<?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-7868001445566435627</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:55:34.261-08:00</updated><category term='Ethan'/><category term='Emma'/><category term='holidays'/><title type='text'>The Zeiser Family</title><subtitle type='html'>A little bit of our everyday life..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4618730576426184254</id><published>2009-03-25T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T16:45:40.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick update.</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't posted in an eternity and I definately have tons of things to post! However, life is crazy right now and I simply haven't had time. Hopefully I'll be able to catch up soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, please pray for this sweet family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Prayers for Stellan" src="http://www.preshwebdesign.com/images/stellanprayers.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I dont know them personally, I have followed MckMama's blog since the beginning. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll be updating soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4618730576426184254?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4618730576426184254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4618730576426184254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4618730576426184254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4618730576426184254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/03/quick-update.html' title='Quick update.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6189071276255634718</id><published>2009-03-02T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:41:22.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of many projects.</title><content type='html'>So, a couple weeks ago I had to design my first bulletin board for my classroom. The theme was on the different types of bears. So I thought I'd share what I came up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved how it came out! I'm loving teaching and think I'm finally starting to get a hang of this :)&lt;br /&gt;Remember this is for preschoolers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I wouldn't feel right without giving recognition to Maggie for helping me come up with the title.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazAhob_gxI/AAAAAAAAAxk/t5WBOjKqkVo/s1600-h/Picture+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308829744786014994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazAhob_gxI/AAAAAAAAAxk/t5WBOjKqkVo/s400/Picture+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazBUJUcu4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/yucmXFMd0Ck/s1600-h/Picture+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308830612606204802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazBUJUcu4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/yucmXFMd0Ck/s400/Picture+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put velcro on the back of the the writing strips so they could practice sight words and identify the different types of bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazBhgvYWtI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HhCZnqKxkL8/s1600-h/Picture+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308830842231478994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazBhgvYWtI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HhCZnqKxkL8/s400/Picture+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7868001445566435627-6189071276255634718?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6189071276255634718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6189071276255634718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6189071276255634718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6189071276255634718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-of-many-projects.html' title='One of many projects.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SazAhob_gxI/AAAAAAAAAxk/t5WBOjKqkVo/s72-c/Picture+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-8141823442767401806</id><published>2009-02-27T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:26:34.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zeiser Pharmacy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Sagurmb6tfI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CC7vzfcNRrs/s1600-h/Picture+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543487443023346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Sagurmb6tfI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CC7vzfcNRrs/s320/Picture+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Strep throat, 104 temp., vomiting, &amp;amp; double-ear infection. This sweet girl never gets a break! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm thinking about putting our family into isolation and see if that helps fight off these viruses that keep attacking her.  In the meantime, I think I'll start taking stock out in Eli Lilly since we own half of the company with all of the antibiotics weve purchased!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-8141823442767401806?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/8141823442767401806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=8141823442767401806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8141823442767401806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8141823442767401806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/zeiser-pharmacy.html' title='Zeiser Pharmacy.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Sagurmb6tfI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CC7vzfcNRrs/s72-c/Picture+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1451147467629042588</id><published>2009-02-26T07:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:17:15.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered Prayer.</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited yet so nervous about this answered prayer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year of looking for a babysitter for the kids, I think we have finally chosen one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy how this all came about but long story-short, TJ &amp;amp; I met with her yesterday and it seems too good to be true.  She only has 3 full-time kids and then a couple other  part-timers (which ours will be part-time) and they have run of the house.  Play room, home-made lunches, and a computer lab! For only $1.50/hr per kid, it's a huge blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've definately never been with anybody else besides family/friends so I'm a little nervous about how they're going to act, but they seemed to like the layout yesterday when we went.  It will only be on Mondays and Tuesdays during the day when I'm in class. But with us doing this, I'm praying that TJ &amp;amp; I are able to see each other more and we have more time as a family.  The whole switching each other's schedule to watch them has not been good lately and I finally decided it was something we needed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's even more of a benefit, is that this lady will babysit all hours! Mornings, Nights, &amp;amp; Weekends. I am more than excited and can't believe I'm actually going to leave them with someone but I really think it's going to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just wanted to share my excitement!! Their first day is next Monday so I'll let you know how it goes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1451147467629042588?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1451147467629042588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1451147467629042588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1451147467629042588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1451147467629042588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/answered-prayer.html' title='Answered Prayer.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6259084426866901414</id><published>2009-02-25T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:33:16.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaVi2mUpvkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/yGzhT74Lqoo/s1600-h/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306756426065624642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaVi2mUpvkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/yGzhT74Lqoo/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaVjMDGi0nI/AAAAAAAAAxU/tiM2EEH6XsI/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306756794568331890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaVjMDGi0nI/AAAAAAAAAxU/tiM2EEH6XsI/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6259084426866901414?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6259084426866901414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6259084426866901414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6259084426866901414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6259084426866901414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaVi2mUpvkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/yGzhT74Lqoo/s72-c/IMG_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6105690813627151669</id><published>2009-02-23T21:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T07:08:21.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a LONG story.</title><content type='html'>Ok, so after being somewhat &lt;s&gt;attacked by my uncle&lt;/s&gt; I mean by a certain family member this past weekend, I've decided to do a &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt; post on our families. It's been misunderstood that I don't talk about our families enough. I apologize if some of you think that we don't have family, b/c obviously that's not the case. We both have amazing families but don't get much visiting from them up here in the North, so we just haven't had any updated pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's where we...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOGPhUiAzI/AAAAAAAAAu0/woxc_DZSIUE/s1600-h/Picture+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306232387173221170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOGPhUiAzI/AAAAAAAAAu0/woxc_DZSIUE/s320/Picture+245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came from.... (scary, i know ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Introducing....my side of the family first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOKyzHKcQI/AAAAAAAAAvU/7tJCEkP1Q74/s1600-h/Picture+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306237391290921218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOKyzHKcQI/AAAAAAAAAvU/7tJCEkP1Q74/s320/Picture+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOSoLNKYtI/AAAAAAAAAv0/etIecrPZM_0/s1600-h/Picture+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306246004872995538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOSoLNKYtI/AAAAAAAAAv0/etIecrPZM_0/s320/Picture+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two of the most important people. My mom (Denise) and grandpa (Jerry). My mom helps us &lt;em&gt;so much&lt;/em&gt; with the kids and is always just a phone call away. I can go on for hours about my grandpa and I'm sure most of you know why. He's definately the one who's made me &amp;amp; my sisters who we are today (and my grandma, who we miss more than life). Love them both greatly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOFUMOo5nI/AAAAAAAAAuk/lsszysZfvxM/s1600-h/Picture+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306231367899080306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOFUMOo5nI/AAAAAAAAAuk/lsszysZfvxM/s320/Picture+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my youngest sister, Lauren, and her b/f who is &lt;s&gt;attached to her hip.&lt;/s&gt; :). It's hard to believe she's almost 18 years old!! Wow, time flies...&lt;em&gt;*sniffle*.&lt;/em&gt; She is also so good with helping us out whenever we need her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOJjgBJxYI/AAAAAAAAAvE/GyzTl0gXvzw/s1600-h/Picture+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236028955772290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOJjgBJxYI/AAAAAAAAAvE/GyzTl0gXvzw/s320/Picture+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest sister, Christy, or my other half. This is the fine lady that my children will go to if something ever happens to TJ or I. She has totally amazed us on how awesome of an aunt she is. "&lt;em&gt;Aunt Tisty"&lt;/em&gt; were one of the first words Ethan &amp;amp; Emma could both say! She is definately my rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOKVb0abnI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oGed_uJ1Hyc/s1600-h/Picture+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236886822055538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOKVb0abnI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oGed_uJ1Hyc/s320/Picture+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pay attention: &lt;/strong&gt;This is my &lt;strong&gt;wonderful and only&lt;/strong&gt; uncle, Terry. :). He has been there for us countless times and is pretty cool. Next to him is his &lt;em&gt;soon to be bride&lt;/em&gt;, Linda. We love you both dearly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOIZpifKZI/AAAAAAAAAu8/-FYN7xKJWqo/s1600-h/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306234760201185682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOIZpifKZI/AAAAAAAAAu8/-FYN7xKJWqo/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's just a picture of my extended family on my grandparents side. &lt;em&gt;Click on the picture to enlarge. &lt;/em&gt;Back: (&lt;em&gt;L to R)&lt;/em&gt; Christy, Uncle Lyle, Grandpa, Uncle Joe, Aunt Ora, and I (who is 9 months pregnant!). Front: Lauren, Mom, Aunt Mary Lou, Uncle Terry, Kara (cousin), and Ethan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, onto more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Introducing my lovely Florida fam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOPuihO4CI/AAAAAAAAAvc/uJwJbaEUom4/s1600-h/Picture+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306242815675523106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOPuihO4CI/AAAAAAAAAvc/uJwJbaEUom4/s320/Picture+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my dad or "G" pa to Ethan &amp;amp; Emma. We hate that they live so far away but we've been getting to see them at least twice a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOGCeFM2fI/AAAAAAAAAus/CQa9Pyi7CTw/s1600-h/Picture+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306232162965314034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOGCeFM2fI/AAAAAAAAAus/CQa9Pyi7CTw/s320/Picture+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jordan (sister), Ilona (step-mom), and the all-star Jacob (bro)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These 3 members of the familia are amazing and so much fun to hang out with. We miss them terribly but thanks to facebook are able to stay in touch more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, let's move on.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaORwDy23fI/AAAAAAAAAvs/GO3TVcVwChc/s1600-h/Picture+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306245040810941938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaORwDy23fI/AAAAAAAAAvs/GO3TVcVwChc/s320/Picture+190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJ's mom. One amazing woman! She's given labor to all 7 of his brothers/sisters. And for those of you that know TJ, the rest of them act the exact same! (Now, you know why I think she's an amazing woman :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOVcuCoQSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cFqo-y19V8c/s1600-h/Picture+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306249106600509730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOVcuCoQSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cFqo-y19V8c/s320/Picture+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TJ's Dad. (or Mamaw &amp;amp; Papaw Z. to Ethan &amp;amp; Emma). He's definately one awesome papa. He's always keeping TJ in line! We love them both greatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOW7XFJuiI/AAAAAAAAAw0/XLk0Qfh-OQA/s1600-h/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306250732524648994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOW7XFJuiI/AAAAAAAAAw0/XLk0Qfh-OQA/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's TJ's youngest brother/sister (Peter/Kelly) with his 2 of his youngest cousins (Nathan/Nicolaus) and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOXkZRgvPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/yNzSUPl5J2k/s1600-h/ryantracyabby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306251437487996146" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOXkZRgvPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/yNzSUPl5J2k/s320/ryantracyabby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TJ's oldest sister, Tracy; Her husband, Ryan, &amp;amp; our absoulutely adorable neice, Abby. They also have another little girl on the way! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOVuF0ejBI/AAAAAAAAAwk/kjSnbMIBLsI/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306249405041380370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOVuF0ejBI/AAAAAAAAAwk/kjSnbMIBLsI/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TJ &amp;amp; his brother Kris. (3rd oldest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOV-Gm4C3I/AAAAAAAAAws/Ivg0iQkUryg/s1600-h/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306249680130673522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOV-Gm4C3I/AAAAAAAAAws/Ivg0iQkUryg/s320/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt B. (next in line) and Emma. She's our little massage therapist in the family and is awesome. She also loves to buy our children very noisy &amp;amp; loud toys whenever she can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOVMbT-c2I/AAAAAAAAAwU/M0PuMVs90R0/s1600-h/Picture+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306248826695086946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOVMbT-c2I/AAAAAAAAAwU/M0PuMVs90R0/s320/Picture+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJ's youngest brother, Peter. This picture shows TJ &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt; to keep him in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOUdSzcKaI/AAAAAAAAAwM/hRV8zLgTqwI/s1600-h/Picture+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306248016957286818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOUdSzcKaI/AAAAAAAAAwM/hRV8zLgTqwI/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youngest sister, Kelly. It's crazy how grown up she is. She's such a little helper and actually knitted everyone of us a scarf for Christmas. so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOToe3ZVEI/AAAAAAAAAv8/Z84qHLC9SyA/s1600-h/DSCN0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306247109662037058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOToe3ZVEI/AAAAAAAAAv8/Z84qHLC9SyA/s320/DSCN0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this is a VERY old picture of the whole Zeiser family in Tennessee but I'm sad to say I couldn't find a recent picture of Andy (the middle brother/Tj's other half) so I had to post this pic to prove he does exist. But don't worry, I'll find a picture and post it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well hopefully this helps on catching a glimpse of our family life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sidenote: &lt;em&gt;Terry, this took me 2 1/2 hours to create. Hopefully, this satisfies you for a while. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6105690813627151669?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6105690813627151669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6105690813627151669' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6105690813627151669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6105690813627151669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-story.html' title='a LONG story.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SaOGPhUiAzI/AAAAAAAAAu0/woxc_DZSIUE/s72-c/Picture+245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-7592396741763258475</id><published>2009-02-21T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:17:25.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reject.</title><content type='html'>Alright, folks. I'm feeling really rejected about now due to me writing 6 &lt;em&gt;different &lt;/em&gt;posts and not getting 1 stinkin' comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, people I need you to talk to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say hi, your post was terrible for all I care! At least I know you're lovin' the updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-7592396741763258475?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/7592396741763258475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=7592396741763258475' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7592396741763258475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7592396741763258475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/reject.html' title='Reject.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-9020811470681289997</id><published>2009-02-18T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:54:06.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Time Flies.</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe that this sweet baby boy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZzlbEp59VI/AAAAAAAAAuc/qGC015CdKOY/s1600-h/DSCN0731_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304366714404336978" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZzlbEp59VI/AAAAAAAAAuc/qGC015CdKOY/s320/DSCN0731_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is soon going to be 4 years old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZzkC3aAxSI/AAAAAAAAAuU/XJLxA8FLr70/s1600-h/Picture+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304365199019525410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZzkC3aAxSI/AAAAAAAAAuU/XJLxA8FLr70/s320/Picture+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't begin to tell you where the time has gone,&lt;br /&gt;but it blows my mind. I have 2 more months to prepare&lt;br /&gt;myself for this little boy turning into a preschooler!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-9020811470681289997?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/9020811470681289997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=9020811470681289997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9020811470681289997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9020811470681289997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZzlbEp59VI/AAAAAAAAAuc/qGC015CdKOY/s72-c/DSCN0731_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6231207504616048444</id><published>2009-02-17T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:56:22.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint. Baths. Catepillars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I decided we were going to have craft day a couple weeks ago and printed these cute catepillars off the internet. Since Emma is getting older I figured we could do their first painting craft together. Ethan is not a messy person anyways so how hard could it be? Seriously, this would be a piece of cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I threw a tablecloth down, put them in some paint clothes, and let them paint away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuOtBosGHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/XZFmw7pkrCE/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303989890343245938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuOtBosGHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/XZFmw7pkrCE/s320/Picture+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;d&lt;em&gt;oing so good...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuPKvA3ruI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ktTxl-rWygo/s1600-h/Picture+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303990400740470498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuPKvA3ruI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ktTxl-rWygo/s320/Picture+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan, making sure to stay in the lines and rinsing each finger after&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each paint color to make sure no colors are mixed! &lt;em&gt;of course!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then our precious Emma.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuPry7inCI/AAAAAAAAAts/cEahMJvUbBw/s1600-h/Picture+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303990968727542818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuPry7inCI/AAAAAAAAAts/cEahMJvUbBw/s320/Picture+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked out to get more batteries for my camera and this is what I came back to. On her defense, with only 2 minutes of being alone, she did an &lt;em&gt;excellent&lt;/em&gt; job of making use of the paint! &lt;em&gt;If you click on the picture to make it bigger-you'll notice paint all over arms, legs, &amp;amp; even the chair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and of course....why not a close up of her spectacular work....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuP-FF-oqI/AAAAAAAAAt0/uvqRrcHIrDg/s1600-h/Picture+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303991282840806050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuP-FF-oqI/AAAAAAAAAt0/uvqRrcHIrDg/s320/Picture+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...AND THE FINISHED PROJECT (very cute!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuTYO1-_0I/AAAAAAAAAuM/Rw_P3oa3Jjk/s1600-h/Picture+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303995030669557570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuTYO1-_0I/AAAAAAAAAuM/Rw_P3oa3Jjk/s320/Picture+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;(top)-Ethan's (bottom)-Emma's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6231207504616048444?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6231207504616048444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6231207504616048444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6231207504616048444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6231207504616048444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/paint-baths-catepillars.html' title='Paint. Baths. Catepillars.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZuOtBosGHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/XZFmw7pkrCE/s72-c/Picture+110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4262187668661344032</id><published>2009-02-16T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:35:14.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The little things.</title><content type='html'>It's crazy how the littlest things can make your children so happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd post pictures of Ethan &amp;amp; Emma eating popcorn, but it was amazing to see how excited they were about the whole ordeal! From it going into the microwave, to watching it pop, and then to eating it. They were even more excited to get matching bowls and sit next to each other on the floor! We sometimes forget that our children don't need every new toy or newest game system. It's simply the little things that provides them pure entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sad to think of the kids that don't have parents that will sit down and talk to them or even do small activities with them. The ones that feel they need to buy them toys to make them happy. Anyways, here's to me making it a point to do something small with my 2 blessings every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, how I love them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmjKVpcafI/AAAAAAAAAs0/qofHOEexFXE/s1600-h/Picture+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303449434210462194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmjKVpcafI/AAAAAAAAAs0/qofHOEexFXE/s320/Picture+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting and waiting..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmjkSb9_gI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wru5665uTyg/s1600-h/Picture+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303449880025234946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmjkSb9_gI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wru5665uTyg/s320/Picture+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;yay for popcorn!