<?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-3582633566589975001</id><updated>2011-10-10T07:28:14.187-07:00</updated><category term='Trixie Atkinson'/><title type='text'>The Atkinsons</title><subtitle type='html'>Established 2006</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-5758610496883035266</id><published>2011-01-25T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T18:59:38.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of The Mouth Of Our Babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Everywhere we go people always comment on how extensive Victoria's vocabulary is and what a "good talker" she is for only being two, and how well she interacts. To us she is more than just good at talking, she is&amp;nbsp;incredibly smart and so eager to learn. She soaks up everything like a sponge, uses words and sentences in the right context-and has been for some time now.&amp;nbsp;I read library books to her once and she can repeat exact sentences from the story and retell the story to me after hearing it for the first time. She has quite the imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;She amazes us all the time as parents. We have had several jaw dropping moments with her. Some of the things that come out of her little mouth are just too funny not to share and I don't want to keep forgetting them. So from now on I am going to record them here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We were talking about 'The Little Mermaid' movie at dinner one night, specifically the scene when prince Eric falls off the ship into the water and Victoria says "uh huh, he got&amp;nbsp;baptized."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;On a Sunday afternoon Shawn and I were asking Victoria about nursery (her class at church) and her response was a deep sigh followed by "I'm just sick of it".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;While listening to her 'Beauty and the Beast' audio book, when it got to the part about the beast giving Belle a library, Victoria says, "I wish I had a library!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;One evening Shawn was cleaning out all the cat hair from the vacuum and Victoria runs over and says, "Eww. What the hell?" Shawn and I were in tears laughing so hard...but trying not to laugh, ya know, trying to be good parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We were all playing one day and Shawn did something Victoria wasn't too happy about so she said "You're in timeout daddy, go to a TIMEOUT"! So Shawn goes up and lays in her bed. A couple minutes later she walks upstairs and:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Victoria: "Daddy? Dad?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shawn: "I'm in here, in a timeout. Can I be done?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Victoria: "Will you listen?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shawn: "Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Victoria: "Okay. Thank you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And then she just walked back down stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kids say the&amp;nbsp;darndest things!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;She is just hilarious and has so much personality. We love her and everything that comes out of that little mouth of hers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;well, almost everything :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-5758610496883035266?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5758610496883035266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=5758610496883035266&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5758610496883035266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5758610496883035266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/out-of-mouth-of-our-babe.html' title='Out Of The Mouth Of Our Babe'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4088737284011970407</id><published>2011-01-24T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:10:47.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today started out a little rough and continued with non stop tantrums, screaming, crying, frustration, a few spanks (they were little ones with the diaper on...which don't even hurt anyway, and believe me it takes a lot of fed-up anger for me to spank and then of course I feel guilty the second after the spank is given. Plus we all know a spank to the bum solves&amp;nbsp;absolutely&amp;nbsp;nothing...only more screaming. So you end up coming a full circle.) I thought after nap time it would be better. Nope. I was in for round 2...or was it round 3, 4 and 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Turns out we both just needed some chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I should have fed her some for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TT3xWlUEAQI/AAAAAAAADgA/CeC5Brai_Ao/s1600/1-24-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TT3xWlUEAQI/AAAAAAAADgA/CeC5Brai_Ao/s640/1-24-2011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4088737284011970407?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4088737284011970407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4088737284011970407&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4088737284011970407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4088737284011970407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-bit-of-chocolate.html' title='A Little Bit of Chocolate'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TT3xWlUEAQI/AAAAAAAADgA/CeC5Brai_Ao/s72-c/1-24-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1939603235417769995</id><published>2011-01-17T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:40:11.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four And A Half Months Later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Alright, it is time...this post has been in the works for a long time now, hiding as a draft. I keep having to change the title of it. It's hard to know what to start with when it's been so long and so many things have happened. I guess I'll just start with where I left off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE BIRTH STORY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I am still in shock at how fast it all happened and was over and done with! No&amp;nbsp;epidural. Just a bit of the narcotic to "take the edge off"...love that stuff. The epidural is just not my thing...long needle in my back? No thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Anyway we dropped Victoria off at our friend's Eric and Hilary early that morning and told her we would be back for her after lunch...so I had a promise to keep. My eyes were on the clock during most of the labor ha ha. Shawn and I were checking in at the hospital and, "what? My name is not on the list to be induced today?" and not to mention the place was full of expectant mamas. I was on the verge of tears and ready to rip someone's head off at the same time (hormones+being a week overdue=not my best self.)but I kept my cool, they made some phone calls, and we were ready to go. No big deal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;My RN, Brandy...I will never forget her! I wish I could have her for all my baby's births! She was hilarious, she felt like a best friend. Even though I had such an awesome nurse, she wouldn't have been able to replace Shawn. My one and only. I think I might have hurt his hand a few times, because he had to pass the hand squeezing off to the bed rail! He took good care of me though, as he always does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I was started on the pitocin, the contractions hit and when they felt almost unbearable I asked for the narcotic. And just like last time I was at a ten before we knew it. I was feeling the urge to push so I started pushing. It felt better to push. The nurse saw that I was "baring down" on the monitor, came into the room and didn't quite believe me when I told her I was ready. She checked me, was a little shocked, told me not to push...she had to call my doctor...I told her to HURRY. It felt impossible not to push! I was afraid the Doc wasn't going to make it. I pushed for 10-15 minutes, out our baby came and onto my belly. For a second I had forgotten that I didn't know what I was holding in my arms...a boy or another girl. Then the doctor said something like "So what do we know about the sex?" I was about tell him it has been awhile, but then I realized what he meant and said "We don't know!", he told me to look and almost in unison everyone in the room said, it's a girl! Shawn saw it on the way out so he knew before I did.I was kind of shocked to hear "girl" I was pretty much expecting a boy. But nonetheless there we sat&amp;nbsp;marveling at our second, beautiful, healthy baby girl, Nora, feeling overwhelmingly blessed and at the same time trying to process that we were parents now to TWO little girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Nora was born at 11:48am...I was able to keep my promise to Victoria...that we would be back for her after lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Another blessing: Besides my "jelly belly" I didn't even feel like I had just given birth...really. I didn't tear,I was up and walking around right after, and I was barely sore. Don't ask me how that happened, because I wouldn't know what to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;We were discharged from the hospital the next evening. I was so happy to be home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;The next couple of weeks that followed were emotional for everyone in the house. Probably more for Victoria and myself. It's an adjustment going from one to two, not just for Shawn and I obviously, but for Victoria too. She threw fits like I've never seen before, she cried and screamed louder than ever(never thought that was possible) and she wouldn't allow Shawn to hold Nora. There were many times that all three of us girls were in tears at the same time. The hardest thing was feeling like I was taking time away from Victoria, that it wasn't just me and her at home anymore. Victoria would always tell Shawn and I to put Nora down. She was still getting attention, plenty of it, but not all of it like she was used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;That mess didn't last too long though. Nora fit right into our family and once Victoria realized her baby sister was here to stay she got used to the idea and even began to like it. Now she adores Nora and Nora adores her. It's sweeter than a cupcake with&amp;nbsp;butter cream&amp;nbsp;frosting watching my two baby girls together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora brought with her so much love and happiness! Her fresh little spirit reminds me of a great purpose. She seems to keep me grounded. I love her very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I can't believe how fast time goes. No matter how tight I try to hold onto it, it still seems to slip away all too quickly. In the past four months Nora has gone from this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TSKVN6AxuaI/AAAAAAAADKU/9esqgw7j64U/s1600/Bringing+Nora+Home+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TSKVN6AxuaI/AAAAAAAADKU/9esqgw7j64U/s640/Bringing+Nora+Home+004.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;to this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TSKVRSEVpDI/AAAAAAAADKY/ksSgZ0LhSnY/s1600/Nora+and+Victoria+Photo+Shoot+212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TSKVRSEVpDI/AAAAAAAADKY/ksSgZ0LhSnY/s640/Nora+and+Victoria+Photo+Shoot+212.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;and here's the in-between...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_447986913"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_447986914"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCgysRru_I/AAAAAAAADUA/EhmI6SNB4_A/s1600/Bringing+Nora+Home+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCgysRru_I/AAAAAAAADUA/EhmI6SNB4_A/s640/Bringing+Nora+Home+030.JPG" width="426" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora is just 3 days old here. I caught Victoria during her one of her calm, sweet moments when she actually was okay with her baby sister. And believe me there were not too many of those moments the first 2 weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTChDQIWoPI/AAAAAAAADUE/Gi8gNZhcmzc/s1600/Bringing+Nora+Home+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTChDQIWoPI/AAAAAAAADUE/Gi8gNZhcmzc/s640/Bringing+Nora+Home+047.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTChh0z-CkI/AAAAAAAADUM/p1sQQgf6GK4/s1600/Bringing+Nora+Home+053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTChh0z-CkI/AAAAAAAADUM/p1sQQgf6GK4/s640/Bringing+Nora+Home+053.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sweet baby. They don't stay tiny for long&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTChyyT4F1I/AAAAAAAADUU/ezNI_vjxqgw/s1600/Family+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTChyyT4F1I/AAAAAAAADUU/ezNI_vjxqgw/s640/Family+051.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at one week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCiDXeTegI/AAAAAAAADUY/Z7s2b--zdCc/s1600/Family+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCiDXeTegI/AAAAAAAADUY/Z7s2b--zdCc/s640/Family+057.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCiRQUduVI/AAAAAAAADUc/stTej-HWC3M/s1600/Family+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCiRQUduVI/AAAAAAAADUc/stTej-HWC3M/s640/Family+059.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCii2VdvdI/AAAAAAAADUg/ZRw1SessDqs/s1600/Family+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCii2VdvdI/AAAAAAAADUg/ZRw1SessDqs/s640/Family+062.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Look at that face. I LOVE those newborn faces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCi3_dWyiI/AAAAAAAADUk/hUPimCqM-2c/s1600/Family+070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCi3_dWyiI/AAAAAAAADUk/hUPimCqM-2c/s640/Family+070.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCkgSuw5vI/AAAAAAAADUw/jSpWsjmdHJM/s1600/Family+093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCkgSuw5vI/AAAAAAAADUw/jSpWsjmdHJM/s640/Family+093.JPG" width="426" /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTClQcZNxDI/AAAAAAAADU0/w4eziKFwaJU/s1600/Family+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTClQcZNxDI/AAAAAAAADU0/w4eziKFwaJU/s640/Family+045.JPG" width="425" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTClZZsDF2I/AAAAAAAADU4/swZYbdxRsjM/s1600/Family+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTClZZsDF2I/AAAAAAAADU4/swZYbdxRsjM/s640/Family+048.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;And I LOVE the many faces of Victoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The countdown to her birthday begins...1 week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCn45ivPfI/AAAAAAAADVE/jS98A9ZQVEM/s1600/laptop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCn45ivPfI/AAAAAAAADVE/jS98A9ZQVEM/s640/laptop.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria had to try out her new boots (from my sis Rose) as soon as she got them in the mail. The rain outside didn't stop her and her skeleton PJ's made it that much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;9.12.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCo8Ukc5oI/AAAAAAAADVI/FjmEMuI6ilE/s1600/laptop-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCo8Ukc5oI/AAAAAAAADVI/FjmEMuI6ilE/s640/laptop-1.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at 2.5 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCppvVjrOI/AAAAAAAADVM/mwalBNKKddI/s1600/laptop-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCppvVjrOI/AAAAAAAADVM/mwalBNKKddI/s640/laptop-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Our first photo as a family of four. Nora was a week and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCqRzsfnPI/AAAAAAAADVQ/VniHes7OQmU/s1600/Family+208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCqRzsfnPI/AAAAAAAADVQ/VniHes7OQmU/s640/Family+208.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sisters. Nora at 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCqU3SkgfI/AAAAAAAADVU/Yu1JS9_kwAY/s1600/laptop-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCqU3SkgfI/AAAAAAAADVU/Yu1JS9_kwAY/s640/laptop-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria turned 2 years old! She asked for Chocolate Chip Pancakes for her birthday breakfast, and that is what she got!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCsmqNcjaI/AAAAAAAADVY/_5Sc2U_qK4M/s1600/laptop-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCsmqNcjaI/AAAAAAAADVY/_5Sc2U_qK4M/s640/laptop-4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Our Birthday Girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Two years? Really?! It's only been two short years but Shawn and I can't remember what life was like before our little babycakes was born. Sometimes I wonder if that's a good thing or a bad thing ha ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCsp19R03I/AAAAAAAADVc/zJQzI8QbAps/s1600/laptop-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCsp19R03I/AAAAAAAADVc/zJQzI8QbAps/s640/laptop-5.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;These are Victoria's birthday gifts she got just from us and the grandparents!Some of her gifts: play food for her kitchen (they are usually everywhere down stairs, all the time, all 120 pieces),Owl Babies-one of Victoria's favorites, Noah's Ark little people set, shopping cart, Barbie laptop, and much more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCtww3YYzI/AAAAAAAADVg/LidLutF7Udg/s1600/laptop-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCtww3YYzI/AAAAAAAADVg/LidLutF7Udg/s640/laptop-6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sugar and spice and everything nice, that's what little girls are made of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We celebrated Victoria's birthday with some friends and a Sugar and Spice party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Here is Victoria getting ready for the party. I asked her to look at the camera and this is her classic face she gives, with a sigh and shake of her head. It makes us laugh every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyG5-9wuI/AAAAAAAADVk/P9LsXaXT2js/s1600/Babies+222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyG5-9wuI/AAAAAAAADVk/P9LsXaXT2js/s640/Babies+222.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The party animals: Victoria, Sierra, Eliana, Seth,&amp;nbsp;Abrams, and the newborns; Nora, Jake, and the twins Maci and Dane&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyOAQFyXI/AAAAAAAADVo/NnJ5zCcd4OQ/s1600/Babies+237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyOAQFyXI/AAAAAAAADVo/NnJ5zCcd4OQ/s400/Babies+237.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Lollipop piñata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyWW77ZII/AAAAAAAADVs/qIFx79_rN2g/s1600/Babies+241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyWW77ZII/AAAAAAAADVs/qIFx79_rN2g/s400/Babies+241.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria wasn't herself at her party, turned out she was really sick. Poor girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyd6JhxdI/AAAAAAAADVw/M8J3RFojnIg/s1600/Babies+249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyd6JhxdI/AAAAAAAADVw/M8J3RFojnIg/s640/Babies+249.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria's birthday party table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyiL4nr_I/AAAAAAAADV0/1eazn0jDbjw/s1600/laptop-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCyiL4nr_I/AAAAAAAADV0/1eazn0jDbjw/s640/laptop-7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCylyfi2VI/AAAAAAAADV4/mjMaOz3ETuY/s1600/laptop-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTCylyfi2VI/AAAAAAAADV4/mjMaOz3ETuY/s640/laptop-8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at four weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC1QyoSXsI/AAAAAAAADV8/0TscuH_MNIA/s1600/laptop-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC1QyoSXsI/AAAAAAAADV8/0TscuH_MNIA/s640/laptop-9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9.26.2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC1TRKuQ1I/AAAAAAAADWA/gsAmcTO5Jjg/s1600/laptop-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC1TRKuQ1I/AAAAAAAADWA/gsAmcTO5Jjg/s640/laptop-10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora's blessing day was simple and sweet. She looked so beautiful in her dress. We are so lucky to have her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;It meant a lot to have our good friends, Eric and Ryan Stephenson, Jon Blood and Bishop Brady stand in on the blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC1V47PepI/AAAAAAAADWE/jBP111JwlOo/s1600/laptop-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC1V47PepI/AAAAAAAADWE/jBP111JwlOo/s640/laptop-11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora was five and a half weeks when we headed out to Utah for Casey and Tracie's wedding (Shawn's little brother). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The girls got to meet their new cousin,&amp;nbsp;Savannah (Melissa (Shawn's little sister) and Justin's baby). Nora was a week late. Savannah was a week early. They were born a day apart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC296FBvwI/AAAAAAAADWI/l-26gIiDGYE/s1600/laptop-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC296FBvwI/AAAAAAAADWI/l-26gIiDGYE/s640/laptop-12.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC4hxQp45I/AAAAAAAADWM/jxF_2H7Fkvs/s1600/laptop-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC4hxQp45I/AAAAAAAADWM/jxF_2H7Fkvs/s640/laptop-13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Most of my side of the family was able to come out to Utah to see us and meet Nora for the first time. Victoria had a blast with all of her cousins and LOVED her new pink Cowgirl boots that Grandma and Grandpa Waldron bought for all the Grandkids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC4lcpg7oI/AAAAAAAADWQ/Uqgy_FpMzO0/s1600/laptop-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC4lcpg7oI/AAAAAAAADWQ/Uqgy_FpMzO0/s640/laptop-14.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;My parents with all the grandkids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;From left to right: Cody (4), Preston (1), Harlyn (21 months), Emma (almost 7), Victoria (2), Nora (6 weeks), and Madilyn (9).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC65CDlJBI/AAAAAAAADWU/oCfS5MVdPNs/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC65CDlJBI/AAAAAAAADWU/oCfS5MVdPNs/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7EzpqEHI/AAAAAAAADWY/45YjDsFtH2I/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7EzpqEHI/AAAAAAAADWY/45YjDsFtH2I/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+041.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;There is nothing like the rush of running down a steep hill (Logan Temple's hill), not being able to keep up with your own two feet and feeling like the only way to stop yourself is to fall! So much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7Q60iibI/AAAAAAAADWc/wg-uM8tMOqk/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7Q60iibI/AAAAAAAADWc/wg-uM8tMOqk/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+065.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7Yru0rsI/AAAAAAAADWk/pK2DcrnBrr8/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7Yru0rsI/AAAAAAAADWk/pK2DcrnBrr8/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+072.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7i-qfavI/AAAAAAAADWo/skYIWf7LDu8/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7i-qfavI/AAAAAAAADWo/skYIWf7LDu8/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+073.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Shawn and I left the girls with my family for a couple of hours while we were at the Temple. Apparently Nora missed us and wasn't up for any new faces...until my brother, Newt, held her. She would only stop crying for him. Maybe because she was trying to figure out what was going on with his hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7qT4fExI/AAAAAAAADWs/O4TVsXi6dLs/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC7qT4fExI/AAAAAAAADWs/O4TVsXi6dLs/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+076.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;It is impossible for Victoria to stay in one spot when we are in new places. There is just too much for her to explore. She was everywhere at Casey and Tracie's reception. I think she felt like a princess in a castle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC9uobb4SI/AAAAAAAADWw/WbyzIX2mjZU/s1600/laptop-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC9uobb4SI/AAAAAAAADWw/WbyzIX2mjZU/s640/laptop-15.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;...then she hit the dance floor, or made up the dance floor, and tried to eat the cake before the bride and groom had their taste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC9wti3E6I/AAAAAAAADW0/JR9koFeV0_g/s1600/laptop-16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC9wti3E6I/AAAAAAAADW0/JR9koFeV0_g/s640/laptop-16.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;By the end of the night Munchkin #1 was exhausted and Munchkin #2 was wide awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC9ykC-tCI/AAAAAAAADW4/0HpSQkn0MJQ/s1600/laptop-17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC9ykC-tCI/AAAAAAAADW4/0HpSQkn0MJQ/s640/laptop-17.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The happy newlyweds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.9.2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC92r4T0CI/AAAAAAAADW8/Fhar18PMgks/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC92r4T0CI/AAAAAAAADW8/Fhar18PMgks/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+114.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC964RIneI/AAAAAAAADXA/xnavMSIkmWg/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC964RIneI/AAAAAAAADXA/xnavMSIkmWg/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+194.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Our little family. They make me so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC-AYMdE0I/AAAAAAAADXE/6rFebCz2wlE/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTC-AYMdE0I/AAAAAAAADXE/6rFebCz2wlE/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+204.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Four generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The girls with Great Grandma Thomas, Grandpa Atkinson, and Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhVK4f9MI/AAAAAAAADXQ/BNJoaoj5xdA/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhVK4f9MI/AAAAAAAADXQ/BNJoaoj5xdA/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+282.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I love getting these pictures with grandparents and great grandparents. They are priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;10.10.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhe7Hbf1I/AAAAAAAADXU/sz54GiD5kNQ/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhe7Hbf1I/AAAAAAAADXU/sz54GiD5kNQ/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+285.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Once we were back in Maryland we got ready for the fall with a trip to the pumpkin patch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;10.17.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEjX-HFbDI/AAAAAAAADYA/FN1icQ0vU24/s1600/laptop-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEjX-HFbDI/AAAAAAAADYA/FN1icQ0vU24/s640/laptop-18.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;In search for that perfect pumpkin. One for Victoria and a tiny one for Nora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhic1lYEI/AAAAAAAADXY/hAdl0NG_c2s/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhic1lYEI/AAAAAAAADXY/hAdl0NG_c2s/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+343.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhlkWvEmI/AAAAAAAADXk/NJaqy1Jled8/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEhlkWvEmI/AAAAAAAADXk/NJaqy1Jled8/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+348.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWK8GQ1HI/AAAAAAAADd8/8DwOrCs9c5k/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWK8GQ1HI/AAAAAAAADd8/8DwOrCs9c5k/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+349.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora wasn't really into the whole pumpkin thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWM_YThnI/AAAAAAAADeA/fGq4zYhnW0E/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWM_YThnI/AAAAAAAADeA/fGq4zYhnW0E/s640/Pumpkin+Patch+363.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria makes friends wherever she goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEkVEViOrI/AAAAAAAADYY/3ln72SWN7bs/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEkVEViOrI/AAAAAAAADYY/3ln72SWN7bs/s400/Pumpkin+Patch+372.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We had found our pumpkins, yummy acorn squash, fresh jam, and the best apple cider. As we were leaving Brad's Produce the&amp;nbsp;tracker pulled up, so thinking it would be a quick hay ride, Shawn and Victoria hopped on. I stayed back with Nora. The hay ride ended up taking them to the "pick your own pumpkin" part of the farm and I sat waiting for 30 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;check out the Ravens&amp;nbsp;apparel in this picture. Thats how it is on game day or game weekend around here. Everyone wares purple or a Ravens jersey. Everyone. I felt like I should probably be a part of it all. I wanted to fit in around here a little better. So when I opened a bank account awhile ago I decided I better hop on the band wagon and went with the "Ravens fan" visa bank card.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWPlLkP3I/AAAAAAAADeI/8P3ezrAdSJY/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch+383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWPlLkP3I/AAAAAAAADeI/8P3ezrAdSJY/s400/Pumpkin+Patch+383.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Bath time! Nora gets SO excited for baths. She squeals and&amp;nbsp;shrieks, laughs and smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at 8 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEjZUe7pSI/AAAAAAAADYE/NvLiRRi3BnM/s1600/laptop-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEjZUe7pSI/AAAAAAAADYE/NvLiRRi3BnM/s640/laptop-19.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEjal9MHgI/AAAAAAAADYI/F5wTWrmpXAE/s1600/laptop-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEjal9MHgI/AAAAAAAADYI/F5wTWrmpXAE/s640/laptop-20.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;A Sunday afternoon nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at (almost) two months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWBpEFJSI/AAAAAAAADdk/vBG6JAICgH8/s1600/laptop-21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWBpEFJSI/AAAAAAAADdk/vBG6JAICgH8/s640/laptop-21.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Halloween 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;This year's Halloween was so fun and I am sure they will keep getting better! Since Victoria LOVED Snow White...she just &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;had&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to watch the movie everyday...my original plan was for the whole fam to dress up as characters from Snow White. Myself as the wicked queen, Shawn as the prince...he shot that down before I even finished asking him, so he was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;maybe&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;going to be Grumpy, since he fit the character so well at the time (ooohh BURN)...(remember when it was so cool to say that?)Anyway, Shawn kind of wanted to be a&amp;nbsp;ninja but there are no ninja's in Snow White. So Victoria was a beautiful Snow White and Nora was her poison apple. Shawn and I were just mom and dad. I made Nora's costume and had planned on making Victoria's but realized I was being a bit too ambitious with a new baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora's poison apple costume won a prize at our Ward's Trunk-or-Treat for "The most&amp;nbsp;edible". She got some glow sticks for the big win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at 9 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWDWI1l1I/AAAAAAAADdo/8yhtej8Y_sk/s1600/laptop-22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWDWI1l1I/AAAAAAAADdo/8yhtej8Y_sk/s640/laptop-22.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Loves her candy! Our ward's trunk-or-treat was HUGE this year and Victoria loved every minute of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWExLZkhI/AAAAAAAADds/jewdln_iH8A/s1600/laptop-23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWExLZkhI/AAAAAAAADds/jewdln_iH8A/s640/laptop-23.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Carving the pumpkin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEngldGDQI/AAAAAAAADY4/VwizcDgg3mo/s640/laptop-24.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Halloween night I took our little Snow White out trick or treating. She was so cute saying trick or treat! She saw a man dressed in a red checkered shirt and straw hat while we were out, "Look mommy, it's farmer Jed!" Farmer Jed is one of the fisher price Little People&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUZH7-XIpI/AAAAAAAADeY/3ATWHz7Orlg/s1600/Amanda+F.+family+378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUZH7-XIpI/AAAAAAAADeY/3ATWHz7Orlg/s640/Amanda+F.+family+378.JPG" width="426" /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora helped pass out the pixie stix while we were out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEoDHNEgCI/AAAAAAAADZQ/j3_9Erm7w0M/s1600/Amanda+F.+family+385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEoDHNEgCI/AAAAAAAADZQ/j3_9Erm7w0M/s640/Amanda+F.