<?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-5417293439737621629</id><updated>2012-01-27T17:25:48.981-06:00</updated><category term='Marc'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Addison'/><category term='Brylee'/><category term='Home improvements'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Baby Painter'/><category term='Michigan'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='Life for the Painters'/><category term='video'/><category term='Update'/><category term='Simply Sweet Chic'/><title type='text'>never the same...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-2348053573302613091</id><published>2012-01-27T13:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T13:00:01.710-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>You are so silly!</title><content type='html'>I'm sure it's obvious that Miss Addison can be a tough little cookie.  We have our share of rough days with her, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't have awesome days or at least moments in each day.   She's a little cuddle bug, gives the best hugs, never turns down a kiss, has the best laugh, a zest for life, and says &amp;amp; does some pretty hilarious things.  (Pics have nothing to do with each narrative...just some fun pics of Addison being goofy with Mommy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I told her that I'd give her a treat if she went potty.  After she went potty we headed up the stairs to get ready for bed.  She stopped in her tracks halfway up the stairs, "Mommy, you forgot to get me a bunny snack."  "You're right, Addison."  We marched down to get one, I fished one out, handed it to her, and she looks at me and says in all seriousness, "BUSTED."   That one left me laughing all night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__uZZwaXLyA/TyIjlmz4QsI/AAAAAAAAHPE/mthg8iRUPj8/s1600/IMG_5502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__uZZwaXLyA/TyIjlmz4QsI/AAAAAAAAHPE/mthg8iRUPj8/s400/IMG_5502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702159207184745154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marc took her out sledding and the inevitable happens.  "Daddy, do I have a diaper on." (Translates to, "I have to pee, can I go right now?")  Marc started pulling her back home in the sled, frequently asking her if she was still dry.  After asking her several times and her responding to each, she finally said, "Yes Daddy.  I'm dry 5 times."  :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXCXa4V3S_A/TyIjk3C3miI/AAAAAAAAHO8/UTHkpGFxPBo/s1600/IMG_5503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXCXa4V3S_A/TyIjk3C3miI/AAAAAAAAHO8/UTHkpGFxPBo/s400/IMG_5503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702159194362714658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When she had her ear infection, she was crying about it hurting so much.  Mommy comfort wasn't helping, so I told her we should pray about it.  After praying that Jesus would help it feel better, the second I finished praying she immediately and with all sincerity, "Mommy, pray again.  It still hurts."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OlNgxOay4I/TyIjkhmDWxI/AAAAAAAAHOs/ikzRhvUnl4E/s1600/IMG_5513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OlNgxOay4I/TyIjkhmDWxI/AAAAAAAAHOs/ikzRhvUnl4E/s400/IMG_5513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702159188604705554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her prayer before lunch one day, which we hadn't put anything on her plate yet. "Dear Jesus, thank you for this nice day (a staple in her prayers and says it no less than 3 times per prayer).  And thank you for...{long pause to look at her plate to know what to be thankful for}...no food."  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zxwuOkNXpxo/TyIjkFRgnkI/AAAAAAAAHOg/RvdlbqE9QcU/s1600/IMG_5515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zxwuOkNXpxo/TyIjkFRgnkI/AAAAAAAAHOg/RvdlbqE9QcU/s400/IMG_5515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702159181002350146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"5" is her favorite number currently.  This conversation happens most days right now since her birthday is nearing.  "First I'm going to be 3 and then 5, just like Nathan." (Her 5-year old cousin).  Nathan must make 5 seem pretty awesome, because the whole 5 thing started after his birthday last month.  Her mini obsession with "5" is working to our favor, too.  If we tell her she can stay up a little longer, the next question is almost always, "For 5 more minutes," showing us all 5 fingers with great excitement in her voice.  It's better to say "yes" to that than to explain "even longer."  If our answer can have "5" in it, she's happy!  Love when little things can create so much joy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We love our spunky and sweet little girl.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSZnTgalNM/TyIjkAcmU1I/AAAAAAAAHOU/J4PcxR-KJd0/s1600/IMG_5516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSZnTgalNM/TyIjkAcmU1I/AAAAAAAAHOU/J4PcxR-KJd0/s400/IMG_5516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702159179706684242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;           &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-2348053573302613091?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2348053573302613091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=2348053573302613091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2348053573302613091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2348053573302613091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-are-so-silly.html' title='You are so silly!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__uZZwaXLyA/TyIjlmz4QsI/AAAAAAAAHPE/mthg8iRUPj8/s72-c/IMG_5502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-655650250546384933</id><published>2012-01-26T16:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:07:52.241-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>Dare I say it...9 months!</title><content type='html'>Ok, time can really slow down!  All of a sudden I'm feeling like Brylee  is so close to a year old, and it's making me sad.  I really wasn't that  sad when Addison's first birthday approached - the little stinker gave  us a run for it in her first year (and beyond) - so we were celebrating  that we made it through and looking forward to some improvements with  year #2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee's sweet personality is such that I don't want her  to get older.  She's just so much fun, which I know will only get  better with age, but still.  I'm trying to savor what's left of her baby  months.  Hardly a baby at this point, but yet such a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to 9 months, sweet girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N1IZ5QGlSI/TyHPmp41XwI/AAAAAAAAHOI/UMAZSipbhG0/s1600/IMG_6775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N1IZ5QGlSI/TyHPmp41XwI/AAAAAAAAHOI/UMAZSipbhG0/s400/IMG_6775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702066866213969666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhhhh...too cute!  I love this little lady.  She's so beautiful inside and out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iw-Xq6l4-Kk/TyHMqudnFoI/AAAAAAAAHN8/qHQM6zna9UU/s1600/IMG_6778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iw-Xq6l4-Kk/TyHMqudnFoI/AAAAAAAAHN8/qHQM6zna9UU/s400/IMG_6778.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702063637626558082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, I'm big stuff and can give myself a bottle!  She's doing a great job feeding herself these days.  She knows that eating is her main job!  I don't think we've put anything in front of her that she hasn't devoured!  For example, a dinner may look like almost a full (small) sweet potato, a good handful of peas, and some noodles.  When she really likes something, she continually makes "mmmmmmm" noises as she stuffs her face.  Pretty awesome to have such a great eater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of her current favorites: blueberries, spaghetti meat sauce, noodles, pears, peaches&lt;br /&gt;Nothing she dislikes, though Cheerios have sort of lost their luster.  Bummer!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WmzKEkcK9s/TyHMqbQ1psI/AAAAAAAAHNs/B0ClnRrFP9E/s1600/IMG_6746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WmzKEkcK9s/TyHMqbQ1psI/AAAAAAAAHNs/B0ClnRrFP9E/s400/IMG_6746.