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmj2SWeGYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/fW6KYN04MkQ/s1600-h/Picture+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303450189239818626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmj2SWeGYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/fW6KYN04MkQ/s320/Picture+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;such a ham.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmkLj8nO5I/AAAAAAAAAtM/_2FbH6IziMg/s1600-h/Picture+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303450554740456338" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmkLj8nO5I/AAAAAAAAAtM/_2FbH6IziMg/s320/Picture+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;won't even take time to smile between mouthfuls!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmkbkOzsDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/XwEn31oTArk/s1600-h/Picture+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303450829694677042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmkbkOzsDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/XwEn31oTArk/s320/Picture+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;so sweet, as they sit next to each other on the floor eating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4262187668661344032?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4262187668661344032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4262187668661344032' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4262187668661344032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4262187668661344032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-things.html' title='The little things.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmjKVpcafI/AAAAAAAAAs0/qofHOEexFXE/s72-c/Picture+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6200774650624721945</id><published>2009-02-16T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:10:45.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter Douglas Schaal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On January 30th, these two friends.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmcXmVtTNI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_JJFXB5Ds9E/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303441965447990482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmcXmVtTNI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_JJFXB5Ds9E/s320/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the big brother on the right.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmcrDBHSZI/AAAAAAAAAsc/sqSpclMau_I/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303442299563755922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmcrDBHSZI/AAAAAAAAAsc/sqSpclMau_I/s320/Picture+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;welcomed this little baby.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmdIJ76C6I/AAAAAAAAAsk/f0zNJbivKbE/s1600-h/Picture+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303442799637171106" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmdIJ76C6I/AAAAAAAAAsk/f0zNJbivKbE/s320/Picture+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into the world! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We love you Hunter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmdek5JhHI/AAAAAAAAAss/iQSyy60ZwRA/s1600-h/Picture+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303443184830481522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmdek5JhHI/AAAAAAAAAss/iQSyy60ZwRA/s320/Picture+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6200774650624721945?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6200774650624721945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6200774650624721945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6200774650624721945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6200774650624721945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/hunter-douglas-schaal.html' title='Hunter Douglas Schaal'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmcXmVtTNI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_JJFXB5Ds9E/s72-c/Picture+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-5033825595688837247</id><published>2009-02-16T08:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:12:31.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Party '09</title><content type='html'>Ok, so this is one of several coming throughout the day. Just bare with me as I'm trying to post things that have happened in the last 2 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Post has a Christmas Party every year in January and here's a few photos to recap the fun night! Introducing our other family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmUCj9A70I/AAAAAAAAArU/HgkdM2voS_Q/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303432807937273666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmUCj9A70I/AAAAAAAAArU/HgkdM2voS_Q/s320/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a few of the wives! &lt;em&gt;Carrie, Heather, &amp;amp; I&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmU3uW8QYI/AAAAAAAAArc/nZaGQvLHeto/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303433721263440258" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmU3uW8QYI/AAAAAAAAArc/nZaGQvLHeto/s320/Picture+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;my handsome trooper..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmVhG3SXoI/AAAAAAAAArk/RG6kRbi43tQ/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303434432216194690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmVhG3SXoI/AAAAAAAAArk/RG6kRbi43tQ/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D&lt;em&gt;anielle &amp;amp; I. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmW197esgI/AAAAAAAAArs/5UN9YXHUBJk/s1600-h/Picture+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303435890106741250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmW197esgI/AAAAAAAAArs/5UN9YXHUBJk/s320/Picture+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zeisers, Kellys, &amp;amp; Schaals. love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmZIQ6bihI/AAAAAAAAAr8/YBH3y9lMPvk/s1600-h/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303438403463514642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmZIQ6bihI/AAAAAAAAAr8/YBH3y9lMPvk/s320/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cyndi &amp;amp; I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two troopers that weren't able to make it this year &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and who we miss terribly...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmYxqPJN3I/AAAAAAAAAr0/QgSFK6Tcwqg/s1600-h/daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303438015124289394" style="WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmYxqPJN3I/AAAAAAAAAr0/QgSFK6Tcwqg/s200/daniel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmZV0T-X_I/AAAAAAAAAsE/9zGQhjpzi74/s1600-h/davidrich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303438636304195570" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmZV0T-X_I/AAAAAAAAAsE/9zGQhjpzi74/s200/davidrich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trp. Daniel Barrett &amp;amp; Mstr. Trp. David Rich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmZu9q-01I/AAAAAAAAAsM/EJbpV3Xr5AE/s1600-h/Picture+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303439068313342802" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmZu9q-01I/AAAAAAAAAsM/EJbpV3Xr5AE/s200/Picture+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our State Police Family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-5033825595688837247?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/5033825595688837247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=5033825595688837247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5033825595688837247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5033825595688837247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/post-party-09.html' title='Post Party &apos;09'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZmUCj9A70I/AAAAAAAAArU/HgkdM2voS_Q/s72-c/Picture+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-830247308530387658</id><published>2009-02-13T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:30:59.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love.</title><content type='html'>Wow. I'm quite embarrassed that after my talk-up of doing a better job at keeping this blog updated, it's been almost a month since i've posted! I will not let that happen again. (or at least try not to). Since it is midnight and I should be in bed, I decided to just post a "i'm still alive" post and will add more to it this weekend. I promise, more pictures and updates coming soon. And when I say keep waiting, I won't let it be 3 weeks. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZZUcnOb-OI/AAAAAAAAArM/5Ms6W9oxDRY/s1600-h/valentines-collage09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302518461817944290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZZUcnOb-OI/AAAAAAAAArM/5Ms6W9oxDRY/s400/valentines-collage09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending love from all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And yes, Emma is really attacking Ethan in the top picture. It's an everyday occurance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-830247308530387658?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/830247308530387658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=830247308530387658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/830247308530387658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/830247308530387658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/02/true-love.html' title='True Love.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SZZUcnOb-OI/AAAAAAAAArM/5Ms6W9oxDRY/s72-c/valentines-collage09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-7279737991571376064</id><published>2009-01-16T12:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:42:26.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only this were true..</title><content type='html'>Even though every inch of my body was frozen when I was heading home from work this morning at 2am, I could hardly believe that the temperature gauge said -20 degrees! With our electric bill being $5 shy of $500 this month (the joy of electric heat) &lt;s&gt;we've&lt;/s&gt;, I mean, I've decided that we can no longer afford to live in Indiana and must at once move south. Oh, how I dream of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only this were true! -20 degrees below zero!? Are you serious!? On the radio it claims it's the coldest it's been in 5 years! Unbelievable, my friends. For those of you that know me, don't act like I haven't been practically sleeping in a snowsuit, a space heater, and an electric blanket &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;on high. Where are you summer?? It's sad that I went to the tanning bed today just to get "warmed up." And oh did I enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a small fraction of what's on the agenda to post today,but since I have two children wrapped around my legs, with their little hands full with books, begging for their mommy to play with them, it's making it impossible for me to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just wait a little bit longer......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and keep waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-7279737991571376064?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/7279737991571376064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=7279737991571376064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7279737991571376064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7279737991571376064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-only-this-were-true.html' title='If only this were true..'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1416558153652191216</id><published>2009-01-11T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:44:30.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><title type='text'>Our little mumbler talker!</title><content type='html'>Emma is finally starting to talk! She's repeating words and saying her first &lt;em&gt;sentence-&lt;/em&gt;"Where'd it go?" It's so cute to hear her say it and moreso listening to her try to have a conversation! Her &amp;amp; Ethan are finally starting to play together and talk. It's so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her new favorite things are baby dolls and wearing shoes (no matter whos they are!). She pushes around her little stroller and feeds all her babies in the high chair all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqnFSDUbLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/bV5yArFlI3w/s1600-h/Picture+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224421487013042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqnFSDUbLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/bV5yArFlI3w/s320/Picture+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqm6BB1v8I/AAAAAAAAAqg/om0EZpZoSzM/s1600-h/Picture+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224227938844610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqm6BB1v8I/AAAAAAAAAqg/om0EZpZoSzM/s320/Picture+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqnQ9v7dcI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0ohtO_Weg80/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224622195406274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqnQ9v7dcI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0ohtO_Weg80/s320/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqncyVYMfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/WDZSXXaaks8/s1600-h/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224825289683442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqncyVYMfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/WDZSXXaaks8/s320/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a &lt;em&gt;not so good &lt;/em&gt;video of her talking about who knows what and just being cute right before bedtime..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To hear the video, you have to pause the music at the bottom of our blog and then push play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't mind my overpowering voice :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6d997cc1d58d67e0" 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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d997cc1d58d67e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331622428%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C0B820CA68D3752FFB6220BA81BDB7F3CA28BB7.437E2F4907DAE9680CBF25C33E7BE8C5813357B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d997cc1d58d67e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIOe1Kzv43aTe8Tc7A7WdNOyguXs&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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d997cc1d58d67e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331622428%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C0B820CA68D3752FFB6220BA81BDB7F3CA28BB7.437E2F4907DAE9680CBF25C33E7BE8C5813357B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d997cc1d58d67e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIOe1Kzv43aTe8Tc7A7WdNOyguXs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;stay tuned for more videos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1416558153652191216?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6d997cc1d58d67e0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1416558153652191216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1416558153652191216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1416558153652191216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1416558153652191216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/01/emma-is-finally-starting-to-talk-shes.html' title='Our little &lt;s&gt;mumbler&lt;/s&gt; talker!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqnFSDUbLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/bV5yArFlI3w/s72-c/Picture+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-5366160433912701964</id><published>2009-01-11T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:10:29.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our last game night.</title><content type='html'>Yes, we're avid Colts fans and are sad to say they lost. Even after that terrible game, we still had fun partyin' with Cary &amp;amp; Steph. Ethan loved spending time with his &lt;em&gt;girlfriend &lt;/em&gt;and Emma loved jumping on beds. I'm can't figure out why they love to go to their house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkNQ1vksI/AAAAAAAAApw/PJcx5gELKUI/s1600-h/Picture+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290221260065706690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkNQ1vksI/AAAAAAAAApw/PJcx5gELKUI/s320/Picture+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our future football player...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqirLc5MPI/AAAAAAAAApo/5LBmephUty0/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290219574992122098" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqirLc5MPI/AAAAAAAAApo/5LBmephUty0/s320/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Emma knows how to cheese it. That's for sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkXKP7IQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/S43cueTwZe4/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290221430095159554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkXKP7IQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/S43cueTwZe4/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkilcJ_SI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SWBTkNGLOVo/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290221626372783394" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkilcJ_SI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SWBTkNGLOVo/s200/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkwy5EkvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/zd557aO5A80/s1600-h/Picture+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290221870501892850" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkwy5EkvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/zd557aO5A80/s200/Picture+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqlsAPz35I/AAAAAAAAAqY/xTZiCAWKLg8/s1600-h/Picture+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290222887699210130" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqlsAPz35I/AAAAAAAAAqY/xTZiCAWKLg8/s200/Picture+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-5366160433912701964?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/5366160433912701964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=5366160433912701964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5366160433912701964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5366160433912701964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-last-game-night.html' title='Our last game night.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqkNQ1vksI/AAAAAAAAApw/PJcx5gELKUI/s72-c/Picture+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1393262758598592147</id><published>2009-01-11T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:59:12.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few of our friends...</title><content type='html'>We've been able to get together with a few of our friends over break and the kids loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqeOrOpfOI/AAAAAAAAApA/f088PCUNe3E/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290214687259589858" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqeOrOpfOI/AAAAAAAAApA/f088PCUNe3E/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aubrey &amp;amp; Emma. (&lt;em&gt;i know Emma's hair looks a little scary but she had just taken it down from a ponytail. This picture is the aftermath.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqZTZiLJtI/AAAAAAAAAo4/naj1w_PuR0w/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290209270850856658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqZTZiLJtI/AAAAAAAAAo4/naj1w_PuR0w/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; his best buddy Will...He's said this is his best friend since he's been little. &lt;em&gt;Oh how he misses living in his "old house" in Converse. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqeoYADZuI/AAAAAAAAApI/mDZrnSHOF3g/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290215128774698722" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqeoYADZuI/AAAAAAAAApI/mDZrnSHOF3g/s200/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqfPvINZBI/AAAAAAAAApQ/GVj9EfbL_5M/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290215804997821458" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqfPvINZBI/AAAAAAAAApQ/GVj9EfbL_5M/s200/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids had a blast dancing to &lt;em&gt;Walk the Line.&lt;/em&gt; It was a bit crazy for a while but an awesome night with The Warnocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqfpdrtGUI/AAAAAAAAApY/_45XiXX93g0/s1600-h/Picture+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290216246991460674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqfpdrtGUI/AAAAAAAAApY/_45XiXX93g0/s320/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqgL9e5ddI/AAAAAAAAApg/NyZg4rE6T9A/s1600-h/Picture+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290216839643231698" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqgL9e5ddI/AAAAAAAAApg/NyZg4rE6T9A/s200/Picture+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan, Emma, &amp;amp; Josiah. A very special friend to Ethan since we did babysit him since he was an infant. He's so grown up and cute for that matter! Fun and &lt;em&gt;interesting &lt;/em&gt;night with the Jorgensons! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully we'll have more &lt;em&gt;friends of Ethan &amp;amp; Emma&lt;/em&gt; on here soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1393262758598592147?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1393262758598592147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1393262758598592147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1393262758598592147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1393262758598592147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-of-our-friends.html' title='A few of our friends...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SWqeOrOpfOI/AAAAAAAAApA/f088PCUNe3E/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4079903766675658361</id><published>2009-01-07T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:05:40.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Look..</title><content type='html'>So, it's a new year and I have yet another excuse to change the layout of my blog. Don't be suprised if you see it change again! We definately need updated pictures and it's something we just haven't taken the time or money to do. So hopefully by the next time I change everything around, you'll be looking at some new faces! At least this will keep me satisfied for a short time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't believe it's 2009. Where in the world has the time gone? My goal is to definately do a better job at keeping this blog updated and help it become new/improved! It's almost became one of my favorite things to do when both kids are sleeping at night. The holidays always make it impossible for me to be attached to the computer, but hopefully now with my new laptop, &lt;em&gt;generously bought for me by my awesome husband&lt;/em&gt;, I can have more time to play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There really is nothing new with the Zeisers to share about.  I'm really excited for this year and am determined to spend more time enjoying what we've been blessed with. I'm so tired of being on the go ALL the time and not getting to just relax or SLEEP for that matter.  Because of our jobs, I realize it's not really possible to not be busy but I'm sick of running around like a chicken with its head cut off. I already have a list of projects and places I want to go so hopefully things work out for us to be able to do that. My most scary endeavor so far this year is running in the Mini-marathon in May &lt;em&gt;(thanks to much persuasion from Holly J. and Andrea F&lt;/em&gt;. :). Anyways, I have officially started working out 3-4 days a week with my dear friend and I'm loving it. It's an hour that I'm actually able to get away but &lt;em&gt;oh mercy &lt;/em&gt;am NO way near being able to run 13.1 miles. I've decided that I'm nuts for signing up for this thing and might actually pass out before the 1st mile is over. But, anyways, I'll keep you updated on how this &lt;em&gt;much out of shape&lt;/em&gt; momma is progressing. If all else fails, it may be pure entertainment for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; Emma are still as energetic as ever and are growing like weeds. I know I'm biased, but we are so blessed. Those 2 little monkeys are too much fun and help me realize how precious life really is. Even through&lt;em&gt; temper tantrums, Ethan refusing to take naps, Emma partying in the crib until 5am, puke, dirty diapers, 3 yr old back-talking, and miss sassy pants,&lt;/em&gt;  we love them more than ever! I thought I'd list 10 things I've learned as a mommy the last couple of months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Do not take 2 toddlers to a nice restaurant when neither have had their naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Do not put your children in a bath together when the other has had diarrhea for the past few days-even if you think she's over it. &lt;em&gt;makes for a ridiculous mess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Don't stay up until 2am everynight, thinking that the kids will sleep in the next morning until 9am. Realize that as soon as you climb into bed at 2, at least 1 child will be waking up at 2:30, and won't go back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Never try to dress your children in nice clothes more than an hour before heading out the door. You will most definately have to change them from head to toe at least twice before getting to your destination!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. The word &lt;em&gt;down time&lt;/em&gt; is unheard of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. There is never such thing as being &lt;em&gt;caught up&lt;/em&gt; on laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. Leaving your 18 month old alone in the bathroom for more than 2 minutes (&lt;em&gt;even when you think everythings put up&lt;/em&gt;), will usually end with toothbrushes in the toilet, handsoap rubbed from their hair to their feet, and the CLEAN pajamas you just put on them totally soaked and soapy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. Do not think that they won't pick up EVERYTHING you say and do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9. It's not the smartest thing to take more than 1 child (or any for that matter) to Walmart when you're trying to grocery shop.  It will normally end in a total meltdown afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and number 10. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Being a parent is the most tiring, self-less, frustrating-yet greatest thing in the world. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4079903766675658361?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4079903766675658361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4079903766675658361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4079903766675658361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4079903766675658361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-look.html' title='A New Look..'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-763629383663265092</id><published>2008-12-23T08:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:52:21.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know there won't be a chance within the next week to post so I thought I'd wish everyone a Merry Christmas before it's too late! Hope everyone has a blessed holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SVEOfFg-UPI/AAAAAAAAAoc/SACAD7c8s24/s1600-h/DSC01911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283019765101514994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SVEOfFg-UPI/AAAAAAAAAoc/SACAD7c8s24/s320/DSC01911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, The Zeisers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-763629383663265092?