+family+385.JPG" width="426" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Our finished Snow White pumpkin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEoES5GiKI/AAAAAAAADZU/n_RYW-Y7C6s/s1600/laptop-25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEoES5GiKI/AAAAAAAADZU/n_RYW-Y7C6s/s640/laptop-25.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWICPCRlI/AAAAAAAADd4/3IauvwDJGL0/s1600/laptop-26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUWICPCRlI/AAAAAAAADd4/3IauvwDJGL0/s640/laptop-26.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUZnFsYWII/AAAAAAAADec/Ti8hMNqXfNY/s1600/laptop-27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUZnFsYWII/AAAAAAAADec/Ti8hMNqXfNY/s640/laptop-27.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Daddy and his girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEq-pigCyI/AAAAAAAADZs/-XuGnwrlWtc/s1600/Brooks+family+370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEq-pigCyI/AAAAAAAADZs/-XuGnwrlWtc/s640/Brooks+family+370.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria loves making tents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUaE9fg9sI/AAAAAAAADeg/InjBCHE--XI/s1600/Palmer+Family+pics+526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUaE9fg9sI/AAAAAAAADeg/InjBCHE--XI/s640/Palmer+Family+pics+526.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We attempted some family pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;11.11.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at 2.5 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUac5iYJAI/AAAAAAAADew/Ear_LhQkFOI/s1600/YW+and+family+pics+2010+107-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUac5iYJAI/AAAAAAAADew/Ear_LhQkFOI/s640/YW+and+family+pics+2010+107-1.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thanksgiving 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEsOpYIEOI/AAAAAAAADZ4/Shf6JhiKJxc/s1600/laptop-28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTEsOpYIEOI/AAAAAAAADZ4/Shf6JhiKJxc/s640/laptop-28.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We spent Thanksgiving day with friends, Eric, Hilary, and Kye at the Stephenson's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hilary's table looked so good. The day was filled with good company and good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTGgy32vViI/AAAAAAAADZ8/iQC5B7_vzjA/s1600/Palmer+Family+pics+551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTGgy32vViI/AAAAAAAADZ8/iQC5B7_vzjA/s640/Palmer+Family+pics+551.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sierra and Victoria at the Kid's Table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;There's that look from Victoria again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUb_yMmS2I/AAAAAAAADe0/bhPQu85OVc4/s1600/laptop-29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUb_yMmS2I/AAAAAAAADe0/bhPQu85OVc4/s640/laptop-29.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora loves Victoria and Victoria loves to have a little sister to play with. I found these two sweets playing like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora is 3 months here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUczYDmxcI/AAAAAAAADe4/zme7522q81E/s1600/laptop-30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUczYDmxcI/AAAAAAAADe4/zme7522q81E/s640/laptop-30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Next came decking the halls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora at 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUdJ1dFn8I/AAAAAAAADe8/Hr--icAHGLY/s1600/laptop-31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUdJ1dFn8I/AAAAAAAADe8/Hr--icAHGLY/s640/laptop-31.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fred the elf came to our house for the first time this year. Victoria named him. He made sure Victoria and Nora were doing stuff to make the "nice list". He reported to the Big Guy every night and was back in the morning for the girls to find him in the new spot he would take. Victoria wasn't too sure what to think about Fred at first and she would never get too close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the house was holly and jolly we waited weeks for Santa. Almost every day Victoria would say, "I want today to be Christmas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUeN0LNpgI/AAAAAAAADfE/5pfLwgYo48I/s1600/laptop-32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUeN0LNpgI/AAAAAAAADfE/5pfLwgYo48I/s640/laptop-32.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Victoria and Nora at 3.5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUecDWEsiI/AAAAAAAADfI/ujbpQTp2kD0/s1600/laptop-33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUecDWEsiI/AAAAAAAADfI/ujbpQTp2kD0/s640/laptop-33.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria's first ginger bread house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;12.10.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUewgUqaOI/AAAAAAAADfM/YWcx5NyPiIA/s1600/laptop-34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUewgUqaOI/AAAAAAAADfM/YWcx5NyPiIA/s640/laptop-34.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;You can tell that all Victoria could think about is how and when she was going to eat the candy stuck to the gingerbread house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTIlqAiZz7I/AAAAAAAADaY/so4G3BVRDRE/s1600/laptop-35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTIlqAiZz7I/AAAAAAAADaY/so4G3BVRDRE/s640/laptop-35.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTIlsMRPj0I/AAAAAAAADac/CPrkzEGbI0g/s1600/Nora+and+Victoria+Photo+Shoot+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTIlsMRPj0I/AAAAAAAADac/CPrkzEGbI0g/s640/Nora+and+Victoria+Photo+Shoot+023.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We attempted a visit to Santa but it ended with Nora pulling out a handful of his beard and Victoria screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;12.11.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTIlu8JKVJI/AAAAAAAADag/lFG02mqoRRk/s1600/Nora+and+Victoria+Photo+Shoot+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTIlu8JKVJI/AAAAAAAADag/lFG02mqoRRk/s640/Nora+and+Victoria+Photo+Shoot+026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We just can't get enough of our beautiful girls. We love them so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUgPlV81BI/AAAAAAAADfQ/eSbWC9cPnG0/s1600/Frank+%2526+Maria+414+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUgPlV81BI/AAAAAAAADfQ/eSbWC9cPnG0/s640/Frank+%2526+Maria+414+copy-1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUgbSE527I/AAAAAAAADfU/YHGOCxiSGPM/s1600/laptop-36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTUgbSE527I/AAAAAAAADfU/YHGOCxiSGPM/s640/laptop-36.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I had come into the room from the kitchen and found then girls like this. Victoria had put some of her&amp;nbsp;jewelry on Nora so that they both could play dress up!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;12.19.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora was almost 4 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2h6qYY6I/AAAAAAAADas/ngCaGemgWJM/s1600/IMG_6458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2h6qYY6I/AAAAAAAADas/ngCaGemgWJM/s640/IMG_6458.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2kEiB-NI/AAAAAAAADaw/RcnRLKDRaao/s1600/IMG_6459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2kEiB-NI/AAAAAAAADaw/RcnRLKDRaao/s640/IMG_6459.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2maf0cdI/AAAAAAAADa0/-hfhQfkY8dQ/s1600/IMG_6461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2maf0cdI/AAAAAAAADa0/-hfhQfkY8dQ/s640/IMG_6461.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christmas 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Our little Christmas Eve dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2qEnyhuI/AAAAAAAADa4/ljFx-FebYtc/s1600/IMG_6471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2qEnyhuI/AAAAAAAADa4/ljFx-FebYtc/s640/IMG_6471.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora is almost always a happy baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2tOsPXII/AAAAAAAADbA/N35LH9o8Ssc/s1600/IMG_6474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI2tOsPXII/AAAAAAAADbA/N35LH9o8Ssc/s640/IMG_6474.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Christmas Eve we opened our Christmas PJ's. My mom had them made...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5EwlOpwI/AAAAAAAADbQ/TVRIVU4rORM/s1600/Christmas+pics+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5EwlOpwI/AAAAAAAADbQ/TVRIVU4rORM/s640/Christmas+pics+2010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Shawn loved his Christmas pajamas that I got him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Introducing...The Sweat Suit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5G2GPffI/AAAAAAAADbU/lnLkFxe-R8o/s1600/Christmas+pics+2010-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5G2GPffI/AAAAAAAADbU/lnLkFxe-R8o/s640/Christmas+pics+2010-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;When Shawn finished celebrating his sweats we acted out Luke 2 (the Christmas story) with Victoria's Little People nativity set and then Victoria set out cookies and milk for Santa and carrots for the reindeer. She was so excited to set out the plate for Santa, and it was so hard for her not to take a bite of the cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5JGBwe7I/AAAAAAAADbY/aoXt7wMR6V4/s1600/IMG_6503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5JGBwe7I/AAAAAAAADbY/aoXt7wMR6V4/s640/IMG_6503.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Silent night. Finally, our babies had fallen asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5NOoRj0I/AAAAAAAADbc/dQ62_ditlPE/s1600/IMG_6513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI5NOoRj0I/AAAAAAAADbc/dQ62_ditlPE/s640/IMG_6513.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I had the hardest time sleeping Christmas Eve! I was just so excited for Christmas morning and to watch Victoria's face light up! And believe me, it did. We woke Victoria up and the first thing that came out of her mouth was her wanting to go see if Santa had eaten his cookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The girls had so many things to open. Victoria had to take a few breathers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;This is what she ended up with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI7BG2txuI/AAAAAAAADbo/879wJ_WsVCw/s1600/IMG_6522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI7BG2txuI/AAAAAAAADbo/879wJ_WsVCw/s640/IMG_6522.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI7FIBFGDI/AAAAAAAADbs/RZtzXA5zBq0/s1600/IMG_6524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI7FIBFGDI/AAAAAAAADbs/RZtzXA5zBq0/s640/IMG_6524.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI7Hm6JInI/AAAAAAAADbw/W5BnmLYnYcY/s1600/IMG_6525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI7Hm6JInI/AAAAAAAADbw/W5BnmLYnYcY/s640/IMG_6525.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Our new laptops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI791e9LHI/AAAAAAAADb8/CAr8TGlPTVE/s1600/Christmas+pics+2010-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI791e9LHI/AAAAAAAADb8/CAr8TGlPTVE/s640/Christmas+pics+2010-2.jpg" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nora's Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI8hT3ezEI/AAAAAAAADcE/IngvUNbWevY/s1600/IMG_6550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI8hT3ezEI/AAAAAAAADcE/IngvUNbWevY/s640/IMG_6550.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI8jqksNeI/AAAAAAAADcI/Cc81qGLspHQ/s1600/IMG_6557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI8jqksNeI/AAAAAAAADcI/Cc81qGLspHQ/s640/IMG_6557.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Shawn got the new ipod nano touch, but his favorite gift were his sweats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Below is a picture of Shawn doing his C-steppin in his sweats. Hilarious to watch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI89khDdPI/AAAAAAAADcM/fB35UtmHfGY/s1600/IMG_6548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI89khDdPI/AAAAAAAADcM/fB35UtmHfGY/s640/IMG_6548.JPG" width="426" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Playing with the new toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI9uG-gpfI/AAAAAAAADcY/UnmaJU1kDF0/s1600/IMG_6561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI9uG-gpfI/AAAAAAAADcY/UnmaJU1kDF0/s640/IMG_6561.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Yeee haaaw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI9wm8_CbI/AAAAAAAADcc/Hy_h_sr0zbE/s1600/IMG_6571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI9wm8_CbI/AAAAAAAADcc/Hy_h_sr0zbE/s640/IMG_6571.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI-fsIaqzI/AAAAAAAADcg/hDGXFLpOybc/s1600/Christmas+pics+2010-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI-fsIaqzI/AAAAAAAADcg/hDGXFLpOybc/s640/Christmas+pics+2010-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI-ip1OUlI/AAAAAAAADck/9Th9JNCng8s/s1600/IMG_6587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI-ip1OUlI/AAAAAAAADck/9Th9JNCng8s/s640/IMG_6587.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;On Christmas day we went down to DC to have dinner and spend time with some of Shawn's cousins, the Palmers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Although we missed our families, we had an awesome Christmas holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Last weekend the girls got to meet their newest cousin, Avery Jane (Justin (Shawn's little brother) and Jessica's baby). Avery was born 2 months after Nora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI_Gw3cVHI/AAAAAAAADcw/HvQdSJGNRiU/s1600/IMG_6598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTI_Gw3cVHI/AAAAAAAADcw/HvQdSJGNRiU/s640/IMG_6598.JPG" width="426" /&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;Nora was trying to show Avery how to do things, and Avery just tried to suck on Nora's hands! Very cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJAnOwroLI/AAAAAAAADc0/8PSB4p1CAxg/s1600/Christmas+pics+2010-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJAnOwroLI/AAAAAAAADc0/8PSB4p1CAxg/s640/Christmas+pics+2010-4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJAqRXVmpI/AAAAAAAADc4/o7jArrURr8E/s1600/IMG_6590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJAqRXVmpI/AAAAAAAADc4/o7jArrURr8E/s640/IMG_6590.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJAtuatDZI/AAAAAAAADc8/d0rInSQJU4Q/s1600/IMG_6599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJAtuatDZI/AAAAAAAADc8/d0rInSQJU4Q/s640/IMG_6599.JPG" width="640" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Victoria loved this dog Molly. At first she made Victoria a little nervous, but after Victoria fed her a few treats, and watched her do some tricks, she didn't want to leave Molly's side...until Molly got a little excited while chasing after a ball and knocked Victoria over! But still Molly was all Victoria could talk about when we were back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJB3xavuVI/AAAAAAAADdA/4f-kvmHPhVc/s1600/IMG_6616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJB3xavuVI/AAAAAAAADdA/4f-kvmHPhVc/s400/IMG_6616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I think it was Justin, Avery's daddy, who made the comment about the picture below saying that Victoria wasn't too happy about babysitting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;1.9.2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJB7NUYPfI/AAAAAAAADdE/5tBj_DBOPvM/s1600/IMG_6621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TTJB7NUYPfI/AAAAAAAADdE/5tBj_DBOPvM/s640/IMG_6621.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;At Nora's 4 month checkup she weighed in at 12lbs 12.5oz (a tiny bit below average) and for height she was a tiny bit above average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;She started rolling from tummy to back at 3.5 months. And tries to roll from back to tummy. She loves her cereal and we love all her smiles and laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Phew! There, it's done. We are all caught up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-1939603235417769995?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1939603235417769995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1939603235417769995&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1939603235417769995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1939603235417769995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/four-and-half-months-later.html' title='Four And A Half Months Later...'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TSKVN6AxuaI/AAAAAAAADKU/9esqgw7j64U/s72-c/Bringing+Nora+Home+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-3014397626963385524</id><published>2010-08-26T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T15:12:29.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Addition!!</title><content type='html'>It's a girl!! &amp;nbsp;Nora Alene Atkinson was born today at 11:48 am. Nora was 6 lbs 12 oz. and 19 1/4 inches long. Momma and baby are doing great. Krystal's labor only lasted 3 hours and she did awesome. I think the comment made by our nurse after the delivery pretty much summed it all up when she said "Krystal looks like a princess but gives birth like a horse!" &amp;nbsp;Ha ha ha! &amp;nbsp;A couple of hours after the birth, I went and picked up Victoria and brought her back to the hospital to meet her new little sister. It was kind of an emotional time for Victoria. She didn't like when the baby cried and she's not too sure yet about having to share her mommy. At one point she said "Victoria want to go home now. Mommy drop baby on the chair, Okay?" By the time we left the hospital she had warmed up a little bit and even attempted to give Nora a little kiss but kind of chickened out at the last second. Anyway, Krystal will post more of the details when she gets home but I wanted to at least post of few pics cause the grandparents are dying to see their new granddaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/THbk2EnTDUI/AAAAAAAADEI/z4T97mgBRsI/s1600/Nora%27s+Birth+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/THbk2EnTDUI/AAAAAAAADEI/z4T97mgBRsI/s400/Nora%27s+Birth+010.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/THbk7kDmQJI/AAAAAAAADEQ/OWzRiQeCszk/s1600/Nora%27s+Birth+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-3014397626963385524?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3014397626963385524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=3014397626963385524&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/3014397626963385524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/3014397626963385524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-addition.html' title='Our New Addition!!'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/THbk2EnTDUI/AAAAAAAADEI/z4T97mgBRsI/s72-c/Nora%27s+Birth+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2854464290413118286</id><published>2010-08-24T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:32:30.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Days Late And Counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe this baby isn't here yet! I've tried everything to induce labor on my own...long, fast power walking, the elliptical, dancing and bouncing around the house...even&amp;nbsp;Castor Oil (don't even want to talk about how sick that stuff made me feel). My Doctor even stripped the membranes last Monday. Everyone, even the doc said he was a bit surprised that that didn't work for me considering how dilated I was and how far effaced! I have contractions but they've felt mild and no big deal. I'm beginning to think I can't go into labor myself! I had another visit with the doctor&amp;nbsp;yesterday. I am now 4cm dilated and pretty much all the way effaced, and the baby's head is lower than ever....so why haven't I had this baby?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left the office with a scheduled induction and NST...because the birthing unit is packed right now the soonest they could schedule an induction was for Monday, August 30th (an&amp;nbsp;entire week away!!) with a monitoring of the baby on Friday to check the fluid levels and everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm tired,&amp;nbsp;frustrated,&amp;nbsp;worried about the baby, nervous about how Victoria will be while she stays with our good friends Hilary, Eric and Sierra, bummed that I have to be induced again (I really wanted to be able to say "Shawn, I think my water just broke!"), and a mix of other emotions....but not as much as I would expect to be....which is a blessing! I feel pretty calm actually and I know that is because of prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, by some miracle, my doctor's office called me today and told me a spot had just opened up for a sooner induction time. Thursday at 6:00am! So the end is insight...I don't have much longer to see if I will go into labor by myself, but I think I would have gone crazy if I had to wait until Monday to hold this baby. Now I'm just hoping that none of the nurses slip and tell us the sex of the baby when they see it on the monitor! We've waited too long for that to happen!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn is working from home right now...I think my sister made him a little nervous when she said that my water will probably just break and then by the time Shawn got home from work, Victoria was dropped off, and we finally made it to the hospital (20 minutes from our house) I would already be holding the baby! ha ha So Shawn decided to work from home for the rest of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, our next post WILL be of the baby and I can NOT wait to share that news with you! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-2854464290413118286?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2854464290413118286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2854464290413118286&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2854464290413118286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2854464290413118286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/five-days-late-and-counting.html' title='Five Days Late And Counting...'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1393557323340171488</id><published>2010-08-15T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T19:46:58.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' Kinda Crabby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We LOVE Maryland Crabs! We first tried them when my parents came out for a visit and I have been craving them ever since! So I was pretty excited when Shawn called me from work the other day and told me we were having crabs for dinner! One of his&amp;nbsp;supervisors&amp;nbsp;at work goes out crabbing and brought Shawn some left overs (a dozen) that she had steamed up and seasoned with Old Bay. Thank you Kathy! We had our own little crab feast. They were delish, and I am starting to crave them again...&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;How to catch a crab:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. String chicken necks on a rope.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Let rope sit in the water for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Pull up rope and see the crabs clinching the chicken necks. Collect your crabs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUU6DlpkI/AAAAAAAAC84/lQI9om-5mYE/s1600/IMG_9109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUU6DlpkI/AAAAAAAAC84/lQI9om-5mYE/s640/IMG_9109.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;How to eat a crab: You have to work for the crab meat. First you need the paper to cover the table, next, a mallet and The Knife. After some hitting and cracking and pulling apart you get to&amp;nbsp;savor that oh-so-yummy grab meat in the claws, legs and body. Caution: avoid eating the lungs and the mustard looking stuff (sick).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiULnANGmI/AAAAAAAAC8w/_vDvSxqh7XM/s1600/IMG_9097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiULnANGmI/AAAAAAAAC8w/_vDvSxqh7XM/s640/IMG_9097.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria likes to hit the crabs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUYWcmI_I/AAAAAAAAC9A/KW8wclORBSE/s1600/IMG_9110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUYWcmI_I/AAAAAAAAC9A/KW8wclORBSE/s640/IMG_9110.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor little guy...he was actually pretty big...and pretty darn tasty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUb5MkCRI/AAAAAAAAC9I/-qYg7lBLabc/s1600/IMG_9112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUb5MkCRI/AAAAAAAAC9I/-qYg7lBLabc/s640/IMG_9112.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next week, Kathy (the same lady who gave us the blue crabs) brought Shawn some soft shell crabs for us to try (yes, they all love Shawn at work. He is for sure a favorite. They even threw him a little surprise party a couple of days ago for the new baby. A party complete with cake and gifts; a cute handmade baby blanket and $200 cash from everyone in the office. SO sweet of them!) Back to the soft shell crabs...everyone says they are "REALLY good"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely not the words we would use to describe them. I almost threw up! They tasted pretty fishy/dirty water like...a familiar taste...like our tap water. Great. So now I am wondering if our tap water is coming from the Chesapeake Bay..? (we buy our drinking water) But our tap water is the kind that you can smell a little bit (a little like the water in Texarkana...) so every time I went to wash the dishes, brush my teeth, take a shower...I was reminded of these little beasts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUhBnN_PI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/zqoMf8t2yaM/s1600/IMG_9141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUhBnN_PI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/zqoMf8t2yaM/s640/IMG_9141.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn preparing to fry the crabs. These are soft shell crabs so you cover them in flour and Old Bay seasoning and fry up the whole thing (after it's been cleaned out).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUk6ngyyI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/nYxRubvvmsQ/s1600/IMG_9143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUk6ngyyI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/nYxRubvvmsQ/s640/IMG_9143.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;Frying the crabs....they don't look that bad, right? maybe they were old, or we just did it wrong and that's why they didn't taste that great...I don't know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUopPYWZI/AAAAAAAAC9g/UTxZtHZHU7k/s1600/IMG_9148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUopPYWZI/AAAAAAAAC9g/UTxZtHZHU7k/s640/IMG_9148.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;Then you place the crab on a sandwich with mayo and tomatoes. Then eat it. I think that was part of the problem. Seeing a whole crab laying in the middle of my sandwich was just not that appetizing. You should have seen Shawn's face when he took his first bite! Pretty funny! He didn't know what to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe we'll go out somewhere and give them a second try. Or maybe not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUsB1QHvI/AAAAAAAAC9o/Q3vYGed-mE4/s1600/IMG_9150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUsB1QHvI/AAAAAAAAC9o/Q3vYGed-mE4/s640/IMG_9150.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;After the soft shell crabs, we were all crabbed out for awhile. So we headed to the Maryland State BBQ Bash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiU6CpWl_I/AAAAAAAAC9w/2dwJettYmEE/s1600/IMG_9154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiU6CpWl_I/AAAAAAAAC9w/2dwJettYmEE/s640/IMG_9154.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;Smoked turkey leg and chopped pork&amp;nbsp;barbecue sandwiches! It was good food, but not as good as the smoked/bbq stuff we ate in Texarkana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiU_UviieI/AAAAAAAAC94/ymg_0UnsQBM/s1600/IMG_9167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiU_UviieI/AAAAAAAAC94/ymg_0UnsQBM/s640/IMG_9167.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;Dinner is never complete without something sweet for us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love me some funnel cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiVDn5CQsI/AAAAAAAAC-A/e-KpaLSWyGg/s1600/IMG_9169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiVDn5CQsI/AAAAAAAAC-A/e-KpaLSWyGg/s640/IMG_9169.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiVHNG0xAI/AAAAAAAAC-I/NEfVbOsbLTE/s1600/IMG_9170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiVHNG0xAI/AAAAAAAAC-I/NEfVbOsbLTE/s640/IMG_9170.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiVKgT-wtI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/Mh40l8rPTT8/s1600/IMG_9171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiVKgT-wtI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/Mh40l8rPTT8/s640/IMG_9171.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-1393557323340171488?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1393557323340171488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1393557323340171488&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1393557323340171488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1393557323340171488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/feelin-kinda-crabby.html' title='Feelin&apos; Kinda Crabby'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TGiUU6DlpkI/AAAAAAAAC84/lQI9om-5mYE/s72-c/IMG_9109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-927623387843023884</id><published>2010-08-06T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:31:20.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom Cruise on Home Teaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn sent me this video link today...I thought it was totally hilarious. Of course it's really only funny if you are LDS and you know what Home Teaching is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To learn more about Latter Day Saints &amp;nbsp;visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mormon.org/"&gt;http://mormon.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TXGCGZa8YkE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TXGCGZa8YkE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-927623387843023884?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/927623387843023884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=927623387843023884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/927623387843023884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/927623387843023884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/tom-cruise-on-home-teaching.html' title='Tom Cruise on Home Teaching'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-8987409616219367210</id><published>2010-08-05T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T07:49:24.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>38 Weeks and 1 Day...The Two Week Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pregnancy has been awesome and has just flown by...except for these last couple of weeks. I am ready, we all are ready for this baby to be here...ready to hear the doctor say "it's a...." and fill in that blank. I'm ready to hold and kiss this active little baby (and give it more room to stretch and kick outside my belly. There is no more room in there!). I've been hoping I go into labor at least a little bit early (I've had August 6th in mind...which is tomorrow ha ha). Lets face it, most of us get to the point in pregnancy where we are ready to meet our babes, see our feet again, and be able to fit into something other than the same stretchy pants and white T-shirt (sorry Shawn, I've tried to look cute for you, but it's obvious we've hit &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;stage of the pregnancy :) ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But really it's been such an easy pregnancy and such a blessing. I just can't wait to&amp;nbsp;deliver another baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria has been SO cute about the "baby in mommy's tummy". She kisses my belly all the time, puts her hands on my belly and waits for the baby to move, or she will lay her face on the baby bump and feel it's hickups, rolls and kicks and she'll laugh. She's always asking "Is the baby moving? or baby sleeping?". (She really is amazing at talking and talking in sentences. She cracks us up with some of the stuff she says!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, just wanted to give a little update and post a few random pictures of recently that will have to count as my "belly pics".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a nice little visit from Shawn's brother Justin and his cute wife Jessica. We had to pose for a picture with our baby bumps and matching shirts. Jessica and Justin are having a girl in October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLm5P7qpI/AAAAAAAAC4E/fbpdtNmC-h0/s1600/summer+random+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLm5P7qpI/AAAAAAAAC4E/fbpdtNmC-h0/s640/summer+random+009.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;Busy bakers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLqUCyWaI/AAAAAAAAC4M/QrlXi7UtM_Y/s1600/summer+random+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLqUCyWaI/AAAAAAAAC4M/QrlXi7UtM_Y/s640/summer+random+013.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;A little play date at Chuck E Cheese with Seth and Sierra! {Thanks for the pictures Hil}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLhaDvLyI/AAAAAAAAC30/o9KjkS8XSHA/s1600/CIMG4224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLhaDvLyI/AAAAAAAAC30/o9KjkS8XSHA/s640/CIMG4224.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;All three of them loved this ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLiMbPT_I/AAAAAAAAC38/9N6z7eqRvfY/s1600/CIMG4228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLiMbPT_I/AAAAAAAAC38/9N6z7eqRvfY/s640/CIMG4228.