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702063632472712898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is she as kissable to you as she is to me?!  MWAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxcwDxUYGIs/TyHMqANKdxI/AAAAAAAAHNk/7FqLt_KZjjw/s1600/IMG_6761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxcwDxUYGIs/TyHMqANKdxI/AAAAAAAAHNk/7FqLt_KZjjw/s400/IMG_6761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702063625209542418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's still pretty easy to please!  She certainly knows what she wants now, but can usually be pacified/distracted if that something is something she shouldn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjA5tmkwovw/TyHMp5DdMMI/AAAAAAAAHNY/7DRHTHcOu9E/s1600/IMG_6769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjA5tmkwovw/TyHMp5DdMMI/AAAAAAAAHNY/7DRHTHcOu9E/s400/IMG_6769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702063623289778370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9 month pictures proved to be the turning point of it becoming harder to get pictures.  She wasn't too interested in sitting still for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VrI0tAWEagg/TyHMpqA8j5I/AAAAAAAAHNM/oxm17Q65L0M/s1600/IMG_6770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VrI0tAWEagg/TyHMpqA8j5I/AAAAAAAAHNM/oxm17Q65L0M/s400/IMG_6770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702063619252719506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of her favorite things this past month...clapping.  If anyone says, "Yeah," Brylee will start cheering along.  My favorite time that she claps is when I open the car door to get her out.  "Yeah, I'm being rescued!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1A2qPr4ZLag/TyHLqCkywLI/AAAAAAAAHNA/4KysmtBJfsc/s1600/IMG_6754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1A2qPr4ZLag/TyHLqCkywLI/AAAAAAAAHNA/4KysmtBJfsc/s400/IMG_6754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702062526333894834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet sisterly lovin'.  Lately, anytime Addison comes near Brylee, Addison gets a big one planted on her.  Brylee will *sometimes* give kisses on demand, accompanied by the "ooohhhh" noise.  Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yB_LUhxagQ/TyHLp_BKnrI/AAAAAAAAHM0/DP5E7CANohw/s1600/IMG_6749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yB_LUhxagQ/TyHLp_BKnrI/AAAAAAAAHM0/DP5E7CANohw/s400/IMG_6749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702062525379157682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two cuties!  Addison's job was to "hold on to her," and she did just that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQxgsShfIEk/TyHLo-Bg8EI/AAAAAAAAHMY/mdjsaXg0GYw/s1600/IMG_6551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQxgsShfIEk/TyHLo-Bg8EI/AAAAAAAAHMY/mdjsaXg0GYw/s400/IMG_6551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702062507932315714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peek-a-boo!  And, I love her little teethers!  Still at just those two, but she currently has a little diaper rash and runny nose, so maybe more are on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skIYwZd4pZ4/TyHLpJeyaSI/AAAAAAAAHMs/SNdczmaosJQ/s1600/IMG_6543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skIYwZd4pZ4/TyHLpJeyaSI/AAAAAAAAHMs/SNdczmaosJQ/s400/IMG_6543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702062511007885602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"HEY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsj0laWte_I/TyHLowvR7tI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/Zm6tYoQCQi8/s1600/IMG_6556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsj0laWte_I/TyHLowvR7tI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/Zm6tYoQCQi8/s400/IMG_6556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702062504366173906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peek-a-boo, round 2, in such a cute fashion!  She loves playing games with us!  One of her latest games with Mommy is Mommy putting her pacifier (the hard plastic part) in my mouth.  She takes it out of my mouth, into her mouth, and then takes it out and puts it back in my mouth.  She thinks it's so funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GW0oM_INFYc/TyHKfkib4CI/AAAAAAAAHMA/PGTMiDhfdFA/s1600/IMG_6561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GW0oM_INFYc/TyHKfkib4CI/AAAAAAAAHMA/PGTMiDhfdFA/s400/IMG_6561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702061246960623650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are those eyes again!!  She has been pretty consistent with her shut eye time though.  She sleeps through the night from 7:30-7ish.  Her two naps are still about 1 1/2 hours - 2 hours each.  Thank you, Brylee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd42Heagl5I/TyHKevr7dBI/AAAAAAAAHL0/XwuDP10FYnk/s1600/IMG_6570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd42Heagl5I/TyHKevr7dBI/AAAAAAAAHL0/XwuDP10FYnk/s400/IMG_6570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702061232773362706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keep playing with me, Mommy!  She loves being around people!  She will play by herself, but much prefers interactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivBNvO_UoeM/TyHKecKeRFI/AAAAAAAAHLo/fImz5P3UUWc/s1600/IMG_6601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivBNvO_UoeM/TyHKecKeRFI/AAAAAAAAHLo/fImz5P3UUWc/s400/IMG_6601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702061227532764242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look what I learned this past month!!!  She is on the move!!  Right about 8 1/2 months it all clicked and she took off.  A couple days after crawling started, she was pulling herself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZpfBcHHLLE/TyHKd7wUHGI/AAAAAAAAHLc/txbs2lq6Ovg/s1600/IMG_6603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZpfBcHHLLE/TyHKd7wUHGI/AAAAAAAAHLc/txbs2lq6Ovg/s400/IMG_6603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702061218833112162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is very happy to be exploring the house in a new fashion!  It sure makes life busier, but it is so fun to watch her taking off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7n8SWN18hE/TyHKdmtJpCI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/EYo_t-wG21w/s1600/IMG_6606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7n8SWN18hE/TyHKdmtJpCI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/EYo_t-wG21w/s400/IMG_6606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702061213182698530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't mind me...I'm off and away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-655650250546384933?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/655650250546384933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=655650250546384933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/655650250546384933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/655650250546384933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/dare-i-say-it9-months.html' title='Dare I say it...9 months!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N1IZ5QGlSI/TyHPmp41XwI/AAAAAAAAHOI/UMAZSipbhG0/s72-c/IMG_6775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-3431102453057835874</id><published>2012-01-22T22:26:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:10:36.624-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas with the Painters</title><content type='html'>We had a great and full Christmas break, not to mention an occasional meltdown or two.  Ahem.  We were pretty much gone from our house and out of routine the full two weeks, which proved to be just a bit too much for a certain big sister.  Little sis just went with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were thankful to spend time with Marc's immediate and extended family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyjyZIQGobE/Txzn7hCHc0I/AAAAAAAAHK0/dgdF4c5AkzU/s1600/IMG_5540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyjyZIQGobE/Txzn7hCHc0I/AAAAAAAAHK0/dgdF4c5AkzU/s400/IMG_5540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700686238009750338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy Brylee with Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cBfmqTM1BrA/Tx96DGN7FPI/AAAAAAAAHLE/PO_HsHkFFK8/s1600/IMG_5530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cBfmqTM1BrA/Tx96DGN7FPI/AAAAAAAAHLE/PO_HsHkFFK8/s400/IMG_5530.