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/763629383663265092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=763629383663265092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/763629383663265092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/763629383663265092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-everyone.html' title='Merry Christmas, Everyone!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SVEOfFg-UPI/AAAAAAAAAoc/SACAD7c8s24/s72-c/DSC01911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-7805765734136806059</id><published>2008-12-10T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:23.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sickly update</title><content type='html'>I have tons of cute pictures to post from Thanksgiving and projects I've been working on around the house, however, because it's the week of finals and I'm trying to frantically get all my projects turned in, it's going to be a couple days before I can take the time for a new post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, after almost a week 1/2 of coughing, I officially took Emma to the doctor on Monday. After having a chest xray and a few more tests, she officially has pneumonia. Luckily, her oxygen levels weren't low enough to hospitalize her but they've put her on another antibiotic and breathing treatments every 3 hours. Even though she's not eating much, she seems to be doing better today. She actually was playing and taking toys from her brother :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SUAQ3y9jreI/AAAAAAAAAn8/xOXt5CNg_P8/s1600-h/Picture+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278237314037034466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SUAQ3y9jreI/AAAAAAAAAn8/xOXt5CNg_P8/s320/Picture+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actually only time I could got her to hold the mask and not be crying while I took her picture. Trying to make an 18 month old hold a mask on her face that has smoke coming out at full blast isn't all that fun. especially when it lasts 10 min. &lt;em&gt;Screaming, kicking, and lack of medicine going even into her system is how the treatment usually ends up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please pray that she doesn't get any worse. We'll go back in Thursday for a checkup to make sure her oxygen levels haven't gone down. I really don't think I could handle (nor afford) another week long hospital stay... :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SUAR7d4sdtI/AAAAAAAAAoE/03yn5sR0Si4/s1600-h/Picture+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278238476610598610" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SUAR7d4sdtI/AAAAAAAAAoE/03yn5sR0Si4/s200/Picture+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-7805765734136806059?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/7805765734136806059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=7805765734136806059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7805765734136806059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7805765734136806059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/12/sickly-update.html' title='a sickly update'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SUAQ3y9jreI/AAAAAAAAAn8/xOXt5CNg_P8/s72-c/Picture+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-5697652634659333080</id><published>2008-12-02T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:16:20.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Sayins-Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/STYi9ZKdpSI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1bPKNdwIXjw/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275442451633251618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/STYi9ZKdpSI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1bPKNdwIXjw/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, I just thought I'd share yet another round of funny (even more interesting) conversations we've had with Ethan this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before starting this story, I'll give a little preview of Ethan's eating habits. He is our worst eater of the 2 kids and always has been. He refuses to eat anything green, he likes only a few fruits, and will not eat most meats. Now you're thinking, well what does the child eat? His Top 5 foods are as follows: Spaghetti, Pizza, Chicken Nuggets, Corn/Hot Dogs, &amp;amp; Waffles. He could eat several plates of each if we're having that for dinner, however, if it's not one of those choices-we have to force feed him. I don't even know how he's became such a picky eater b/c we have never only fed him those foods. I'm very adament about feeding my children healthy and making good dinners. I also only make one meal and expect them to eat. I definately don't have the time to be making several different meals to accomodate each child. ANYWAYS-off my soapbox. He would go all day without eating if I let him. &lt;em&gt;I have no idea where he would get this from ;)&lt;/em&gt;. Most parents will make their child eat at least 3 bites. We've tried that trick with Ethan, and by the 3rd bite he throws up everything. He's one that you can't push. So what does a mother do? I guess I've decided that when he's hungry enough, he'll eat? Might sound harsh, but I would really like to cut down on puking at the table 4 x a week and moreso the tantrums. So anyways, that's our not-so-good-eater-son. Back to my story-While sitting around the table at Thanksgiving, I hear Ethan whining &lt;em&gt;mommy....mommmy, by belly is getting really full. &lt;/em&gt;I know for a fact he probably didnt' even eat a bite so I made him bring the plate into me. Sure enough, he had maybe taken 1 bite of the entire plate of food. &lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt; Ethan, you didn't even eat anything. There is no way your belly is getting full. Go sit down, and eat some more and then you can get down to play. &lt;em&gt;Ethan-&lt;/em&gt;But, moommmmy my belly is sooo full. It hurts sooo bad. &lt;em&gt;Me: &lt;/em&gt;Ethan, seriously, there is no way you're that full. It's not an option. Go sit down and eat.&lt;em&gt; Ethan: Mommy, I'm so serious. I think I'm dowing to get sick. And mommy, the reason is because this food really makes me poop alot.&lt;/em&gt; What else am I supposed to do, but laugh my head off and take the plate from him. &lt;em&gt;Go play, Ethan :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While dropping the kids off at my grandpa's the other night before class, I gave both kids a hug and a kiss and told them to be good. I look over at Ethan as he's got his hand on Emma's chin and hear him say:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you hear that Emma? I wuv you but you have to be a good girl or I will spank your wittle bottom. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow, yet another slap in the face on how your children pick up EVERYTHING you say and do :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This afternoon, as I was getting ready for work, I hear Ethan giggling over at the window. &lt;em&gt;Me:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;What's so funny? Ethan: Oh mommy, (giggle-giggle) don't even wook. This is going to make you so sick. &lt;/em&gt;Me: (thinking oh, great-what is it&lt;em&gt;) &lt;/em&gt;Ethan:&lt;em&gt;There is so much snow on the ground! (as he falls on the ground laughing).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don't even know where he's heard that, but the way his little mind works keeps me always laughing. There are days where he has pushed every little button possible, but then days like today, it reminds me how sweet and innocent he really is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you buddy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-5697652634659333080?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/5697652634659333080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=5697652634659333080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5697652634659333080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5697652634659333080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/12/funny-sayins-take-2.html' title='Funny Sayins-Take 2'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/STYi9ZKdpSI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1bPKNdwIXjw/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4550827225288177247</id><published>2008-11-24T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:47:57.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E &amp; E picture update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuYymKobSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/QCtPUQhoaP4/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272475783773318434" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuYymKobSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/QCtPUQhoaP4/s200/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuat-ZucTI/AAAAAAAAAms/k9UhTnhRGnI/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272477903402987826" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuat-ZucTI/AAAAAAAAAms/k9UhTnhRGnI/s200/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSua_lmbzxI/AAAAAAAAAm0/RszFt0HRb1U/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272478205983051538" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSua_lmbzxI/AAAAAAAAAm0/RszFt0HRb1U/s200/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emma's Favorite Hobby-&lt;/em&gt;Eating. This child eats more than Ethan &amp;amp; I put together. She eats her meal plus the leftovers of everyone else's. She eats anything in sight. From fruit, to spinach, to dog food :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to tell from the pictures, but she's finally got some mastered skills in sign language. &lt;em&gt;More, Thank you, please, &amp;amp; eat. &lt;/em&gt;At least she's communicating some way! She has added a few more words to her vocabulary but she's still got a way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuc34p4k3I/AAAAAAAAAm8/8ZATfp1wSPc/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272480272682095474" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuc34p4k3I/AAAAAAAAAm8/8ZATfp1wSPc/s200/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSudL_Or10I/AAAAAAAAAnE/osEWE9uvgq8/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272480618044446530" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSudL_Or10I/AAAAAAAAAnE/osEWE9uvgq8/s200/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSudrtO5ZZI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1kuSE7Rn4ZU/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272481162969310610" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSudrtO5ZZI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1kuSE7Rn4ZU/s200/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ET could eat spaghetti for bfast, lunch, &amp;amp; supper. He then wanted me to take a picture of him "&lt;em&gt;pretending"&lt;/em&gt; to pout. Why? Probably the same reason why he then wanted me to take a picture of him covering his eyes :) He's Mr. Pretend these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuenZRFZzI/AAAAAAAAAnU/fFzq5v05MA8/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272482188401927986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuenZRFZzI/AAAAAAAAAnU/fFzq5v05MA8/s320/Picture+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSue1tueWEI/AAAAAAAAAnc/QvbpbnQphJs/s1600-h/Picture+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272482434412075074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSue1tueWEI/AAAAAAAAAnc/QvbpbnQphJs/s320/Picture+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little lion. I told her to roar like a lion and this is what I got. too cute. &lt;em&gt;I can't believe how grown up she looks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4550827225288177247?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4550827225288177247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4550827225288177247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4550827225288177247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4550827225288177247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/11/e-e-picture-update.html' title='E &amp; E picture update'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuYymKobSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/QCtPUQhoaP4/s72-c/Picture+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6785943286098770631</id><published>2008-11-24T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:11:48.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back in the swing of things...</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. Halloween was 3 weeks ago and I'm sure you're getting sick of seeing my children in their costumes. I can't believe it's been that long since I've posted, but the Zeiser household has been a little out of order since I was in the hospital. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I simply cannot catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;em&gt;that doesn't mean I haven't been checking up to see if my&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;faithful friends left some comments for me) :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'm whining right now, but I am so tired. I do not see how I could possibly have anymore children without hiring a nanny. Who's idea was it to buy a 2 story house with 4 BR &amp;amp; 3 BA and have OCD with cleaning?? &lt;em&gt;Surely, not mine.&lt;/em&gt; Someone is always sick, I'm taking 4 classes, I work at least 2 days a week, I have laundry piled to the ceiling, my floors need mopped, I don't have a dishwasher, Emma's 12 month clothes are still in her drawers (when she wears 18-24 mo.), and I can't remember the last time I had both the upstairs &amp;amp; downstairs clean at the same time! How in the world do these mamas do it that have 5 children!? Lord willing, I'd be in a mental facility...My husband seems to think I have too high of standards, but seriously, I just want a clean house. Maybe, I'm just crazy-&lt;em&gt;which is a slight possibility&lt;/em&gt; but I wish I could get caught up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I'm glad to have gotten that off my chest. Now, on to the good things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've finally recovered from the nasty virus that attacked me for 3 weeks but I think Ethan &amp;amp; Emma are most excited to have me back in full working order! Before that happens again, I really need to give TJ some lessons on coordinating colors and ponytails. For some reason TJ thought it was acceptable to take Emma to church in navy blue sweatpants, orange socks, a pink striped shirt, brown velcro Dora shoes, &amp;amp; a purple bow. Now, I understand I need to give him credit for taking them by himself for 3 straight Sundays, but seriously. &lt;em&gt;Poor Emma ;).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note-thank you, thank you, thank you for the 8 of you that stepped up to the plate and let your presence be known. It seriously made my day knowing you're out there. Especially from the ones that I had no idea were reading! &lt;em&gt;Thank you ;). I am&lt;/em&gt; disappointed in the several people &lt;em&gt;that I know are reading&lt;/em&gt; that didn't leave a comment, but hey I forgive....b/c that's what I do ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for some recent pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuTn8IIpZI/AAAAAAAAAl8/yU6DbIvikeQ/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272470103131727250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuTn8IIpZI/AAAAAAAAAl8/yU6DbIvikeQ/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love his laugh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuVt-qM4pI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SouErhQTOC4/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272472405913952914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuVt-qM4pI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SouErhQTOC4/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;love those chubby cheeks..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuWbk8yaoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/QpWq6risCgk/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272473189286570626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuWbk8yaoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/QpWq6risCgk/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;a rare moment.&lt;/em&gt; Both kids sitting on the same couch, sharing the same pillow, same blanket, smiling, and watching veggie tales. Definately only lasted about 10 minutes but it was definately picture worthy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6785943286098770631?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6785943286098770631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6785943286098770631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6785943286098770631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6785943286098770631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/11/were-back-in-swing-of-things.html' title='We&apos;re back in the swing of things...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SSuTn8IIpZI/AAAAAAAAAl8/yU6DbIvikeQ/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-5983382141777331976</id><published>2008-11-04T11:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:26:33.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call out.</title><content type='html'>So, since I added the counter on my blog a couple weeks ago and we have already had over 200 hits, I decided to submit a callout to all of you that are faithfully keeping up with our lives. If you would be generous enough to just leave a comment on who you are and that you are infact reading.&lt;br /&gt;I do know a handful of you that do read, however, not everyone. It makes me feel good to know I'm not just doing this for my own pleasure! If you honestly don't want to, I won't be mad. You can continue as a lurker I guess ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-5983382141777331976?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/5983382141777331976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=5983382141777331976' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5983382141777331976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5983382141777331976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/11/call-out.html' title='Call out.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-9062217430091631078</id><published>2008-11-03T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:19:00.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Our little trick-or-treaters..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Introducing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8f0gPhTHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/cmhmBFdvClg/s1600-h/Picture+303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264461476288089202" style="WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8f0gPhTHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/cmhmBFdvClg/s320/Picture+303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Queen Bee &amp;amp; Batman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8g-E1An6I/AAAAAAAAAco/5Cu3XjiuLOo/s1600-h/Picture+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264462740239458210" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8g-E1An6I/AAAAAAAAAco/5Cu3XjiuLOo/s320/Picture+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8gOBBEAaI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Jg8ipE5xrkA/s1600-h/Picture+307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264461914582548898" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8gOBBEAaI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Jg8ipE5xrkA/s320/Picture+307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For being Emma's &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; actual halloween where she could walk, she did pretty well. She really loved carrying her little orange bag around to houses and even more loved when they put chocolate inside. Ethan, on the other hand, is a pro. He was so excited to be batman and to see the other kids in costumes. However, I think TJ &amp;amp; I get more excited about the candy then they do ;). Here's a few pics from the night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCb48RPWJI/AAAAAAAAAeM/scAEb5rB32U/s1600-h/Picture+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264879366949525650" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCb48RPWJI/AAAAAAAAAeM/scAEb5rB32U/s200/Picture+317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCblo5UMsI/AAAAAAAAAeE/osJKVnOwJTI/s1600-h/Picture+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264879035331392194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCblo5UMsI/AAAAAAAAAeE/osJKVnOwJTI/s200/Picture+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCbPBbmeGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2obuGtscdVM/s1600-h/Picture+311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264878646780655714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCbPBbmeGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2obuGtscdVM/s200/Picture+311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were able to meet up with the Warnock's &amp;amp; their family beforehand and walk around Converse. We definatley miss that town &amp;amp; our friends! Ethan &amp;amp; Emma definately love every chance they get to see Will &amp;amp; Aubrey. We then headed to the Church of Christ where they had a huge festival. We then got to spend some time with the Jorgenson's &amp;amp; the Yoar's while the kids played games..However, that didn't last too long b/c by then the kids were &lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt; grumpy and we had to carry out 2 screaming children. . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCdH60UuLI/AAAAAAAAAec/n-EtC71GYjs/s1600-h/Picture+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264880723769473202" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCdH60UuLI/AAAAAAAAAec/n-EtC71GYjs/s200/Picture+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCch5_jj-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/wR-AM5A6MN8/s1600-h/Picture+312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264880070713118690" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SRCch5_jj-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/wR-AM5A6MN8/s200/Picture+312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;   Ethan &amp;amp; Emma carving pumpkins. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ethan hated cleaning the inside out (which ended in crying b/c he hated how it felt on his hands) Needless to say, TJ handled the situation rather well and Ethan was finally happy by the end. Emma on the otherhand loved it, of course. Ethan-doesn't like bugs, getting dirty, etc. Emma loves eating bugs, getting dirty, etc. I really don't know why but hopefully that issue fixes itself ;)&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/7868001445566435627-9062217430091631078?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/9062217430091631078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=9062217430091631078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9062217430091631078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9062217430091631078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-little-trick-or-treaters.html' title='Our little trick-or-treaters..'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQ8f0gPhTHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/cmhmBFdvClg/s72-c/Picture+303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-8851119851294934589</id><published>2008-11-03T07:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:20:57.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Not me" Monday-Take 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;img height="189" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/NotMeMonday.jpg" width="228" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I've decided to start &lt;em&gt;Not me, Monday&lt;/em&gt; as a new addition to my blog. Feel free to join in as we share crazy things we &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; do during the week :). Check it out over at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2008/10/not-me-monday_27.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mckmama's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; blog (the creator!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; stay up until 4am friday night organizing pictures on the computer because I am &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; obsessed with taking pictures of my family &amp;amp; friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nope, &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; get less than 3 hours of sleep a day-all week-because of my inabilitly to &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; jam pack my schedule. I &lt;em&gt;do not&lt;/em&gt; always say yes to everything people ask me to do. I am &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a busy person. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; buy 5 pairs of shoes this week for Emma because of my love for girl shoes, and most certainly&lt;em&gt; did not&lt;/em&gt; return 4 of the 5 pairs because of me changing my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; schedule myself an entire weekend at work when it's the same weekend i'm supposed to be in Tennessee with family because I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; get the weekends confused..Now, I'm &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; stressing out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; wash &amp;amp; fold 13 loads of laundry on Friday because of never being home, and the piles are most certainly &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; still sitting nicely folded on the floor STILL needing put away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Emma &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; have a crazy reaction to her new medicine for reflux this week (which did &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; include her pulling her hair out, banging her head on walls, screaming at the top of her lungs, not sleeping, and being so dizzy-she couldn't stand up.) Now, we are &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;back to square one because of me taking her off of it and she is definately &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;throwing up all the time again.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-8851119851294934589?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/8851119851294934589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=8851119851294934589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8851119851294934589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8851119851294934589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-me-monday.html' title='&quot;Not me&quot; Monday-Take 1'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4185162462580449407</id><published>2008-10-29T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:25:30.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Pictures-1st Attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, today we FINALLY made it to the pumpkin patch (&lt;em&gt;2 days before Halloween, i know)&lt;/em&gt; and I thought it'd be a good day to get the kids' fall pictures. Obviously that was MY idea because you notice my title labeled 1st attempt. Hopefully it'll be nice again tomorrow. Ethan is my picture poser--Emma on the other hand knows I love for her to look at the camera and smile--so she loves doing the complete opposite....Here's a short preview..