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 the two trouble causers. They make me smile when they team up and cause all sorts of&amp;nbsp;ruckus...usually Trixie (our kitty) is involved too...more so the&amp;nbsp;victim.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLtAguGqI/AAAAAAAAC4U/s-jis3RUZEs/s1600/summer+random+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLtAguGqI/AAAAAAAAC4U/s-jis3RUZEs/s640/summer+random+020.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;Enjoying a blue lollypop together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLv5faG2I/AAAAAAAAC4c/XxXtVP4NC60/s1600/summer+random+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLv5faG2I/AAAAAAAAC4c/XxXtVP4NC60/s640/summer+random+036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-8987409616219367210?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8987409616219367210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=8987409616219367210&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8987409616219367210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8987409616219367210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/38-weeks-and-1-daythe-two-week.html' title='38 Weeks and 1 Day...The Two Week Countdown'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TFrLm5P7qpI/AAAAAAAAC4E/fbpdtNmC-h0/s72-c/summer+random+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4869998809706865995</id><published>2010-07-11T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T19:54:08.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Freedom and Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1xOGGnzI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/6rm3x8LeKuM/s1600/carnival+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1xOGGnzI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/6rm3x8LeKuM/s400/carnival+002.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We kicked off the&amp;nbsp;Independence&amp;nbsp;Day weekend with carnies, funnel cakes, and carousels. Victoria loved most of the rides. Her favorite was the big slide. Shawn loved it too...they went down it like 5 times! I&amp;nbsp;tried&amp;nbsp;to ride on more rides with Victoria but they put a stop to it when they saw my pregnant belly...I tried to tell them it was just because I had eaten too many funnel cakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is nothing quite like a carnival. It brings out some interesting people! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp2FicOA9I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/tirp4Knssx0/s1600/carnival+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp2FicOA9I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/tirp4Knssx0/s400/carnival+020.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp2hkqADAI/AAAAAAAAC1g/F1B7O6r4e7A/s1600/carnival+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp2hkqADAI/AAAAAAAAC1g/F1B7O6r4e7A/s640/carnival+052.JPG" width="428" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp2vspFPvI/AAAAAAAAC1o/lDmzgkfFsxg/s1600/carnival+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp2vspFPvI/AAAAAAAAC1o/lDmzgkfFsxg/s640/carnival+055.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It looked a kind of funny to see a grown man riding on all the kid rides...it's all Shawn's stomach could handle anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp27QPvYPI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Vt7mO4Y3ek8/s1600/carnival+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp27QPvYPI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Vt7mO4Y3ek8/s400/carnival+078.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp3JMhys0I/AAAAAAAAC14/J7iSRKKbM0o/s1600/carnival+085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp3JMhys0I/AAAAAAAAC14/J7iSRKKbM0o/s400/carnival+085.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp3fJL478I/AAAAAAAAC2A/zOy4EesVIz8/s1600/carnival+127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp3fJL478I/AAAAAAAAC2A/zOy4EesVIz8/s640/carnival+127.JPG" width="428" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp4D24BFXI/AAAAAAAAC2I/TAZiPP88juk/s1600/carnival+157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp4D24BFXI/AAAAAAAAC2I/TAZiPP88juk/s640/carnival+157.JPG" width="428" /&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;Here's the little girl playing one of the carnival games and holding up the prize she won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp4jQ1BinI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/mMW2I2I9Bek/s1600/carnival+206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp4jQ1BinI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/mMW2I2I9Bek/s400/carnival+206.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp43vI9E9I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/Lx1aiTC_iv4/s1600/carnival+210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp43vI9E9I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/Lx1aiTC_iv4/s400/carnival+210.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next night we took Victoria to see Toy Story 3 in the&amp;nbsp;theater. It was just too cute watching her sit in her own seat (with a couple boosters stacked up) watching the movie, eating popcorn, and yelling for more "COKE!". She lasted through the whole movie, there was only a few minutes where she got a little&amp;nbsp;antsy but a piece of licorice and mommy/daddy's lap made it all better!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Victoria in her 4th of July Sunday outfit. We went to watch the fireworks later Sunday night and finished up our sparklers and poppers the next couple of nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDpzqx7HIdI/AAAAAAAACzw/j98sW78cQc0/s1600/Amanda+F+pics+815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDpzqx7HIdI/AAAAAAAACzw/j98sW78cQc0/s400/Amanda+F+pics+815.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDpzu_pMYDI/AAAAAAAACz4/LKhom8O4nnI/s1600/Amanda+F+pics+838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDpzu_pMYDI/AAAAAAAACz4/LKhom8O4nnI/s400/Amanda+F+pics+838.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She loves stomping the poppers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0RtCz3rI/AAAAAAAAC0A/1aCS6JnPC7U/s1600/IMG_9938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0RtCz3rI/AAAAAAAAC0A/1aCS6JnPC7U/s400/IMG_9938.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0aW-m0iI/AAAAAAAAC0I/E-wf2ZlkM_8/s1600/IMG_9950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0aW-m0iI/AAAAAAAAC0I/E-wf2ZlkM_8/s400/IMG_9950.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sparklers were another story...she held them once or twice, tried to touch the spark, got it a little too close to her face and then touched the hot end after it burnt out, and now she runs from them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0jF9c5RI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uKLTaRwp1-M/s1600/IMG_9962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0jF9c5RI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uKLTaRwp1-M/s400/IMG_9962.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0nrr-iGI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/5--jWSQg6yQ/s1600/IMG_9967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0nrr-iGI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/5--jWSQg6yQ/s640/IMG_9967.JPG" width="428" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0_Rcvi1I/AAAAAAAAC0g/UL52P7fXJ-A/s1600/IMG_9974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp0_Rcvi1I/AAAAAAAAC0g/UL52P7fXJ-A/s640/IMG_9974.JPG" width="428" /&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;On July 2nd Victoria completed the summer reading program at our local library. We had to read and log 25 books :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That was easy for her. She got a completion certificate and picked out a new book, her reward from the library!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1S0uXNGI/AAAAAAAAC0w/fZlYTtxM4K0/s1600/IMG_9981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1S0uXNGI/AAAAAAAAC0w/fZlYTtxM4K0/s400/IMG_9981.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Very Hungry&amp;nbsp;Caterpillar...she picked a classic!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1S0uXNGI/AAAAAAAAC0w/fZlYTtxM4K0/s1600/IMG_9981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1Qf8yHeI/AAAAAAAAC0o/cKoLJ7ne3ZM/s1600/IMG_9979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1Qf8yHeI/AAAAAAAAC0o/cKoLJ7ne3ZM/s400/IMG_9979.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While us girls were out shopping, Victoria saw this princess accessory kit and had to have it. It came with some clip on&amp;nbsp;earrings&amp;nbsp;but she hasn't let me put them on her yet. So when we got home we had to play a little dress up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1b3_cmHI/AAAAAAAAC04/h336cH9omTQ/s1600/IMG_9986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1b3_cmHI/AAAAAAAAC04/h336cH9omTQ/s640/IMG_9986.JPG" width="428" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1elQ5EUI/AAAAAAAAC1A/c0wtvJrdwjw/s1600/IMG_9987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1elQ5EUI/AAAAAAAAC1A/c0wtvJrdwjw/s400/IMG_9987.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love having a little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1hJ1rWcI/AAAAAAAAC1I/Z5z0jLWZFmw/s1600/IMG_9990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1hJ1rWcI/AAAAAAAAC1I/Z5z0jLWZFmw/s400/IMG_9990.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Random} This picture was supposed to go with our post about when my family came to visit but my mom just recently emailed it to me. We went out for some Maryland crabs while my parents and brother were here and they were&amp;nbsp;delicious!! I've been craving them ever since! They are a lot of work, but so yummy! Even Victoria was getting in on the fun and hitting the crabs with the mallet. Shawn and I feel like true Marylanders now that we've eaten the crabs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp5ETdN7wI/AAAAAAAAC2o/L5hnI99u7So/s1600/IMAG0193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp5ETdN7wI/AAAAAAAAC2o/L5hnI99u7So/s640/IMAG0193.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4869998809706865995?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4869998809706865995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4869998809706865995&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4869998809706865995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4869998809706865995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/celebrating-freedom-and-fun.html' title='Celebrating Freedom and Fun'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDp1xOGGnzI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/6rm3x8LeKuM/s72-c/carnival+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-8753655405448879697</id><published>2010-07-06T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:13:14.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;June 14-21 My parents and little brother came for a visit. We loved having them here! Our week was pretty full of little adventures. We spent Friday and Saturday in New York City. That city is crazy, and although it was a lot of fun and I loved what I saw, we will probably never do it again with a toddler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture of the city taken from the car window while sitting in traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gBH1cqOI/AAAAAAAACsQ/fCt5q-aobMc/s1600/New+York+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gBH1cqOI/AAAAAAAACsQ/fCt5q-aobMc/s400/New+York+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, after Shawn had been called an "ignorant cracker" by a NY local while trying to find&amp;nbsp;Tylenol for his headache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;we climbed on a tour bus and took a 6 hour tour of the city. I was pretty impressed with what we saw and heard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My little brother Newt and Mom being tourists across the street from where John Lennon was shot and killed. Our tour guide held up this yellow sword so we could find him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gD1s3KlI/AAAAAAAACsY/YywSvtJtDmQ/s1600/New+York+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gD1s3KlI/AAAAAAAACsY/YywSvtJtDmQ/s400/New+York+008.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gF8ezDiI/AAAAAAAACsg/3W40xV-XbDU/s1600/New+York+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gF8ezDiI/AAAAAAAACsg/3W40xV-XbDU/s400/New+York+010.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;John Lennon Memorial in Central Park. And this guy decorates it everyday with different things. He's used apples, flowers, roses, pine cones, pumpkins, even marijuana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gJf0Ha1I/AAAAAAAACso/c0rJhkgpyaA/s1600/New+York+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gJf0Ha1I/AAAAAAAACso/c0rJhkgpyaA/s400/New+York+013.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gM4M5IlI/AAAAAAAACsw/pfZgYN62KZ8/s1600/New+York+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gM4M5IlI/AAAAAAAACsw/pfZgYN62KZ8/s640/New+York+015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buildings were really amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gPnf2V8I/AAAAAAAACs4/aHDNDrNyPqg/s1600/New+York+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gPnf2V8I/AAAAAAAACs4/aHDNDrNyPqg/s400/New+York+017.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gY8aM5UI/AAAAAAAACtQ/fyAZKPggHhY/s1600/New+York+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gY8aM5UI/AAAAAAAACtQ/fyAZKPggHhY/s400/New+York+038.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gavN4tEI/AAAAAAAACtY/oNrR25L3VTo/s1600/New+York+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gavN4tEI/AAAAAAAACtY/oNrR25L3VTo/s400/New+York+041.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gdfxqwsI/AAAAAAAACtg/teovpSzp7yk/s1600/New+York+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gdfxqwsI/AAAAAAAACtg/teovpSzp7yk/s400/New+York+045.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tons of Yellow taxis of course. We probably saw at least a dozen people come inches of getting hit by one of these guys while crossing the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gU0EiO3I/AAAAAAAACtI/L5ELc9h8b2k/s1600/New+York+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gU0EiO3I/AAAAAAAACtI/L5ELc9h8b2k/s400/New+York+033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn and Victoria enjoying NYC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gShjdtYI/AAAAAAAACtA/koO7ocNfk7U/s1600/New+York+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gShjdtYI/AAAAAAAACtA/koO7ocNfk7U/s640/New+York+024.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Part of our tour included a boat ride on the Zephyr out past the Statue of Liberty. Victoria loved it, while I was sick to my stomach every time she got close to the railing (It would have been pretty hard for her to fall over, but still you get a little nervous).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gfIybR4I/AAAAAAAACto/mWbpI5END0Y/s1600/New+York+053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gfIybR4I/AAAAAAAACto/mWbpI5END0Y/s400/New+York+053.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3giBjLXhI/AAAAAAAACtw/JMA4IVJQ4IY/s1600/New+York+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3giBjLXhI/AAAAAAAACtw/JMA4IVJQ4IY/s400/New+York+068.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Liberty. It's a beautiful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gk0Xw-NI/AAAAAAAACt4/em_6P27dv-c/s1600/New+York+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gk0Xw-NI/AAAAAAAACt4/em_6P27dv-c/s400/New+York+073.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gn0xR1PI/AAAAAAAACuA/44N5m4PANz0/s1600/New+York+077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gn0xR1PI/AAAAAAAACuA/44N5m4PANz0/s400/New+York+077.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I LOVE this man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gqLd_WrI/AAAAAAAACuI/32MppL2Gq30/s1600/New+York+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gqLd_WrI/AAAAAAAACuI/32MppL2Gq30/s400/New+York+080.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Grandpa and Grandma "Dub", Uncle Newt, Mama, and Victoria on the Zephyr. It was really windy. Victoria loved Uncle Newt, even though she was a little shy around him. She still talks about watching Nemo with "Uncle Newt". Every time she see's a skateboard she mentions "Uncle Newt!" and she still thanks Heavenly Father for Uncle Newt in her prayers at night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gulZbV-I/AAAAAAAACuQ/TYwrn5oTyGk/s1600/New+York+085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gulZbV-I/AAAAAAAACuQ/TYwrn5oTyGk/s640/New+York+085.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDIhqBvnePI/AAAAAAAACwY/1Ix4VJ9rL0Y/s1600/scan0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TDIhqBvnePI/AAAAAAAACwY/1Ix4VJ9rL0Y/s640/scan0015.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gx8i_8iI/AAAAAAAACuY/s1fDiEZ1P0I/s1600/New+York+090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3gx8i_8iI/AAAAAAAACuY/s1fDiEZ1P0I/s400/New+York+090.JPG" width="266" /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Giant New York Pretzel! ( I like the mall pretzels better..ya know, the ones soaked and baked in butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3g19FrgKI/AAAAAAAACug/7dTvnLs3SCU/s1600/New+York+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3g19FrgKI/AAAAAAAACug/7dTvnLs3SCU/s400/New+York+096.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ground Zero...where the twin towers once stood. This is what I had been waiting all day to see, a favorite part of our tour.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3g4mhAtYI/AAAAAAAACuo/40ZJYyrSar0/s1600/New+York+100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3g4mhAtYI/AAAAAAAACuo/40ZJYyrSar0/s640/New+York+100.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This is the construction of the Freedom Tower next to Ground Zero.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3g_w4Xg6I/AAAAAAAACu4/4chB9IQowKI/s1600/New+York+104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3g_w4Xg6I/AAAAAAAACu4/4chB9IQowKI/s400/New+York+104.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Standing across from where the twin towers once stood, and remembering, made me wonder of things to come. I worried about how safe the world will be for my sweet Victoria and my other babies. My heart ached for what had happened and why it happened. In all my worrying and heartache I looked over to Shawn &amp;nbsp;who was chasing Victoria around the grass and they both were laughing, playing, and happy. And I noticed the tears in my Father's eyes as he thanked our guide for the words that he spoke. My thoughts then turned to hope, faith, strength, memories, family, and love. A few of the good things that came from the terrorist attack. I felt a&amp;nbsp;reverence, a happiness, and that everything would be okay.&amp;nbsp;I felt more gratitude for the people in my life and blessed that I am able to take part in raising a strong and faithful generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hB0oilfI/AAAAAAAACvA/y-HZ9tQuWLM/s1600/New+York+107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hB0oilfI/AAAAAAAACvA/y-HZ9tQuWLM/s640/New+York+107.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hEzA6-HI/AAAAAAAACvI/EhL4DUfm0Ao/s1600/New+York+112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hEzA6-HI/AAAAAAAACvI/EhL4DUfm0Ao/s400/New+York+112.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Playing in Central Park.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hIZtzpBI/AAAAAAAACvQ/2yuX6iRSo-Q/s1600/New+York+122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hIZtzpBI/AAAAAAAACvQ/2yuX6iRSo-Q/s400/New+York+122.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hRLtjWzI/AAAAAAAACvg/A0l2aOp8U4A/s1600/New+York+136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hRLtjWzI/AAAAAAAACvg/A0l2aOp8U4A/s400/New+York+136.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hMbnTKjI/AAAAAAAACvY/3I6AwVAx5dk/s1600/New+York+130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hMbnTKjI/AAAAAAAACvY/3I6AwVAx5dk/s640/New+York+130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Soaking wet...and loving it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hURGrBlI/AAAAAAAACvo/2R_6eS_UEQQ/s1600/New+York+141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hURGrBlI/AAAAAAAACvo/2R_6eS_UEQQ/s640/New+York+141.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Newt had to skate Central Park, and because my parents didn't want him alone, they bought him a new long board so that Shawn could borrow it and skate along with him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hZ7GxPII/AAAAAAAACvw/hhJ7WZ_72oc/s1600/New+York+158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3hZ7GxPII/AAAAAAAACvw/hhJ7WZ_72oc/s640/New+York+158.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Along with the tour of the city we devoured some local New York pizza, stood in Times Square, took Victoria to the 4 story Toy's R Us, went to M&amp;amp;M'S World (Victoria loves m&amp;amp;m's), stayed at the&amp;nbsp;Belvedere Hotel, spent a lot of money (thanks mom and dad) and walked a lot (my ankles turned into cankles by the end of the day).&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;We left these two boys in NYC to catch a late bus back home so they could see Band of Horses play at Grand Central Station. They were playing a free,&amp;nbsp;secret&amp;nbsp;location show (they announced the location the day before). Shawn was so excited and I was a little bummed I couldn't go...but happy that he and Newt were there! It was a Happy Father's Day weekend for Shawn!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3of75cghI/AAAAAAAACv4/PjcEriL9YyM/s1600/BOH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3of75cghI/AAAAAAAACv4/PjcEriL9YyM/s640/BOH.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;We spent the rest of our time celebrating Father's Day, relaxing...it's a lot of work being tourists...eating Maryland Crabs and watching Newt sleep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3ouHHt5uI/AAAAAAAACwA/edgfHgr7zis/s1600/IMG_8477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TC3ouHHt5uI/AAAAAAAACwA/edgfHgr7zis/s400/IMG_8477.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Saying goodbyes to the Grands and Uncle Newt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Thanks for the good time and making memories with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; 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We had a really good time and just love these guys! Late nights, laughing,&amp;nbsp;blizzards, girl talk while the guys did some grocery shopping, relaxing on the beach, and senior week pretty much sums up our vacation! Although we could have done without all the high school senior grads walking around liked they owned the place. Victoria still talks about the beach, board walk, and playing with Sierra!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNWvGAPC1I/AAAAAAAACqI/T4uCmHEIGBA/s1600/Ocean+City+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNWvGAPC1I/AAAAAAAACqI/T4uCmHEIGBA/s400/Ocean+City+002.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria would either LOVE or hate the water and waves...depending on the day and if it was nap time. She took a few spills too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The water was freezing cold by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNWvGAPC1I/AAAAAAAACqI/T4uCmHEIGBA/s1600/Ocean+City+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNWy4DPo8I/AAAAAAAACqQ/QskTRhoMXE0/s1600/Ocean+City+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNWy4DPo8I/AAAAAAAACqQ/QskTRhoMXE0/s640/Ocean+City+023.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria and Sierra playing with the sand toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNW3IESyEI/AAAAAAAACqY/bTZjv486iLA/s1600/Ocean+City+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNW3IESyEI/AAAAAAAACqY/bTZjv486iLA/s400/Ocean+City+042.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNW58L_tEI/AAAAAAAACqg/O5r-rQViYLU/s1600/Ocean+City+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNW58L_tEI/AAAAAAAACqg/O5r-rQViYLU/s400/Ocean+City+051.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All of us girls...Pregnant! Alyssa (pregnant with twins, due sept. 1), Hilary (12 weeks prego, due Christmas Eve), and myself (due Aug. 18).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXrgpjJsI/AAAAAAAACsI/YLsxN86GOFw/s1600/the+girls.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXrgpjJsI/AAAAAAAACsI/YLsxN86GOFw/s640/the+girls.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria and Sierra were SO cute playing together and causing trouble. They would hide in this pantry together. Behind the closed door we heard a lot of cute giggles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNW9U-q1-I/AAAAAAAACqo/R4u0CHoOt3g/s1600/Ocean+City+074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNW9U-q1-I/AAAAAAAACqo/R4u0CHoOt3g/s400/Ocean+City+074.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Digging for sand crabs. When our whole group was out there in the water we dug for some sand crabs...or I dug for them. Even the husbands were a little nervous to touch them. Growing up close to a beach I would collect these little crabs all the time as a kid. A few times I would find them in my bathing suit when I got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXC6YIfBI/AAAAAAAACqw/h5W4CVbadbQ/s1600/Ocean+City+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXC6YIfBI/AAAAAAAACqw/h5W4CVbadbQ/s640/Ocean+City+078.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beach Bums. I could have&amp;nbsp;stayed out on the beach all day. It felt so good to be out there with good friends and our little family. Brought back memories of spending long days on the beach at home eating sandy ding-dongs and homemade&amp;nbsp;sandwiches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXLErO8WI/AAAAAAAACq4/tU0fH5TXRoY/s1600/Ocean+City+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXLErO8WI/AAAAAAAACq4/tU0fH5TXRoY/s640/Ocean+City+092.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;Daddy boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXPUmTDLI/AAAAAAAACrA/YGZ48Ll-luI/s1600/Ocean+City+099_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXPUmTDLI/AAAAAAAACrA/YGZ48Ll-luI/s400/Ocean+City+099_edited-1.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so cute to watch Victoria and her Daddy play in the water and build sand castles. Shawn asked me if he was doing it right because he said he had never built a sand castle before ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXTBVk-GI/AAAAAAAACrI/M26oI6Vh8do/s1600/Ocean+City+108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXTBVk-GI/AAAAAAAACrI/M26oI6Vh8do/s640/Ocean+City+108.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We bought the girls "Best Friends" necklaces to remember their OC trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXXTNeZ1I/AAAAAAAACrQ/gFUE3tlwlN4/s1600/Ocean+City+126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXXTNeZ1I/AAAAAAAACrQ/gFUE3tlwlN4/s640/Ocean+City+126.JPG" width="640" /&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;Sierra's says "Best" and Victoria's says "Friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXdxauOUI/AAAAAAAACrg/-aICPPjo8Uo/s1600/Ocean+City+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXdxauOUI/AAAAAAAACrg/-aICPPjo8Uo/s400/Ocean+City+131.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXhR0xtZI/AAAAAAAACro/21Q6V70vzBI/s1600/Ocean+City+137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXhR0xtZI/AAAAAAAACro/21Q6V70vzBI/s400/Ocean+City+137.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXoOoRVmI/AAAAAAAACr4/Bc-eNz03ngk/s640/Ocean+City+147.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;The "silly" group shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXqzGy6CI/AAAAAAAACsA/ZzVLMhr-RIA/s1600/Ocean+City+151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNXqzGy6CI/AAAAAAAACsA/ZzVLMhr-RIA/s640/Ocean+City+151.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-2996757054997525904?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2996757054997525904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2996757054997525904&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2996757054997525904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2996757054997525904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/ocean-city.html' title='Ocean City'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TCNWvGAPC1I/AAAAAAAACqI/T4uCmHEIGBA/s72-c/Ocean+City+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-510963231230683848</id><published>2010-06-06T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:27:41.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Just Want To Have Fun...And That's Just What We'll Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank Heaven for little girls! I love having one, and Shawn loves to spoil us! A week or two ago Shawn had a business class down in DC again...of course I hate it when he leaves...but I love having a car around to go out and play during the day. We were a one car family...until Monday. Anyway, to make the week without Shawn bearable, Victoria and I did lots of shopping, had little lunch dates, shared ice cream sundays, danced, sang, laughed, painted our nails, and covered our lips (and face) with lip balm! Whenever we passed a&amp;nbsp;jewelry&amp;nbsp;counter or stand Victoria had to spend 15 minutes trying on every&amp;nbsp;bracelet&amp;nbsp;and necklace pointing out how "cute" or "pretty" they were. When she tried on new sandals she&amp;nbsp;definitely voiced her opinion by either saying "no way" or "oh, cute!" and told me she wanted red or pink sandals to match her freshly painted pink toes! She's too cute! We had way too much fun, but missed Daddy&amp;nbsp;terribly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As of last Monday (Memorial Day) we don't have to wait for Shawn to go on trips to have the car around! YES! Finally, we bought a second car....and it's freedom! Victoria calls it "Mommy's white car"! We love our brand spankin new 2011 Hyundai Sonata! I kind of feel like a "Barbie Mom" in it...and I kind of like it. Shawn spoiled his girls once again! ...but we really needed another car that was safer for the kids...and safety, to me, doesn't have a price (but of course car dealer ships put a price on it anyway).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxUeIOBJfI/AAAAAAAACnY/emyltUmQZ6I/s1600/new+car+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxUeIOBJfI/AAAAAAAACnY/emyltUmQZ6I/s640/new+car+071.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girlie Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxUncHsPxI/AAAAAAAACng/7Fz1w7fMIzY/s1600/new+car+074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxUncHsPxI/AAAAAAAACng/7Fz1w7fMIzY/s640/new+car+074.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The new car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxVKO46AyI/AAAAAAAACno/aX99RrDwSIc/s1600/new+car+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxVKO46AyI/AAAAAAAACno/aX99RrDwSIc/s640/new+car+041.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxVOyy_5JI/AAAAAAAACnw/9kEkTnDP-FA/s1600/new+car+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxWMxsG_vI/AAAAAAAACoQ/NPaGeMIUb94/s1600/new+car+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxWMxsG_vI/AAAAAAAACoQ/NPaGeMIUb94/s640/new+car+021.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxV7y6zNVI/AAAAAAAACoA/7vPTttvlYqI/s1600/new+car+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxV7y6zNVI/AAAAAAAACoA/7vPTttvlYqI/s640/new+car+031.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxWBijr69I/AAAAAAAACoI/fKlNt7FDuFk/s1600/new+car+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxWBijr69I/AAAAAAAACoI/fKlNt7FDuFk/s640/new+car+033.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-510963231230683848?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/510963231230683848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=510963231230683848&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/510963231230683848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/510963231230683848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/girls-just-want-to-have-funand-thats.html' title='Girls Just Want To Have Fun...And That&apos;s Just What We&apos;ll Do!'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/TAxUeIOBJfI/AAAAAAAACnY/emyltUmQZ6I/s72-c/new+car+071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-5241240195659499763</id><published>2010-05-17T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T08:15:36.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn and Victoria made my Mother's Day so special...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn woke up early and made me a delicious&amp;nbsp;scrambled&amp;nbsp;egg, sausage, and hash brown breakfast (just what I was craving), served me a light lunch after church, grilled an impressive steak dinner and baked some yummy lemon bars for dessert! And he didn't forget the chocolates! Not to mention, I got spoiled again with a new lens for my camera. I think I need another Mother's Day! Victoria made me a card in Nursery at church....it melted my heart, and I got to load the dishwasher in peace...without little hands grabbing for knives and dirty dishes, and tiny feet standing on the door of the dishwasher! I love being a mom, it's such a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQsef9hwI/AAAAAAAACj0/dvhsohOzS8M/s1600/mother%27s+day+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQsef9hwI/AAAAAAAACj0/dvhsohOzS8M/s400/mother%27s+day+003.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQ6GhA67I/AAAAAAAACkk/NkszkHHcj7Y/s1600/mother%27s+day+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQ6GhA67I/AAAAAAAACkk/NkszkHHcj7Y/s400/mother%27s+day+016.