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701409846901544178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making funny faces om the computer with Uncle Scott and Aunt Jacqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNnGsebnTw8/Txzn687wQ-I/AAAAAAAAHKs/Ed7GL3d-8pE/s1600/IMG_5554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNnGsebnTw8/Txzn687wQ-I/AAAAAAAAHKs/Ed7GL3d-8pE/s400/IMG_5554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700686228319388642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fun surprise to find Santa at our breakfast location!  Good thing since it would be the only she saw this Christmas!  She really wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; nervous, which surprised me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5EPzHUrURU/Txzn6bhwN8I/AAAAAAAAHKc/2ctmlGLawSg/s1600/IMG_5559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5EPzHUrURU/Txzn6bhwN8I/AAAAAAAAHKc/2ctmlGLawSg/s400/IMG_5559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700686219351963586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fam &amp;amp; Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jczr9kH_cMc/Txzn6K5MF-I/AAAAAAAAHKM/K8AjIspFd8o/s1600/IMG_5668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jczr9kH_cMc/Txzn6K5MF-I/AAAAAAAAHKM/K8AjIspFd8o/s400/IMG_5668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700686214886856674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet picture of Daddy and his girl downtown Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N4dVhkrb5Ls/Txzn51Yr24I/AAAAAAAAHKE/5ehzc5Ch8Ys/s1600/IMG_5682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N4dVhkrb5Ls/Txzn51Yr24I/AAAAAAAAHKE/5ehzc5Ch8Ys/s400/IMG_5682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700686209113381762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the German market...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTLB4drLvDc/Txzm-9uOpOI/AAAAAAAAHJ0/8_Xw2X9OQlU/s1600/IMG_5720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTLB4drLvDc/Txzm-9uOpOI/AAAAAAAAHJ0/8_Xw2X9OQlU/s400/IMG_5720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700685197738943714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inside a building to warm up and listen to a concert.  If there is music...there must be dancing from this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELHBZ0ihZ0g/Txzm-fGGqFI/AAAAAAAAHJo/FH2X181FxXA/s1600/IMG_5730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELHBZ0ihZ0g/Txzm-fGGqFI/AAAAAAAAHJo/FH2X181FxXA/s400/IMG_5730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700685189517584466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's developed quite the moves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5xMglFtsvE/Txzm-E3RtBI/AAAAAAAAHJc/t34TWx-nQ9E/s1600/IMG_5734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5xMglFtsvE/Txzm-E3RtBI/AAAAAAAAHJc/t34TWx-nQ9E/s400/IMG_5734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700685182476071954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4PfNnLtGZk8/Txzm9uwy1hI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/g7EOacOx3KE/s1600/IMG_5739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4PfNnLtGZk8/Txzm9uwy1hI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/g7EOacOx3KE/s400/IMG_5739.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700685176543303186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison quickly made a friend there.  If anyone looks close enough to her age, she will gladly welcome them to play with her!  They danced together, played with a scarf, and ya know, the other typical 2-year old games. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAcpEYqCIK4/Txzm9c1S01I/AAAAAAAAHJE/Flkhc02XpkU/s1600/IMG_5748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAcpEYqCIK4/Txzm9c1S01I/AAAAAAAAHJE/Flkhc02XpkU/s400/IMG_5748.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700685171730338642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drink break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbJ358ouK7M/Txzl3SsXQBI/AAAAAAAAHI0/p_dpE4xKtx0/s1600/IMG_5846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbJ358ouK7M/Txzl3SsXQBI/AAAAAAAAHI0/p_dpE4xKtx0/s400/IMG_5846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700683966417682450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bundled up and loving life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YBSU7bTnZs/Txzl2pVmcHI/AAAAAAAAHIo/RvhMjpq6PG4/s1600/IMG_5802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YBSU7bTnZs/Txzl2pVmcHI/AAAAAAAAHIo/RvhMjpq6PG4/s400/IMG_5802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700683955316355186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First family pic by The Bean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faxk9_sBHxs/Txzl2V3b1TI/AAAAAAAAHIg/QPGprtyjW8s/s1600/IMG_5804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faxk9_sBHxs/Txzl2V3b1TI/AAAAAAAAHIg/QPGprtyjW8s/s400/IMG_5804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700683950089557298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole Painter Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5pBD7_qv04/Txzl0gKSPhI/AAAAAAAAHIY/h6y7RSeK_w8/s1600/IMG_5776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5pBD7_qv04/Txzl0gKSPhI/AAAAAAAAHIY/h6y7RSeK_w8/s400/IMG_5776.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700683918493236754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SO SO sweet!!  Mike is going to be a great Dad to a little girl of his own come the end of May!!  Yeah for a Painter cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A9Y-E69il1k/Txzl0PvcESI/AAAAAAAAHII/45KjuNhMbFI/s1600/IMG_5865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A9Y-E69il1k/Txzl0PvcESI/AAAAAAAAHII/45KjuNhMbFI/s400/IMG_5865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700683914085667106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie is always up for Grandpa time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-li-WRHHaW34/Txzi85KBX7I/AAAAAAAAHH8/AdJRX-rYJes/s1600/IMG_5867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-li-WRHHaW34/Txzi85KBX7I/AAAAAAAAHH8/AdJRX-rYJes/s400/IMG_5867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700680764107087794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFVZkL2Kio0/Txzi8HAcm4I/AAAAAAAAHHw/-0mF9-n62mU/s1600/IMG_5915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFVZkL2Kio0/Txzi8HAcm4I/AAAAAAAAHHw/-0mF9-n62mU/s400/IMG_5915.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700680750645156738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas morning cuteness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8y4jGHy1oE/Txzi7lyYeYI/AAAAAAAAHHk/5vyfObnY4gY/s1600/IMG_5923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8y4jGHy1oE/Txzi7lyYeYI/AAAAAAAAHHk/5vyfObnY4gY/s400/IMG_5923.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700680741727795586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a beautiful little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3soOuz6TVrs/Txzi7d3NJqI/AAAAAAAAHHY/sPH74aROU3o/s1600/IMG_5926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3soOuz6TVrs/Txzi7d3NJqI/AAAAAAAAHHY/sPH74aROU3o/s400/IMG_5926.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700680739600541346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A watch of her very own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCXrpwawGhs/Txzi7P8wv4I/AAAAAAAAHHM/powunSdWhyA/s1600/IMG_5883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCXrpwawGhs/Txzi7P8wv4I/AAAAAAAAHHM/powunSdWhyA/s400/IMG_5883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700680735865749378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never a shortage of hands to love of Brylee!  The girls love their Aunt Becky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a bit of Addison's sweet dance moves, check out this video.  The music she is dancing to was written and sung by Marc's cousin.  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We hit the potty training pretty hard shortly after Christmas.  We actually did one, we'll call it a practice round, before Christmas that started well, but didn't finish well.  Round two has gone very well.  