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRG7DQmrI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s1FGNV48IxE/s1600-h/ethan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262826818931563186" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRG7DQmrI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s1FGNV48IxE/s320/ethan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRSGLjKBI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hoIbhQEnm24/s1600-h/Emma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262827010897684498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRSGLjKBI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hoIbhQEnm24/s320/Emma1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRc2cOdHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/p-XGTFBytOs/s1600-h/ethanemma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262827195651224690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRc2cOdHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/p-XGTFBytOs/s320/ethanemma1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely love the next 2 pictures..I thought I'd share them with you so you can see Emma's true personality. She definately doesn't have an attitude ;). She was loving feeding the goats until the goat nipped her finger (&lt;em&gt;as you can see her face in the 2nd pic).&lt;/em&gt; She's too funny.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlR3DZ7tKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/YQKdOuBllgk/s1600-h/Picture+268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262827645807867042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlR3DZ7tKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/YQKdOuBllgk/s320/Picture+268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlSAJ3PkxI/AAAAAAAAAbo/oINEnbwKRVE/s1600-h/Picture+269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262827802160239378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlSAJ3PkxI/AAAAAAAAAbo/oINEnbwKRVE/s320/Picture+269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan was so excited to be able to feed the baby deer! He was such a good helper..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlSonlHpnI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pufwS_x-IuM/s1600-h/Picture+261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262828497332053618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlSonlHpnI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pufwS_x-IuM/s320/Picture+261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlSxyGCR4I/AAAAAAAAAb4/TU5RbsdvXog/s1600-h/Picture+271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262828654773290882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlSxyGCR4I/AAAAAAAAAb4/TU5RbsdvXog/s320/Picture+271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4185162462580449407?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4185162462580449407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4185162462580449407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4185162462580449407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4185162462580449407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-pictures-1st-attempt.html' title='Fall Pictures-1st Attempt'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SQlRG7DQmrI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s1FGNV48IxE/s72-c/ethan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-335056251056908960</id><published>2008-10-15T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:31:20.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Funny Stuff</title><content type='html'>So I think I'm going to start a section just for funny conversations that we have with Ethan. Kids are simply amazing and I love how their minds work. Here's only 1 of many conversations that we had with Ethan last night in bed.&lt;br /&gt;TJ &amp;amp; I are laying in bed with Ethan in between us. It's 10pm and the child will not go to sleep so we let him come in the room before I have to go to work. After several minutes of silence he says out of the blue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hey mommy? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;yes, Ethan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Why does daddy have little&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;hair, you have big hair, and papa chris has no hair on him head? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;bust out laughing). Well sometimes when you get older, people lose their hair&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;But mom, it's like papa Chris has him a circle head. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TJ:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;that is the funniest thing I have ever heard&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shawna:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Well, kinda I guess. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt; hmm. &lt;em&gt;I know mommy!--maybe we can buy papa Chris hair&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TJ:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;yeah Ethan, maybe for christmas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;YEAH! that would be a good idea! We can go to the hair store and then put hair in a bucket and i will cook it and then pour it on top of papa chris's head with holes in it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I bet papa chris would like that&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; that is funny mommy....papa chris has him a circle head!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's then silent for several minutes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey mommy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;yes, Ethan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;Maybe in the morning we can go for a bike ride?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;probably not tomorrow buddy, it's supposed to rain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;that's weird. but boys like bike rides mommy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; I understand that Ethan, but I can't control when it rains.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;Well, Jesus does and maybe we ask him tomorrow if I can go on a bike ride.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we can do that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt; hey mommy, do you want to sing songs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: &lt;/strong&gt;go to sleep Ethan or you're going to go back to your bed. it's 10 o clock and you've been in bed for 2 hrs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;but mommy, wisten. I want to sing you a song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: &lt;/strong&gt;one song and then you're going to sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan:&lt;/strong&gt; (singing begins) You are the beeesstt moommmy, i wuv it when we hold hands and walk acwoss wogs todether. I loovee my moommmy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;I bust out laughing. aww, thank you buddy, that was an awesome song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;you want to sing wiff me mommy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Ethan, go to sleep. i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethan: &lt;/strong&gt;(long sigh) &lt;em&gt;otay, i wuv you too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we've ever walked across logs together but it was funny. I am amazed how his mind never stops working.  How do you stay stern when he's so darn cute? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-335056251056908960?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/335056251056908960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=335056251056908960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/335056251056908960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/335056251056908960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/10/funny-stuff.html' title='Funny Stuff'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1012291638239023213</id><published>2008-10-15T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:35:24.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><title type='text'>Update on our little "puker"</title><content type='html'>So most of you know already, but just for purposes of me remembering, I thought I'd post an update on Emma's test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last monday, our doctor from Riley (&lt;em&gt;might I add, Dr. Gupta, who's been nominated for one of the top children's GI doctors in the world!)&lt;/em&gt; called and wanted Emma to be taken to Riley on Wednesday for a Gastric Emptying Study--they said it'd be a piece of cake compared to the last 2 tests and to not feed her only 2 hrs before. (&lt;em&gt;alot better than the last one which was 15 hrs!).&lt;/em&gt; Anyways, I agreed and Emma &amp;amp; I drove the 1 hr 1/2 trip down at 7am. Once they took us back, they put some radioactive agent in her milk so they could see her intestines (not that I liked the idea of something radioactive being put in my child, but i had no choice). Emma's already not a big milk fan and when she's being forced to drink, her not so happy side comes out :) After fighting with her for an hour to drink 4 ounces, we finally were ready to begin the xrays. I was under the impression they'd give her the milk and then me and her would sit peacefully in the room watching movies together and the nurses occassionally having to do some xrays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was definately WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They layed her on the table and started wrapping tape around her. I immediately get emotional and wanted to know what they were doing. They then informed me with total calmness that she couldn't move for an hour so they needed to strap her to the bed. For those of you that know our little precious daughter, she doesn't really have the personality for every inch of her body to be strapped to a table! I knew I was in trouble-I was by myself, the most emotional mother ever, &amp;amp; having to watch our daughter screaming bloody murder for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I know that we had lots of people praying for her b/c with only 15 minutes of crying, she finally started watching the Elmo DVD they had in for (&lt;em&gt;she never watches movies!) and was smiling. &lt;/em&gt;Within 30 minutes, she was going to sleep. I couldn't believe it. So a day that I thought was going to be a total nightmare-turned out okay. God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the results, they finally came back that she postivitely had GED (&lt;em&gt;gastric emptying delay) &lt;/em&gt;which in return is causing reflux. Not a good combination. It's basically that there is delay in when her stomach is digesting the food causing it to just sit for hours--which makes sense in her throwing up several hours after eating. Anyways, it's treatable with medicine, and they are starting her on a prokinetic antibiotic 4 x day that will tell her stomach when to digest food. She'll then go back in January for follow-up testing to see if it's getting better. It's possible that she will outgrow it once her intestines fully develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that are overwhelmed with the details I have in this post, I mainly did this for family and so I wouldn't forget anything for future purposes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so happy there is no more testing and that we finally have an answer....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1012291638239023213?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1012291638239023213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1012291638239023213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1012291638239023213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1012291638239023213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/10/update-on-our-little-puker.html' title='Update on our little &quot;puker&quot;'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-7414339032168515930</id><published>2008-10-10T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:54:54.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E &amp; E update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today was the first day in a long time where I got to stay home and relax-sorta&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I finally caught up on cleaning and piles of laundry but was also able to spend quality time with the kids. Since Ethan isn't in preschool this year, I &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; to at least do some type of activity with him everyday. We're normally learning our letters or words, but today I decided to let him do crafts of his choice (scary I know). His first choice was painting, where he painted 3 pretty awesome pictures (i'll have to post pictures of the final project later!) He then decided he wanted to go outside and pick up all the dead/living leaves in the yard so he could display them on the fridge. After 20 trips around the yard holding a bucket, he finally was finished. Once inside, I found about 15 dead,colored, &amp;amp; living leaves-3 pinecones-several rocks-pine needles &amp;amp; marshmallows?? Don't ask me where the marshmallows came from but I thought it was pretty funny. He glued pretty much every item on a piece of contstruction paper &amp;amp; displayed it on the fridge. It was definately the cutest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA64w1kJXI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/l-GzEkAtiPo/s1600-h/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255765511998023026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA64w1kJXI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/l-GzEkAtiPo/s320/Picture+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA9F58blfI/AAAAAAAAAaY/zDcZHnG6AFs/s1600-h/Picture+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255767936804296178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA9F58blfI/AAAAAAAAAaY/zDcZHnG6AFs/s320/Picture+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emma's new fake smile--as you can tell. I'm guessing I take so many pictures of the kids that she's figured it would be more pleasing to say cheese and smile really big. She will no longer give me a real smile--it's this way every single time. &lt;em&gt;she's such a pistol.... :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA9x3xIWnI/AAAAAAAAAag/5QPYJrdODXI/s1600-h/Picture+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255768692134271602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA9x3xIWnI/AAAAAAAAAag/5QPYJrdODXI/s200/Picture+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA-AXgnmfI/AAAAAAAAAao/aNwYpb4dgBA/s1600-h/Picture+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255768941173119474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA-AXgnmfI/AAAAAAAAAao/aNwYpb4dgBA/s200/Picture+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA-L69dnmI/AAAAAAAAAaw/3_7MWU5xSdc/s1600-h/Picture+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255769139667902050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA-L69dnmI/AAAAAAAAAaw/3_7MWU5xSdc/s200/Picture+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma's 1st ponytail! lol. She's getting so big and I can finally get it mostly up. I can't believe how grown up she's looking :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA-r2RoHaI/AAAAAAAAAbA/XjF2c-qILPw/s1600-h/Picture+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255769688166112674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA-r2RoHaI/AAAAAAAAAbA/XjF2c-qILPw/s320/Picture+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone has a good weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-7414339032168515930?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/7414339032168515930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=7414339032168515930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7414339032168515930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7414339032168515930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/10/e-e-update.html' title='E &amp; E update.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA64w1kJXI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/l-GzEkAtiPo/s72-c/Picture+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4677667125772764390</id><published>2008-10-10T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:33:43.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireproof</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA4zfB-ftI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qnnZRblRlt4/s1600-h/Picture+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255763222295641810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA4zfB-ftI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qnnZRblRlt4/s320/Picture+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(top-left) Troy, Ty, Dustin, Dennis, TJ, Wilbur, Andy, Andy's friend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(bottom-left) Jill, Tica, Julie, Jen, Me, &amp;amp; Norma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So on Wed. night, TJ &amp;amp; I were able to get my mom to watch the kids and our entire small group met in Kokomo to watch the movie Fireproof. Let me start off by saying, if any of you are married or thinking about getting married that is--you must see this movie!  I did think it was a little cheesy in the beginning but I don't think there was a dry eye in the house by the end. It's and awesome outreach opportunity and amazing to see how God can touch so many lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4677667125772764390?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4677667125772764390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4677667125772764390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4677667125772764390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4677667125772764390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/10/fireproof.html' title='Fireproof'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA4zfB-ftI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qnnZRblRlt4/s72-c/Picture+158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-9088385966918996890</id><published>2008-10-10T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:23:17.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring Security...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3vyzUyBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/VyTOdS7sjuE/s1600-h/Picture+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255762059371792402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3vyzUyBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/VyTOdS7sjuE/s200/Picture+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So I know it's been awhile since I've posted, but I honestly can't even tell you the last free minute I've had to sit and relax let alone blog! My work schedule has slowed down alot (&lt;em&gt;which i'm thankful for because of time but not for the money part!)&lt;/em&gt; however school is definately kicking my butt. For those of you that know me, it's common knowledge that I don't operate by doing things ahead of time--why not wait until the last minute? I definately have several papers (and i mean 10-15 page papers) that are due in the next couple of weeks and I for some reason think it's acceptable to wait until the night before to do it? Which in the end causes me to get NO sleep, neglected kids &amp;amp; husband and a messy house. Maybe one day I'll figure out the benefits of working on things ahead of time and not procrastinating :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyways, for those of you that are curious-I'll start out by announcing that Ethan successfully made it down the aisle at the Coppler Wedding last weekend! With him having the responsibility of pulling 2 little girls down the aisle in a wagon, I was nervous! I can only picture the outcome if just 1 thing wouldve went wrong... :) For the most part he did really good and was quite entertaining with his facial expressions and grunting noises (he claims the wagon was just so heavy to pull such a &lt;em&gt;wong way mommy) &lt;/em&gt;Thought I'd post just a few pictures of the fun night..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPAz4KQOaWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/sFJijJSL23k/s1600-h/Picture+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255757805059467618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPAz4KQOaWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/sFJijJSL23k/s320/Picture+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like father,like son. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA1PxMFC0I/AAAAAAAAAZI/FB7oK-VR8yk/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255759310159678274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA1PxMFC0I/AAAAAAAAAZI/FB7oK-VR8yk/s320/Picture+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one tired ring bearor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA1imrZH8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/-Y5febaMwf0/s1600-h/Picture+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255759633755742146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA1imrZH8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/-Y5febaMwf0/s200/Picture+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA1vOJoCYI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gq7oJYgmqEw/s1600-h/Picture+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255759850509961602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA1vOJoCYI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gq7oJYgmqEw/s200/Picture+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA2E1cYzOI/AAAAAAAAAZg/cTGJ4ipFKJc/s1600-h/Picture+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255760221834890466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA2E1cYzOI/AAAAAAAAAZg/cTGJ4ipFKJc/s200/Picture+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; Emma danced for hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA2d4GQDlI/AAAAAAAAAZo/zhAAaLtphpo/s1600-h/Picture+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255760652044078674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA2d4GQDlI/AAAAAAAAAZo/zhAAaLtphpo/s200/Picture+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3RRdcKcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hDZJPYwiKW8/s1600-h/Picture+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255761535025555906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3RRdcKcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hDZJPYwiKW8/s200/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bridesmaids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3fZgozfI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/63gWcUunH9w/s1600-h/Picture+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255761777704619506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3fZgozfI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/63gWcUunH9w/s200/Picture+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Congratulations Cary &amp;amp; Steph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-9088385966918996890?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/9088385966918996890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=9088385966918996890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9088385966918996890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9088385966918996890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/10/ring-security.html' title='Ring Security...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SPA3vyzUyBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/VyTOdS7sjuE/s72-c/Picture+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-8059474392566719946</id><published>2008-09-28T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:40:39.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Thankful...</title><content type='html'>I'm up at 1am b/c I'm doing homework that had to be posted by midnight. (nothing like waiting til the last minute) and now I can't sleep. I thought I'd post some things I'm thankful for b/c I guess I'm just in that mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* friends that remembered my birthday :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*friends that offer to watch my 2 little monsters always. you know who you are...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*my husband that graciously watched the children tonight so I could do my homework that I definately procrastinated on. He definately gave up fixing his bow and putting up his tree stand for my irresponsibility...&lt;/em&gt;Not that he was happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Emma not going to sleep right away, so I could spend some extra cuddly time with her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*my small group at church. They're absolutely wonderful...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*being able to spend time with The Warnocks tonite in Converse. (man, i miss them).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Steph-who listens to all my problems &amp;amp; complaints..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*high-speed internet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*healthy children (for the most part)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*that my house is mostly clean.....(won't last more than a day I know).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sure there's more, but I'm officially tired and have no more words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-8059474392566719946?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/8059474392566719946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=8059474392566719946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8059474392566719946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8059474392566719946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-thankful.html' title='I&apos;m Thankful...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-3305889013731899649</id><published>2008-09-23T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:52:34.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkrzHMmUGI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DLV6zM0B9sc/s1600-h/IMG_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249274997782237282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkrzHMmUGI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DLV6zM0B9sc/s320/IMG_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkq00eGGoI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/4Sk3AK_Dwyk/s1600-h/Picture+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249273927603460738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkq00eGGoI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/4Sk3AK_Dwyk/s320/Picture+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can't believe it's been 15 months since our little princess was born but she's definately growing like a weed. I know I've already explained her newest accomplishments in a post a couple weeks ago but I thought I'd just post a few pictures of our little monster ;) She definately keeps us on our toes and always laughing. Ethan has always been the most sensitive child and would feel terrible if he did anything to make you upset with him (still is). Emma on the other hand laughs in the face of danger. You have to cough back the laughs as you try to discipline her. She now shakes her head yes as hard as she can if you ask her if she wants a spanken. I'm in trouble I know. &lt;em&gt;(Michelle-Prepare yourself for a little girl after having 4 boys. It's amazing how different they are! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkpkQUqH1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/f_DkbTc4vWQ/s1600-h/Picture+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249272543510667090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkpkQUqH1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/f_DkbTc4vWQ/s320/Picture+208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkqq4nsDzI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LzBpU3C2tqs/s1600-h/Picture+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249273756918746930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkqq4nsDzI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LzBpU3C2tqs/s320/Picture+209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkrUa_01PI/AAAAAAAAAYY/MskGn6hWq-8/s1600-h/Picture+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNksLFLUXxI/AAAAAAAAAYo/bX1A7a0G4MY/s1600-h/Picture+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249275409556856594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNksLFLUXxI/AAAAAAAAAYo/bX1A7a0G4MY/s200/Picture+200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNksWEtG_GI/AAAAAAAAAYw/DhcT4cFzKOU/s1600-h/Picture+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249275598408711266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNksWEtG_GI/AAAAAAAAAYw/DhcT4cFzKOU/s200/Picture+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Emma and are so blessed to have you in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-3305889013731899649?