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are Shawn and Victoria making lemon bars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQu8PvcCI/AAAAAAAACj8/Ew1Uaxwe7Fg/s1600/mother%27s+day+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQu8PvcCI/AAAAAAAACj8/Ew1Uaxwe7Fg/s640/mother%27s+day+006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQxOlEW-I/AAAAAAAACkE/f1BtQkIHEeM/s1600/mother%27s+day+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQxOlEW-I/AAAAAAAACkE/f1BtQkIHEeM/s640/mother%27s+day+008.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQz2VKbOI/AAAAAAAACkM/nyp6SAp6Gqs/s1600/mother%27s+day+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQz2VKbOI/AAAAAAAACkM/nyp6SAp6Gqs/s400/mother%27s+day+009.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQ2M9bMqI/AAAAAAAACkU/E5ae_K2kvhQ/s1600/mother%27s+day+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQ2M9bMqI/AAAAAAAACkU/E5ae_K2kvhQ/s400/mother%27s+day+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two faces are my life. I love them so much and can't imagine my life without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQ4OqkyUI/AAAAAAAACkc/tZXMCsXXA74/s1600/mother%27s+day+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQ4OqkyUI/AAAAAAAACkc/tZXMCsXXA74/s400/mother%27s+day+015.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's because of this sweet little girl, my baby (and the baby bump) that I've learned so much about how to live!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXX_AhMkI/AAAAAAAACks/BDIPBFkIIz4/s1600/IMG_7433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXX_AhMkI/AAAAAAAACks/BDIPBFkIIz4/s400/IMG_7433.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXcuMzp0I/AAAAAAAACk0/rPPZe3GBO5s/s1600/IMG_7450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXcuMzp0I/AAAAAAAACk0/rPPZe3GBO5s/s640/IMG_7450.JPG" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXjt4OGVI/AAAAAAAACk8/giCB7dJ8zko/s1600/IMG_7457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXjt4OGVI/AAAAAAAACk8/giCB7dJ8zko/s640/IMG_7457.JPG" width="488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXmYZL5gI/AAAAAAAAClE/g4Mxz0uc9HQ/s1600/IMG_7454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FXmYZL5gI/AAAAAAAAClE/g4Mxz0uc9HQ/s640/IMG_7454.JPG" width="422" /&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 even though Mother's Day was a week ago, I'm sending love and a "Happy mother's day" to all the mothers and women in my life, because it's never too early or too late to honor motherhood and womanhood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-5241240195659499763?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5241240195659499763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=5241240195659499763&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5241240195659499763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5241240195659499763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-mothers-day.html' title='I Love Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S_FQsef9hwI/AAAAAAAACj0/dvhsohOzS8M/s72-c/mother%27s+day+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-318973701463659828</id><published>2010-04-27T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:58:01.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S9eHuoGKuUI/AAAAAAAACiE/R53jYoFcF_k/s1600/scan0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S9eHuoGKuUI/AAAAAAAACiE/R53jYoFcF_k/s400/scan0015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the latest ultrasound of lil' munchkin #2 at 24 weeks  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-318973701463659828?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/318973701463659828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=318973701463659828&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/318973701463659828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/318973701463659828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/24-weeks.html' title='24 Weeks'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S9eHuoGKuUI/AAAAAAAACiE/R53jYoFcF_k/s72-c/scan0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-6611516677237668084</id><published>2010-04-21T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:57:07.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Celebrate Tax Day...Because It's Our Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated our 4 year anniversary on Thursday! 4 years...but it feels like we've been together forever. Maybe thats how it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to feel with your eternal companion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn took the day off work and we spent some time together as a family, trying to find maternity clothes and something nice to wear for our date...oh, and letting Victoria pick out a cookie from "The Great Cookie"...it's kind of a sick feeling when you pay $5 for only 3 cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later that evening we hired a Babysitter and headed to Baltimore's Inner Harbor for dinner at Fogo De Chao, a&amp;nbsp;Brazilian steakhouse. The meat and salad bar were&amp;nbsp;incredibly&amp;nbsp;tasty! We ate until we were about to throw up...and then we ordered dessert. I just had to taste their 7 layer chocolate moose cake. It hurt to breath after we were done eating, and walking to the car took some&amp;nbsp;effort for sure! It was a lot of fun though! And Shawn outdid himself by surprising me with beautiful roses, a sweet card, a gift certificate for a pregnancy massage and a manicure/pedicure gift card!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S88NPGnx49I/AAAAAAAACh0/_gVYOXHg22k/s1600/IMG_6793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S88NPGnx49I/AAAAAAAACh0/_gVYOXHg22k/s640/IMG_6793.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here is the chocolate moose cake. They wrote 'Happy Anniversary" on the plate and lit a candle in it. Plus they didn't charge us for the $8 slice of cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S88NTwAUINI/AAAAAAAACh8/uWawkuvD43w/s1600/IMG_6794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S88NTwAUINI/AAAAAAAACh8/uWawkuvD43w/s640/IMG_6794.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Shawn,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still love you so much, it hurts. I know I've said it a thousand times, but just so you don't forget...marrying you was the best&amp;nbsp;decision I ever made.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-6611516677237668084?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6611516677237668084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=6611516677237668084&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/6611516677237668084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/6611516677237668084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-celebrate-tax-daybecause-its-our.html' title='We Celebrate Tax Day...Because It&apos;s Our Anniversary!'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S88NPGnx49I/AAAAAAAACh0/_gVYOXHg22k/s72-c/IMG_6793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2454223793251298932</id><published>2010-04-14T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T06:44:41.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had such a beautiful Easter this year and to have had conference during Easter weekend was the cherry on top! We started off the morning with a mini easter egg hunt and eating easter candy, of course (we are still eating it actually). Then we started in on the strawberry filled crepes, went for a little walk at Gunpowder state park to enjoy the sun (and try to walk off some of our breakfast), then it was back home for conference, another egg hunt, bubbles outside, and a yummy steak dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XB_LEDJ3I/AAAAAAAACg0/ihkGFcjNDbo/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XB_LEDJ3I/AAAAAAAACg0/ihkGFcjNDbo/s400/easter+weekend+2010+187.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coloring the easter eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCD6qsUtI/AAAAAAAACg8/o6dsyAkj0Ds/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCD6qsUtI/AAAAAAAACg8/o6dsyAkj0Ds/s400/easter+weekend+2010+195.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria would pop open every egg and take a little taste of whatever was in it. She's chomping a few white chocolate chips here. A few of the eggs she found hidden around the house, by the Easter Bunny, had a couple&amp;nbsp;quarters in them&amp;nbsp;and when she opened them she would say "MONEY!" With all the money she found in the hidden eggs she was able to buy a&amp;nbsp;Popsicle from the Ice Cream Man the next day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCJMzkYhI/AAAAAAAAChE/zPxDjwFalvI/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCJMzkYhI/AAAAAAAAChE/zPxDjwFalvI/s400/easter+weekend+2010+207.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCJMzkYhI/AAAAAAAAChE/zPxDjwFalvI/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can bet Trixie had to be in on the easter basket...just like last year...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XEZRSzlCI/AAAAAAAAChs/r_9sXKywFLg/s1600/Williamsburg+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XEZRSzlCI/AAAAAAAAChs/r_9sXKywFLg/s400/Williamsburg+062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Easter 2009-Victoria getting mad at Trixie- almost like she's saying "MINE", which she says now!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCUHKFCMI/AAAAAAAAChM/LlFt27PhE4g/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCUHKFCMI/AAAAAAAAChM/LlFt27PhE4g/s400/easter+weekend+2010+212.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCZPiwZHI/AAAAAAAAChU/XcWYUjFEv4E/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCZPiwZHI/AAAAAAAAChU/XcWYUjFEv4E/s400/easter+weekend+2010+222.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunting for eggs in the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCeopLk4I/AAAAAAAAChc/ZYWLRrGMnB4/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCeopLk4I/AAAAAAAAChc/ZYWLRrGMnB4/s640/easter+weekend+2010+224.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savoring a cookie she found in one of the eggs. She's our little cookie monster...always asking for a cookie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCi_-YHtI/AAAAAAAAChk/Ao8VrjhO6gI/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XCi_-YHtI/AAAAAAAAChk/Ao8VrjhO6gI/s640/easter+weekend+2010+227.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-2454223793251298932?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2454223793251298932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2454223793251298932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2454223793251298932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2454223793251298932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-easter.html' title='A Beautiful Easter'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S8XB_LEDJ3I/AAAAAAAACg0/ihkGFcjNDbo/s72-c/easter+weekend+2010+187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-8774495450057991346</id><published>2010-04-05T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T18:50:02.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Blossoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn had a contract training all last week in Washington, DC. So we thought we would make a little vacation out of it. He came to pick us up Wednesday night and we spent Thursday and Friday in DC. Victoria loved being in the hotel and chasing the pigeons outside, Shawn loved the Spy Museum and now wants to be a spy ha ha and I loved the free&amp;nbsp;continental breakfast's. Whats not to love about a free huge breakfast? Definitely a favorite meal for me when I'm prego (especially breakfast sausage dipped in syrup...I know, I sound like Buddy the Elf)! The most&amp;nbsp;convenient part of the trip was being able to take the metro train. Traffic and parking are just insane in DC, so taking the metro everywhere eliminated the stress of driving. We had never been on the Metro before, so it felt like a ride at Disneyland...until Friday afternoon when we were packed in like&amp;nbsp;sardines, having to stand holding Victoria and hanging on to Shawn, who was holding our&amp;nbsp;Cadillac of a stroller,&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;I couldn't find a pole to hang on to for the ride, all while feeling everyone's hot breath on my neck...and then I felt something splashing on my leg...yup, Victoria was peeing and her diaper was too full to soak it up...so my leg, Shawn's toes (and I am sure stranger's legs and toes), and the floor of the train all soaked it up! Poor little girl!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Cherry Blossoms were in full bloom while we were there and they were beautiful. We tried the National Zoo out, but it was so&amp;nbsp;miserably crowded we left after 45 minutes then headed back home. It was SO nice to get away from our daily&amp;nbsp;routine and spend a couple days together as a family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7ozXFkD-9I/AAAAAAAACeE/gk4nlLy-OR4/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7ozXFkD-9I/AAAAAAAACeE/gk4nlLy-OR4/s400/easter+weekend+2010+012.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7ozlLJNsII/AAAAAAAACeM/cr4RTuNeRJQ/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7ozlLJNsII/AAAAAAAACeM/cr4RTuNeRJQ/s640/easter+weekend+2010+019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o4b4y4jCI/AAAAAAAACgM/Ov5wuJGATvs/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o4b4y4jCI/AAAAAAAACgM/Ov5wuJGATvs/s400/easter+weekend+2010+160.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After an evening of Cherry Blossoms we decided to go swimming back at the hotel. And this is Victoria checking herself out in her tankini...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o44YaD_8I/AAAAAAAACgU/f1Qxnr_gQSY/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o44YaD_8I/AAAAAAAACgU/f1Qxnr_gQSY/s640/easter+weekend+2010+173.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o48d9cngI/AAAAAAAACgc/YWHDkFklzYc/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o48d9cngI/AAAAAAAACgc/YWHDkFklzYc/s400/easter+weekend+2010+175.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She thought we were going swimming in the bath tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o5Agu6JiI/AAAAAAAACgk/dSu3A8NOi08/s1600/easter+weekend+2010+176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7o5Agu6JiI/AAAAAAAACgk/dSu3A8NOi08/s640/easter+weekend+2010+176.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-8774495450057991346?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8774495450057991346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=8774495450057991346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8774495450057991346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8774495450057991346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/cherry-blossoms.html' title='Cherry Blossoms'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S7ozXFkD-9I/AAAAAAAACeE/gk4nlLy-OR4/s72-c/easter+weekend+2010+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4999652125542838321</id><published>2010-03-22T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T08:46:31.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An All In One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I was better about keeping our blog updated...but because I'm &amp;nbsp;a little behind (and nothing but the usual has been going on) I'll post a bunch of randomness all in one post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the beginning of this month Shawn started his "No Sweets" diet. He is trying to go all month with out devouring ANY yummy sweets. None. No candy, no cookies, no desserts...not even soda-except he recently gave into a Coke Zero and Pepsi 0 because "they don't have any sugar". He's been resisting those sweet cravings left and right (I wasn't sure if he could actually do it)...but I can't wait until March is over. It's just nice sometimes to share a dessert with your husband or go out for an ice cream cone every now and again. I've missed that.........okay, you got me, the real reason I can't wait for this "no sweets diet" to end is so that I can enjoy a nice gooey, sugar and calorie filled dessert without feeling like an oinker...and guilty about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although I'm not a huge fan of "no sweets for my sweetie" month, it has done a little inspiring to make our home a little healthier when it comes to snacks and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for me this month I am busy taking my photoshop course 2 nights a weeks from 6:30 to 9:30. I'm the youngest in my class by at least 30 years. Which I actually thought surprising. Despite the often pausing so the...how should I say this..."older ones" can catch up and find their way, it's been a great class. The pregnancy has been going beautifully, which is a blessing! I am over the&amp;nbsp;nausea, getting a bigger belly by the week, and feeling the little baby roll and poke... huge relief. We will finally get to have an ultrasound this Friday (I will be 19 weeks). They should be able to tell if the little peanut is a boy or a girl, but we've decided to wait and have the sex of the baby be a surprise!...although it is getting harder to stick with that decision when I know they can tell me what we are having in 5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The belly comments have already started. And we all know how fast those get old! I mean who wants to hear "You look SO pregnant" when you're not even 20 weeks yet?...not me, thats for sure! I guess I just have to laugh about it because if they think I look "SO pregnant" now, well, they're going to be blown away in the next few months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria is 18 months now. She's hit the terrible two sassy attitude and tantrums...even in public. That little girl can scream...loud!! It's kind of funny sometimes, but other times not so much. (I know my sister is laughing though-she has 4 kids. Been there. Done that.) Victoria had her check up last week. She weighs 24lbs and is just over 31 inches tall. She is now average for both height and weight. She used to be tall and skinny on the charts, now she's right in the middle. We can't get enough of her sweetness and I am loving all this imaginary play she does with her dolls/stuffed animals, her fake cell phone conversations, and kitchen play. It's way too cute. And now that the weather is warmer she constantly has to be outside. She just recently started saying "Hey baby" to me and Shawn (because we always say it to her). She loves going to the library and the park. She went down a tube slide by herself for the first time, yesterday. We tried to lay her on her back so she wouldn't fall back and hit her head, but she went down the slide trying to hold her head up and arms stretched out with huge eyes! So funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what Shawn and I would do with out her. She makes our life so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S6eP2i983yI/AAAAAAAACdc/QFGpxvrcVOg/s1600-h/IMG_6357+c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S6eP2i983yI/AAAAAAAACdc/QFGpxvrcVOg/s640/IMG_6357+c.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S6eQBu_ONcI/AAAAAAAACdk/zikarpuYnOg/s1600-h/IMG_6358+copy_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S6eQBu_ONcI/AAAAAAAACdk/zikarpuYnOg/s640/IMG_6358+copy_edited-1.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BQv7oLrdI/AAAAAAAACc0/ezaEp32g_2Y/s1600-h/IMG_6331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BQv7oLrdI/AAAAAAAACc0/ezaEp32g_2Y/s640/IMG_6331.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(My mom is an early morning seminary teacher)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BQ-4KqJaI/AAAAAAAACc8/58-tE64pEzI/s1600-h/IMG_6332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BQ-4KqJaI/AAAAAAAACc8/58-tE64pEzI/s640/IMG_6332.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BROIZiHmI/AAAAAAAACdE/iPeTL_NuQEo/s1600-h/IMG_6335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BROIZiHmI/AAAAAAAACdE/iPeTL_NuQEo/s640/IMG_6335.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...so you can see the bottom of the bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BRSoYLcUI/AAAAAAAACdM/D2AWX-3-smI/s1600-h/IMG_6340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BRSoYLcUI/AAAAAAAACdM/D2AWX-3-smI/s640/IMG_6340.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;Hope you have a perfect day today! We love you SO much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(P.S. I'll send the bag on Monday...sorry it's not there today.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-1573476725828914760?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1573476725828914760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1573476725828914760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1573476725828914760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1573476725828914760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/heres-your-birthday-gift.html' title='Here&apos;s Your Birthday Gift...'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S4BQv7oLrdI/AAAAAAAACc0/ezaEp32g_2Y/s72-c/IMG_6331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-9068755853825826944</id><published>2010-02-17T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:16:33.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzards... And I Don't Mean The Dairy Queen Kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I've got myself thinking about a&amp;nbsp;Reese's&amp;nbsp;Dairy Queen Blizzard...I feel a craving coming on....yup...now I've GOT to have one! Maybe this post about all our recent snow will make me forget about it (is it possible to forget a craving when you're pregnant?...I don't think so. I don't care what 'What to Expect When Expecting' says...grabbing a handful of grapes is not going to satisfy my blizzard craving).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway we've had quite the snow fall here in Maryland this winter. The fist blizzard was just a few days before we left for our Christmas vacation. I think we got around a foot or a foot and half of snow overnight with that storm. Church was canceled and schools were out for a couple of days. Just last week we had "Blizzard '10" were we got over two feet of snow...and then a few days after that storm we had more snow, almost another foot. Church was canceled again, businesses shut down, people were not allowed on the roads during the storm, power was out in some areas, and the schools closed for the whole week...I think they just went back today. It was nice to have Shawn home for a couple of days though! At least we finished up more painting around the house! But I think we are all pretty sick of the snow and cold days around here. Please, Snow, melt away fast so spring can come already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures from "Blizzard '09"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBBiM3IaI/AAAAAAAACak/ZQaE_rqOsPQ/s1600-h/Blizard+09+380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBBiM3IaI/AAAAAAAACak/ZQaE_rqOsPQ/s400/Blizard+09+380.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBGZJpVaI/AAAAAAAACas/uO89bOP3Zpc/s1600-h/Blizard+09+402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBGZJpVaI/AAAAAAAACas/uO89bOP3Zpc/s640/Blizard+09+402.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing a little snow dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBKH6TSFI/AAAAAAAACa0/6qB0Izxpqpw/s1600-h/Blizard+09+404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBKH6TSFI/AAAAAAAACa0/6qB0Izxpqpw/s400/Blizard+09+404.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBOI0UdHI/AAAAAAAACa8/v7yjwW-aroE/s1600-h/Blizard+09+407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBOI0UdHI/AAAAAAAACa8/v7yjwW-aroE/s640/Blizard+09+407.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBReb-mQI/AAAAAAAACbE/v_BdJkhQgvE/s1600-h/Blizard+09+422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBReb-mQI/AAAAAAAACbE/v_BdJkhQgvE/s400/Blizard+09+422.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBX9p2qtI/AAAAAAAACbM/qEH9lwoWP_s/s1600-h/Blizard+09+428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBX9p2qtI/AAAAAAAACbM/qEH9lwoWP_s/s400/Blizard+09+428.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBerGuO1I/AAAAAAAACbU/TTQJFc9DijI/s1600-h/Blizard+09+276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBerGuO1I/AAAAAAAACbU/TTQJFc9DijI/s640/Blizard+09+276.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn&amp;nbsp;shoveling during the first storm. With his sauconys on...no boots. Are you sure you're from Utah, Shawn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures from "Blizzard '10"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xDkEcgudI/AAAAAAAACbc/KL9vfpn5ayc/s1600-h/%232+blizard+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xDkEcgudI/AAAAAAAACbc/KL9vfpn5ayc/s640/%232+blizard+003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the end of the storm, that red bug could not be seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xDoiIwwMI/AAAAAAAACbk/Vp7DK0-1BNA/s1600-h/%232+blizard+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xDoiIwwMI/AAAAAAAACbk/Vp7DK0-1BNA/s400/%232+blizard+006.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xD2b02OPI/AAAAAAAACbs/DeIlK3tKj9A/s1600-h/%232+blizard+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xD2b02OPI/AAAAAAAACbs/DeIlK3tKj9A/s640/%232+blizard+012.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xD7nZFAoI/AAAAAAAACb0/QRPoj1PrZPs/s1600-h/%232+blizard+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xD7nZFAoI/AAAAAAAACb0/QRPoj1PrZPs/s400/%232+blizard+017.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZDtvydjI/AAAAAAAACb8/8fcMmwy1iY0/s1600-h/%232+blizard+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZDtvydjI/AAAAAAAACb8/8fcMmwy1iY0/s400/%232+blizard+021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria's snowman...Daddy's hat, Mama's scarf, grapes for eyes, a rock for it's nose, and sticks for it's mouth...she loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZOmMZcKI/AAAAAAAACcE/E_bZXwKS_Fw/s1600-h/%232+blizard+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZOmMZcKI/AAAAAAAACcE/E_bZXwKS_Fw/s400/%232+blizard+024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZaDOnZ8I/AAAAAAAACcM/f8YTF3m5RYQ/s1600-h/%232+blizard+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZaDOnZ8I/AAAAAAAACcM/f8YTF3m5RYQ/s640/%232+blizard+038.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZoxeZ4zI/AAAAAAAACcU/sevNSxfI3HY/s1600-h/%232+blizard+049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZoxeZ4zI/AAAAAAAACcU/sevNSxfI3HY/s400/%232+blizard+049.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZ0f3byZI/AAAAAAAACcc/z6CnVsS3RIY/s1600-h/%232+blizard+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZ0f3byZI/AAAAAAAACcc/z6CnVsS3RIY/s400/%232+blizard+052.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was really bright outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZ5bi9w0I/AAAAAAAACck/1PB35K-9yPo/s1600-h/%232+blizard+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xZ5bi9w0I/AAAAAAAACck/1PB35K-9yPo/s640/%232+blizard+059.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn's boots crack me up! They smelled so gross...he kept saying he should have bought the more expensive ones ha ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xaT94aYEI/AAAAAAAACcs/ioe5rru1OSg/s1600-h/%232+blizard+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xaT94aYEI/AAAAAAAACcs/ioe5rru1OSg/s640/%232+blizard+067.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't pass up this picture of Victoria standing on an upside down basket to check up on her snowman from our front window.&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/3582633566589975001-9068755853825826944?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9068755853825826944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=9068755853825826944&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/9068755853825826944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/9068755853825826944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/blizzards-and-i-dont-mean-dairy-queen.html' title='Blizzards... And I Don&apos;t Mean The Dairy Queen Kind'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S3xBBiM3IaI/AAAAAAAACak/ZQaE_rqOsPQ/s72-c/Blizard+09+380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4817130760576735374</id><published>2010-02-03T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:06:55.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Memories 2009</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;I know Christmas is old news by now, but I had to post about it for our family record. We spent a week at my house in California for Christmas. It was SO good to be home and as an extra treat my sister and her 4 kids were there as well. I finally got to meet the newest member of the family...Preston. My sister's youngest who was born the end of August. He looked like a 6 month old...way too cute, I couldn't get enough of him! We did a ton of stuff in one short week and had such a good time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We headed down to the Americana for a night of lights, Santa, trolley rides, and The Cheesecake Factory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pictures below are us waiting in line to see Santa. Because my brother worked at the Americana he gave us special treatment and took us all to the front of the line to get our picture with Santa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2hy2cooodI/AAAAAAAACZM/9rA_WPe13Sg/s1600-h/2010-01-18+Jan+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2hy2cooodI/AAAAAAAACZM/9rA_WPe13Sg/s640/2010-01-18+Jan+2010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Big Guy....This picture is priceless and puts a smile on my face every time I look at it! The only thing that would make it more perfect would be if Cody had his famous scowl on his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2husEeBQVI/AAAAAAAACZE/sOQP2F093Kc/s1600-h/americanan+santa+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2husEeBQVI/AAAAAAAACZE/sOQP2F093Kc/s640/americanan+santa+003.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course Christmas wouldn't be Christmas with out my mom's Christmas cookies...and all the other classic holiday cookies from the neighbors that we've gotten for the past 21 years! We all took part in decorating the cookies and eating them. We even found Cody hidden under a blanket eating a cookie that he had sneaked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2hzETb-F9I/AAAAAAAACZU/s_iuXkhSaHQ/s1600-h/2010-01-18+Jan+20101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2hzETb-F9I/AAAAAAAACZU/s_iuXkhSaHQ/s640/2010-01-18+Jan+20101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas tree...it's huge, and every one of the ornaments has a story to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h26J9tRoI/AAAAAAAACZk/4q3Kq2eA8xg/s1600-h/Jan+2010+185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h26J9tRoI/AAAAAAAACZk/4q3Kq2eA8xg/s640/Jan+2010+185.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve and Christmas morning are below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h2mEHrvBI/AAAAAAAACZc/zjKtQLw6v48/s1600-h/2010-01-18+Jan+20102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h2mEHrvBI/AAAAAAAACZc/zjKtQLw6v48/s640/2010-01-18+Jan+20102.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria loved the park ( Wendy Park...the same park that I would spend hours at growing up...even as a teenager)&amp;nbsp;and leaving was the last thing she wanted to do! Did I mention how beautiful the weather was while we were there?...I miss it so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h5i9-bP3I/AAAAAAAACZs/vMfpJhHkM2c/s1600-h/2010-01-18+Jan+20103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h5i9-bP3I/AAAAAAAACZs/vMfpJhHkM2c/s640/2010-01-18+Jan+20103.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also spent some time at the Aquarium of the Pacific...totally expensive to get in and after 2 1/2 hours everyone was ready to go home ha ha. Victoria's favorite part was the bird forest. The birds would land right on you, fly right at you almost knocking you over, poop on you, and if you were too pushy they would bite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h8-QPjbNI/AAAAAAAACZ0/0h3oy-lqnO8/s1600-h/2010-01-18+Jan+20104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h8-QPjbNI/AAAAAAAACZ0/0h3oy-lqnO8/s640/2010-01-18+Jan+20104.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our second week was spent in Logan Utah with Shawn's family, where Victoria opened a ton more gifts, Shawn went "bunny hunting" (gross, I know), I threw up a bunch, and we all welcomed in the new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h_huFu-OI/AAAAAAAACaE/7yQjqmE6eMk/s1600-h/2010-01-18+Jan+20105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2h_huFu-OI/AAAAAAAACaE/7yQjqmE6eMk/s640/2010-01-18+Jan+20105.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria opened this special gift from her Aunt Melissa and Uncle Justin. Apparently she hated it ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2nHB9GdbhI/AAAAAAAACaM/MEEl1AG3a_g/s1600-h/Jan+2010+966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2nHB9GdbhI/AAAAAAAACaM/MEEl1AG3a_g/s640/Jan+2010+966.JPG" width="640" /&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;Victoria with her cousin Harlyn in Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2nIHJbAYOI/AAAAAAAACaU/O4gAaF0UsrA/s1600-h/Jan+2010+971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2nIHJbAYOI/AAAAAAAACaU/O4gAaF0UsrA/s640/Jan+2010+971.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;Trying to get a picture with Grandpa Waldron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2nIakXuuCI/AAAAAAAACac/d-SedOdL_TI/s1600-h/Jan+2010+980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2nIakXuuCI/AAAAAAAACac/d-SedOdL_TI/s400/Jan+2010+980.