It hasn't been accident-free, but they have been minimal.  She had been "poop trained" for quite some time, so that maybe made the transition relatively smooth.  I still need to request her to go throughout the day, but sometimes she heads there on her own.  Way to go, Addison!  We are SO proud of you.  Keep it up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to be down to buying diapers for only one now!  Added bonus...seeing a cute little girl running around in her big girl undies.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6173538075272349885?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6173538075272349885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6173538075272349885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6173538075272349885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6173538075272349885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/looks-who-is-big-girl.html' title='Looks who is a BIG GIRL!!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0g9u40rKIbw/TxnR6bPEb9I/AAAAAAAAHHA/EEg-fSJ08TI/s72-c/IMG_6430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6715243274167898893</id><published>2012-01-14T09:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T14:35:45.372-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>The Big Day</title><content type='html'>Christmas Day also happened to be Brylee's 8 month birthday.  In my  usual fashion, I am updating about her almost a month behind schedule!   Here are some 8 month pics and an update about what she did from 7-8  months (though some of them may have been in her 8 month and I can't  remember).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARLh6r17x-c/TxCanF7JcOI/AAAAAAAAHE8/4UyGq0ABX4o/s1600/IMG_5375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARLh6r17x-c/TxCanF7JcOI/AAAAAAAAHE8/4UyGq0ABX4o/s400/IMG_5375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697223525019513058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELLO  DROOL!  Her second tooth poked through around 7 1/2  months - a couple  weeks after her first one.  She got a HORRIBLE diaper rash this time  around.  The poor thing had bleeding, open wounds on her bum.  I think her two growing teeth are so stinking cute.  I'll try to get a good pic soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIPaF7O4T0c/TxCanBCWCII/AAAAAAAAHEw/hsFwamMwn_w/s1600/IMG_5373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIPaF7O4T0c/TxCanBCWCII/AAAAAAAAHEw/hsFwamMwn_w/s400/IMG_5373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697223523707521154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone  started learning some tricks!  But, the little stinker is a  one-and-done gal.  She would do a trick for a couple days and then once  it was old news, she moved onto her next one!  She was doing SO BIG for a  while, grabbing her head each time she put her hands up.  I love the  pride and cuteness involved!  She also loved to play peek-a-boo this month by putting a blanket over her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAaKuZ9zplE/TxCampt8giI/AAAAAAAAHEk/dBAru_i3PEY/s1600/IMG_5384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAaKuZ9zplE/TxCampt8giI/AAAAAAAAHEk/dBAru_i3PEY/s400/IMG_5384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697223517447946786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHAT A DOLL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rPhWRZPjHE/TxCamGaB9WI/AAAAAAAAHEY/NkijkM44aoI/s1600/IMG_5388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rPhWRZPjHE/TxCamGaB9WI/AAAAAAAAHEY/NkijkM44aoI/s400/IMG_5388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697223507969176930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Concentration for SO BIG this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVtH7bSIl70/TxCal8BFV1I/AAAAAAAAHEM/ISft4fmBDwI/s1600/IMG_5390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVtH7bSIl70/TxCal8BFV1I/AAAAAAAAHEM/ISft4fmBDwI/s400/IMG_5390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697223505180186450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee, Bry (didn't think I'd call you that, but I kinda like it), Brylee-girl, Bryels, Baby Cakes - just when I think you can't get much cuter you prove me wrong.  You have such a charm in your personality.  You flash you monster smile and melt a whole lot of hearts with each grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxfGLWTAq0w/TxCcQERXRmI/AAAAAAAAHG4/2VOHupG4HqM/s1600/IMG_6033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxfGLWTAq0w/TxCcQERXRmI/AAAAAAAAHG4/2VOHupG4HqM/s400/IMG_6033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697225328462087778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You had a great time over Christmas with lots of attention.  But, you also became even more of a Mommy's girl.  If I was an option, you certainly preferred that I be close to you or holding you.  Once someone else had you and distracted you, you were usually ok though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO_8zjYJKfw/TxCcPr0u8NI/AAAAAAAAHGo/Xqm8PyTGDZg/s1600/IMG_6046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO_8zjYJKfw/TxCcPr0u8NI/AAAAAAAAHGo/Xqm8PyTGDZg/s400/IMG_6046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697225321899552978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOVE THIS POUTY FACE!!!!!  I have no idea what you were doing here, but I'm so glad I caught it.  Sometimes you do seem to have a flair for drama though.  You've done this little act when you're sad that I've walked away, but normally it's not quite as cute or quiet.  You scream for me to come back!!  You've also thrown your face into your hands on the floor in front of you in frustration when I lay you in bed.  "I don't want to go to bed yet."  I can't help but laugh and have my heart melted a little each time it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgvgBcqgLb4/TxCcO-hGuhI/AAAAAAAAHGc/IfgJ4j_tLuY/s1600/IMG_6051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgvgBcqgLb4/TxCcO-hGuhI/AAAAAAAAHGc/IfgJ4j_tLuY/s400/IMG_6051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697225309737630226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You were getting closer all of your seventh month to crawling, but didn't quite make it.  You got good at rocking on your hands and knees, but that also frustrated you.  I was quite surprised to find you in funny places this month as your attempt to be mobile often scooted you backwards.  You were able to get toys much easier this month though.  You made the sit to crawling transition a couple times, but that usually resulted in face plants.  A couple tears and you were over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HD9ncVFG-Og/TxCcO-ufQnI/AAAAAAAAHGM/RlxFi4d5pdQ/s1600/IMG_6052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HD9ncVFG-Og/TxCcO-ufQnI/AAAAAAAAHGM/RlxFi4d5pdQ/s400/IMG_6052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697225309793763954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have a zest for life!  I think you're going to be a funny, active, yet sweet as can be little girl.  You may be a little party animal.  You love to be a part of the action and get SO excited for people to come close to you.  Your excitement can be felt in your whole body.  You tense up your hands, torso, and squeeze your legs around my waist (when I'm holding you), when you get excited.  And, of course, give your almost fake looking grin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vvAZub5Nv1s/TxCcOkeSxpI/AAAAAAAAHGE/sJ68zZd6dGQ/s1600/IMG_6056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vvAZub5Nv1s/TxCcOkeSxpI/AAAAAAAAHGE/sJ68zZd6dGQ/s400/IMG_6056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697225302746515090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure where you are at size-wise again.  We go at 9 months!  You are wearing 6-12 month clothes.  Some 9 month pants are already getting short, so I think you're continuing to be tall.  Your weight seems to fluctuate daily.  Some days you have lots of little chubby thigh rolls and other days you seem to lose them.  Maybe it has to do with how much you spit up in a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76O3hSRnf6M/TxCbZ2OthzI/AAAAAAAAHF4/9_EFRFBwpi4/s1600/IMG_6072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76O3hSRnf6M/TxCbZ2OthzI/AAAAAAAAHF4/9_EFRFBwpi4/s400/IMG_6072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697224396979930930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You love your parents, sister, grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins.  