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/3305889013731899649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=3305889013731899649' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3305889013731899649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3305889013731899649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/15-months.html' title='15 months!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkrzHMmUGI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DLV6zM0B9sc/s72-c/IMG_0239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-3685308277798608110</id><published>2008-09-23T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:56:01.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Runaway Ring Bearer...</title><content type='html'>So, Ethan's first wedding was this past weekend where he was given the honor of ring bearer. I've been stressed about it since we were asked b/c he's definately the shy one of our two kids. He's a mommy &amp;amp; daddy's boy and definately doesn't like the social part of growing up. &lt;em&gt;Someone told me that when your parents are both very outgoing-it does the opposite effect to your child. I guess we could be the cause?&lt;/em&gt; Anyways, rehearsal he did great. So, I was under the impression he would be fine. I was playing the piano for the wedding so I couldnt be there to coax him down, however, TJ was waiting at the end of the aisle for him. Out of the corner of my eye &lt;em&gt;(while still trying to focus on playing)&lt;/em&gt; I see him step through the archway &amp;amp; take a few steps down the aisle. I was so excited b/c I thought he was going to make it down. I then heard people start chuckling &amp;amp; I look over &amp;amp; see Ethan with the pillow over his head &amp;amp; a total look of panic over his face. Everyone starts laughing and the crying &amp;amp; yelling for mommy starts. I'm thinking, &lt;em&gt;Oh Lord, please let him walk down&lt;/em&gt; but nope that didn't happen. Luckily TJ got to him before he totally mobbed me with sobs so I could finish playing but he never did make it down the aisle nor back up. He's in another wedding in 2 weeks. I'll let you know how that goes.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkTF4oPkPI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x0HfLv_w4bE/s1600-h/Picture+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249247832498475250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkTF4oPkPI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x0HfLv_w4bE/s320/Picture+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible to get a good picture of the two. They're way too distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkTtHwBnxI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QdUxp-HqELA/s1600-h/Picture+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249248506572545810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkTtHwBnxI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QdUxp-HqELA/s320/Picture+186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkUAhx7iBI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qmrZA73r2ng/s1600-h/Picture+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249248839977371666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkUAhx7iBI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qmrZA73r2ng/s320/Picture+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ethan's many personalities :) sweet to silly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkURFnWE1I/AAAAAAAAAW8/yRhw8CI8TDQ/s1600-h/Picture+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249249124474557266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkURFnWE1I/AAAAAAAAAW8/yRhw8CI8TDQ/s320/Picture+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a pro photographer but I'm pretty impressed with myself on this picture. &lt;em&gt;(that's Emma chasing Ethan in the background for those of you that are confused)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkj0KM4iFI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xDLL7Y4befw/s1600-h/Picture+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249266219675584594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkj0KM4iFI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xDLL7Y4befw/s200/Picture+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkj9TT6HTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/mmAB6B57NGw/s1600-h/Picture+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249266376739790130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkj9TT6HTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/mmAB6B57NGw/s200/Picture+198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkkGc-M_DI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QTE1m1AStjc/s1600-h/Picture+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249266533951929394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkkGc-M_DI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QTE1m1AStjc/s200/Picture+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emma worn out after running around &amp;amp; dancing for 7 hours &amp;amp; Ethan cheesin' for the camera.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkltBvmgwI/AAAAAAAAAXo/stqMkfNK9po/s1600-h/Picture+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249268296169456386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkltBvmgwI/AAAAAAAAAXo/stqMkfNK9po/s320/Picture+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; his best buddy....Grandpa Jerry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNktP_e5OAI/AAAAAAAAAY4/OWETp7Qh_cM/s1600-h/Picture+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249276593439324162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNktP_e5OAI/AAAAAAAAAY4/OWETp7Qh_cM/s320/Picture+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our little man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkl-YN_2CI/AAAAAAAAAXw/cbKD8m5NLSo/s1600-h/Picture+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249268594260301858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkl-YN_2CI/AAAAAAAAAXw/cbKD8m5NLSo/s200/Picture+207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkmOnJuLxI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ehtlZswDqQw/s1600-h/Picture+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249268873146806034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkmOnJuLxI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ehtlZswDqQw/s200/Picture+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-3685308277798608110?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/3685308277798608110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=3685308277798608110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3685308277798608110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3685308277798608110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/runaway-ring-bearer.html' title='The Runaway Ring Bearer...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkTF4oPkPI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x0HfLv_w4bE/s72-c/Picture+166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-2671379632081981768</id><published>2008-09-23T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:00:13.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma's Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been almost a week since Emma's endoscopy and I'm just now getting around posting the update. Everything went very well with the procedure. The doctor found that there was NO damage to the esphogagus or stomach (&lt;em&gt;which we are so thankful for)&lt;/em&gt; and now we are just waiting for biopsy results. They told us it takes about 2 weeks to get results back &amp;amp; then we'll go from there. Our next step will probably having to be referred to an Allergy specialist to see if that's the problem. I have charted her food intake for weeks &amp;amp; cannot figure out what's causing it. Nothing is consistent. So I just pray the results come back with answers so we can fix it and move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkP-rTX1wI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Y5kwNrECLoE/s1600-h/Picture+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249244410127308546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkP-rTX1wI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Y5kwNrECLoE/s200/Picture+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQONIGb6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/eHOLAYQu_cA/s1600-h/Picture+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249244676904873890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQONIGb6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/eHOLAYQu_cA/s200/Picture+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy getting Emma dressed in her cute hospital attire...Emma then throwing a tantrum in the hallway b/c of not being able to eat for the last 15 hours....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQZU9fDuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lGPfyBlgx1k/s1600-h/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249244867986394850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQZU9fDuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lGPfyBlgx1k/s200/Picture+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy &amp;amp; Emma both sad &amp;amp; grumpy right before surgery..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQ_HyrDmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tXJ0-hVTqGc/s1600-h/Picture+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249245517286411874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQ_HyrDmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tXJ0-hVTqGc/s200/Picture+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy &amp;amp; Ethan hanging out in the recovery room ready to go home! &lt;em&gt;(and TJ thinking I'm absolutely crazy for taking pictures)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkRfKMbLCI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Xr7DVAMEb2A/s1600-h/Picture+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249246067687107618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkRfKMbLCI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Xr7DVAMEb2A/s200/Picture+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkRoqo8dJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/oauSmzPHBfU/s1600-h/Picture+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249246231015486610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkRoqo8dJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/oauSmzPHBfU/s200/Picture+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Surgery...still waking up from anesthecia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkR0wAbG2I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AnESCno3ooc/s1600-h/Picture+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249246438614571874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkR0wAbG2I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AnESCno3ooc/s320/Picture+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally going home 7 hours later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkQZU9fDuI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lGPfyBlgx1k/s1600-h/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-2671379632081981768?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/2671379632081981768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=2671379632081981768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2671379632081981768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2671379632081981768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/emmas-surgery.html' title='Emma&apos;s Surgery'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SNkP-rTX1wI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Y5kwNrECLoE/s72-c/Picture+156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-389055567887336423</id><published>2008-09-16T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:45:08.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenny Concert!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, we got to hang out with the Feller's and bought tickets to see a serious country showdown at Lucas Oil Stadium. It was the first concert ever in the new stadium &amp;amp; it was amazing....Kenny Chesney, Keith Urban, Leann Rimes, Gary Allen, &amp;amp; a suprise visit from Uncle Cracker (Keith Urban definately my favorite). It was an awesome night to get away... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you Matt &amp;amp; Andrea for inviting us!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_tekYZu3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/iZd2Kq_GeCQ/s1600-h/Picture+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246673200327801714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_tekYZu3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/iZd2Kq_GeCQ/s320/Picture+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_tsb8PwrI/AAAAAAAAAUs/taOVph38YX4/s1600-h/Picture+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246673438580392626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_tsb8PwrI/AAAAAAAAAUs/taOVph38YX4/s200/Picture+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_t2cR672I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LvVqhum7eNU/s1600-h/Picture+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246673610469994338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_t2cR672I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LvVqhum7eNU/s200/Picture+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_uCnTxOdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nl8bkpbn9f8/s1600-h/Picture+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246673819588966866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_uCnTxOdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nl8bkpbn9f8/s200/Picture+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_u47TkHVI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Rud7ztuid_Q/s1600-h/Picture+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246674752669752658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_u47TkHVI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Rud7ztuid_Q/s200/Picture+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_vH0F0V_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/pnKK3fxBlZQ/s1600-h/Picture+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246675008431085554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_vH0F0V_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/pnKK3fxBlZQ/s200/Picture+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Finally opened the roof halfway through. The 2nd picture is the view from our new seats! Thanks to Matt we went from level 638 to 209. &lt;em&gt;Oh wait, I wasn't supposed to say that. We stayed in our assigned seating the whole time. promise. ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_vee0YkjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/3VQyV91nlPM/s1600-h/Picture+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246675397857808946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_vee0YkjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/3VQyV91nlPM/s200/Picture+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_vu6ETnGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Rggeq0IC-Nc/s1600-h/Picture+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246675680050256994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_vu6ETnGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Rggeq0IC-Nc/s200/Picture+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even ran into Kevin &amp;amp; Katie at the Stadium (&lt;em&gt;miss you guys!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_ubXzWb_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/BpjD7zqyxAs/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-389055567887336423?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/389055567887336423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=389055567887336423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/389055567887336423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/389055567887336423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/kenny-concert.html' title='Kenny Concert!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_tekYZu3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/iZd2Kq_GeCQ/s72-c/Picture+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-8103594482077432908</id><published>2008-09-16T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:20:41.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I'm going to miss....</title><content type='html'>I'm definately going to miss our weekly bike rides on the Nickel Plate Trail...It is Ethan's favorite thing to do &amp;amp; I have a feeling by next summer that they will both be too big to ride together in the trailer. It's something I have done since Ethan was born &amp;amp; I can't imagine not being able to take them by myself when we have free time. Guess we're going to have to invest in a second one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_nVrwkwtI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FThMERLGKrI/s1600-h/Picture+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246666450619646674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_nVrwkwtI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FThMERLGKrI/s320/Picture+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is obviously just starting. Notice the kids have their hands to themselves. Not even half way through, Ethan is normally screaming b/c Emma is either hitting or pulling his ear...She definately runs the show..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_oMbuIRvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/iLMaW8-lQL8/s1600-h/Picture+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246667391207229170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_oMbuIRvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/iLMaW8-lQL8/s200/Picture+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_obfu717I/AAAAAAAAAUM/KxlKTkwGu3Q/s1600-h/Picture+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246667649982388146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_obfu717I/AAAAAAAAAUM/KxlKTkwGu3Q/s200/Picture+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stephenie &amp;amp; Emma resting afterwards....Ethan wanted to take Steph &amp;amp; I pictures after lugging 2 kids 7 miles...Somehow we're still smiling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_opZc_4aI/AAAAAAAAAUU/BmrIt16Vwt0/s1600-h/Picture+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246667888814711202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_opZc_4aI/AAAAAAAAAUU/BmrIt16Vwt0/s200/Picture+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The King of the trail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_qmEMjT7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/3PDLz0igBOs/s1600-h/Picture+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246670030592233394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_qmEMjT7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/3PDLz0igBOs/s200/Picture+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch out...here she comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-8103594482077432908?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/8103594482077432908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=8103594482077432908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8103594482077432908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8103594482077432908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/something-im-going-to-miss.html' title='Something I&apos;m going to miss....'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SM_nVrwkwtI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FThMERLGKrI/s72-c/Picture+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6179289120898528762</id><published>2008-09-10T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:37:26.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOUTOUT TO PISTOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is my best friend's band from Nashville (Alissa with the geeetar :)....They are simply amazing &amp;amp; I had to post this video to show everyone that no matter where they perform (even rehearsing in a port-o-potty to be funny) they rock! I love you girls and will see you in October! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/URNZy0VwGK8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/URNZy0VwGK8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i simply love it....to hear more of their music-visit:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.myspace.com/listentopistol  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6179289120898528762?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6179289120898528762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6179289120898528762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6179289120898528762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6179289120898528762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/shoutout-to-pistol.html' title='SHOUTOUT TO PISTOL'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-3089180120509675881</id><published>2008-09-10T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:18:04.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few pictures....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwc0FLJWI/AAAAAAAAASk/sN4CmSG3XBg/s1600-h/Picture+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244424668903581026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwc0FLJWI/AAAAAAAAASk/sN4CmSG3XBg/s320/Picture+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma in her birthday chair :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwOlExb7I/AAAAAAAAASc/Mb0QkeJpFUM/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244424424357195698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwOlExb7I/AAAAAAAAASc/Mb0QkeJpFUM/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan taking Emma for a ride on his Allis Chalmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfzF1CyEiI/AAAAAAAAATE/HqngK7QomFs/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244427572559876642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfzF1CyEiI/AAAAAAAAATE/HqngK7QomFs/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan showing his excitement on figuring out a way to keep Emma from his toys (&lt;em&gt;she wasn't very happy as you can see from her face)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwvGcLnrI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ny__q10M8Zk/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244424983069564594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwvGcLnrI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ny__q10M8Zk/s200/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfxmtCfFdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_0kTfYFJLoY/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244425938323576274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfxmtCfFdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_0kTfYFJLoY/s200/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJ was able to take all of us up in the ISP plane for a ride. the kids loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfyBVR-mhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/TXbO5qrqMqo/s1600-h/Picture+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244426395802573330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfyBVR-mhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/TXbO5qrqMqo/s200/Picture+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; Emma @ Riley before tests..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-3089180120509675881?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/3089180120509675881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=3089180120509675881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3089180120509675881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3089180120509675881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-few-pictures.html' title='Just a few pictures....'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfwc0FLJWI/AAAAAAAAASk/sN4CmSG3XBg/s72-c/Picture+083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-2831194809438334853</id><published>2008-09-10T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:30:24.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our life as we know it...</title><content type='html'>So, I have no idea how I can even attempt to catch up after almost 10 months of not posting, but here's a short recap of our lives as of now.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TJ-Still working crazy, ridiculous hours and barely gets time to do things by himself. Between case reports, flying, &amp;amp; meth labs-he's never home. If he's not working-he's babysitting the kids while I work &amp;amp; go to school or doing stuff around the house. Hopefully things slow down with his job so he can get time to do things he enjoys (hunting, fishing, camping) or he might just have to get a new job ;) &lt;em&gt;Even though I constantly complain on how many hours he works, I know that I'm so blessed to have a husband that will actually do whatever it takes to provide for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfrpaT1whI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-yYBmdSFPKo/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244419387765932562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfrpaT1whI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-yYBmdSFPKo/s320/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shawna-Still working part-time dispatching (most weeks full-time hours) &amp;amp; now going to school full-time. This is the first time since the kids have been born that I have actually taken 4 classes &amp;amp; work at the same time. It's only been 3 weeks so things are pretty crazy, but I'm hoping we all adjust to it soon. I would really like to graduate before I'm 50, so I've committed to going full-time until I'm done. Other than that, all I do is clean, chase a 3 &amp;amp; 1 yr old around, &amp;amp; occassionally get to see my hubby. I also get to occassionally go bike-riding with Stephenie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan- Almost 3 1/2 going on 15. The child is nonstop! His vocabulary is hilarious &amp;amp; is in the stage where he loves to ask questions and ask why things happen (&lt;em&gt;recent conversations: How do babies get in Mommy's bellies.....What are emergencies....Why can't boys be mommy's...why can't I see grandma in heaven with Jesus...&amp;amp; so on....)&lt;/em&gt; He makes me laugh everyday &amp;amp; is one smart little cookie. He gets up @ the crack of dawn &amp;amp; goes nonstop ALL day long. He's currently in love with cars, tractors, &amp;amp; rescue heroes and is definately a daddy's boy. He wants to do anything daddy does, including things he shouldn't....(pretending to be a police officer &amp;amp; locking Emma in closets, play-fighting, thinks he should be allowed to bow-hunt,etc). We've decided to not put him in our church preschool this year just for the fact he would be in preschool 2 years in a row &amp;amp; I honestly think he would be bored to death. He's such an empathetic little boy &amp;amp; is so helpful around the house. We are so blessed....