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4817130760576735374?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4817130760576735374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4817130760576735374&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4817130760576735374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4817130760576735374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-memories-2009.html' title='Christmas Memories 2009'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/S2hy2cooodI/AAAAAAAACZM/9rA_WPe13Sg/s72-c/2010-01-18+Jan+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-226570220311084692</id><published>2010-02-01T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:48:24.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I Should Document At Least a Little Something</title><content type='html'>I hate getting behind on blogging...especially when I have a bunch of documenting to do from the holidays...still! I just have so many pictures from our trip that I am trying to narrow down for the blog, but it shouldn't matter how many pictures I put up...it's my blog my way, right? Right! Anyway, I've decided on a few new year resolutions, still working on resolving some from last year...been busy thinking about blogging, cleaning, cooking, making animal sounds, singing "If your happy and you know it...", laughing, crying, worrying, being grateful....and we've only finished just one month of the new year! Our biggest news? I am pregnant! Just over 11 weeks pregnant. I started feeling pretty sick while we were home in California, so I waited it out a little while and finally took a test when we were in Utah (our second part of Christmas vaca) and sure enough It was positive! So we will be blessed with yet another miracle on August 20th.....and Shawn's little sister, Melissa and her husband are also expecting their first...four days after us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Shawn will be home any minute so I better head upstairs and act like I've been productive all day. Maybe he'll take me to The Sweet Factory (candy shop), I've been craving sour belts, and chocolate covered gummy bears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-226570220311084692?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/226570220311084692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=226570220311084692&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/226570220311084692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/226570220311084692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/maybe-i-should-document-at-least-little.html' title='Maybe I Should Document At Least a Little Something'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-7600728232146795361</id><published>2009-12-14T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T07:09:49.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pixels...My Photography Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to create an official photography blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can take a little looksie by clicking the link below or clicking my Pretty in Pixels button located on the right sidebar of my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prettyinpixelsphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://prettyinpixelsphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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| &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/full-episodes/" target="_blank"&gt;Full Episodes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/webisodes/" target="_blank"&gt;Webisodes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-3046251286286259869?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3046251286286259869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=3046251286286259869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/3046251286286259869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/3046251286286259869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/swine-fever.html' title='Swine Fever'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-5271369639623559831</id><published>2009-12-01T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:38:57.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feast and Festivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxQU0W1mNLI/AAAAAAAACVA/8ZLd7Rt_MRk/s1600/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxQU0W1mNLI/AAAAAAAACVA/8ZLd7Rt_MRk/s640/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent Thanksgiving day with the Palmer family this year (Shawn's cousins). We drove down to Alexandria, VA Thursday morning for a yummy feast and good company. Shawn's Aunt and Uncle were there from Idaho, Jeremy and Bridget came from New York, Stacey (Dave's fiance) came from Puerto Rico, and we all ate at Scott and Katie's house. Victoria had a blast playing with the five other kids there. The three youngest are all a month a part- Alex, 12 months, Magdalaina, 13 months, and Victoria, 14 months.&lt;br /&gt;After we ate, all the girls left the kids and cleaning up to the Dads while we went to see New Moon. A few parts of the movie were a bit&amp;nbsp;ridiculous as far as acting and Bella is just way too awkward to watch sometimes, but it was&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;enjoyable and&amp;nbsp;entertaining,&amp;nbsp;and so good to spend a few hours out to a movie with other women. I cant even remember the last time I saw a movie in the theater before then!&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we turned up some Christmas tunes, set up all the Christmas decorations, and hung the ornaments on our tree...then watched Victoria pull them all off!&lt;br /&gt;{here I am helping Victoria hang her ornament on the tree}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnDrjzWKI/AAAAAAAACVI/ZiuIbTfmZmI/s1600/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnDrjzWKI/AAAAAAAACVI/ZiuIbTfmZmI/s400/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{She decided she would rather hold on to it and play with it a while longer. Every morning she will go to the tree and pull off her&amp;nbsp;ornament along with a few other bulbs...which she thinks are balls just for her to play with}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnJatXJkI/AAAAAAAACVQ/VGlUdj18kto/s1600/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnJatXJkI/AAAAAAAACVQ/VGlUdj18kto/s400/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{Shawn hanging the Christmas lights outside around the door...once he was finished, I of course changed my mind and decided I didn't want them hung there after all ha ha}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnOC2IcsI/AAAAAAAACVY/9dRuYNWPBvc/s1600/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnOC2IcsI/AAAAAAAACVY/9dRuYNWPBvc/s400/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnhYvVoEI/AAAAAAAACVg/Amb_ifvqz6I/s1600/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnhYvVoEI/AAAAAAAACVg/Amb_ifvqz6I/s400/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saturday evening we heard a couple fire trucks and police cars on our street so we peeked our heads out and saw SANTA riding on the back of the truck. So we bundled up and went outside to see him with all the other neighbors. Apparently Santa pays a little visit every year on the back of the fire truck. It was really sweet! Victoria just stared, she wasn't too sure what to think off all the loud sirens, honking, flashing lights, and Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnlC3jpLI/AAAAAAAACVo/gMXgYDjTFF8/s1600/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxUnlC3jpLI/AAAAAAAACVo/gMXgYDjTFF8/s640/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+882.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-5271369639623559831?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5271369639623559831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=5271369639623559831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5271369639623559831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5271369639623559831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/feast-and-festivities.html' title='The Feast and Festivities'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SxQU0W1mNLI/AAAAAAAACVA/8ZLd7Rt_MRk/s72-c/holiday%26+Eric+Hilary+family+273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1875069671738159354</id><published>2009-11-27T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:29:11.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Spirit Of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>For the past couple months I have seen my life in a bit of a different light. I mean I've always been grateful, but maybe I just didn't truly recognize the amazing, unmeasurable blessings in my life and stop to actually see what has resulted because of them. A new life. Love. Health. A home, a job. Family. Peace. Happiness. Knowledge. Insight. Humility. Faith. Strength. Courage. Comfort. Endurance. Friends.&amp;nbsp;Compassion. Laughter. All the result of blessings big and small. I am not only grateful for my blessings, but also for how they've changed and shaped my life. It's touching really. It's amazing too how there are so many different ways and forms my blessings have come. It's nearly impossible to think of them all.&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I was checking out at Walmart (a blessing in it's self to be getting out of that place) and as I&amp;nbsp;grabbed&amp;nbsp;my bags and finished paying, the checker said, "have a blessed day". I thought about that simple little comment as I left the store and drove home. I really appreciated what she had said, because it made me think not only how blessed my day was, but also my life after that and how that checker cared enough about somebodies day to wish them a blessed day. Not many people say things like that these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of Thanksgiving I give thanks to my Heavenly Father and all those who have blessed my life&amp;nbsp;incredibly. I am living the dream...my dream, at least...which requires a few changes and adapting here and there, but I am grateful for changes, for the opportunities they bring, the new chapters they begin, and the memories they create. I am grateful for 2nd chances...and 3rd, 4th, and 5th ones too. I am grateful for the&amp;nbsp;ability&amp;nbsp;to pray, and for the answers to those prayers. I am grateful for my testimony of Jesus Christ. I am grateful for pure, unconditional love and that I have so much of it in my life. I am eternally grateful for family- for my remarkable parents who through living have&amp;nbsp;demonstrated and taught love, devotion, passion, service, wisdom, care, hope, and faith. I am grateful for my strong siblings; Casey, Rose, Kurt, Jake, and Newt.&lt;br /&gt;I am forever Grateful for my best friend, my amazing husband, Shawn, and for knowing with much confirmation, that we were meant to find each other and love together for the eternities. I find myself wordless to describe how grateful I am for my beautiful daughter, Victoria-she is the most astonishing blessing. I love having her smiles, laughter, sweetness...and even sassyness in my life, I love having her tiny hand to hold, being able to wipe away her tears from those chubby cheeks and to help her&amp;nbsp;experience the world, all along side her Daddy. Although it is sometimes frightening to raise her in a world such as ours,&amp;nbsp;I am overwhelmingly grateful to have her and to be a mother.&amp;nbsp;I am blessed, and I am grateful. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-1875069671738159354?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1875069671738159354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1875069671738159354&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1875069671738159354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1875069671738159354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-spirit-of-thanksgiving.html' title='In The Spirit Of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4333487082238399346</id><published>2009-11-20T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:25:20.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Scrapbooking Help</title><content type='html'>I need some help from all you digital scrapbookers who do such and amazing job on all your designs...&lt;br /&gt;I need a few good websites to get some cute stuff....or any freebies you know of would be awesome too! I need some good stuff for our Christmas Cards...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4333487082238399346?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4333487082238399346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4333487082238399346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4333487082238399346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4333487082238399346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/digital-scrapbooking-help.html' title='Digital Scrapbooking Help'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2360020433606446354</id><published>2009-11-17T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:12:35.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lately we've had some crazy hair days around here. The other day we woke up to this munchkin mohawk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GOOD MORNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvvSbQ3gI/AAAAAAAACUg/5UkubdW2yuM/s1600/Balloon+Boy+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvvSbQ3gI/AAAAAAAACUg/5UkubdW2yuM/s640/Balloon+Boy+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't she look like a little rocker giving the "hang loose" sign!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKv3YrI0PI/AAAAAAAACUo/KclNRXY4ehU/s1600/Balloon+Boy+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKv3YrI0PI/AAAAAAAACUo/KclNRXY4ehU/s400/Balloon+Boy+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The next day I found her hair like this when she woke up from her afternoon nap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvmbcr7-I/AAAAAAAACUQ/4A42OkO3QFQ/s1600/family+pictures+2009+298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvmbcr7-I/AAAAAAAACUQ/4A42OkO3QFQ/s640/family+pictures+2009+298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The walls in her room are still blue, yes...with an airplane painted on the wall too. We haven't gotten around to painting her room yet. This weekend we will though, right Shawn? {I think we've said that for the past 3 weekends.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvqdYHfrI/AAAAAAAACUY/9NmJ8sT96s0/s1600/family+pictures+2009+312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvqdYHfrI/AAAAAAAACUY/9NmJ8sT96s0/s400/family+pictures+2009+312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later in the evening, Shawn hooked up his ipod and head phones and put them on Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvOZFvf0I/AAAAAAAACTg/6miaRQ7rZVY/s1600/family+pictures+2009+281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvOZFvf0I/AAAAAAAACTg/6miaRQ7rZVY/s640/family+pictures+2009+281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feelin' it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvSGfZKhI/AAAAAAAACTo/hqtGFpJZSRg/s1600/family+pictures+2009+284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvSGfZKhI/AAAAAAAACTo/hqtGFpJZSRg/s400/family+pictures+2009+284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvWEdERlI/AAAAAAAACTw/GFFHzaqkg0I/s1600/family+pictures+2009+286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvWEdERlI/AAAAAAAACTw/GFFHzaqkg0I/s400/family+pictures+2009+286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvZ_Ig_MI/AAAAAAAACT4/0pWJlng8814/s1600/family+pictures+2009+287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvZ_Ig_MI/AAAAAAAACT4/0pWJlng8814/s400/family+pictures+2009+287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvd84mneI/AAAAAAAACUA/4c0SqBAbtEo/s1600/family+pictures+2009+289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvd84mneI/AAAAAAAACUA/4c0SqBAbtEo/s400/family+pictures+2009+289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKviLbptyI/AAAAAAAACUI/45dcp4QNleU/s1600/family+pictures+2009+293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKviLbptyI/AAAAAAAACUI/45dcp4QNleU/s640/family+pictures+2009+293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria is 14 months now. She is such a cuddly, sweet baby and I am amazed at how fast she picks up on things. It seems like she understands just about everything I say to her. Of course she always has something to say back. She says a number of words like cracker, ball-which she used to&amp;nbsp;pronounce as "bah", now she has tried to add the L sound at the end but it sounds like a W, it's too cute. She trys to say Jesus, she can say clock, Seth -the name of one of her little friends, her word for movie is still baba. The list goes on. A couple of weeks ago She was looking at a wedding picture of Shawn and I and Shawn asked her "who is that?" She pointed to us in the picture as she said "mama", "dada".SO sweet! When we get ready to pray before she goes to bed, or any other time she will smile really big and fold her arms...only for like 2 seconds though, but it's a start! And&amp;nbsp;occasionally she will try to say "amen" at the end of the prayer. We're still working on that one.&amp;nbsp; She can meow like the kitty...for some reason though it's a loud, harsh meow...really funny. And she'll meow back at Trixie and say "Pssst, Pssst". Trixie and Victoria are pretty hilarious together. Victoria will play with Trixie by swinging the kitty wand around, and she does tease her a bit, but Trixie gets her back by going into Victoria's room while she's taking a nap and meow really loud to wake her up...which makes me want to drop kick the cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria still loves books and collecting the fallen leaves and pine cones on our walks. She has such a sensitive &amp;nbsp;little heart. I love her so much and I love being her "Mama".&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/3582633566589975001-2360020433606446354?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2360020433606446354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2360020433606446354&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2360020433606446354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2360020433606446354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-good-morning.html' title='It&apos;s a Good Morning'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SwKvvSbQ3gI/AAAAAAAACUg/5UkubdW2yuM/s72-c/Balloon+Boy+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1464688705436645219</id><published>2009-11-08T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T06:43:49.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Things Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know Halloween is old news by now, you know me-I'm always two weeks behind on just about everything! Anyway, here's how spent our very happy Halloween...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svge5W50eNI/AAAAAAAACRc/T6nRvdaMrok/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svge5W50eNI/AAAAAAAACRc/T6nRvdaMrok/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402101723780380882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday we carved our Walmart pumpkin. Victoria thought that was pretty cool and loved helping me clean out the pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svge5Fb3gcI/AAAAAAAACRU/sPpa-xwvpDo/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svge5Fb3gcI/AAAAAAAACRU/sPpa-xwvpDo/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402101719091347906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Victoria helping me pick out the pumpkin seeds so we could roast them. She loved getting her hands dirty with this stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeaJyBsCI/AAAAAAAACRM/B5XroaCMP6o/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeaJyBsCI/AAAAAAAACRM/B5XroaCMP6o/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402101187682086946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She even tasted it a few times. It took her a few more times of tasting the pumpkin to decide that it wasn't her favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZsNE7SI/AAAAAAAACRE/X3ckyFEk9eQ/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZsNE7SI/AAAAAAAACRE/X3ckyFEk9eQ/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402101179742481698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My turn to carve the pumpkin now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZTT5hPI/AAAAAAAACQ8/vU5o9UG9cqM/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+417.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZTT5hPI/AAAAAAAACQ8/vU5o9UG9cqM/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402101173060207858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Getting ready to go Trick or treating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZPg8jOI/AAAAAAAACQ0/vGhUOFssMFc/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+422.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZPg8jOI/AAAAAAAACQ0/vGhUOFssMFc/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+422.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgeZPg8jOI/AAAAAAAACQ0/vGhUOFssMFc/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402101172041190626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute little witch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svgdy-UI09I/AAAAAAAACQs/tpOnq-nD-ig/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svgdy-UI09I/AAAAAAAACQs/tpOnq-nD-ig/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402100514589037522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdyoA-EuI/AAAAAAAACQk/KCnE-_weE2w/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdyoA-EuI/AAAAAAAACQk/KCnE-_weE2w/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+426.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402100508603060962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our pumpkin. It's supposed to be a witch stirring her brew with a face in the steam...I'll never carve that pattern again. It took way too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdyS_s15I/AAAAAAAACQc/_IU-gPwm9TA/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdyS_s15I/AAAAAAAACQc/_IU-gPwm9TA/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402100502960592786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria had her friend Seth over on Halloween night for dinner and Trick or Treating. They were pretty cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdyDjMj1I/AAAAAAAACQU/V7Gt1mgc4kk/s1600-h/Ben+and+Sommer+435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdyDjMj1I/AAAAAAAACQU/V7Gt1mgc4kk/s400/Ben+and+Sommer+435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402100498814504786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These pictures below are from the night before Halloween, when we had our ward Trunk or Treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdCnZ2GKI/AAAAAAAACQM/yOG8z8VK4tY/s1600-h/Trunk-or-Treat+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdCnZ2GKI/AAAAAAAACQM/yOG8z8VK4tY/s400/Trunk-or-Treat+026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402099683805239458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peering into her little witches pot and checking out all her candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdCb7uaBI/AAAAAAAACQE/OzEKYAh7LMQ/s1600-h/Trunk-or-Treat+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdCb7uaBI/AAAAAAAACQE/OzEKYAh7LMQ/s400/Trunk-or-Treat+022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402099680726116370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria and Daddy trunk or treating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdCAIhK9I/AAAAAAAACP8/1CXaltXgdGU/s1600-h/Trunk-or-Treat+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdCAIhK9I/AAAAAAAACP8/1CXaltXgdGU/s400/Trunk-or-Treat+020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402099673263582162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Victoria and Sierra as a cute little fairy just before going out to trunk or treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdB2FOmRI/AAAAAAAACP0/d0Oq9px4bqk/s1600-h/Trunk-or-Treat+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgdB2FOmRI/AAAAAAAACP0/d0Oq9px4bqk/s400/Trunk-or-Treat+016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402099670565427474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgcPiY1irI/AAAAAAAACPk/FG3-4EhEPHc/s1600-h/Balloon+Boy+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgcPiY1irI/AAAAAAAACPk/FG3-4EhEPHc/s400/Balloon+Boy+035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402098806285503154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawn's awsome costume... that he made...he's "Balloon Boy"..ya know, the kid all over the news who was thought to be inside his dad's science balloon thing that floated away, but he wasn't..the whole thing turned out to be a hoax planned out by his parents who told their kid to go hide in a box in their attic while all sorts of rescue teams tried to catch him in the balloon....if you don't know what I'm talking about, you should, so google it! In the picture above Shawn is pretending to throw up...as the kid did on TV during his interview because he was so nervous about lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgcPVY0NjI/AAAAAAAACPc/ulXRji8QuDo/s1600-h/Balloon+Boy+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgcPVY0NjI/AAAAAAAACPc/ulXRji8QuDo/s400/Balloon+Boy+028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402098802795755058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgcPL70bhI/AAAAAAAACPU/5tYwlAJJ2O0/s1600-h/Trunk-or-Treat+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SvgcPL70bhI/AAAAAAAACPU/5tYwlAJJ2O0/s400/Trunk-or-Treat+001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402098800258215442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here we are as a family..haha, kind of a ridiculous picture! We had such a fun Halloween!&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/3582633566589975001-1464688705436645219?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1464688705436645219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1464688705436645219&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1464688705436645219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1464688705436645219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-things-halloween.html' title='All Things Halloween'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Svge5W50eNI/AAAAAAAACRc/T6nRvdaMrok/s72-c/Ben+and+Sommer+391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-8883411479710092747</id><published>2009-11-01T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:50:21.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Pumpkin...Smashed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So in the previous post I wrote about our trip to the pumpkin patch a couple of weeks ago and how we picked our perfect pumpkin...it really wasn't that perfect. It was half green and half orange...but it had a great stem! Anyway, the next day I picked up the pumpkin to put it out on our porch next to the cute little hay bail we bought at the farm where we got our pumpkin. The bottom of the pumpkin was a little soft...rotting obviously...I forgot to mention that the pumpkins were 40 cents a pound. Our pumpkin was 22 lbs, so we paid almost $9 for it...so I got the pumpkin out the door and as I was placing it on our cute little hay bale that "perfect" 22 pounder slipped out of my arms, rolled down all of our porch steps, spilling pumpkin guts and seeds along the way, then finally landing on top of the storm drain in the street. Smashed. All I could do was stand there and watch it all happen in slow motion with the "great stem" left in my hand. I just stood there staring at my smashed pumpkin and couldn't believe what had just happened. I sighed, started laughing a little, then looked up to notice that some worker was sitting in his truck parked in front of our townhome had watched the whole thing...kind of embarrassing, but totally hilarious to watch I am sure! I am still laughing about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45Tln3fQI/AAAAAAAACPM/1c7UrFbqTj4/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+002.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399316011943427330" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45Fb_o9zI/AAAAAAAACPE/Up3fbaJuth8/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45Fb_o9zI/AAAAAAAACPE/Up3fbaJuth8/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399315768840615730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, there's the truck with the guy in it who saw the whole thing...probably recorded it with his cell phone and posted it on youtube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45FK6is8I/AAAAAAAACO8/THtrv4WwZcc/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45FK6is8I/AAAAAAAACO8/THtrv4WwZcc/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399315764255830978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45E5MwTcI/AAAAAAAACO0/lQsPg4i2hbU/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45E5MwTcI/AAAAAAAACO0/lQsPg4i2hbU/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399315759500381634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might as well have thrown $9 down that storm drain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45EbHa4SI/AAAAAAAACOs/MI88--I6U9o/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45EbHa4SI/AAAAAAAACOs/MI88--I6U9o/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399315751424942370" /&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/3582633566589975001-8883411479710092747?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8883411479710092747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=8883411479710092747&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8883411479710092747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8883411479710092747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/perfect-pumpkinsmashed.html' title='The Perfect Pumpkin...Smashed'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su45Tln3fQI/AAAAAAAACPM/1c7UrFbqTj4/s72-c/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1612433266387221519</id><published>2009-11-01T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:09:05.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picking The Perfect Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qWO-65JI/AAAAAAAACOk/w7FtqQcxKZ4/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+2009+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qWO-65JI/AAAAAAAACOk/w7FtqQcxKZ4/s400/pumpkin+patch+2009+089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399299564731294866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{Victoria and our perfect pumpkin}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 22nd of October we headed to a near by Pumpkin Patch. We were kind of bummed out that we missed the hay ride, which are only given during the weekends...we had to go on Thursday, before the rain came on Friday and Saturday. The pumpkins had definitely been picked through and we were left with the green ones..Victoria loved them just the same though, especially the tiny ones she could actually pick up. She loved the wagon ride down to the pumpkin patch. She bounced and pointed and gibber gabbered excitedly for the whole two minute wagon ride down there! She always has something to say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qV-NE24I/AAAAAAAACOc/T-NZ_DTfSh4/s1600-h/2009-10-23+pumpkin+patch+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qV-NE24I/AAAAAAAACOc/T-NZ_DTfSh4/s400/2009-10-23+pumpkin+patch+2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399299560227265410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qVRxolwI/AAAAAAAACOU/Z1g5uzRLrJ8/s1600-h/2009-10-23+pumpkin+patch+20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qVRxolwI/AAAAAAAACOU/Z1g5uzRLrJ8/s400/2009-10-23+pumpkin+patch+20091.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399299548301006594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice Victoria's cream cords? Not the best idea I've had... definitely cute, but not very practical. For some reason they seem to attract everything from V8 Splash juice and Mac N Cheese to sticky fruity cheerios, smashed bananas and soggy graham crackers...the five main food groups at our house (which change on a daily basis actually).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qVC9y5lI/AAAAAAAACOM/SFCAAsmBhaI/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+2009+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qVC9y5lI/AAAAAAAACOM/SFCAAsmBhaI/s400/pumpkin+patch+2009+077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399299544325482066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pS1LM8FI/AAAAAAAACOE/_ecsFkvqzGw/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+2009+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pS1LM8FI/AAAAAAAACOE/_ecsFkvqzGw/s400/pumpkin+patch+2009+078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399298406752251986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pS5kkFfI/AAAAAAAACN8/xvYRT7IXDcQ/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+2009+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pS5kkFfI/AAAAAAAACN8/xvYRT7IXDcQ/s400/pumpkin+patch+2009+081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399298407932368370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Victoria trying to sit on the pumpkins}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pSl_e55I/AAAAAAAACN0/HvZt2HYJfT4/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+2009+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pSl_e55I/AAAAAAAACN0/HvZt2HYJfT4/s400/pumpkin+patch+2009+083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399298402676565906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pSM8AjRI/AAAAAAAACNs/YFl0-im0SSg/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+2009+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4pSM8AjRI/AAAAAAAACNs/YFl0-im0SSg/s400/pumpkin+patch+2009+086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399298395951107346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-1612433266387221519?