I think this sweet smile was for Grandpa A.!  You especially have a soft spot for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toJQxaNVcOU/TxCbZBZTwiI/AAAAAAAAHFs/YkeoUoe49hI/s1600/IMG_6058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toJQxaNVcOU/TxCbZBZTwiI/AAAAAAAAHFs/YkeoUoe49hI/s400/IMG_6058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697224382797300258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are sleeping ok still.  Not great, not bad.  This month you were thrown off by sleeping in our room during our visits to family.  You napped (2 naps) pretty well and slept from 7:30-6ish.  It just felt especially early since it was Christmas break!  When you were teething earlier in the month, you would wake up because of that.  A little Tylenol and you'd be back down in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Qpm7Oxmwb0/TxCbYvQ5LbI/AAAAAAAAHFg/lbKO9y4mz8M/s1600/IMG_6065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Qpm7Oxmwb0/TxCbYvQ5LbI/AAAAAAAAHFg/lbKO9y4mz8M/s400/IMG_6065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697224377930165682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost edible!!!  But for some reason, the things you eat still don't stay down very well.  You don't seem bothered by it, but it just makes for a lot of messes!  We did switch you to non-specialty formula and there wasn't an increase or decrease in the spit-ups so we stayed on the cheaper formula.  Our budget thanks us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIxaJ5uZp30/TxCbYWi9qOI/AAAAAAAAHFQ/yvhkU44-LwQ/s1600/IMG_6076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIxaJ5uZp30/TxCbYWi9qOI/AAAAAAAAHFQ/yvhkU44-LwQ/s400/IMG_6076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697224371295070434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are such a great eater.  You get 3 6-oz bottles during the day and one 8 ouncer before bed still.  You eat three solid meals a day, too.  You literally eat everything I put in front of you...with joy!!  You shock many people by how quickly you can down a bottle or the food on your tray.  We started giving you a few more table foods...peas, cooked carrots, and you still love your Cheerios and puffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpsJV3uxOPQ/TxCbYY0P8qI/AAAAAAAAHFI/oeXC94O3uaM/s1600/IMG_5756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpsJV3uxOPQ/TxCbYY0P8qI/AAAAAAAAHFI/oeXC94O3uaM/s400/IMG_5756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697224371904443042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those cheeks sure beckon to get kissed a lot and you like to give us kisses, too!  Thanks for bringing us another month of fun and joy!  We love you, Brylee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6715243274167898893?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6715243274167898893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6715243274167898893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6715243274167898893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6715243274167898893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-day.html' title='The Big Day'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARLh6r17x-c/TxCanF7JcOI/AAAAAAAAHE8/4UyGq0ABX4o/s72-c/IMG_5375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-8090427145370613098</id><published>2012-01-13T14:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T15:51:11.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Fun at Home</title><content type='html'>Once Marc's Christmas break from school started we weren't at our house a whole lot.  When we were home, we loved it.  It was so much fun decorating this house for Christmas for the first time.  Of course, it took a bit longer than usual, but it made the house feel so cozy.  Marc also hung some lights outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics of Christmas at and around our house 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZkzqKaJD3Q/TxCUIInt_TI/AAAAAAAAHEE/RKIPUDaTBLc/s1600/IMG_5369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZkzqKaJD3Q/TxCUIInt_TI/AAAAAAAAHEE/RKIPUDaTBLc/s400/IMG_5369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697216396097617202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our couples small group, minus one couple.  Boo for sickness!  We've been together about 6 years now and love these people!!  Our annual Christmas party always involves some sweet White Elephant gift exchanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jz_kLvSdTFM/TxCUH3sOc2I/AAAAAAAAHDw/rLGinO9JzlY/s1600/IMG_5413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jz_kLvSdTFM/TxCUH3sOc2I/AAAAAAAAHDw/rLGinO9JzlY/s400/IMG_5413.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697216391553119074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was such a cute idea.  One store front in a local town had nightly performances of The Nutcracker.  Girls danced in four different store front windows while many little girls watched in wonder.  Addison can barely be seen, but she has a tan coat and brown and pink hat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73x1vxeUhHA/TxCUHhxeNlI/AAAAAAAAHDo/OBjK8Q-KZ2w/s1600/IMG_5419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73x1vxeUhHA/TxCUHhxeNlI/AAAAAAAAHDo/OBjK8Q-KZ2w/s400/IMG_5419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697216385669543506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, Brylee was all bundled up and just liked watching Mommy or Daddy smile away at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc78Dnb84QA/Tw9X0Qnlt1I/AAAAAAAAHDY/vXsDedGGDMg/s1600/IMG_5423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc78Dnb84QA/Tw9X0Qnlt1I/AAAAAAAAHDY/vXsDedGGDMg/s400/IMG_5423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696868608972797778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison has been picking up quite the dance moves lately!  She absolutely loves to dance and boogies it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pics of the girls after church one Sunday in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsHRGXXlfCQ/Tw9X0IEN6bI/AAAAAAAAHDQ/cUw72lZuU7M/s1600/IMG_5427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsHRGXXlfCQ/Tw9X0IEN6bI/AAAAAAAAHDQ/cUw72lZuU7M/s400/IMG_5427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696868606676953522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3tnkbJD53A/Tw9XzVROO_I/AAAAAAAAHDE/YhdeOSFJ_aY/s1600/IMG_5429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3tnkbJD53A/Tw9XzVROO_I/AAAAAAAAHDE/YhdeOSFJ_aY/s400/IMG_5429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696868593041292274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xcE2pAqL6c/Tw9Xy_wvHjI/AAAAAAAAHC4/glFWr7F8nGw/s1600/IMG_5433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xcE2pAqL6c/Tw9Xy_wvHjI/AAAAAAAAHC4/glFWr7F8nGw/s400/IMG_5433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696868587267890738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPulFknCQN8/Tw9Xy32QXeI/AAAAAAAAHCs/1an333NrUs4/s1600/IMG_5459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPulFknCQN8/Tw9Xy32QXeI/AAAAAAAAHCs/1an333NrUs4/s400/IMG_5459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696868585143557602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-TTrAtGjKY/Tw9XQ3y4wBI/AAAAAAAAHCQ/517ZdzAJ0xU/s1600/IMG_5466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-TTrAtGjKY/Tw9XQ3y4wBI/AAAAAAAAHCQ/517ZdzAJ0xU/s400/IMG_5466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696868001013874706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64K9w-67SJc/Tw9XQR3yZWI/AAAAAAAAHCE/IGvyEeyEsAc/s1600/IMG_5482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64K9w-67SJc/Tw9XQR3yZWI/AAAAAAAAHCE/IGvyEeyEsAc/s400/IMG_5482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867990833882466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy put her close enough to get a good look at the tree and she was