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfsJ68UpcI/AAAAAAAAASE/YYZav9gRtpY/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244419946281477570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfsJ68UpcI/AAAAAAAAASE/YYZav9gRtpY/s320/Picture+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emma-14 months &amp;amp; is our little terror :) She's definately walking &amp;amp; pretty much running everywhere. She loves destroying anything in her path &amp;amp; playing with any toy her brother has. She's definately a mommy's girl &amp;amp; I love it...She loves ANY animal &amp;amp; isn't scared of anything. She's very girly (walks around with cell phone, purse, &amp;amp; baby doll at the same time) but at the same time isn't afraid of getting dirty. Her new accomplishment is jumping out of her crib. Yep, 14 months old &amp;amp; has learned to straddle the rails &amp;amp; then fall straight to the ground. We really haven't figured out what we're going to do yet b/c she definately isn't mature enough to be in a toddler bed. So far there's been no injuries but some minor bruising ;) She still isn't saying many words (ma-ma, dad, dog, papa, mamaw, eyes, yea, ball) but can do please &amp;amp; more in sign language. She seems alot slower in developing than Ethan was but it's probably for the fact that Ethan does everything for her so she doesn't have to talk. She also still has reflux pretty bad &amp;amp; on Sept. 17th will be going through an endoscopy @ Riley Hospital to see if they can figure out what's wrong or if any damage has been done....Other than that, she's a healthy, strong-willed, active little girl :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfsrtWdRPI/AAAAAAAAASM/cTr691LfS_Q/s1600-h/Picture+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244420526748550386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfsrtWdRPI/AAAAAAAAASM/cTr691LfS_Q/s320/Picture+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is pretty much our life in a shortened version....I hope to stay up to date on posting now just for the fact that I love looking back &amp;amp; seeing the stages the kids were at. I can't believe it's already September. I do love fall though and can't wait to be enjoying our firepit in the backyard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-2831194809438334853?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/2831194809438334853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=2831194809438334853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2831194809438334853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2831194809438334853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-i-have-no-idea-how-i-can-even.html' title='Our life as we know it...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SMfrpaT1whI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-yYBmdSFPKo/s72-c/Picture+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-165076313680094168</id><published>2008-08-30T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T19:10:13.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're ALIVE!</title><content type='html'>just be ready for new posts!....The Zeiser's have finally got high-speed internet up here in no man's land and ditched the dial up. I am so excited to be back in the world of blogging and staying in touch!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-165076313680094168?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/165076313680094168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=165076313680094168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/165076313680094168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/165076313680094168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-alive.html' title='We&apos;re ALIVE!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4863918852758541662</id><published>2007-11-01T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:26:10.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween pics</title><content type='html'>So I thought I'd post a few pictures from our last halloween in Converse :(. It's crazy that it's finally here, but tonight is our last night in the house. We have to be out by Friday evening, and will be living with my mom for the next month. Keep us in your prayers as this is not only going to be a huge adjustment for TJ &amp;amp; I but Ethan also....This is probably going to be my last post for a while b/c we won't have internet at my mom's house. Hopefully I can talk TJ into getting it hooked up for 30 days ;) I'll post pics of our new house as soon as we're in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqkyUmOFBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CK1cEemu77A/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128092310144160786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqkyUmOFBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CK1cEemu77A/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little lion &amp;amp; leopard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqkokmOFAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ygSqQXnWFEw/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128092142640436226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqkokmOFAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ygSqQXnWFEw/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cutest! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqiGUmOE_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TgOF7nmBA80/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128089355206661106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqiGUmOE_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TgOF7nmBA80/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looked so cute in his lion costume. He was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so excited to be dressed up since it is his favorite animal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4863918852758541662?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4863918852758541662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4863918852758541662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4863918852758541662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4863918852758541662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-pics.html' title='Halloween pics'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyqkyUmOFBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CK1cEemu77A/s72-c/Picture+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-2798981426091568976</id><published>2007-10-26T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T20:56:40.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves the playmat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's hard to believe Emma is already at the stage where she can grab for toys &amp;amp; put them in her mouth, but she's definately loving it. Her current love is chewing on her hands &amp;amp; fingers &amp;amp; yelling in a high-pitched voice. I've tried getting it on video several times, but everytime I get close to her with the camera, she stops &amp;amp; smiles. She has ears like a hawk &amp;amp; stops in an instant if she hears something. Anyways, thought I'd post a few pictures of her earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK1uUmOE7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h4nAIqnGAfQ/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125859133308670898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK1uUmOE7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h4nAIqnGAfQ/s320/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK13EmOE8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/ksRqPckPqLY/s1600-h/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125859283632526274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK13EmOE8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/ksRqPckPqLY/s320/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;loves to grab the mirror w/her hands &amp;amp; then kick it with her foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKpV0mOE4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/7EbrPo3GrjQ/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125845518262342530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKpV0mOE4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/7EbrPo3GrjQ/s200/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the daddy look :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK2IUmOE9I/AAAAAAAAAQc/T1nxLQFNuQk/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125859579985269714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK2IUmOE9I/AAAAAAAAAQc/T1nxLQFNuQk/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so sweet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK2V0mOE-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/lU-wGHmmtw8/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125859811913503714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK2V0mOE-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/lU-wGHmmtw8/s320/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;standing up w/help from mommy &amp;amp; Ethan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the first video I've ever uploaded so I'm not sure how well it will turn out....Everytime I turn Emma's mobile on in her crib she starts kicking her feet like she's running a marathon. It's actually really funny. You'll see where she stops dead in her tracks towards the end because she heard someone stomping up the stairs (Ethan). It's like she never wants anyone to catch her &amp;amp; then she'll put her arm over her face to play it off :) Hopefully I can sneak up on her sometime so I can get some better videos of her talking up a storm. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cb73c9185bb50ed7" 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://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb73c9185bb50ed7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331622428%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D79EC6AF3C220F4071F87C240CA9C7945D7E7E930.14EB6FECE580E1751E06A3EBF1BA7CE662EBAAF3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb73c9185bb50ed7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq4jSIT1-8af44BJsrzCoef-cs9k&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://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb73c9185bb50ed7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331622428%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D79EC6AF3C220F4071F87C240CA9C7945D7E7E930.14EB6FECE580E1751E06A3EBF1BA7CE662EBAAF3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb73c9185bb50ed7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq4jSIT1-8af44BJsrzCoef-cs9k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&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/7868001445566435627-2798981426091568976?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cb73c9185bb50ed7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/2798981426091568976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=2798981426091568976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2798981426091568976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2798981426091568976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/loves-playmat.html' title='Loves the playmat'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyK1uUmOE7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h4nAIqnGAfQ/s72-c/Picture+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-8928377198104430722</id><published>2007-10-26T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T19:49:57.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trip to the "Punkin Pash"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjDEmOEvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4wYobOLvM98/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125838599070028530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjDEmOEvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4wYobOLvM98/s200/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjVkmOEwI/AAAAAAAAAO0/bXA0WXIOeh0/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125838916897608450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjVkmOEwI/AAAAAAAAAO0/bXA0WXIOeh0/s200/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With a week before Halloween, we FINALLY made it to the orchard to get Ethan his pumpkins. The poor kid has been begging us to get a pumpkin and I really wasn't sure if we'd make it. Our first 2 attempts ended up with the orchards being closed and Ethan in tears. (by 4pm! how in the world do they expect working families to make it there by then, but oh well). Ethan picked out 1 for him &amp;amp; 1 for Emma, helped buy some cider &amp;amp; apples, and then got to go to the animal barn &amp;amp; see all the animals. He was running around everywhere &amp;amp; loved it. He's so proud of the punkin pash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am loving the stage he's in right now. You can actually hold a conversation with him, and he's talking in full sentences. He is still having problems with his speech, but he actually will sit down &amp;amp; sound out the words with me. Our accomplishment this week is him being able to spell his entire first name &amp;amp; counting 1-10. I'm so proud of him :) We also havent had any potty accidents in over a month! It's been a blessing. I'm a little worried about his adjustment with us moving because he is definately a homebody. When we go places, he doesn't last very long before saying he wants to come home to his house to sleep in his bed &amp;amp; room. Everytime I try really talking to him about our new house &amp;amp; explaining to him that we wont be living in our current house anymore, he ends up with tears streaming down his face saying he doesnt like a new house. So anyways, we're down to exactly 7 days before being homeless so it oughta be interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjrEmOExI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4jFkBjGdWGc/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125839286264795922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjrEmOExI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4jFkBjGdWGc/s200/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKj4kmOEyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/C_HAmFK9ZBY/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125839518193029922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKj4kmOEyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/C_HAmFK9ZBY/s200/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKkTEmOEzI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gv8ah4SwcM8/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125839973459563314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKkTEmOEzI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gv8ah4SwcM8/s200/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKkr0mOE0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/2-yS0p9r7Mo/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125840398661325634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKkr0mOE0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/2-yS0p9r7Mo/s200/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKlgEmOE1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/Dm81G6HR0Zg/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125841296309490514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKlgEmOE1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/Dm81G6HR0Zg/s200/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-8928377198104430722?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/8928377198104430722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=8928377198104430722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8928377198104430722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/8928377198104430722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/our-trip-to-punkin-pash.html' title='Our trip to the &quot;Punkin Pash&quot;'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RyKjDEmOEvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4wYobOLvM98/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4605415532815529531</id><published>2007-10-21T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:45:19.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A No Go...</title><content type='html'>Emma is officially 4 months old. I was so excited to be able to start her on solids to see if it would help with her reflux problem. So this morning,  I pulled out the cereal, mixed everything up, &amp;amp; attempted to give her the first bite. She wanted nothing to do with it. The first couple of trys, she just made a horrible face &amp;amp; refused to swallow. She just kept crying until I got it out of her mouth. For the next several attempts, she figured it would be funny to spit it out and let it run down her chin. She loved that so much, that she than began smiling after every spit. Grrr. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0CgexnuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/pdHyoD2KgFU/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123886956235824866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0CgexnuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/pdHyoD2KgFU/s200/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0TwexnvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LPk_KR_VZxs/s1600-h/Picture+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123887252588568306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0TwexnvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LPk_KR_VZxs/s200/Picture+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0cgexnwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/bWw0bx3Ppyw/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123887402912423682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0cgexnwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/bWw0bx3Ppyw/s200/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0lAexnxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/m2uEEnasnZk/s1600-h/Picture+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123887548941311762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0lAexnxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/m2uEEnasnZk/s200/Picture+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'll try again in a few days and hope she changes her mind :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4605415532815529531?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4605415532815529531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4605415532815529531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4605415532815529531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4605415532815529531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-go.html' title='A No Go...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxu0CgexnuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/pdHyoD2KgFU/s72-c/Picture+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-5711260085084009002</id><published>2007-10-21T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T13:15:03.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zeiser Cookout</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we all went to TJ's family for the annual Zeiser Cookout. All of their friends came out to the farm for lots of food &amp;amp; hayrides. At the end, we all sat around the campfire while listening to the guitar. There were TONS of people &amp;amp; TONS of kids. (1 family alone that came has 25 people!) We haven't been able to get down there for a while b/c of us being so busy up here, so it was a much needed trip. Ethan misses his mama &amp;amp; papa Z. Everytime we go down, Ethan always get a tractor ride from papa, and a horse ride from mama. He also gets to play with the cows, horses, dogs, goats, rabbits, a baby deer, and the new addition-2 baby ALPACAS. It's definately the Zeiser Zoo down there. Anyways, here's a few pictures from the day. Wish we lived closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt5oQexnmI/AAAAAAAAANM/ISiLxG7mLfk/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123822733589847650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt5oQexnmI/AAAAAAAAANM/ISiLxG7mLfk/s200/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt50gexnnI/AAAAAAAAANU/bHU5zEXkR0E/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123822944043245170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt50gexnnI/AAAAAAAAANU/bHU5zEXkR0E/s200/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TJ's youngest sis(Kelly) &amp;amp; Emma----Papa Z. &amp;amp; Ethan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxuwVQexntI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xZg2XEwBfm8/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123882880311860946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxuwVQexntI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xZg2XEwBfm8/s200/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt8WgexnpI/AAAAAAAAANk/uN0ZqtON40I/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123825727182053010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt8WgexnpI/AAAAAAAAANk/uN0ZqtON40I/s200/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma playing in the leaves for the 1st time. She liked it initially, &amp;amp; then as you can see her face in the 2nd pic, she wasnt so sure. We were trying to get a good pic of Emma &amp;amp; Abby (their only cousin) together in the leaves. it was impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt9CgexnqI/AAAAAAAAANs/LnvHBEa9578/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123826483096297122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt9CgexnqI/AAAAAAAAANs/LnvHBEa9578/s200/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma's 1st hayride...she was asleep in about 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxuvugexnrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dWE916XcTSY/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123882214591930034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxuvugexnrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dWE916XcTSY/s200/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxuv-AexnsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ItqBSpGLY4E/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123882480879902402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxuv-AexnsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ItqBSpGLY4E/s200/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-5711260085084009002?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/5711260085084009002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=5711260085084009002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5711260085084009002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5711260085084009002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/zeiser-cookout.html' title='Zeiser Cookout'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt5oQexnmI/AAAAAAAAANM/ISiLxG7mLfk/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-2841957758934673198</id><published>2007-10-21T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T09:02:40.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pictures from the last couple of weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt3-QexnlI/AAAAAAAAANE/y1gyPEhO8zQ/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123820912523714130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt3-QexnlI/AAAAAAAAANE/y1gyPEhO8zQ/s200/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt3CQexnkI/AAAAAAAAAM8/X5FY7KwfPPw/s1600-h/Picture+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123819881731563074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt3CQexnkI/AAAAAAAAAM8/X5FY7KwfPPw/s200/Picture+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt25AexnjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aSkCgA5lj4U/s1600-h/Picture+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123819722817773106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt25AexnjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aSkCgA5lj4U/s200/Picture+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla's wedding.....................Steph &amp;amp; I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt2tQexniI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MGSNJelFmlU/s1600-h/Picture+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123819520954310178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt2tQexniI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MGSNJelFmlU/s200/Picture+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt2hQexnhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/o8DkNfn_C9M/s1600-h/Picture+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123819314795879954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt2hQexnhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/o8DkNfn_C9M/s200/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan loving his sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt2YwexngI/AAAAAAAAAMc/iMWREEJiYEo/s1600-h/Picture+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123819168766991874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt2YwexngI/AAAAAAAAAMc/iMWREEJiYEo/s200/Picture+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma already surrounded by boys ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-2841957758934673198?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/2841957758934673198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=2841957758934673198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2841957758934673198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2841957758934673198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/random-pictures-from-last-couple-of.html' title='Random Pictures from the last couple of weeks...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt3-QexnlI/AAAAAAAAANE/y1gyPEhO8zQ/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-2694701375066137518</id><published>2007-10-21T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T08:54:14.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>After a whole summer of no camping b/c of busy schedules, we were finally able to sneak a couple weekends in for OctoberFest at Mississinewa. My family always stays out there for a week during this time and it turned out to be good. Ethan was able to dress up and trick-or-treat 2 weekends in a row, TJ was finally able to take his boat out and fish away, and I basically just watched the kids, but it was still fun. A few pictures from our weekends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzVQexnZI/AAAAAAAAALk/2fTHhuOeWO8/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123815810102566290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzVQexnZI/AAAAAAAAALk/2fTHhuOeWO8/s200/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzhwexnaI/AAAAAAAAALs/-qcSdXC8ibo/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123816024850931106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzhwexnaI/AAAAAAAAALs/-qcSdXC8ibo/s200/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzzwexnbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/a_QnD3F5Be8/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123816334088576434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzzwexnbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/a_QnD3F5Be8/s200/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxtz_wexncI/AAAAAAAAAL8/AZgpDSa37tw/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123816540247006658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxtz_wexncI/AAAAAAAAAL8/AZgpDSa37tw/s200/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt0QgexndI/AAAAAAAAAME/YJML-QsjthM/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123816828009815506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt0QgexndI/AAAAAAAAAME/YJML-QsjthM/s200/Picture+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone had left for some reason &amp;amp; it was just the kids &amp;amp; I at the campsite. Ethan was starving so I had to figure out how to start a fire. TJ normally does it so I had no idea what I was doing. I know it's weird that I took a picture but I was very proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt1AAexneI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jcBWa995jTE/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123817644053601762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt1AAexneI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jcBWa995jTE/s200/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt1UQexnfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vpJMSWwvf8s/s1600-h/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123817991945952754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxt1UQexnfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vpJMSWwvf8s/s200/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; I painting and carving pumpkins &amp;amp; Ethan dressed up for campsite trick-or-treating. Even though it was his last year costume and just a tadbit too small, he was still a cutie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-2694701375066137518?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/2694701375066137518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=2694701375066137518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2694701375066137518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2694701375066137518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtzVQexnZI/AAAAAAAAALk/2fTHhuOeWO8/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-3866252306468916037</id><published>2007-10-21T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T08:38:39.