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1612433266387221519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1612433266387221519&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1612433266387221519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1612433266387221519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/picking-perfect-pumpkin.html' title='Picking The Perfect Pumpkin'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Su4qWO-65JI/AAAAAAAACOk/w7FtqQcxKZ4/s72-c/pumpkin+patch+2009+089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-5055808654611813866</id><published>2009-10-25T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:44:26.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Little Witch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuScLBR3bUI/AAAAAAAACNk/d9AAA4-KVaQ/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuScLBR3bUI/AAAAAAAACNk/d9AAA4-KVaQ/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396609966632561986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally finished making Victoria's costume! I am pretty proud of the way it turned out...I even made the hat! But lets face it, Victoria definitely makes the costume look adorable! We took advantage of the beautiful day and snapped a few pictures of her outside. We just love our little witch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuScK7BCzOI/AAAAAAAACNc/UA2Q2_ssDEs/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuScK7BCzOI/AAAAAAAACNc/UA2Q2_ssDEs/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396609964951391458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSb1ndfWJI/AAAAAAAACNU/tHdih3F5Gis/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSb1ndfWJI/AAAAAAAACNU/tHdih3F5Gis/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396609598924740754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSb1YZtNxI/AAAAAAAACNM/AUIskUrtrJY/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSaiSYYnUI/AAAAAAAACMM/U097sw-kYaM/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396608167337041218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSaiHZEFGI/AAAAAAAACME/sjvmDhftyNU/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSaiHZEFGI/AAAAAAAACME/sjvmDhftyNU/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396608164387099746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSah5-Pj1I/AAAAAAAACL8/PsqfotrgBQ4/s1600-h/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuSah5-Pj1I/AAAAAAAACL8/PsqfotrgBQ4/s400/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396608160784944978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-5055808654611813866?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5055808654611813866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=5055808654611813866&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5055808654611813866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5055808654611813866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-little-witch.html' title='What a Little Witch!'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SuScLBR3bUI/AAAAAAAACNk/d9AAA4-KVaQ/s72-c/smashed+pumpkin+and+Witch+090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1833299924105297181</id><published>2009-10-14T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:03:14.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Of My Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYTSVVSdZI/AAAAAAAACLY/q9aOWgQ2pPU/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYTSVVSdZI/AAAAAAAACLY/q9aOWgQ2pPU/s400/New+Townhouse+062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392518809507755410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago my friend Hilary and I took our girls to a local farm and met up with a few other kiddos and mamas for some apple picking. It was a lot of fun and the girls looked adorable in their wagon together! They did get a bit irritated of the bumpy ride though. Sierra just wanted to get out and run, and Victoria was more interested in snacking than apple picking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYS_uqSKQI/AAAAAAAACLQ/fecR5Yurzgw/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYS_uqSKQI/AAAAAAAACLQ/fecR5Yurzgw/s400/New+Townhouse+073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392518489889188098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYS_b1zzrI/AAAAAAAACLI/IAgE5vt0UlU/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYS_b1zzrI/AAAAAAAACLI/IAgE5vt0UlU/s400/New+Townhouse+071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392518484837256882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sierra is just a couple months older than Victoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYS-16Q9vI/AAAAAAAACLA/3SVXjYMPMYg/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYS-16Q9vI/AAAAAAAACLA/3SVXjYMPMYg/s400/New+Townhouse+063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392518474655397618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They weren't too into having their picture taken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4LYYGbkI/AAAAAAAACKw/rC0UGWqpD8E/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4LYYGbkI/AAAAAAAACKw/rC0UGWqpD8E/s400/New+Townhouse+057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392489003251822146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture below cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4K7BxADI/AAAAAAAACKo/nfVEDJSnV7k/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4K7BxADI/AAAAAAAACKo/nfVEDJSnV7k/s400/New+Townhouse+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392488995373514802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4KUaIEzI/AAAAAAAACKg/rR_lxO8XCSk/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4KUaIEzI/AAAAAAAACKg/rR_lxO8XCSk/s400/New+Townhouse+052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392488985006707506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria and Sierra in their wagon...and sierra trying to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4Jyq2eVI/AAAAAAAACKY/AwEaUyLGo5w/s1600-h/New+Townhouse+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StX4Jyq2eVI/AAAAAAAACKY/AwEaUyLGo5w/s400/New+Townhouse+051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392488975950051666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A quick update on what our family has been up to...&lt;div&gt;We are settling in our new town home (still renting, just upgraded to a bigger one...much bigger one compared to the one we were living in.) As soon as we clean up one mess we seem to make another with all the stripping of wall paper and painting. I will post more on that project. Shawn is still busy at work, and others are noticing his hard work and "get the job done" work style. He was given a cash reward for all his professionalism and hard work! That's my Shawny Pooh! Other than work he's been busy with his church calling, helping me paint, hang, and fix stuff around the house. As for me, I've been crazy busy trying to get the house organized, looking good, and feeling more like home-on top of all the mom and wife duties, which seem to be endless, but I love it...except putting together the grocery lists! I've been taking a photography class on Wednesday nights. It's been nice to be in a class room again, pretty fun actually. So if any local friends need some family holiday pics taken, let me know! We also had a little switch-a-roo in Young Women's at church. I was the Secretary in the presidency but the YW pres moved me to the Laurel's Advisor...so I teach the Laurel class (16-17 yr olds) just about every Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Victoria will be 13 months in a matter of days! A couple of weeks ago she had her 12 month check up and weighed in at 19 1/4 pounds and measured 30 inches tall. She is standing up/ pulling her self up on everything. every now and again she will get brave, let go and balance for a little while. She can crawl supper fast, it's like a sprint crawl. she claps and stomps her feet along with the song "If you're happy and you know it clap your hands...stomp your feet...". And of course she dances to everything and anything that has a beat...cell phone ringers, loud broken grocery carts in Walmart...seriously everything. It's so cute, and it's definitely the Waldron in her (my side of the fam). She likes to tease the kitty and tell her "no no" when I say it. She can say a few of her own words like banana, doggy, balloon, and a few others that sound the same but mean movie, cracker, or whatever. she jabbers all the time! She is still loving books and she just stated shacking her head back and forth like she's saying "no no"....just perfect. We love this little baby girl so much!&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/3582633566589975001-1833299924105297181?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1833299924105297181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1833299924105297181&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1833299924105297181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1833299924105297181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/apple-of-my-eye.html' title='Apple Of My Eye'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/StYTSVVSdZI/AAAAAAAACLY/q9aOWgQ2pPU/s72-c/New+Townhouse+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-7218256338110869328</id><published>2009-09-20T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:06:34.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbV0gVsvyI/AAAAAAAACKI/bZnST0fv94c/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+Birth+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbV0gVsvyI/AAAAAAAACKI/bZnST0fv94c/s400/Victoria%27s+Birth+017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383725502578868002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;We could hardly believe that our little baby girl turned a year old this past week, so we had to celebrate twice for it to sink in! Birthdays are 10 times as fun when they are for your kids. I will tell you all about it in pictures…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Segoe Print';font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;First I made some "candied" cupcakes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbV0Ao2WKI/AAAAAAAACKA/NDAluH7f2t0/s1600-h/August+2009+126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbV0Ao2WKI/AAAAAAAACKA/NDAluH7f2t0/s400/August+2009+126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383725494069254306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVzgzRFoI/AAAAAAAACJ4/yxoRcSfzjMs/s1600-h/August+2009+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVzgzRFoI/AAAAAAAACJ4/yxoRcSfzjMs/s400/August+2009+133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383725485523015298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Packaged them up and handed them out with Victoria's Birthday invitations (Sorry if the invitations looks weird, I had to blur out our address)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVzJw8zlI/AAAAAAAACJw/9tPrhPI-ltk/s1600-h/August+2009+138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVzJw8zlI/AAAAAAAACJw/9tPrhPI-ltk/s400/August+2009+138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383725479339282002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next I made a birthday Tutu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVPhWssAI/AAAAAAAACJo/ZdkOLPAIkwE/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVPhWssAI/AAAAAAAACJo/ZdkOLPAIkwE/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724867196334082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVPLFgR1I/AAAAAAAACJg/cM6imShTSh8/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVPLFgR1I/AAAAAAAACJg/cM6imShTSh8/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724861218637650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVO0S4j1I/AAAAAAAACJY/pKsC1w8ZzcY/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVO0S4j1I/AAAAAAAACJY/pKsC1w8ZzcY/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724855100739410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Victoria's actual birthday I made her a cake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVOQWa59I/AAAAAAAACJQ/lKFJDaZaLNw/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbVOQWa59I/AAAAAAAACJQ/lKFJDaZaLNw/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724845451896786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUqsk-SWI/AAAAAAAACJI/ILTpBFaqXZo/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUqsk-SWI/AAAAAAAACJI/ILTpBFaqXZo/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724234553837922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUqOprLPI/AAAAAAAACJA/1r_wXvGEfIA/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUqOprLPI/AAAAAAAACJA/1r_wXvGEfIA/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724226520493298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Dada cam home and we went and got a cupcake birthday balloon... (the most expensive balloon I've ever paid for- 10 bucks!) Victoria loves balloons and in this picture she's saying the word balloon, or at least trying to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUptVSIuI/AAAAAAAACI4/VPJrWyRtfMk/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUptVSIuI/AAAAAAAACI4/VPJrWyRtfMk/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724217576596194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that Victoria ate her birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUpGYhEwI/AAAAAAAACIw/MIXZzVrro9k/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+127-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUpGYhEwI/AAAAAAAACIw/MIXZzVrro9k/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+127-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383724207121175298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUCusL-JI/AAAAAAAACIo/XsBjZsyTdCc/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+144-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUCusL-JI/AAAAAAAACIo/XsBjZsyTdCc/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+144-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383723547926198418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And tried some cows milk for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUCOJRFGI/AAAAAAAACIg/sgcyxLeMHKQ/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUCOJRFGI/AAAAAAAACIg/sgcyxLeMHKQ/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383723539189797986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUB3Su36I/AAAAAAAACIY/cReOt5I7LWI/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+151-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUB3Su36I/AAAAAAAACIY/cReOt5I7LWI/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+151-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383723533055483810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUBbNXlpI/AAAAAAAACIQ/vXl8Op9y8Zs/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbUBbNXlpI/AAAAAAAACIQ/vXl8Op9y8Zs/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383723525516793490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple days later we had her cupcake themed birthday party with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTEmoIV1I/AAAAAAAACII/-ZhiVCUzUCc/s1600-h/IMG_2403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTEmoIV1I/AAAAAAAACII/-ZhiVCUzUCc/s400/IMG_2403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383722480609810258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ate some crab dip, fruit, and cupcakes (chocolate cherry and party mix all with cream cheese frosting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then everyone had some bubble fun and crawled around the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTEG2WyHI/AAAAAAAACIA/ha7AqSHVHYM/s1600-h/IMG_2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTEG2WyHI/AAAAAAAACIA/ha7AqSHVHYM/s400/IMG_2382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383722472079542386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cupcake pull string pinata was so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria and friend, Tessa, checking out the pinata after the pulling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTDq84wmI/AAAAAAAACH4/I_0KHZF9ZUw/s1600-h/IMG_2395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTDq84wmI/AAAAAAAACH4/I_0KHZF9ZUw/s400/IMG_2395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383722464590742114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group shot of all the kids at the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sierra, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eliana&lt;/span&gt;, Victoria, Felix, Everett, Owen, Lydia, Tessa, and Seth)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTDCF2D1I/AAAAAAAACHw/IcD_C_7rOZg/s1600-h/IMG_2401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbTDCF2D1I/AAAAAAAACHw/IcD_C_7rOZg/s400/IMG_2401.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383722453622460242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We opened presents and then I snapped this picture and it was too funny not to post with Victoria's finger up her nose (she just discovered that it fits up there) and Sierra playing with the gift she got Victoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbSVJ3ziNI/AAAAAAAACHo/_KuFTSoi4Pw/s1600-h/IMG_2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbSVJ3ziNI/AAAAAAAACHo/_KuFTSoi4Pw/s400/IMG_2409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383721665437075666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Baby Einstein in her new chair from Shawn and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She cracks me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbSUk1Q6FI/AAAAAAAACHg/QjWQJ7qdOvU/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbSUk1Q6FI/AAAAAAAACHg/QjWQJ7qdOvU/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383721655494305874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving her new Dora the Explorer ride-from Shawn and I. She loves to stand up on the peddles as we push her around the house and outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbSUHXzR9I/AAAAAAAACHY/qeP3l2xpE1Q/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbSUHXzR9I/AAAAAAAACHY/qeP3l2xpE1Q/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383721647586101202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting with most of her Birthday gifts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;From Mom and Dad: Dora ride, Tinker Bell chair, Pj's. From Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Waldron&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Noisey&lt;/span&gt; farm book, Five silly pumpkin book, outfit, Alpha blocks, nesting tower blocks, baby Einstein &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt;. From Grandma and Grandpa Atkinson: Little People plane, animal book, two dresses. From Sierra: Little People SUV with mom and baby, From Tessa: 'My pretty learning purse'. From Seth: Toy car that plays "Are You Ready For This" song. From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Eliana&lt;/span&gt;: Leap Frog Alphabet learning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;magnets&lt;/span&gt;. From Angelina: "Cute as a Cupcake" beach towel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A BIG thank you to everyone for the fun gifts! Victoria loves them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbST8sPjfI/AAAAAAAACHQ/zE4oJ9Vr42s/s1600-h/IMG_2417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbST8sPjfI/AAAAAAAACHQ/zE4oJ9Vr42s/s400/IMG_2417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383721644719050226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday to our sweet baby girl! We love you so much and love being your Mama and Dada. You've made our life absolutely incredible. We only thought we knew what love was until you came along, and now we know for sure. Lots of hugs and kisses to you always!&lt;div&gt;    With Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           Mama &amp;amp; Dada &lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; line-height: 55px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/3582633566589975001-7218256338110869328?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7218256338110869328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=7218256338110869328&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/7218256338110869328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/7218256338110869328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-birthday-girl.html' title='Our Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SrbV0gVsvyI/AAAAAAAACKI/bZnST0fv94c/s72-c/Victoria%27s+Birth+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-7074973731588481671</id><published>2009-09-20T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:44:53.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawn's Dirty Thirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9jaHLYwI/AAAAAAAACHI/UU5d1qhKAs8/s1600-h/baby+pix+-momadada+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9jaHLYwI/AAAAAAAACHI/UU5d1qhKAs8/s400/baby+pix+-momadada+015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383698820570505986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Segoe Print';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Baby Shawn 1979)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;Shawn is officially 30 years old! We celebrated the big day last Friday with some shopping, gift opening, pumpkin chocolate chip cookies and dinner at PF Changs. Despite the little bits of stress we had that day (rained on, no luck finding jeans for Shawn, and battling Victoria in the restaurant) mixed with that bitter moment of realizing he was 30, I think Shawn had an okay day. Thirty isn’t so bad when you’re Shawn and still look 26…and have a butt like his! We’ve still got a lot of life to live, babe!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;Love you so much Shawn. Happy Birthday!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9i35jBaI/AAAAAAAACHA/F8vsexNLs_M/s1600-h/IMG_2433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9i35jBaI/AAAAAAAACHA/F8vsexNLs_M/s400/IMG_2433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383698811386529186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9id2DO8I/AAAAAAAACG4/vmoWENoOQKw/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9id2DO8I/AAAAAAAACG4/vmoWENoOQKw/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383698804392541122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shawn, with Victoria's help, opening his new Puma's and Fly Fishing DVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9h9WEevI/AAAAAAAACGw/3unhwj7jALY/s1600-h/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9h9WEevI/AAAAAAAACGw/3unhwj7jALY/s400/Victoria%27s+1st+B-day+006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383698795668470514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-7074973731588481671?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7074973731588481671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=7074973731588481671&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/7074973731588481671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/7074973731588481671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/shawns-dirty-thirty.html' title='Shawn&apos;s Dirty Thirty'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sra9jaHLYwI/AAAAAAAACHI/UU5d1qhKAs8/s72-c/baby+pix+-momadada+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4473182573620160191</id><published>2009-09-10T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:32:31.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Time I Post Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;Well, I blinked and July was suddenly two weeks into August! And then August turned into september! I've been busy...I couldn't exactly tell you what I've been busy doing though. A little cleaning here, some church calling duties there, a growing baby, and an overwhelming feeling &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for the need to prepare our food storage has all added up to being busy I guess.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;We've had a pretty good summer with lots of grilling and s'mores. This is kind of embarassing to admit, but Shawn and I ate s'mores after dinner every night...for two weeks straight! Gross, I know, but they are oh so addicting. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;The First two weeks of August Shawn was gone on another training workshop in San Antonio. I hate when he is gone, especially for so long, but it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;awsome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt; having a car around to use while he is off on his trainings..we only have one vehicle, remember, which Shawn takes to work everyday. It was freedom having that car! I think I went to Micheal's like six times. A day or two before Shawn left, in all our desperat attempts to get Victoria to crawl (at 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:CENA"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:CENA"&gt; months), she finally took just a few short crawls to get the car keys that we had thrown on the floor. By the time Shawn got back, Victoria was an expert at crawling!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;Anyway, Shawn flew back from his trip on a Friday night, LATE. And then all three of us were up and on our way to the airport at 5:30 the next morning (Saturday). We flew into Salt Lake and drove up to Logan, Shawn spent the rest of Saturday packing with his brothers and Dad for their annual backpacking trip to the Windrivers, and then they left Sunday morning. So Victoria and I were without Shawn again until Thursday night! He had a good time though, and always does. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;I tear up a little now when I realize that our baby girl will be a YEAR old next week! What the... Shawn and I can't believe it. Although the year has gone by incredabley fast...too fast...I can say that the time was well spent. Everyone told us that the time would pass all to quickly and to soak it all in...well, we have and not a day has been lost so far! Watching Victoria grow out of stages has been emotional, exciting, exhausting, and sometimes a relief!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: CENA"&gt;Victoria isn't the only one who has a birthday coming up...Shawn turns 30, tomorrow!! He's a little bummed out about it too. I was going to throw him a "Dirty Thirty Birthday Party" but he said he wanted no part in it, I couldn't convince him-even if it was a surprise it would make his day worse he said. On top of the birthday planning we recently decided to upgrade to a larger townhome. We are moving on the 26th ...in two weeks. Have I started packing? Nope.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: CENA; font-size: 48px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Okay, Picture time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQ9avWkZI/AAAAAAAACGk/pF1pD_wyen8/s400/Victoria+10.5+months+126.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379920245950943634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQ8-yLRhI/AAAAAAAACGc/6scXwcszEyE/s1600-h/Victoria+10.5+months+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQ8-yLRhI/AAAAAAAACGc/6scXwcszEyE/s400/Victoria+10.5+months+106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379920238446593554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves Momma's cell phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQty0o05I/AAAAAAAACGU/fa-LqRFeeJQ/s1600-h/Victoria+10.5+months+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQty0o05I/AAAAAAAACGU/fa-LqRFeeJQ/s400/Victoria+10.5+months+063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919977537655698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rainy Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQte6g1NI/AAAAAAAACGM/8SYlezHzM8E/s1600-h/IMG_1831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQte6g1NI/AAAAAAAACGM/8SYlezHzM8E/s400/IMG_1831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919972193588434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQs5jYoGI/AAAAAAAACGE/vQ8aaKHRzbI/s1600-h/IMG_1821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQs5jYoGI/AAAAAAAACGE/vQ8aaKHRzbI/s400/IMG_1821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919962164469858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;check out those chompers...she has nine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQsWcaN2I/AAAAAAAACF8/g5WozZN65zk/s1600-h/August+2009+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQsWcaN2I/AAAAAAAACF8/g5WozZN65zk/s400/August+2009+080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919952739972962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dog breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQM8gqoaI/AAAAAAAACF0/W5nS4jF82X0/s1600-h/August+2009+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQM8gqoaI/AAAAAAAACF0/W5nS4jF82X0/s400/August+2009+063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919413202559394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opening early birthday gifts from Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Atkinson and Aunt Brittany&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQMVRpMVI/AAAAAAAACFs/ml_v5j6Is7I/s1600-h/August+2009+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQMVRpMVI/AAAAAAAACFs/ml_v5j6Is7I/s400/August+2009+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919402670567762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family pic on the lawn of Aggie Ice Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQL6kznkI/AAAAAAAACFk/xJ3CGwRpuIM/s1600-h/August+2009+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQL6kznkI/AAAAAAAACFk/xJ3CGwRpuIM/s400/August+2009+052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919395503185474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQLnarfAI/AAAAAAAACFc/XmiZUE2DuL8/s1600-h/August+2009+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQLnarfAI/AAAAAAAACFc/XmiZUE2DuL8/s400/August+2009+044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379919390360435714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying some of Grandpa's ice cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPtc2iiOI/AAAAAAAACFU/NEziXGHqMOw/s1600-h/August+2009+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPtc2iiOI/AAAAAAAACFU/NEziXGHqMOw/s400/August+2009+036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379918872128424162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPtLG4ckI/AAAAAAAACFM/pG66U5XtBes/s1600-h/August+2009+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPtLG4ckI/AAAAAAAACFM/pG66U5XtBes/s400/August+2009+029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379918867365130818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brittany, Casey, Carol, me, Victoria, and Brad at Aggie Ice Cream. Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPshCaVKI/AAAAAAAACFE/umYOk42rLeg/s1600-h/August+2009+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPshCaVKI/AAAAAAAACFE/umYOk42rLeg/s400/August+2009+026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379918856072090786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saying "Bye Bye" to Uncle Justin and Aunt Jessica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPsPhjIpI/AAAAAAAACE8/YU9Tq5UuPjo/s1600-h/August+2009+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlPsPhjIpI/AAAAAAAACE8/YU9Tq5UuPjo/s400/August+2009+022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379918851370853010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:CENA;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 55px;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4473182573620160191?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4473182573620160191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4473182573620160191&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4473182573620160191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4473182573620160191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-about-time-i-post-something.html' title='It&apos;s About Time I Post Something'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SqlQ9avWkZI/AAAAAAAACGk/pF1pD_wyen8/s72-c/Victoria+10.5+months+126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-5494657161690162473</id><published>2009-07-14T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:20:55.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1D0z86c9I/AAAAAAAACEs/45daV1i0Svg/s1600-h/fourth+of+July+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1D0z86c9I/AAAAAAAACEs/45daV1i0Svg/s400/fourth+of+July+127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358513706218714066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It felt like as soon as Shawn and I both got home from our 2 week vacation (work training/vaca for Shawn) we turned around and got right back on the airplane...I guess that's because we did. Victoria turned 9 months when we got back and weighed in at 19lbs (average %tile) and measured 28 3/4 inches long (top %...she's tall for her age) at her checkup. We celebrated My 23rd birthday, which I had almost forgot about...but Shawn and Victoria made it a perfect day. Shawn took the day off work for...a root canal...my birthday too of course and we spent the day together as a family. It doesn't get any better than that! Yes, of course we celebrated with a sushi dinner, but this year it was the night before my birthday because of Shawn's horrible root canal...poor guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 26th of June we boarded our planes...separate planes again. Shawn had to fly a separate airline because he was technically flying to Salt Lake for business. Lucky for me I got a bit of special treatment at the airport, which made traveling alone with a baby, and a bulky stroller, a little easier! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Click the collages to see them bigger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1DjbVoFRI/AAAAAAAACEk/Cqxgq0qzEPM/s1600-h/Collages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1DjbVoFRI/AAAAAAAACEk/Cqxgq0qzEPM/s400/Collages.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358513407553705234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We arrived in Salt Lake, drove to Park City and surprised Shawn's dad and siblings. Brad had just gotten back from being in Iraq for 6 months and him and Carol were spending some alone time in Park City (that should paint a pretty little picture for you, Shawn). Grandpa was pretty excited to see his grandbaby who was only 3 1/2 months when he last saw her! And we were shocked to see how skinny Brad was!...not that he was fat before (but he did love ice cream)...he lost 35lbs while he was gone! Way to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1BtA1Q5EI/AAAAAAAACEc/4aiWQ-MRCk8/s1600-h/fourth+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1BtA1Q5EI/AAAAAAAACEc/4aiWQ-MRCk8/s400/fourth+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358511373214082114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Park City we spent the rest of our time in Logan splitting the time with both families. Some of my family came over from California to celebrate the 4th in Logan. For some reason the 4th of July always seems better in Logan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1BslapEFI/AAAAAAAACEU/On6t7e4DASw/s1600-h/fourth+blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1BslapEFI/AAAAAAAACEU/On6t7e4DASw/s400/fourth+blog1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358511365854662738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AllawwEI/AAAAAAAACEM/Hxk63h__BTQ/s1600-h/fourth+blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AllawwEI/AAAAAAAACEM/Hxk63h__BTQ/s400/fourth+blog2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510146084454466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeding the ducks at First Dam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Independence Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AlGhuGAI/AAAAAAAACEE/mPieoaFd564/s1600-h/fourth+of+July+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AlGhuGAI/AAAAAAAACEE/mPieoaFd564/s400/fourth+of+July+100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510137792141314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 4th of July is one of my favorite holidays! I love everything about it! I've even been caught blasting my patriotic CD, loudly singing along with my eyes tearing up a bit, while unloading the dishwasher...I get it from my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1Ak6lvlyI/AAAAAAAACD8/kqt1y98x6OU/s1600-h/fourth+blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1Ak6lvlyI/AAAAAAAACD8/kqt1y98x6OU/s400/fourth+blog5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510134587791138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Victoria and her cousin Harlyn celebrating their first Independence day with a mini photo shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AkvAcXHI/AAAAAAAACD0/MLWCFXR20wg/s1600-h/fourth+blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AkvAcXHI/AAAAAAAACD0/MLWCFXR20wg/s400/fourth+blog4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510131478551666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa and Grandma with their two (out of five..almost 6) grandbabies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AkCW_rnI/AAAAAAAACDs/kC_3HAa4Ugk/s1600-h/fourth+blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1AkCW_rnI/AAAAAAAACDs/kC_3HAa4Ugk/s400/fourth+blog3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510119493545586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Babies above are the Buehler 2008 babies...we were just missing one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended our trip with the Buehler family reunion (Shawn's mother's side) which was at the beautiful family ranch in Malad Idaho. All the family members (all except Julie, Ryan and their little one) aunts, uncles, cousins, spouses and babies made an appearance at the reunion! It was a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-5494657161690162473?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5494657161690162473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=5494657161690162473&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5494657161690162473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5494657161690162473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunny-days.html' title='Sunny Days'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sl1D0z86c9I/AAAAAAAACEs/45daV1i0Svg/s72-c/fourth+of+July+127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2505384110728278545</id><published>2009-06-24T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:35:47.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Some Catching Up To Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJx678C11I/AAAAAAAACDg/VtaW7CTGJM4/s1600-h/ID-CA+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJx678C11I/AAAAAAAACDg/VtaW7CTGJM4/s400/ID-CA+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350964564605458258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Segoe Print';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;First stop: Boise, Idaho to visit my sister and let the cousins play!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I feel so out of touch, it’s been too long since our last entry. The days and weeks have just flown by with so many happenings, and hardly time to document them…so I’ll start where I left off. The end of May  Shawn and I both left, unfortunately in different directions. Shawn headed to Kansas City for a &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;two week &lt;/b&gt;work training, and instead of spending the two weeks alone locking myself in our bedroom with the baby and cat when it got dark outside, I decided to pack my bags too. My little vacation started in Idaho, detoured to Logan, Utah for a day, and ended in California. Finally, after two long weeks, and a grand total of 10 take offs and landings, our little family was reunited at last! Here are some (and you know me, when I say “some” I really mean quite a few because I can never just pick a few) pictures of my trip.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJNID_FFzI/AAAAAAAACDQ/XJmpQ6fiYGU/s1600-h/ID-CA+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJNID_FFzI/AAAAAAAACDQ/XJmpQ6fiYGU/s400/ID-CA+120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350924108173743922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Grandma “Dub” (Dub is short for “W”…so instead of Grandma Waldron it’s Grandma Dub) and the Grandkids- minus Harlyn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;My mom came for a little visit and to watch Emma’s dance recital while Victoria and I were at my sister’s.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJNH2B761I/AAAAAAAACDI/5oOiADlTuus/s1600-h/ID-CA+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJNH2B761I/AAAAAAAACDI/5oOiADlTuus/s400/ID-CA+122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350924104427629394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;My sister, Rose (6 months prego) and I&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJNHo_CYuI/AAAAAAAACDA/a5InkA1EZA0/s1600-h/ID-CA+138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJNHo_CYuI/AAAAAAAACDA/a5InkA1EZA0/s400/ID-CA+138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350924100925809378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Madi, Victoria, and Emma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMi3JzsYI/AAAAAAAACC4/hpZSkBBUn84/s1600-h/ID-CA+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMi3JzsYI/AAAAAAAACC4/hpZSkBBUn84/s400/ID-CA+142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350923469073920386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;After our visit with my sister, my mom and I drove to Logan, spent the rest of the day there with some family, and flew to California the next morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Segoe Print';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Segoe Print';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Victoria and Harlyn- My brother Kurt’s baby girl-Victoria was trying to give her kisses&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMiafXVnI/AAAAAAAACCw/_etdG_Db9ww/s1600-h/ID-CA+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMiafXVnI/AAAAAAAACCw/_etdG_Db9ww/s400/ID-CA+144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350923461379708530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMiF9fWsI/AAAAAAAACCo/-tRQ9jaa2ZI/s1600-h/ID-CA+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMiF9fWsI/AAAAAAAACCo/-tRQ9jaa2ZI/s400/ID-CA+146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350923455868918466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;While I was in Logan Victoria and I made a little surprise visit to my mother-in-law… Carol screamed and then Victoria screamed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMh8ZGXxI/AAAAAAAACCg/E1Vivx8r9A0/s1600-h/ID-CA+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJMh8ZGXxI/AAAAAAAACCg/E1Vivx8r9A0/s400/ID-CA+171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350923453300367122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;The last part of our trip was spent in California, and I was reminded how much I loathe the LA airport…but it was good to be home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Victoria with Uncle Jake &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLxvN3N7I/AAAAAAAACCY/Ed6TphtSzAE/s1600-h/ID-CA+172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLxvN3N7I/AAAAAAAACCY/Ed6TphtSzAE/s400/ID-CA+172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350922625129854898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLxZ88uQI/AAAAAAAACCQ/ZWwS0btVSWU/s1600-h/ID-CA+176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLxZ88uQI/AAAAAAAACCQ/ZWwS0btVSWU/s400/ID-CA+176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350922619421767938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Victoria and cousin Stew- who belongs to my brother Casey and his wife Dawn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLxIZAhXI/AAAAAAAACCI/UV42rYDtK-0/s1600-h/ID-CA+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLxIZAhXI/AAAAAAAACCI/UV42rYDtK-0/s400/ID-CA+180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350922614707619186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Daughtry...I mean Casey, Dawn, Jake, Victoria, Newt, Mom, Dad, Krystal &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLwl03ifI/AAAAAAAACCA/EDz2ZDyPLaA/s1600-h/ID-CA+182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLwl03ifI/AAAAAAAACCA/EDz2ZDyPLaA/s400/ID-CA+182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350922605429230066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Casey, Dawn, Jake, Victoria, Krystal, Newt and his Girlfriend Dominique &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLKIP0ycI/AAAAAAAACB4/d4Jb7C3AAyA/s1600-h/ID-CA+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLKIP0ycI/AAAAAAAACB4/d4Jb7C3AAyA/s400/ID-CA+185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350921944654203330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;My brothers and I…we were just missing Kurt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLJ80HwII/AAAAAAAACBw/no8EZrA2Xag/s1600-h/ID-CA+190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLJ80HwII/AAAAAAAACBw/no8EZrA2Xag/s400/ID-CA+190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350921941585215618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Grandpa and Victoria relaxing in the backyard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLJhCm5zI/AAAAAAAACBo/ntxgGDxllbk/s1600-h/ID-CA+193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLJhCm5zI/AAAAAAAACBo/ntxgGDxllbk/s400/ID-CA+193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350921934129784626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLJf8-XzI/AAAAAAAACBg/U8komYoxjLI/s1600-h/ID-CA+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJLJf8-XzI/AAAAAAAACBg/U8komYoxjLI/s400/ID-CA+194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350921933837721394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Our dog, Siena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Although it was rough being away from Shawn for what seemed liked forever, it was a good feeling to spend time with family. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-2505384110728278545?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2505384110728278545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2505384110728278545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2505384110728278545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2505384110728278545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-some-catching-up-to-do.html' title='I Have Some Catching Up To Do'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SkJx678C11I/AAAAAAAACDg/VtaW7CTGJM4/s72-c/ID-CA+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-6057757373381079267</id><published>2009-05-15T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:01:53.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh Attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;We found out that our little munchkin has laugh attacks {she must have gotten that from me}. This last Sunday I heard some laughing coming from Victoria's room, so I grabbed the video camera and started filming. The best laugh is at the beginning, so make sure you stop the music on my blog before you play the video. I've never heard her laugh this hard and for so long, and all because Dad was swinging Mama's shoe around! If you ask me, a child's laughter is definitely the best sound in the world! (The video is kind of long, the best part is the beginning...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-61eeb477502bd81d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D61eeb477502bd81d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330288323%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D702D98798F286FA3D4EEC06538D0387B5D2EF685.82F2CE7C2D0DD56D3F3E9775189F0E9236B6DB7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D61eeb477502bd81d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_Y-yUcY5dzbrRThXwpkjPp3okjw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D61eeb477502bd81d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330288323%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D702D98798F286FA3D4EEC06538D0387B5D2EF685.82F2CE7C2D0DD56D3F3E9775189F0E9236B6DB7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D61eeb477502bd81d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_Y-yUcY5dzbrRThXwpkjPp3okjw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-6057757373381079267?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=61eeb477502bd81d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6057757373381079267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=6057757373381079267&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/6057757373381079267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/6057757373381079267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/laugh-attack.html' title='Laugh Attack'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-9066744751636715809</id><published>2009-05-14T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:38:13.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgxyXR_u4iI/AAAAAAAAB9s/-XLg6HClxoo/s1600-h/FIXED+BLOOD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgxyXR_u4iI/AAAAAAAAB9s/-XLg6HClxoo/s400/FIXED+BLOOD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335765402820469282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;This past weekend I had the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; to play "photographer" for our friends Jon and Megan. It was a ton of fun taking their family pictures...a lot of work too, trying to get a 10 month old (and Jon ha ha) to look at the camera and smile. We could have taken more pictures but when you are working with little ones they tend to call the shots and tell everyone when they've had enough. It was a good day and I think we got some good photos. I still have so much to learn, so all you photographers be gentle when you critique! Thanks to the Blood fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;...and to Shawn who kept Victoria entertained and helped me spot some picture locations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the photos have been cut off because of the collage layout, but here are some favs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgxyXPkG2dI/AAAAAAAAB9k/6R9egoXl904/s1600-h/FIXED+BLOOD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgxyXPkG2dI/AAAAAAAAB9k/6R9egoXl904/s400/FIXED+BLOOD1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335765402167728594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-9066744751636715809?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9066744751636715809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=9066744751636715809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/9066744751636715809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/9066744751636715809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-photo-shoot_14.html' title='My First Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgxyXR_u4iI/AAAAAAAAB9s/-XLg6HClxoo/s72-c/FIXED+BLOOD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-6486991952473048915</id><published>2009-05-10T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:56:07.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2Z5Tpg7I/AAAAAAAAB88/nI4Tvmhrz78/s400/Scan0045_0045.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334292102151504818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{The Waldron family left to right: Krystal, Rose, Mom, Newt, Casey, Kurt, Dad, Jake}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for being such a wonderful and perfect mother and grandmother! I never understood how much a mother loves her child until the day Victoria was born...thank you for your unconditional love and sacrifices. You've made life sweet and memorable! Have a very Happy Mother's Day! I love you so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Krystal, Shawn, and Victoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2Zyss49I/AAAAAAAAB80/DyMi3q2Mm-I/s1600-h/1063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2Zyss49I/AAAAAAAAB80/DyMi3q2Mm-I/s400/1063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334292100377535442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{Mom and Krystal}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2ZhN28lI/AAAAAAAAB8s/xYV0_kXelus/s1600-h/1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2ZhN28lI/AAAAAAAAB8s/xYV0_kXelus/s400/1236.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334292095684768338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{Atkinson Family left to right: Casey, Shawn, Mom, Dad, Melissa, Justin...little Brittnay came later}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for being such a great mom and for putting up with me for all of "those" years.  Seeing these old pictures brings back a lot of good memories. Thanks for all of your love and support. Have a great mother's day. Love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Shawn, Krystal, and Victoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2ZSAdUrI/AAAAAAAAB8k/4zYkQBRQgWs/s1600-h/s57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2ZSAdUrI/AAAAAAAAB8k/4zYkQBRQgWs/s400/s57.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334292091602031282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Mom and Dad with Shawn}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shawn and I would like to dedicate "Treat Your Mother Right" by Mr. T to our mothers (and all you other mothers out there) for Mother's Day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-3007417704059163679&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 48px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3582633566589975001-6486991952473048915?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6486991952473048915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=6486991952473048915&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/6486991952473048915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/6486991952473048915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sgc2Z5Tpg7I/AAAAAAAAB88/nI4Tvmhrz78/s72-c/Scan0045_0045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-711621867599440709</id><published>2009-05-06T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:52:29.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmmLizr9I/AAAAAAAAB8M/Qh8qwkLDfes/s1600-h/Spring+2009+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmmLizr9I/AAAAAAAAB8M/Qh8qwkLDfes/s320/Spring+2009+047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332796977391579090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well...there is not much to update. Our little family is enjoying spring, although it has been raining for the past few days. Everything gets more green by the day, it is beautiful! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After much thought and prayer we decided not to buy a townhouse, rather save for a down payment on a house in which ever part of the country the wind blows us next (hopefully closer to "home"). Yes, I am totally sick of renting but I am glad we did not end up buying...for a number of reasons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shawn has been taking fly fishing classes, which he is loving! It's really cute to see him get excited and light up when he talks about his new hobby. He can't wait to try out all his new fi$hing gear! As for me...I'm living the dream of being a stay-at-home mom. I'm anxiously awaiting my two week trip to Idaho and California at the end of this month! Victoria is almost 8 months now. Shawn and I can't get enough of her hugs and kisses, laughs, and sassy little attitude! Have you ever had those moments where your heart is full, where the word happiness just doesn't seem to capture the fullness of the way you're feeling?...where you're grateful to be living the life that you live and with the people that are living it with you..? Yeah, that's it, that's the way I am feeling, except it's more than just a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHml208YzI/AAAAAAAAB8E/-tKSp15oEHo/s1600-h/Spring+2009+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHml208YzI/AAAAAAAAB8E/-tKSp15oEHo/s320/Spring+2009+056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332796971830502194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmQ4brzzI/AAAAAAAAB78/-_mYqzopKE8/s1600-h/Spring+2009+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmQ4brzzI/AAAAAAAAB78/-_mYqzopKE8/s320/Spring+2009+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332796611484176178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmQROUH2I/AAAAAAAAB70/PCx08cdG0l4/s1600-h/Spring+2009+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmQROUH2I/AAAAAAAAB70/PCx08cdG0l4/s320/Spring+2009+052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332796600959115106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmQJ7Q5II/AAAAAAAAB7s/qpz3kx0TN5E/s1600-h/Spring+2009+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmQJ7Q5II/AAAAAAAAB7s/qpz3kx0TN5E/s320/Spring+2009+048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332796599000163458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHlVe730QI/AAAAAAAAB7k/1v3WgQ6OKHM/s320/Spring+2009+049.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332795591027577090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHkZBboZsI/AAAAAAAAB7M/KwJH7Ts2KcE/s320/Spring+2009+060.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332794552315569858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHlVEK67wI/AAAAAAAAB7c/yBWufYl3Tf8/s320/Spring+2009+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHlUy7rMfI/AAAAAAAAB7U/tv3PvVh7J2o/s320/Spring+2009+035.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332795579215589874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgH2mzxbvxI/AAAAAAAAB8c/-V_QaDN7k6E/s320/100_5345.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332814580376387346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;We celebrated an early Cinco De Mayo with great Mexican food, fried ice cream (YUM), games and friends! Definitely a good time! We are all a bit off in our family picture, taken at the cinco de mayo party, but that's just us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Here are us girls: Me, Victoria, Sommer, Caitlin, Marly, Megan, Dawn, and Megan's little sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgH2mrVakDI/AAAAAAAAB8U/aqmM1_vnyXs/s320/100_5342.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332814578111385650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-711621867599440709?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/711621867599440709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=711621867599440709&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/711621867599440709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/711621867599440709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SgHmmLizr9I/AAAAAAAAB8M/Qh8qwkLDfes/s72-c/Spring+2009+047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2924143100521862662</id><published>2009-04-19T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:14:37.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huck Finn And A Walk Through The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevFQKqqrHI/AAAAAAAAB6k/j4ZH1rs5ahw/s1600-h/rock+springs+park+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevFQKqqrHI/AAAAAAAAB6k/j4ZH1rs5ahw/s320/rock+springs+park+028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326567865827634290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We took advantage of the warm day today and headed out to Rocks State Park for a little "hike"...which was more of a quick walk for Mr. Mountain Man here... We had to cross this river to get to the water fall and didn't want to risk slipping on the rocks with Victoria in our arms, so Shawn volunteered to walk across Huck Finn style. When we were trying to decide how to cross I questioned Shawn on why he was so hesitant to cross after he had just finished telling me (again) that we are moving to Montana (I laugh every time at the idea) and he responds with "I'd run across this thing if I didn't have Victoria"..we both laughed because really it was only a hop and a skip to the other side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevE--ZxZnI/AAAAAAAAB6U/tss0ytwspsM/s1600-h/rock+springs+park+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevE--ZxZnI/AAAAAAAAB6U/tss0ytwspsM/s320/rock+springs+park+033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326567570477770354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We met some friends on the way to the water fall, you can see him in the picture...his wife was still on the other side a bit nervous to cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevEoJNCdiI/AAAAAAAAB6M/8Busmx8GZnI/s320/rock+springs+park+035.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326567178240161314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDgzSwXxI/AAAAAAAAB6E/ZelfHHyB8nY/s320/rock+springs+park+039.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565952587849490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Victoria was mesmerized by the water fall. I couldn't even get her to look at me for a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This little girl loves to be outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDge73zSI/AAAAAAAAB58/PMtse0QH-TE/s320/rock+springs+park+050.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565947123158306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here I am... The Mom, who carries the baby, the camera, and the bag with everyone's stuff in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDgDCv-0I/AAAAAAAAB50/2m7ZYtlnHi4/s1600-h/rock+springs+park+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDgDCv-0I/AAAAAAAAB50/2m7ZYtlnHi4/s320/rock+springs+park+040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565939635813186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had our trail buddies take a picture of our little family... we did look at the camera for a couple of them..but of course they didn't turn out all that great. I like the candid shots better anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDgNkvTOI/AAAAAAAAB5s/RU8KUnhzdQU/s1600-h/rock+springs+park+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDgNkvTOI/AAAAAAAAB5s/RU8KUnhzdQU/s320/rock+springs+park+062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565942462729442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's the little one enjoying the outdoors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDf87273I/AAAAAAAAB5k/1OqW2mRE5iw/s1600-h/rock+springs+park+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevDf87273I/AAAAAAAAB5k/1OqW2mRE5iw/s320/rock+springs+park+059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565937996296050" /&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/3582633566589975001-2924143100521862662?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2924143100521862662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2924143100521862662&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2924143100521862662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2924143100521862662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/huck-finn-and-walk-through-park.html' title='Huck Finn And A Walk Through The Park'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SevFQKqqrHI/AAAAAAAAB6k/j4ZH1rs5ahw/s72-c/rock+springs+park+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4323986342713113477</id><published>2009-04-16T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T08:54:58.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's To Three Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday Shawn and I celebrated our 3 year wedding anniversary...so here's to three years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sedwx8PQWKI/AAAAAAAAB44/-WE1ku8DfEY/s320/952910-R1-00-25.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 185px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325349087674914978" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Courtship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{January 2005-April 2006}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwtoA91nI/AAAAAAAAB4w/S5yxmFrFBIw/s1600-h/engagement+2006+213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwtoA91nI/AAAAAAAAB4w/S5yxmFrFBIw/s320/engagement+2006+213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325349013526795890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Engagement {January 23. 2006}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The preparations began...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwtqKp7II/AAAAAAAAB4o/JnXHh4mDy2M/s1600-h/w067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwtqKp7II/AAAAAAAAB4o/JnXHh4mDy2M/s320/w067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325349014104304770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwtEsbDcI/AAAAAAAAB4g/4bO1eVe6BuQ/s1600-h/60.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwtEsbDcI/AAAAAAAAB4g/4bO1eVe6BuQ/s320/60.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325349004045389250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sedws7Wi6XI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/L6n7UPJulVk/s1600-h/88.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sedws7Wi6XI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/L6n7UPJulVk/s320/88.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325349001537710450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bouquet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sedws5r9b8I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/feTy97jY9xM/s1600-h/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sedws5r9b8I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/feTy97jY9xM/s320/152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325349001090658242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwHH9NwxI/AAAAAAAAB4I/bt4yR-koJAA/s1600-h/95.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwHH9NwxI/AAAAAAAAB4I/bt4yR-koJAA/s320/95.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325348352086098706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Reception {Berch Creek Golf Course-Logan, Ut}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwG0GTd7I/AAAAAAAAB4A/DjuOfrVTQj8/s1600-h/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwG0GTd7I/AAAAAAAAB4A/DjuOfrVTQj8/s320/137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325348346755512242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwGxMYYKI/AAAAAAAAB34/MWoVyeFJ_vo/s1600-h/167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwGxMYYKI/AAAAAAAAB34/MWoVyeFJ_vo/s320/167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325348345975693474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The First Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwGvuscEI/AAAAAAAAB3w/vEp1NbLY6mM/s1600-h/53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwGvuscEI/AAAAAAAAB3w/vEp1NbLY6mM/s320/53.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325348345582743618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bride &amp;amp; Groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwGfJKzeI/AAAAAAAAB3o/QdjVeTm-_Yg/s1600-h/69.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedwGfJKzeI/AAAAAAAAB3o/QdjVeTm-_Yg/s320/69.