mesmerized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tH-7xJGBJ4/Tw9XPxmeb2I/AAAAAAAAHB4/SA7Xjz_briU/s1600/IMG_5485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tH-7xJGBJ4/Tw9XPxmeb2I/AAAAAAAAHB4/SA7Xjz_briU/s400/IMG_5485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867982171336546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FXVf9CJTcA/Tw9XOryb80I/AAAAAAAAHBs/lbhA5R7aCUo/s1600/IMG_5487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FXVf9CJTcA/Tw9XOryb80I/AAAAAAAAHBs/lbhA5R7aCUo/s400/IMG_5487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867963431023426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCJ49LR3PiQ/Tw9Wu5PReGI/AAAAAAAAHBg/XAkAzIQQs1A/s1600/IMG_5488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCJ49LR3PiQ/Tw9Wu5PReGI/AAAAAAAAHBg/XAkAzIQQs1A/s400/IMG_5488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867417285818466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this pic of Addison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6J5u5PTc4I/Tw9WuCI-CLI/AAAAAAAAHBU/Oja5teBnjiU/s1600/IMG_5576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6J5u5PTc4I/Tw9WuCI-CLI/AAAAAAAAHBU/Oja5teBnjiU/s400/IMG_5576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867402495428786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our "Christmas" morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfgEMdqoonM/Tw9WuLPhroI/AAAAAAAAHBE/Pt3Z-Ur0Omw/s1600/IMG_5580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfgEMdqoonM/Tw9WuLPhroI/AAAAAAAAHBE/Pt3Z-Ur0Omw/s400/IMG_5580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867404938849922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out what Santa put in her stocking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbggLQsfSC4/Tw9WtZE9qmI/AAAAAAAAHAw/P7Cxzv23PAk/s1600/IMG_5637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbggLQsfSC4/Tw9WtZE9qmI/AAAAAAAAHAw/P7Cxzv23PAk/s400/IMG_5637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867391472773730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She would have been extremely happy if we let her put that paper in her mouth all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NW8xD33Z3RE/Tw9VlDnoAQI/AAAAAAAAHAg/Lk4ZZpgG7Io/s1600/IMG_5585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NW8xD33Z3RE/Tw9VlDnoAQI/AAAAAAAAHAg/Lk4ZZpgG7Io/s400/IMG_5585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696866148761993474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, the anticipation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5-CMniv7LI/Tw9VkkI5i7I/AAAAAAAAHAY/5vomKzI3ekA/s1600/IMG_5590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5-CMniv7LI/Tw9VkkI5i7I/AAAAAAAAHAY/5vomKzI3ekA/s400/IMG_5590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696866140311620530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuddling her tiny new baby.  She also got a pig pillow pet, a soccer ball, tool and doctor sets, and clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdmvbzRwWnc/Tw9Vkd4mXWI/AAAAAAAAHAM/reamB62nXbc/s1600/IMG_5596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdmvbzRwWnc/Tw9Vkd4mXWI/AAAAAAAAHAM/reamB62nXbc/s400/IMG_5596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696866138632641890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gummy worms!  Her face says it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4DnOZiaJyU/Tw9WtsFCoZI/AAAAAAAAHA8/syyfO0FGU5I/s1600/IMG_5631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4DnOZiaJyU/Tw9WtsFCoZI/AAAAAAAAHA8/syyfO0FGU5I/s400/IMG_5631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696867396573372818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Classic kid.  Giving a forced smile about getting clothes for Christmas.  She opened up the clothes and quickly removed them from the box, as if to see what else was going to be in it.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JaTeuTuMAs/Tw9Vj8w1UVI/AAAAAAAAHAA/0u75MJ7RWfU/s1600/IMG_5600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JaTeuTuMAs/Tw9Vj8w1UVI/AAAAAAAAHAA/0u75MJ7RWfU/s400/IMG_5600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696866129741697362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;B is for Beautiful Brylee!  She got some new pacifiers, a little baby of her own, and toys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HcVw2To3Y_Q/Tw9Vj-NCEhI/AAAAAAAAG_0/kNKYSJuBikQ/s1600/IMG_5624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HcVw2To3Y_Q/Tw9Vj-NCEhI/AAAAAAAAG_0/kNKYSJuBikQ/s400/IMG_5624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696866130128409106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had fun putting extra touches on all the packages this year.  Also, my "solution" of using initials was great for Addison's age.  She can certainly recognize her A, B, D, and M.  She was able to pick out which gift was for who without any problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ll9Lxdoapg/Tw9J4HzHBII/AAAAAAAAG_o/aYrjywiULoE/s1600/IMG_5309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ll9Lxdoapg/Tw9J4HzHBII/AAAAAAAAG_o/aYrjywiULoE/s400/IMG_5309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696853282161886338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Christmas we also attempted to do some Advent activities.  It included  making an ornament each day, which proved to be too much of an  undertaking for Mom to pull off every day.  We did some of them and she  totally understood that Jesus is the Light of the World.  (Day 1) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-8090427145370613098?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8090427145370613098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=8090427145370613098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/8090427145370613098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/8090427145370613098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-fun-at-home.html' title='Christmas Fun at Home'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZkzqKaJD3Q/TxCUIInt_TI/AAAAAAAAHEE/RKIPUDaTBLc/s72-c/IMG_5369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-7902245470809557785</id><published>2012-01-12T14:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T15:17:58.490-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>I've Fallen and Working My Way Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wowsers.  I realize I've totally fallen off the face of blogging earth.  Sorry about that.  Lots of pictures have been taken in the past month so I'll be working my way through the growing "stack" of good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, a little video clip of the girls entertaining each other.  I LOVE these moments.  Addison still gets the best giggles from Brylee.  I wish I was as funny.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e065dbbae5fbb2e6" 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://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De065dbbae5fbb2e6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329863982%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8569F58424C55CDE3CF4AB4B7577C65F1761F297.16CAA23FD00EF1952418EE0C81D38D2B71EF155B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De065dbbae5fbb2e6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5RhzFx66B9gK274xtWwMyNw2AdU&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://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De065dbbae5fbb2e6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329863982%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8569F58424C55CDE3CF4AB4B7577C65F1761F297.16CAA23FD00EF1952418EE0C81D38D2B71EF155B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De065dbbae5fbb2e6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5RhzFx66B9gK274xtWwMyNw2AdU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some cute shots of the girls.  These two love each other lots!!  It does a parents' heart a lot of good to see them love on each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UllasnAu8cQ/Tw9J3uloM_I/AAAAAAAAG_c/QuLXZftlQt4/s1600/IMG_5319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UllasnAu8cQ/Tw9J3uloM_I/AAAAAAAAG_c/QuLXZftlQt4/s400/IMG_5319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696853275394454514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Brylee with a typical expression on her face.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyd4SJVunLc/Tw9J3Pe8_lI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/Xtp5fh2wM34/s1600/IMG_5328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyd4SJVunLc/Tw9J3Pe8_lI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/Xtp5fh2wM34/s400/IMG_5328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696853267044957778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This  little one LOVES to jump around on the couch, into pillows, the  ottoman, etc.  