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out.</title><content type='html'>So this was from a while ago, but I haven't been able to post in a long time. Alissa &amp;amp; her family came up at the end of September to perform up here with her new band. (Which they were amazing I might add). All the girls were able to get together and spend time. It was much needed...Thanks to my hubby for watching the kids so I could have a break :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtxVgexnVI/AAAAAAAAALE/9YdqkX-a8-E/s1600-h/P9220017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123813615374277970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtxVgexnVI/AAAAAAAAALE/9YdqkX-a8-E/s320/P9220017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtxiwexnWI/AAAAAAAAALM/XPKpmZCx0mM/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123813843007544674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtxiwexnWI/AAAAAAAAALM/XPKpmZCx0mM/s200/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxtx2QexnXI/AAAAAAAAALU/5-_aE7n-FGY/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123814178014993778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rxtx2QexnXI/AAAAAAAAALU/5-_aE7n-FGY/s200/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtyHQexnYI/AAAAAAAAALc/Xcdz2oKF_dU/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123814470072769922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtyHQexnYI/AAAAAAAAALc/Xcdz2oKF_dU/s200/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;miss her! :(       --    Bob &amp;amp; Alissa meeting Emma for the 1st time.  --  Alissa &amp;amp; Emma&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/7868001445566435627-3866252306468916037?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/3866252306468916037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=3866252306468916037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3866252306468916037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3866252306468916037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RxtxVgexnVI/AAAAAAAAALE/9YdqkX-a8-E/s72-c/P9220017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4846094711823941667</id><published>2007-10-14T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T16:55:56.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm alive.</title><content type='html'>No, I havent fallen off the face of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our computer isnt working properly and I can barely get online let alone post an update on my life or pictures. I'm not too happy about it but it will hopefully be fixed soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened I don't even know where to start. We have to be out of our house in 2 1/2 weeks so we have been packing like crazy. You don't realize how much junk you have until you move....it's ridiculous...On the flip side, we have found a house!! Hallelujuah :)  Granted, we are waiting for closing, but it feels so good to be able to say 2 1/2 weeks before we have to move that we have somewhere to go. We are truly blessed to have found it and it amazes me how God works things out when you start to doubt. It's on 200 N in Miami County (definately not where we had planned to move but it's perfect and we're so excited!) I'll try to list more details soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone knows of someone that wants to buy 6 acres in Tipton County, let me know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hopefully be able to post soon. I have so many pictures to post....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4846094711823941667?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4846094711823941667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4846094711823941667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4846094711823941667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4846094711823941667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m alive.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-5195955329805951717</id><published>2007-09-24T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T19:01:31.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a busy weekend.</title><content type='html'>I can't wait until the time comes when I don't have something planned every single day...(but for those of you that know us, I'm sure that won't ever happen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I worked Thurs, Fri, &amp;amp; Sat during the day, the evenings turned out to be good. Saturday night, Alissa's band (PISTOL) and her b/f's band (Kingbilly) came up to P-town and performed. It was an A-mazing 4 hours of music and I was thoroughly impressed. I can't wait to head down to Nashville to see the girls perform again. It was also awesome to finally get to hang out with the girls again. (Sarah, Elizabeth, Mags, &amp;amp; Tasha). Since school started, there hasn't been much time for that. My mom &amp;amp; sister also joined us which I was grateful for :) Anyways, even though I didn't get home until 2am, I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday also turned out to be an awesome day. It was TJ's only day off.  We got up, went to church, came home &amp;amp; ate lunch, &amp;amp; then layed the kids down for a nap. We turned the game on to watch it but both ended up falling asleep....I can't remember the last time we both got a nap. It was much needed :) We then woke up, went to Kokomo and met the Stanze's at Bob Evans for a farewell visit and then headed to Mississinewa to take a walk and just enjoy the day. Some of my family is out camping for the week so we then got to hang out at their campsite and sit around the fire. We were home by 9 to get the kids in bed and I was asleep in bed by 11pm!! I can't remember the last time I was in bed at that time. It was amazing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that is the details of my weekend. Nothing spectacular, but actually refreshing for once. Then today came, and all my stresses are back. I can't wait until Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekend Pictures coming soon...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-5195955329805951717?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/5195955329805951717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=5195955329805951717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5195955329805951717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/5195955329805951717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/09/busy-weekend.html' title='a busy weekend.'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-2529549058991886296</id><published>2007-09-21T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T08:07:24.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months old and almost homeless!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPYhgexnQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/smG2Hj61PeA/s1600-h/IMG_0820_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112668072161942786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPYhgexnQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/smG2Hj61PeA/s320/IMG_0820_edited-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPZkgexnUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/q1Kug3uVmho/s1600-h/IMG_0833_edited-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112669223213178178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPZkgexnUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/q1Kug3uVmho/s320/IMG_0833_edited-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPY5gexnSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4cdQDF0ZWv8/s1600-h/IMG_0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112668484478803234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPY5gexnSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4cdQDF0ZWv8/s200/IMG_0835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I haven't posted much lately, b/c there really hasn't been anything new going on. My thoughts are consumed with "Where are we going to live, what are we going to do, how are we going to get everything packed before we have to be out?" We still don't know what we're doing and we officially have only 4 weeks left. The only thing I've packed is our books from our bookshelf and that took me 3 days! I've decided we're in trouble....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still haven't found a house nor have we figured out if we're going to build or not....I just pray that decision would come soon so I can start adapting to the changes. We probably are going to be moving in with my sister which is not the ideal situation but we have no other choices. It's not like there's just 2 of us. We have a family of four! So I'm always going to feel like we're invading her space when she lives alone &amp;amp; then 4 of us invade her home for at least 4 months. Oh well, we are blessed to even have the opportunity but it's going to be hard when we're used to having a home of own with the kids having their own bedrooms and going into a home where we have to live out of A bedroom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPZWwexnTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zH8EpauTyzc/s1600-h/IMG_0836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112668986989976882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPZWwexnTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zH8EpauTyzc/s200/IMG_0836.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Other than that, the kiddos are doing good. Ethan is fighting a runny nose, cough, &amp;amp; fever and can't seem to get past it. Thankfully, Emma hasn't gotten sick yet. She is doing good and starting to be become a little chunk. I think she's about 13 1/2 lbs and unsure of length but she is super tall for her age! She goes next week to the doctor for a checkup so I'll have the official measurements then. We've also officially pulled the baby toys out for her. She can't hold them yet but loves the music and loud toys. She smiles and coos...TJ is still working from morning to night and keeps telling me this season is going to end in a month. So in the meantime, I'm at home going stir crazy and have succumbed to late late nights on the computer editing pictures or shopping EBAY :). It's my new love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, next time I post, I'll be able to say what our plans are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPYrwexnRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/aXb4sEAi9P0/s1600-h/IMG_0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-2529549058991886296?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/2529549058991886296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=2529549058991886296' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2529549058991886296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/2529549058991886296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/09/3-months-old-and-almost-homeless.html' title='3 months old and almost homeless!!!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RvPYhgexnQI/AAAAAAAAAKU/smG2Hj61PeA/s72-c/IMG_0820_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-4951317600541905942</id><published>2007-09-12T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T10:01:33.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumbo time!</title><content type='html'>Everyone has been bragging about this new item for babies and from the beginning I said I wouldn't pay $40 for a chair that I doubt worked. So I decided to borrow one from a friend of ours to try it out first and I have fell in love. They are the coolest inventions ever and I'm sure it's even going to get better when she gets a little older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZwv52DQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KiNxMAOXUJU/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109362102535326978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZwv52DQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KiNxMAOXUJU/s200/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"not so sure about this thing.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZl_52DPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/feBsAHXceb8/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109361917851733234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZl_52DPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/feBsAHXceb8/s200/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what do i do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZ8f52DRI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ccDs-yLFPvg/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109362304398789906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZ8f52DRI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ccDs-yLFPvg/s200/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh wait, i think i'm figuring it out.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugaW_52DSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DxFdu4e_0EU/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109362759665323298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugaW_52DSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DxFdu4e_0EU/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"woohoo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Ruga4P52DTI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LS1NX4NvoOU/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109363330895973682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Ruga4P52DTI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LS1NX4NvoOU/s320/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-4951317600541905942?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/4951317600541905942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=4951317600541905942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4951317600541905942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/4951317600541905942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/09/bumbo-time.html' title='Bumbo time!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RugZwv52DQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KiNxMAOXUJU/s72-c/Picture+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-219572873864121748</id><published>2007-09-05T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T12:22:14.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8BmFnqLNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/RMhEaYD7DOM/s1600-h/Picture+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106802256316607698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8BmFnqLNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/RMhEaYD7DOM/s200/Picture+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt79g1nqLGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ThajZSzO_RU/s1600-h/Picture+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106797768075783266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt79g1nqLGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ThajZSzO_RU/s200/Picture+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt79JlnqLEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Avrg5ZHA0cY/s1600-h/Picture+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106797368643824706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt79JlnqLEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Avrg5ZHA0cY/s200/Picture+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, Caleb, &amp; Addie---Amy &amp;amp; Emma---Ethan &amp; Caleb dressing up in costumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also were able to visit Larry &amp;amp; Amy while we were in Florida to see their new house and had an awesome time. Thank you for the baby clothes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7-YVnqLHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0UeYe2c6R_k/s1600-h/Picture+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106798721558522994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7-YVnqLHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0UeYe2c6R_k/s200/Picture+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7-s1nqLII/AAAAAAAAAIc/cuaTWHGr1qg/s1600-h/Picture+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love my husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7_DFnqLJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GQIzoarZ8iE/s1600-h/f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106799455997930642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7_DFnqLJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GQIzoarZ8iE/s200/f6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love my sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7_rFnqLKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/CijODq-U_Z0/s1600-h/f12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106800143192698018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7_rFnqLKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/CijODq-U_Z0/s200/f12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8A21nqLLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HsGvCYTmUU0/s1600-h/Picture+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106801444567788722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8A21nqLLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HsGvCYTmUU0/s200/Picture+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8BGlnqLMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5JVZlgsc64w/s1600-h/f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106801715150728386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8BGlnqLMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5JVZlgsc64w/s200/f4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma-2 1/2 mo. old. Ethan loves the old navy dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-219572873864121748?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/219572873864121748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=219572873864121748' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/219572873864121748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/219572873864121748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/09/random-pictures.html' title='Random pictures'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt8BmFnqLNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/RMhEaYD7DOM/s72-c/Picture+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1929724268572587755</id><published>2007-09-05T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:58:21.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Why we went down to Florida... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106791596207778754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt735lnqK8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/eQWVLtvsn14/s200/f17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is a picture of the whole family. My dad lives in Florida along with my step mom, sister, brother, grandmother, &amp; aunt. TJ &amp;amp; I, my sister, &amp; the kids try to fly down once a year to visit. It really stinks not being able to see them more, especially now that we have kids, but it's just the way it has to be. They opened up their home to us and fed us all week long...(thank you guys!). We were able to spend a couple days @ the beach but Emma was pretty miserable b/c it was so hot-so we didn't stay out long. We also hit the outlet malls, made it to watch Jacob's football game (which was awesome b/c he got an interception &amp;amp; touchdown!), and was able to throw a party for my step-mom's 50th. It was overall a wonderful trip. I took way too many pictures to post so here's just a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt717lnqK3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/20pTcBxMVq8/s1600-h/f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106789431544261490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt717lnqK3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/20pTcBxMVq8/s200/f3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt72ZlnqK4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/2XI7aJe_6gU/s1600-h/Picture+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106789946940337026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt72ZlnqK4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/2XI7aJe_6gU/s200/Picture+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt723VnqK5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/5lvmcA-x7LI/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106790458041445266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt723VnqK5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/5lvmcA-x7LI/s200/Picture+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan loving his aunt. Emma happy to be off the plane &amp; Ethan watching cartoons on Aunt J's green pillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt73PVnqK6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/QOENrrE_--w/s1600-h/Picture+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106790870358305698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt73PVnqK6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/QOENrrE_--w/s200/Picture+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt73g1nqK7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ycbVn76WYxI/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106791171006016434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt73g1nqK7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ycbVn76WYxI/s200/Picture+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt74XFnqK9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/k4W_OvHuMjw/s1600-h/Picture+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106792103013919698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt74XFnqK9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/k4W_OvHuMjw/s200/Picture+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan skinny dipping in the back yard. Mommy &amp;amp;Ethan. G-ma &amp; Emma (who bonded throughout the week:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt749FnqK-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZTOHPQg03xM/s1600-h/Picture+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106792755848948706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt749FnqK-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZTOHPQg03xM/s200/Picture+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt75M1nqK_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/w85nACtbqss/s1600-h/Picture+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106793026431888370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt75M1nqK_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/w85nACtbqss/s200/Picture+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt75oFnqLAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K2yhr9C-CPE/s1600-h/Picture+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106793494583323650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt75oFnqLAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K2yhr9C-CPE/s200/Picture+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-pa &amp;amp; Ethan. Daddy &amp; Ethan burying each other. Emma trying to stay cool. Ethan is a swim-aholic. It amazed me how he wasn't scared of being drowned by the waves. He did so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt76j1nqLBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/tndH88MFqwQ/s1600-h/Picture+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106794521080507410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt76j1nqLBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/tndH88MFqwQ/s200/Picture+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7621nqLCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Hb0Co78gY_M/s1600-h/Picture+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106794847498021922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt7621nqLCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Hb0Co78gY_M/s200/Picture+171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt77O1nqLDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xcMTxU13O90/s1600-h/Picture+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106795259814882354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt77O1nqLDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xcMTxU13O90/s200/Picture+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By day 3, Ethan fell off a chair @ BW3's and hit his nose good. It was swollen &amp;amp; bruised the rest of the week. Emma &amp; Aunt J (love this pic!). Emma &amp;amp; I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could post 100 more but it would take me all day.....Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1929724268572587755?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1929724268572587755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1929724268572587755' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1929724268572587755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1929724268572587755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/09/florida-pictures.html' title='Florida pictures'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rt735lnqK8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/eQWVLtvsn14/s72-c/f17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6631989486318179940</id><published>2007-09-04T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T08:46:53.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We're back in Indiana. I must say it was an a-mazing trip and the kids did awesome on the plane rides. I feel like I need a vacation from our vacation. It always is crazy trying to adjust back to the "normal" life when you get home.  I at least got all of our suitcases unpacked and clothes put away but that's about as far as we got....My house is a mess, both kids are so off schedule it's scary, and we're praying for payday so we can get some groceries. lol.  Other than that, things are going good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already miss our family &amp; Ethan is so confused as to where his G-pa &amp;amp; G-ma are. I will post pictures soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some new facts about the kids...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ethan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*watches the new teenage mutant ninja turtle movie at least 3 times a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*favorite new phrase is "i dont want to"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*is amazing with Emma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*hates wearing clothes and continues to run around the house naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*is obsessed with airplanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*can now count 1-10 with help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*knows what green, yellow, &amp; red means. (dow, swow down, &amp;amp; top!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*is finally talking in sentences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*could read books all day long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Emma:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*can now hold her head &amp; chest up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*is getting more interactive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*is so happy in the mornings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*sleeping all night (occasionally gets up for a 3am feeding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*is almost in 3-6 mo. clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*loves bathtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*screams when I try getting her dressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*still has reflux really bad and throws up constantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*loves her swing (not sure what I would do without it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*has the longest eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i love being a mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6631989486318179940?