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325348341130382818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Perfect Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{April 15, 2006} &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Shawn-                                                                                                                4/15/2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   We've had an exciting 3 years of marriage, and we have a lot to show for it! Last night I was remembering 3 years ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was lying in bed the night before we got married and was thinking "I can't believer I'm getting married tomorrow!" I couldn't wait to begin our life together. Then our wedding came, it was the best day of my life marrying you in the Temple. Nothing felt more right, or more perfect kneeling across the alter from you-the man that swept me off my feet, the man that I longed to spend the eternities with! The rest of our wedding was pure bliss, you were the only thing that mattered, WE were the only thing that mattered. I remember thinking that life couldn't get any better...but it has! We've laughed and cried, and laughed until we've cried. We've celebrated our successes, worried about our troubles, and brought a beautiful baby girl to this earth...the best part about it all is that we've done it together! I love you so much. You've an amazing husband and most perfect Daddy! Thank you for 3 wonderful years and for taking hold of my hand on that New Years Eve which started it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                                   With Love- Your wife &amp;amp; "baby girl"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Engagement picture and Wedding pictures taken by Candis Schow Photography &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;*Bridal pictures ("the dress") taken by Amelia Lyon Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4323986342713113477?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4323986342713113477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4323986342713113477&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4323986342713113477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4323986342713113477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/heres-to-three-years.html' title='Here&apos;s To Three Years!'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Sedwx8PQWKI/AAAAAAAAB44/-WE1ku8DfEY/s72-c/952910-R1-00-25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-5789489948986559769</id><published>2009-04-16T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:05:20.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week In The Life Of A Tourist</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Late Tuesday night (April 7) Shawn’s mom and little sis flew into DC to spend a week with us! Carol and Brittany were so excited to see Victoria they forgot that Shawn and I were even there! We all spent that night at Shawn’s Cousin’s house (Thanks again Scott and Kate!) and the next morning we were off to Williamsburg Virginia and began our week as tourists!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;color:#635A48"&gt;From 1699 to 1780, Williamsburg was the capital of Virginia. Here, Thomas Jefferson studied law, and later he, George Washington, Patrick Henry, and other patriot leaders plotted America’s freedom from Great Britain.&lt;/span&gt;} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;color:#635A48"&gt;* Taken from website&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;It was an interesting trip…my mother-in-law was in Heaven the whole time as she was surrounded by history. And Brittany couldn’t handle all the shirtless men (a bit on the older side) jogging in Neon colored short shorts…I think she took pictures of every one of them! It was kind of hard for Shawn and I to really get into it having Victoria to entertain, but really the history is amazing! Sitting in original buildings where our founding fathers sat and walking paths that they walked was pretty incredible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;Friday morning Shawn, Carol, and Brittany headed off to Jamestown, while I stayed back at the hotel to give Victoria a chance to take a good nap and give her a break from being in the stroller. We headed back up to our house…Saturday those three took a mega bus up to New York City…I stayed home. Taking a baby to NY on a bus when it was our first time up there would have been a stressed out disaster! So Shawn, Carol, and Brittany walked around as much of NY as they could in the cold and rain! Then on Monday we were back in Washington DC to see the monuments (third time for Shawn and I now…although Shawn spent the whole time circling to find a new parking spot). We also saw a little of the American History Museum…we would have liked to see more but Shawn and I drove around for an hour looking for a place to park…then when we found someone who was leaving we had to wait behind them 10 minutes while they ate Sushi in their mini van…I was tempted to ask If I could join them! The American History museum had some amazing stuff…the original flag that flew which inspired the writing of our Star Spangled Banner, the original Ruby Slippers that Judy Garland wore in Wizard of Oz (I’m a fan of both, so for me that was one of the highlights of the trip)! Later that evening we enjoyed dinner with Shawn’s cousins at Five Guys…a burger place that people love around here…yeah it’s good, but I still think Inn-N-Out is better! Tuesday morning Carol and Brittany boarded their plane and we returned to our normal life, and I feel like I’ve been doing laundry for four days straight! …and it’s still not done!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; line-height: 55px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedWgtHiOYI/AAAAAAAAB3A/vMCfhtTieNw/s400/williamsburg+blog.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325320204255902082" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;{click to see larger view} While in Williamsburg we ate lunch at King's Arms Tavern... Best Salad I have EVER had. I still can't get over how delicious it was!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Secv57O_mQI/AAAAAAAAB2w/kwG1J2RohIY/s1600-h/Williamsburg+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Secv57O_mQI/AAAAAAAAB2w/kwG1J2RohIY/s400/Williamsburg+040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325277756588529922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:'Segoe Print';"&gt;Shawn and I - Williamsburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-family:'Segoe Print';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Secv5mdPnXI/AAAAAAAAB2o/12ARVm2wXx0/s1600-h/Williamsburg+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Secv5mdPnXI/AAAAAAAAB2o/12ARVm2wXx0/s400/Williamsburg+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325277751011155314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; line-height: 55px;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Victoria checking out Alex...and picking on him ha ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Secv5hLosRI/AAAAAAAAB2g/mjlsLfElf6s/s1600-h/Williamsburg+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/Secv5hLosRI/AAAAAAAAB2g/mjlsLfElf6s/s400/Williamsburg+044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325277749595123986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:'Segoe Print';"&gt;Thanks for a fun week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-5789489948986559769?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5789489948986559769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=5789489948986559769&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5789489948986559769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/5789489948986559769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/week-in-life-of-tourist.html' title='A Week In The Life Of A Tourist'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SedWgtHiOYI/AAAAAAAAB3A/vMCfhtTieNw/s72-c/williamsburg+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4068889282046137224</id><published>2009-04-14T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:39:45.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Bunny Loves Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;We had a &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;beautiful&lt;/b&gt; Easter! It was a bit chilly but the sun was shining and the smell of spring was in the air! The Easter Bunny paid Victoria a little visit and left her a basket full of goodies…I think she was more interested in the ribbon around the basket than what was inside…we dressed ourselves in our Sunday best and headed to church, where I was reminded of why this day is so special with a very touching talk of our Savior’s sacrifices and resurrection. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;Shawn’s mom and little sister Brittney were here visiting and we all enjoyed a home cooked meal of Chicken Cordon Blu, Roasted Asparagus, mashed potatoes, green beans, and rolls… okay, it was semi homemade. We had been out of town all week so when Shawn went to Walmart Saturday at midnight he came home with instant potatoes and Pillsbury rolls. We spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing…it was a good day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk_qNFVRI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/womGz3k6t5s/s400/Williamsburg+062.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324702810515002642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;Victoria not wanting to share with Trixie! I love this picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk_aSJKkI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/F2N2ha_GdJ0/s400/Williamsburg+061.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324702806241258050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk_OKmBRI/AAAAAAAAB2I/HZEmmIin5wQ/s1600-h/Williamsburg+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk_OKmBRI/AAAAAAAAB2I/HZEmmIin5wQ/s400/Williamsburg+056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324702802988369170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;Notice how she is pointing to her basket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk-s4dLpI/AAAAAAAAB2A/jZpK20tmDj8/s1600-h/Williamsburg+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk-s4dLpI/AAAAAAAAB2A/jZpK20tmDj8/s400/Williamsburg+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324702794053922450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;I had seen Victoria’s dress at Baby Gap a little while before Easter and fell in love with it…wanted to make one similar to it, I even found a pattern and some cute fabric, but I just ran out of time…So we bought it and I snapped a few (when I say few I mean 70 ) pics the week before Easter so we could send them to the Grandparents. We got a lot of cute ones! Here’s our little cupcake in her first Easter dress… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUkQLBDMhI/AAAAAAAAB14/9yyJjAvf1eo/s1600-h/easters+2009+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUkQLBDMhI/AAAAAAAAB14/9yyJjAvf1eo/s400/easters+2009+050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324701994689180178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUkPwJIKaI/AAAAAAAAB1w/B8MSuJUh8TU/s1600-h/easters+2009+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUkPwJIKaI/AAAAAAAAB1w/B8MSuJUh8TU/s400/easters+2009+035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324701987475302818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUkO28yguI/AAAAAAAAB1o/FLQt_hzUXY0/s1600-h/easters+2009+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUkO28yguI/AAAAAAAAB1o/FLQt_hzUXY0/s400/easters+2009+031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324701972122731234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUjyoeu8vI/AAAAAAAAB1g/EsVJLtmx1KM/s1600-h/easters+2009+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUjyoeu8vI/AAAAAAAAB1g/EsVJLtmx1KM/s400/easters+2009+019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324701487202235122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUjyUg-y1I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/72Y6UtJWPLI/s1600-h/easters+2009+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUjyUg-y1I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/72Y6UtJWPLI/s400/easters+2009+017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324701481842953042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUji3vQJ-I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/XzJzcdxoOlU/s1600-h/easters+2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUji3vQJ-I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/XzJzcdxoOlU/s400/easters+2009+001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324701216420145122" /&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/3582633566589975001-4068889282046137224?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4068889282046137224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4068889282046137224&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4068889282046137224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4068889282046137224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-bunny-loves-me.html' title='Some Bunny Loves Me'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SeUk_qNFVRI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/womGz3k6t5s/s72-c/Williamsburg+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-731496160999944054</id><published>2009-03-20T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T06:44:22.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mini Journal Entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 55px;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Segoe Print&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; "&gt;I’m Tired. It’s just one of those days where I can’t think straight because my brain is so tired! Victoria is not sleeping well at night and it’s driving me a bit crazy! Not to mention Shawn is now working overtime…which is a blessing really because of the extra money it will bring in…but it means less time spent with him…and then all these week to two week trainings he goes on…usually on Fridays I would be singing our “Happy for the Weekend” song, not today though because Shawn will be working tomorrow…but I am counting my blessings, and there are far too many to count! Aw well, life is full of sacrifices…we give a little to get a little, or sometimes give a lot to get a little, and even give a little to get a lot…so I guess it all balances out in the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;We are still house hunting (that’s TOWNhouse hunting around here). We haven’t walked into a place that has felt like “home” yet, but are still hoping to land a good deal, put a little money into it, and settle in for the rest of the time that we will be here in Maryland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;Victoria had her 6 month wellness checkup this morning, shots included of course! She handled them really well…If she was a little older she would have gotten to pick out a treat, but instead she got some juice…a little boring I know but still pretty yummy to a 6 month old! She weighed in at 16 Lbs 7 oz (a little above average percentile) and measured 27 3/4 inches! She is off the charts for her height!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;I’m such a thinker…more like a dreamer, an observer. I keep a lot of who I am inside my head…but lately it’s been itching to get out. My brain is stuffed full of all these things I’d love to do and be…ideas for our house, sewing, learning how to play the piano and violin, becoming a ballerina, a photographer, running a marathon…even doing an Iron Man someday, finishing school…really the list goes on, and a lot of it makes some people laugh, well…some of my thoughts make &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; laugh! I’ve been sitting on some of my “dreams” since I was a little girl. I recently found out that one of my Mother’s biggest regrets is that she never pursued her dream to become a ballerina. No regrets…I’ve decided I’m going to start knocking stuff of my list…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;{Added a little while later}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;Of course being a mother (and wife) was my number one dream…and it’s been a dream come true. There is nothing that could replace being a mother to a beautiful daughter and wife to a wonderful, handsome husband. Victoria and Shawn come first and top any list that I may have. But what kind of mother would I be if I didn’t show my Children how to dream! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-731496160999944054?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/731496160999944054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=731496160999944054&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/731496160999944054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/731496160999944054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/mini-journal-entry.html' title='A Mini Journal Entry'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-8648261110135081768</id><published>2009-03-18T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:48:43.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Half Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;Yesterday, St. Patrick’s Day, Victoria turned 6 months old! That morning she was biting down on my finger and I discovered her little lower tooth had finally surfaced! You can just barely see the little guy. This whole teething thing has been a bit rough for Victoria…she had been getting up 5 times a night, which pretty much equals no sleep at all. At six months our little cupcake is sweeter than ever! She’s a pro at eating baby food in her high chair. Some favorites of hers?...sweet potatoes, squash, prunes, blueberry applesauce, and peach cobbler. She’s learning how to drink from a Sippy cup and comes so close to rolling from her back to her tummy! She’ll grab for specific toys, gets SO excited when she spots our kitty, Trixie, and is getting better at sitting up (but not quite there). She loves to play with other babies and always has some sort of expression on her face! She will reach and lean for me, and sometimes I’m the only one she wants (I would say that I secretly love it…but it’s really no secret that I do)!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;Because it was St. Patty’s Day I threw in the green flower…which is super big! Victoria wasn’t quite sure what to do with it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVquuZc7I/AAAAAAAAB0I/Ly3d7vE00_c/s400/food+and+6+months+046.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693596603577266" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVpsdmiyI/AAAAAAAAB0A/jNgKB9rVx38/s1600-h/food+and+6+months+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVpsdmiyI/AAAAAAAAB0A/jNgKB9rVx38/s400/food+and+6+months+036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693578816391970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVpPQU__I/AAAAAAAABz4/RVJI4bw2oW4/s1600-h/food+and+6+months+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVpPQU__I/AAAAAAAABz4/RVJI4bw2oW4/s400/food+and+6+months+029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693570976088050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVoqaY4xI/AAAAAAAABzw/awqZXyMxvFg/s1600-h/food+and+6+months+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVoqaY4xI/AAAAAAAABzw/awqZXyMxvFg/s400/food+and+6+months+025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693561086173970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVnxgSQHI/AAAAAAAABzo/VFTXpWHFQkQ/s1600-h/food+and+6+months+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVnxgSQHI/AAAAAAAABzo/VFTXpWHFQkQ/s400/food+and+6+months+022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693545810083954" /&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/3582633566589975001-8648261110135081768?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8648261110135081768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=8648261110135081768&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8648261110135081768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/8648261110135081768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-half-birthday.html' title='Happy Half Birthday!'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/ScGVquuZc7I/AAAAAAAAB0I/Ly3d7vE00_c/s72-c/food+and+6+months+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-1322732418329152651</id><published>2009-03-08T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:08:32.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Between California, catching up with my calling in young women's, house hunting, and taking care of a 5 1/2 month old, husband, and home...there hasn't been much time to blog!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;On February 19th Victoria and I kissed Shawn goodbye and flew across the country to Southern California. After a &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;long&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; flight (2 flights actually), being squished next to two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;large men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt; (yes, I had to nurse Victoria while sitting next to them) who were giving me child rearing advice and telling jokes from comedians I had never heard of, we were finally to the place I call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;. I was surprising my mom for her birthday...she had no idea that Victoria and I were coming. We knocked on my mother's front door, she opened it, stood there staring for a few long seconds and then started crying (of course)! It was a perfect surprise! It had been over a year since the last time I was home visiting, and a year and half since I had seen a couple of my siblings...so the trip was long overdue! It always feels a little awkward and weird when you return home after being gone so long. It's almost like I had never left, that I still was in high school picking up where I had left off, yet everything and everyone had changed...but it was a wonderful visit where Victoria got to meet her uncles and a couple of aunts for the first time...and a new cuz! We didn't really do anything out of the norm, just spent time with the fam, enjoyed the nice weather, and put our feet in the Pacific!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;As we were driving to the airport the morning of my flight to L.A, I realized I had left my camera as we were rushing out the door...I was sick about it for the entire trip (and still am)...so I had to borrow my little bro's Nikon...which had been on some sort of different setting when I was using it at the beach, that's why some of the pictures have a blue tint to them. Still love them though!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMJqbdQGI/AAAAAAAABtY/vqhftaYQEXw/s400/California+132.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953589468643426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;Victoria and Cousin Harlyn (2months)...whom she loved! (also Jeana and I)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMJVvHYCI/AAAAAAAABtQ/V2hqnGazWhs/s1600-h/California+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMJVvHYCI/AAAAAAAABtQ/V2hqnGazWhs/s400/California+127.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953583913951266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;"Babe" Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMJGWMY4I/AAAAAAAABtI/OsI_HovAUMI/s1600-h/California+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMJGWMY4I/AAAAAAAABtI/OsI_HovAUMI/s400/California+115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953579782890370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;The water was a little cold...as usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMI71OZxI/AAAAAAAABtA/ZjbpcdVswd4/s1600-h/California+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMI71OZxI/AAAAAAAABtA/ZjbpcdVswd4/s400/California+105.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953576960255762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Waldron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMIrB0msI/AAAAAAAABs4/vCPfe8F6WIE/s1600-h/California+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMIrB0msI/AAAAAAAABs4/vCPfe8F6WIE/s400/California+102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953572449688258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL1J8-WMI/AAAAAAAABsw/MHvNcbkgDfc/s1600-h/California+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL1J8-WMI/AAAAAAAABsw/MHvNcbkgDfc/s400/California+090.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953237153470658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL1POhwoI/AAAAAAAABso/qptEjjE9YfA/s1600-h/California+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL1POhwoI/AAAAAAAABso/qptEjjE9YfA/s400/California+072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953238569271938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL047of3I/AAAAAAAABsg/EZC_dUD4g28/s1600-h/California+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL047of3I/AAAAAAAABsg/EZC_dUD4g28/s400/California+058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953232584441714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL0q9khCI/AAAAAAAABsY/AGEdC_3lIwM/s1600-h/California+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL0q9khCI/AAAAAAAABsY/AGEdC_3lIwM/s400/California+037.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953228834472994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL0KMichI/AAAAAAAABsQ/h5bJ0AAv9qw/s1600-h/California+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRL0KMichI/AAAAAAAABsQ/h5bJ0AAv9qw/s400/California+021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953220038881810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;First visit to California 2/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Segoe Print&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/3582633566589975001-1322732418329152651?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1322732418329152651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=1322732418329152651&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1322732418329152651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/1322732418329152651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/california-girls.html' title='California Girls'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SbRMJqbdQGI/AAAAAAAABtY/vqhftaYQEXw/s72-c/California+132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-3023824616323403715</id><published>2009-02-15T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:55:41.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Moments (continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SZjVCFNW7TI/AAAAAAAABr4/CRy0f82r02o/s1600-h/indoor+photo+shoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SZjVCFNW7TI/AAAAAAAABr4/CRy0f82r02o/s400/indoor+photo+shoot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303222792963419442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SZjVB3EUFlI/AAAAAAAABrw/pwJtJhssdnM/s1600-h/v-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SZjVB3EUFlI/AAAAAAAABrw/pwJtJhssdnM/s400/v-day.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303222789167388242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Bradley Hand ITC'; font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;The link to see these colleges larger wouldn’t work with the videos for some reason, so I had to put them in a new post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-3023824616323403715?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3023824616323403715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=3023824616323403715&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/3023824616323403715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/3023824616323403715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/link-to-see-these-colleges-larger.html' title='Little Moments (continued)'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SZjVCFNW7TI/AAAAAAAABr4/CRy0f82r02o/s72-c/indoor+photo+shoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2980276068933374285</id><published>2009-02-15T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:47:12.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed625b6efcd5a6e8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df3575b1613300eb7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330288323%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EF0ED91321E1136B064C72625C5A4E3B4FAD7D2.2B3A5E42719425C92A9E01C6A5EB2D4C15833B81%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df3575b1613300eb7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9R8ZE7Otxb6L9fXLway6tsMIDdk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df3575b1613300eb7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330288323%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EF0ED91321E1136B064C72625C5A4E3B4FAD7D2.2B3A5E42719425C92A9E01C6A5EB2D4C15833B81%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df3575b1613300eb7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9R8ZE7Otxb6L9fXLway6tsMIDdk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;I just wanted to share a few Little moments from the past week. Victoria is 5 months (or will be on Tuesday) and not a day goes by without feeling overwhelmingly blessed to have this baby girl in my life! Some days the laundry is forgotten, dishes sit in the sink, a shower just is not an option, and dinner might just stink…and that’s okay because my time was spent listening to our baby laugh, kissing chubby cheeks, singing lullabies, and rocking her to sleep!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;I didn’t mean for that to turn into a poem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:14.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt; The first couple of phrases rhymed so I just went with it. Anyway…it’s been fun watching Victoria’s personality grow. She smiles at strangers a lot more now and because she’s a little shy she’ll turn her head into our shoulders after making eye contact and smiling. It’s so cute! If I hand her a toy she will take it from me, and loves watching everything we do! Here are some recent pictures and videos of her… &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-2980276068933374285?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ed625b6efcd5a6e8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f3575b1613300eb7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2980276068933374285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=2980276068933374285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2980276068933374285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/2980276068933374285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-moments.html' title='Little Moments'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-4298497329577842089</id><published>2009-02-08T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T06:35:44.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Name Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;We’ve been meaning to post this for a while now but I’ve just been struggling for the right words I guess. I don’t want to come off sounding rude, it’s partly our fault anyway. I know Shawn and I started out calling Victoria “Tori” here and there, but after a few months of the name Tori and hardly anyone calling her by her real name, Victoria, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it started to wear on me (and Shawn) a bit. We hoped that friends and family would catch on when Shawn and I would only call her Victoria…I mean I like the nickname “Tori” and I am not going to freak out if someone calls our baby girl Tori…what I’m trying to say is that Victoria is our daughter’s name and would like it to be used more often by friends and family. This post isn’t meant to be offensive in any way, just an easy way to let everyone know how we are feeling. I know it may not seem like a big deal, but it kind of is. We chose the name Victoria for our daughter because it felt right and it fit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;Sorry if my words are little scrambled as I tried to get to the point ha ha, I just don’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582633566589975001-4298497329577842089?l=theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4298497329577842089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3582633566589975001&amp;postID=4298497329577842089&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4298497329577842089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582633566589975001/posts/default/4298497329577842089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theatkinsonfamdamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/name-game.html' title='The Name Game'/><author><name>Atkinsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SekYJ1vp_dI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6NuJlj60dM8/S220/Williamsburg+040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582633566589975001.post-2899297086694200932</id><published>2009-02-01T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:55:55.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Me How the Piggy Eats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SYZH2sCIaCI/AAAAAAAABog/Tji2Y5WAXWM/s1600-h/food+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9xkmDjcihs/SYZH2sCIaCI/AAAAAAAABog/Tji2Y5WAXWM/s400/food+056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001016506574882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Victoria had her first taste of Rice&amp;amp;Apple cereal and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:24px;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;it! I have to share a little (and when I say a little I usually end up posting more than necessary, but we just can't get enough of our baby girl! 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I will try again in another post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3582