We realize it's a very personal choice to let her jump on  our couch, but something in life just aren't worth battling.  It's just  a couch and being worn in well.  We do battle it when we are at other  people's houses though!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vi3kpZ8f6UI/Tw9J23RbHNI/AAAAAAAAG_A/9Mr5r_bFBxE/s1600/IMG_5331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vi3kpZ8f6UI/Tw9J23RbHNI/AAAAAAAAG_A/9Mr5r_bFBxE/s400/IMG_5331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696853260545760466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much  of December, Brylee was pushing her upper body WAY up in the air, but  without much effort for crawling though.  I'll update on her in a few  posts though.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1UfrteqaqI/Tw9J2t19oBI/AAAAAAAAG-4/6t44K_c9YPk/s1600/IMG_5333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1UfrteqaqI/Tw9J2t19oBI/AAAAAAAAG-4/6t44K_c9YPk/s400/IMG_5333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696853258014662674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These  next photos are a fun batch of Brylee desperately wanting to give  Addison a kiss and Addison being extremely patient with her clawing  sister!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R-O0nLetcB0/Tw9HmfcyXUI/AAAAAAAAG-k/XOry7l3rwQA/s1600/IMG_5334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R-O0nLetcB0/Tw9HmfcyXUI/AAAAAAAAG-k/XOry7l3rwQA/s400/IMG_5334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696850780249808194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison still smirking.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ORFdGsmS3g0/Tw9HmEBCFTI/AAAAAAAAG-c/rZQ9vMZhkkQ/s1600/IMG_5335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ORFdGsmS3g0/Tw9HmEBCFTI/AAAAAAAAG-c/rZQ9vMZhkkQ/s400/IMG_5335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696850772885640498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There goes the eye!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSSvprIghFQ/Tw9Hk4EXekI/AAAAAAAAG-Q/Phw4lrQtPLs/s1600/IMG_5336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSSvprIghFQ/Tw9Hk4EXekI/AAAAAAAAG-Q/Phw4lrQtPLs/s400/IMG_5336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696850752498530882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yet, she's still smiling, but her one eye doesn't work anymore.  :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPgbZr2DBIo/Tw9Hkmd7-kI/AAAAAAAAG-E/GHVJpKXPbm4/s1600/IMG_5339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPgbZr2DBIo/Tw9Hkmd7-kI/AAAAAAAAG-E/GHVJpKXPbm4/s400/IMG_5339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696850747773942338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surprisingly not running out of her grip when the kiss was over and sweetly entertaining her!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW7rDb6b4K8/Tw9HkSgTacI/AAAAAAAAG94/TrHxoAklY-0/s1600/IMG_5350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW7rDb6b4K8/Tw9HkSgTacI/AAAAAAAAG94/TrHxoAklY-0/s400/IMG_5350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696850742415157698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One  night Addison really wanted to give Brylee her bottle...ALL BY HERSELF.   She actually did a great job doing it, making sure it was tipped  enough and all.  Part way through the bottle she informed us that she  needed to be burped and sure enough she did.  It was very cute to see  Addison in this role and so proud of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-7902245470809557785?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7902245470809557785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=7902245470809557785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/7902245470809557785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/7902245470809557785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/ive-fallen-and-working-my-way-up.html' title='I&apos;ve Fallen and Working My Way Up'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UllasnAu8cQ/Tw9J3uloM_I/AAAAAAAAG_c/QuLXZftlQt4/s72-c/IMG_5319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-3143830802722376235</id><published>2011-12-09T19:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:10:03.764-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>She's 7 Months</title><content type='html'>Brylee Joy is the ripe age of 7 months.  There have been a few note-worthy changes that have happened in the past month.  Tooth number one (her bottom middle right) broke the surface just a couple days before her 7 month birthday.  Her second tooth has yet to pop through (7.5 months), but is mighty close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOR375bDkcA/TuK8ilEFrgI/AAAAAAAAG9s/8TAMBE6Wc5E/s1600/IMG_5204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOR375bDkcA/TuK8ilEFrgI/AAAAAAAAG9s/8TAMBE6Wc5E/s400/IMG_5204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684312981945822722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a little charmer!  Though her charm has begun to mix with her making her desires more known.  She can be quite LOUD now.  She started making a very funny noise when she gets excited about seeing somebody she doesn't know too well.  Her whole body tenses up while she sort of yells/grunts.  Not the cutest sound, Brylee. :)  She really doesn't like it when, especially Mommy, walks away from her or walks by her without doting on her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2b6ZPQTItA/TuJ7xkSa6_I/AAAAAAAAG9E/FSRE4vJQozo/s1600/IMG_5208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2b6ZPQTItA/TuJ7xkSa6_I/AAAAAAAAG9E/FSRE4vJQozo/s400/IMG_5208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684241771179731954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Though she doesn't babble a ton, she makes all sorts of other (sometimes odd) noises!  She loves to blow raspberries now and her favorite babbling noise is "ya ya ya ya."  She gets most worked up when food is close but not close enough!  It's a pretty dramatic cry for food.  Patience isn't in her vocabulary when it comes to food! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_B-lD-ugs3g/TuK8h_P0GuI/AAAAAAAAG9k/i2_tGUYyYT0/s1600/IMG_5217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_B-lD-ugs3g/TuK8h_P0GuI/AAAAAAAAG9k/i2_tGUYyYT0/s400/IMG_5217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684312971794455266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Likes&lt;/span&gt;: dumping out buckets of toys, LOVES the jumperoo, the exersaucer, being held, being tickled, Addison, anything she can put in her mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dislikes&lt;/span&gt;: being left alone (though she usually adjusts quickly), laying on her back since she isn't a big roller, having toys taken from her (namely by her sister!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has also begun moving around a bit on her tummy.  Definitely not scooting yet, but spinning in circles to get to different toys.  She's pushing up higher with her arms so she may start to try the crawling position soon.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_WY4ZbKMe4s/TuK8hs2x-gI/AAAAAAAAG9U/IT36raIOz-4/s1600/IMG_5077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_WY4ZbKMe4s/TuK8hs2x-gI/AAAAAAAAG9U/IT36raIOz-4/s400/IMG_5077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684312966857619970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleep is still not as consistent as we'd like it to be!  Most of the past month she has been waking up once or two times in the middle of the night.  We think a lot of her sleeping difficulties are due to teething.  She's been napping better recently.  She is only taking 2 naps a day though now.  She usually takes her first nap around 9:30 or 10 and her second nap around 2 or 2:30.  Each nap has been about an hour and a half to two hours.  It's been nice to be back on track with naps.  She goes down for the night around 7-7:30 with a big 8oz bottle and is usually up about 7 the next morning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ66rW54E-w/TuJ7wZZHQVI/AAAAAAAAG8k/wZhgCyGuVxo/s1600/IMG_5080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ66rW54E-w/TuJ7wZZHQVI/AAAAAAAAG8k/wZhgCyGuVxo/s400/IMG_5080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684241751075144018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the sweet smiles she gives when I go in to get her up.  