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6631989486318179940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6631989486318179940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6631989486318179940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6631989486318179940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/09/were-back-in-indiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-3003180453277079722</id><published>2007-08-24T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T11:13:21.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>We are officially leaving for Florida at 4 am tonight so obviously you won't be seeing any new posts until we get back on  Sept. 2nd. I'm sure I'll have plenty to talk about when we get back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-3003180453277079722?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/3003180453277079722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=3003180453277079722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3003180453277079722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3003180453277079722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-208724123337236148</id><published>2007-08-22T06:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T06:21:31.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>humbling</title><content type='html'>So due to confidentialitiy purposes I can't go into huge detail-but, I was at work last night when I received a 911 call of a mother claiming her 3 yr old child was out of control and needed officers assistance. I could not believe what I was hearing....When it was all said and done, I had the opportunity to speak with the child on the phone and my heart broke. This child needed attention, someone to talk to, someone to love him. Not saying this child doesn't have problems but it amazes me the way kids are being raised. Ethan probably talked just as good as this 3 yr old and I couldnt ever imagine him acting out in a way to where I needed to call the police. I immediately went upstairs when I got home and hugged on him and prayed.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He woke up and looked at me and gave me a hug and said "i sowwy mama-i wuv u too." It was absolutely humbling and made me feel I was at least doing something right. Please love your children the way they need to be loved. If you haven't hugged them today &amp; told them you loved them, make sure you do. It breaks my heart everday when I go to work and have to hear the stories and the way kids are being brought into this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This certain child was taken from the home &amp; put in foster care...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, please be with this family and give this child a sense of security. I pray someone is put in his life to bring him to your presence and that he finds the love he needs to continue his journey as a 3 year old.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-208724123337236148?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/208724123337236148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=208724123337236148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/208724123337236148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/208724123337236148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/humbling.html' title='humbling'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-9105941291156634597</id><published>2007-08-21T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T09:07:04.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What now?</title><content type='html'>So, the house is sold but our closing date isn't until the beginning of October, therefore, we have until mid-November to be out and find somewhere to go. If anyone knows of someone that has a house for rent...give us a shout :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our new decision:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  We have pretty much decided that we're selling our property in Tipton County and possibly buying a house to build-up some equity for a couple years before we find somewhere a little cheaper to build. Otherwise, we'd be eating bread &amp; water for dinner everynight and I would really like if that didn't happen.  We did find a house out by Greentown that I believe we're going to be making an offer on BUT again, it's one that needs alot of TLC and I'm really not sure if I want to go through the whole remodeling thing again (and might I reiterate that it needs &lt;strong&gt;ALOT &lt;/strong&gt;of cosmetic work to where we couldnt move in until some of it was done). But, it is 6 acres and would be a huge investment for us so TJ says I need to suck it up. Anyways, I'll keep ya updated on that decision, but as for now, we're praising the Lord everyday that we finally sold the house! We never thought it would happen. It takes patience when selling a house and that's a quality that I don't have at all. I'll thank my husband for having that quality otherwise I wouldve gone crazy by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That's our life update as we know it for now. Only good thing is that we leave for Florida in 4 days and it's perfect timing for a much needed vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the packing begins...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-9105941291156634597?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/9105941291156634597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=9105941291156634597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9105941291156634597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/9105941291156634597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-now.html' title='What now?'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1430041233589631900</id><published>2007-08-17T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T22:37:54.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana State Fair</title><content type='html'>only 3 more days after today and the state fair is done! I can't wait until my husband comes home...it's been a long 2 weeks by myself (especially having to take care of all the paperwork on selling the house without him). But, I managed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was able to make it to the fair for a couple concerts (casting crowns, american idol tour, and joe nichols) but that's about it. It was too hot with tons of crazy people and it cost waaayy to much for food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise, it wasnt too bad :) Only good thing was I got to hang out with my sister for a night with NO kids and was able to finally see and hang out with Sarah. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYo91nqK0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9sTPsKMc_T4/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099808670874217282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYo91nqK0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9sTPsKMc_T4/s200/Picture+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sister &amp; I at the Idol Concert and my 2 happy children at the fair...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYpllnqK1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/sUy5K3SvOXA/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099809353774017362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYpllnqK1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/sUy5K3SvOXA/s200/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /&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/7868001445566435627-1430041233589631900?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1430041233589631900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1430041233589631900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1430041233589631900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1430041233589631900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/indiana-state-fair.html' title='Indiana State Fair'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYo91nqK0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9sTPsKMc_T4/s72-c/Picture+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-3547836082980861959</id><published>2007-08-17T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T15:36:36.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYfZlnqKtI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Ht26OY5nyA/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099798152499309266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYfZlnqKtI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Ht26OY5nyA/s200/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our baby girl has now hit the 2 month mark. It's amazing with your 2nd child how much you try to cherish every single moment while they're little b/c it goes SO fast..With Ethan, it seemed like I always tried rushing him to the next stage. I couldn't wait until he laughed for the first time, or crawled, or even walked. I'm the total opposite with Emma-I want her to stay so little and flawless forever. It's hard to look at Ethan and see how much of a little man he's become and it seems like I just had him. She's still doing really well and is growing like a weed. Over 10 lbs definately and is finally smiling all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our little emma-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYfvFnqKuI/AAAAAAAAADM/dDi8nPEpG0M/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099798521866496738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYfvFnqKuI/AAAAAAAAADM/dDi8nPEpG0M/s200/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099798878348782322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYgD1nqKvI/AAAAAAAAADU/F4uAJnGhnmE/s200/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; finally a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYgdFnqKwI/AAAAAAAAADc/yrn38CVKmy8/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099799312140479234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYgdFnqKwI/AAAAAAAAADc/yrn38CVKmy8/s200/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099801047307266834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYiCFnqKxI/AAAAAAAAADk/QfdBqeAal-k/s200/Picture+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt; bath time...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYiZ1nqKyI/AAAAAAAAADs/kPca4HhAnk0/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099801455329159970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYiZ1nqKyI/AAAAAAAAADs/kPca4HhAnk0/s200/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099801627127851826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYij1nqKzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/a2sFgi84Fl8/s200/Picture+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-3547836082980861959?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/3547836082980861959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=3547836082980861959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3547836082980861959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/3547836082980861959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/2-months-old.html' title='2 months old'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RsYfZlnqKtI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Ht26OY5nyA/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1420350776729435313</id><published>2007-08-15T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:12:24.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A HUGE PRAISE!!</title><content type='html'>After a year of waiting and waiting and waiting, we finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOLD OUR HOUSE!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (pending inspection).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that know us well, we have been waiting for this to happen for what seems like an eternity. It has been a huge stress on both of us (especially me) in trying to keep this house cleaned with our schedules b/c of at least 3 showings a week for the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord it's finally happened....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, we have no idea where we're going....lol. At least we have until Nov. 12th to move, that way we can figure out where to live now. Anyways, just wanted to share the good news :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1420350776729435313?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1420350776729435313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1420350776729435313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1420350776729435313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1420350776729435313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/huge-praise.html' title='A HUGE PRAISE!!'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-7844546253568924547</id><published>2007-08-08T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T10:27:49.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope it's worth it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rrn7fQ0qVkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/00maFpkfMIk/s1600-h/Picture+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096380967856789058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rrn7fQ0qVkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/00maFpkfMIk/s200/Picture+053.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I havent been doing so hot on posting lately partly b/c my life is consumed with canning. And yes you did read that right, Shawna has taken up the job of gardening this year. lol. When you have one income and love shopping as much as I do, you will do anything possible to save money. Granted, TJ has grown up doing this type of thing all of his life, but I have NEVER, might I add, worn an apron nor slaved in a garden picking green beans for HOURS....My back hurts, My fingers hurt from snapping peas, and my hands are bruised from shucking and cutting 35 dozen ears of corn. Yes, I know I'm whining but I have a new respect for these dedicated mommas that do this every year. (and we haven't even started doing the tomato thing yet...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, it's been a new experience and I know that it will pay off in the end when we're eating those fresh green beans in January :) At least, this is what TJ keeps telling me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I'm off again...tomorrow is the Casting Crowns concert at the state fair which I'm really pumped about so I probably won't have another post in a couple days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-7844546253568924547?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/7844546253568924547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=7844546253568924547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7844546253568924547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7844546253568924547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-hope-its-worth-it.html' title='i hope it&apos;s worth it...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/Rrn7fQ0qVkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/00maFpkfMIk/s72-c/Picture+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-6470570447503158189</id><published>2007-07-27T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:17:57.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 weeks old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrPYA0qVfI/AAAAAAAAACU/BC4id0pillc/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092110340140455410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrPYA0qVfI/AAAAAAAAACU/BC4id0pillc/s320/IMG_0277.JPG+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's hard to believe she's already over a month, but we're enjoying every minute of it. She's an absolute wonderful baby and getting so big! We had her weighed this week and she's now 9 lbs. 13 oz. She's also just starting to focus better and will sometimes smile when you talk to her:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrQhg0qViI/AAAAAAAAACs/pe6l20br1Es/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092111602860840482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrQhg0qViI/AAAAAAAAACs/pe6l20br1Es/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrRAg0qVjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/2FlmRUFkuWI/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092112135436785202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrRAg0qVjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/2FlmRUFkuWI/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrPrw0qVgI/AAAAAAAAACc/OAzuDLwqKsI/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092110679442871810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrPrw0qVgI/AAAAAAAAACc/OAzuDLwqKsI/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-6470570447503158189?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/6470570447503158189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=6470570447503158189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6470570447503158189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/6470570447503158189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/07/5-weeks-old.html' title='5 weeks old'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrPYA0qVfI/AAAAAAAAACU/BC4id0pillc/s72-c/IMG_0277.JPG+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1947897495635910178</id><published>2007-07-27T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:04:08.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;First of all, I can't believe that we're only a few days away from August. It makes me want to cry to think that summer is almost over...blah, it goes way to fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;The last couple of weeks have been sorta crazy but nothing new is happening. TJ is crazy busy at work. He leaves at 7 in the morning and doesn't get home until after we're all in bed so the kids &amp; I have been just hanging out. If people would just stop growing marijuana, I would get to see my husband :) In the meantime, I feel like we've been to a 100 fairs and all gained 20 pounds from the amount of food we ate at each one. But, it was great while it lasted. I'm looking forward to the state fair in a couple weeks (which TJ is working again) for some great concerts &amp;amp; food. (Sarah, E, &amp; Mags...be ready for a last minute call for some free tickets.) Thursday we took off with some friends (who also have a 2 yr old &amp;amp; 6 mo. old) to the big Children's Museum. It was an absolute blast! I'm not sure who had more fun....me or Ethan. We then stayed in a hotel overnight and took all the chitlens swimming. I love the fact that Ethan is finally getting old enough to take places. Sunday we're hitting Indiana Beach, so I'll let you know how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also FINALLY got our plane tickets ordered for a fam vacation to florida at the end of august. Praise the Lord! We are all in desperate need for a break from Indiana, some beach time, and most definately to see our florida fam :) Which we only get to see once a year so we're super excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, thought I'd post a few more pictures from the past couple of weeks...(which I'm posting especially for G-ma in Florida) but everyone can enjoy too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrF_Q0qVVI/AAAAAAAAABE/rQQf-AHD1Wo/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092100019334042962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrF_Q0qVVI/AAAAAAAAABE/rQQf-AHD1Wo/s200/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrGmw0qVWI/AAAAAAAAABM/QcPGB5Gz1-k/s1600-h/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092100697938875746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrGmw0qVWI/AAAAAAAAABM/QcPGB5Gz1-k/s200/IMG_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrNUQ0qVeI/AAAAAAAAACM/2mqCazyqLnQ/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092108076692690402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrNUQ0qVeI/AAAAAAAAACM/2mqCazyqLnQ/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fair time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrIpA0qVXI/AAAAAAAAABU/fJA2PY6uB0Q/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092102935616836978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrIpA0qVXI/AAAAAAAAABU/fJA2PY6uB0Q/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrKAg0qVYI/AAAAAAAAABc/BQhC-Xd3vbo/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092104438855390594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrKAg0qVYI/AAAAAAAAABc/BQhC-Xd3vbo/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrKsQ0qVZI/AAAAAAAAABk/L1So4_BNQoc/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092105190474667410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrKsQ0qVZI/AAAAAAAAABk/L1So4_BNQoc/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;children's museum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrLaA0qVaI/AAAAAAAAABs/ecY8SMM6Jrs/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092105976453682594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrLaA0qVaI/AAAAAAAAABs/ecY8SMM6Jrs/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrLpw0qVbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/O6X60A9xb88/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092106247036622258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrLpw0qVbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/O6X60A9xb88/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrMGQ0qVcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LcelXu3t5VA/s1600-h/DSCF2150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092106736662894018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrMGQ0qVcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LcelXu3t5VA/s200/DSCF2150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   worn out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrMyg0qVdI/AAAAAAAAACE/VJ_oe6i0N4c/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092107496872105426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrMyg0qVdI/AAAAAAAAACE/VJ_oe6i0N4c/s200/IMG_0277.JPG+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Emma had her 1st parade.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1947897495635910178?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1947897495635910178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1947897495635910178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1947897495635910178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1947897495635910178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/07/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RqrF_Q0qVVI/AAAAAAAAABE/rQQf-AHD1Wo/s72-c/IMG_0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-7729389360499246742</id><published>2007-07-14T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T20:40:37.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Arrival...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's Here!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087255461385001746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmP44GE2xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I3rjML0_VIA/s200/IMG_0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emma Marie Zeiser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Born: June 21st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6 lbs 13 oz, 20 in. long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;After being pregnant for what seemed like an eternity, our baby girl finally entered the world. My original due date was July 4th but because I was measuring a month bigger than I should be, they decided to induce me 2 weeks early. I went in to be induced on that Thurs. and was already 5cm dialated on my own ( I think I scared myself into labor because I had prayed for the last week that they wouldn't have to use pitocin. Anyways, they broke my water a little after 9 am and I had her by noon. It was by far the easiest birth...maybe because Ethan was a 9lb baby, but either way this one was a piece of cake. I might add the epidural helped :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Anyways, she is a HUGE blessing and we give God all the praise. Ethan has been an awesome big brother and has thoroughly impressed us. Everyone warned us that he would retract and we would have our hands full, but so far everything's good. He's still potty-trained and still acting like a crazy 2 yr old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Emma was 3 weeks old this past thursday and things are going so much easier this time around. I'm not sure if she's just more laid back than Ethan was or if I'm just not as uptight &amp; paranoid because she's the 2nd. Either way things are good :) I've posted a few pictures of our new addition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmQP4GE2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eq6NtKhdfuc/s1600-h/IMG_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087255856521992994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmQP4GE2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eq6NtKhdfuc/s200/IMG_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmQ4oGE2zI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DisUqSAQ22k/s1600-h/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087256556601662258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmQ4oGE2zI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DisUqSAQ22k/s200/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmRr4GE20I/AAAAAAAAAAk/owUWTEwYPlA/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087257437069957954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmRr4GE20I/AAAAAAAAAAk/owUWTEwYPlA/s200/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmTWoGE21I/AAAAAAAAAAs/kmEK4gybCE8/s1600-h/IMG_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087259271020993362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmTWoGE21I/AAAAAAAAAAs/kmEK4gybCE8/s200/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmUOIGE22I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KdMXNwxqf9o/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087260224503733090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmUOIGE22I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KdMXNwxqf9o/s200/IMG_0256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More to come soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-7729389360499246742?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/7729389360499246742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=7729389360499246742' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7729389360499246742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/7729389360499246742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-new-arrival.html' title='Our New Arrival...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/RpmP44GE2xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I3rjML0_VIA/s72-c/IMG_0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7868001445566435627.post-1058656383542187537</id><published>2007-07-14T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T13:59:41.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth a Try...</title><content type='html'>I am absolutely horrible at updating blogs and staying in touch with everything going on, however, I am going to try my hardest to stay up to date with this one (i figure it will give me something to do when i'm up at midnight, 3am, 6am, and so on feeding the baby). I'm hoping this also inspires my other friends that now moved far away :( so we can all stay in touch because I hate myspace and I refuse to use it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, as a start, I really have no idea to use this thing, so if any of you have any tips for me I'd greatly appreciate it, otherwise, you'll have to bear with me on my ramblings.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7868001445566435627-1058656383542187537?l=tjandshawna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/feeds/1058656383542187537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7868001445566435627&amp;postID=1058656383542187537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1058656383542187537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7868001445566435627/posts/default/1058656383542187537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjandshawna.blogspot.com/2007/07/worth-try.html' title='Worth a Try...'/><author><name>Shawna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJh7jBHbOPE/SL1tXeUP2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/-ffUlZi_1WY/S220/Picture+237.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