She gets SO excited to see us and squeals for us to pick her up.  She does a funny tummy crunch (think ab workout) whenever she's on her back and wanting to get picked up or sit up.  I'm more than happy to scoop her up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zH_xu2sEPWk/TuJ7wA4NhOI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/DThJpFrF5yo/s1600/IMG_5264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zH_xu2sEPWk/TuJ7wA4NhOI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/DThJpFrF5yo/s400/IMG_5264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684241744494691554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee is an all-star eater!  I have made all of her baby food, like I did for Addison.  I've had to make round two of many of the foods she eats already!  She eats two or three ice cubes of food each meal plus some rice cereal or oatmeal.  She has also begun to like the little baby puffs.  It took her a few times to actually keep it in her mouth as she was a bit alarmed that there was a chunk in her mouth. :)  She is just starting to try to put them in her mouth by herself.  She still has trouble getting it out of her hand, but she's getting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other change is that I'm now done nursing Brylee.  It's all bottles now.  Thankfully she loves her bottle.  We're still giving her the specialty formula, but she is still spitting up about the same, so we may try some less expensive formula soon.  Because we've been unsure of the dairy sensitivity for Brylee all along, I was still going very easy on my dairy intake when I was feeding her.  So, bring on the ice cream, pizza, chocolate, cream-filled dishes, cheese, etc.  WOOHOO!  It's been way too long. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee, you continue to bless our family with so much joy!  You are so quick to give your sweet smile to each of us and absolutely light up when one of us enters the room.  You sure know how to make us feel good!  We are so thankful for another month with you and look forward to celebrating your first Christmas with you in the coming month!  We love you sweet Brylee-girl!    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-3143830802722376235?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3143830802722376235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=3143830802722376235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3143830802722376235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3143830802722376235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/shes-7-months.html' title='She&apos;s 7 Months'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOR375bDkcA/TuK8ilEFrgI/AAAAAAAAG9s/8TAMBE6Wc5E/s72-c/IMG_5204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-3467651703184754246</id><published>2011-12-08T22:21:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:21:11.812-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life for the Painters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>We had so much fun hosting our first Thanksgiving with my side of the   family.  My Dad had already been living with us the two weeks prior to   Thanksgiving to finish our basement!  Another post will come on that.    My mom flew out to help my sister-in-law in Iowa while my brothers went   on a hunting trip.  Then they all piled in the minivan to come to our   house for all of Thanksgiving weekend.  Thanks again for making the trek   out to our house!  It had been way too long since we celebrated   Thanksgiving together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS3k3HlQ51I/TuGQ1eqGWsI/AAAAAAAAG70/Kg-jn-7KGyQ/s1600/IMG_5117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS3k3HlQ51I/TuGQ1eqGWsI/AAAAAAAAG70/Kg-jn-7KGyQ/s400/IMG_5117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683983453155384002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun centerpiece I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1kyPzfTs38/TuGRPXjWyuI/AAAAAAAAG8A/dNfxtQqV5Y4/s1600/IMG_5111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1kyPzfTs38/TuGRPXjWyuI/AAAAAAAAG8A/dNfxtQqV5Y4/s400/IMG_5111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683983897924651746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bird!  It was my first ever turkey and actually wasn't nearly as hard as I always figured it would be.  It turned out pretty yummy and we ate pretty close to the time we planned on.  And...nobody got sick.  Definitely an added bonus.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1ljVqaJPUs/TuGQ0sn8BeI/AAAAAAAAG7o/OhDE3QG0us8/s1600/IMG_5121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1ljVqaJPUs/TuGQ0sn8BeI/AAAAAAAAG7o/OhDE3QG0us8/s400/IMG_5121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683983439724545506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crew (minus my mom taking the picture) ready to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozTOVEb40rk/TuGQ0S7sClI/AAAAAAAAG7c/Owd805U8cxI/s1600/IMG_5095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozTOVEb40rk/TuGQ0S7sClI/AAAAAAAAG7c/Owd805U8cxI/s400/IMG_5095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683983432828062290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adorable cousins just weeks apart in age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--PIaJYe9jFM/TuGQzZPDe0I/AAAAAAAAG7E/q3lrVraaOk4/s1600/IMG_5099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--PIaJYe9jFM/TuGQzZPDe0I/AAAAAAAAG7E/q3lrVraaOk4/s400/IMG_5099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683983417340033858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We looked over and these two were cuddled up watching a show.  Very sweet!  I always think it's funny how kids perceive anyone younger/smaller than them as "baby-ish" and therefore, holdable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1jy2ScHDII/TuGQH2y9aAI/AAAAAAAAG64/OnMyheEVHxY/s1600/IMG_5134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1jy2ScHDII/TuGQH2y9aAI/AAAAAAAAG64/OnMyheEVHxY/s400/IMG_5134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683982669361014786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet Brylee was a champ all weekend.  We almost forgot about her at times because she was so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WBCf5ZCH6m8/TuGQHgEZ1fI/AAAAAAAAG6s/jRsBXWH4yGE/s1600/IMG_5150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WBCf5ZCH6m8/TuGQHgEZ1fI/AAAAAAAAG6s/jRsBXWH4yGE/s400/IMG_5150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683982663260165618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clearly, not the most flattering photo, but it's the best we could get of the girls...we missed our Sedy cousins though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGnbbJ5oiAg/TuGQHScOQEI/AAAAAAAAG6g/7U2_Q1uf9bA/s1600/IMG_5169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGnbbJ5oiAg/TuGQHScOQEI/AAAAAAAAG6g/7U2_Q1uf9bA/s400/IMG_5169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683982659601973314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day we boarded the train and rode for just 15 minutes or so and arrived at 2 Toots - the train restaurant.  A fun little outing for the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8n5Jg-49MNw/TuGQGe1eAVI/AAAAAAAAG6U/S0tzLO851MM/s1600/IMG_5171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8n5Jg-49MNw/TuGQGe1eAVI/AAAAAAAAG6U/S0tzLO851MM/s400/IMG_5171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683982645749219666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the train deliver some food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ6alA1UPUM/TuGWKiy5aQI/AAAAAAAAG8M/QVej3xEx-n0/s1600/IMG_5177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ6alA1UPUM/TuGWKiy5aQI/AAAAAAAAG8M/QVej3xEx-n0/s400/IMG_5177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683989312601417986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, Brylee sat in her carseat and was charming us all with her sweet smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWVbUiqsKvQ/TuGQGMjtJcI/AAAAAAAAG6I/uVmCVnA1O4A/s1600/IMG_5159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWVbUiqsKvQ/TuGQGMjtJcI/AAAAAAAAG6I/uVmCVnA1O4A/s400/IMG_5159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683982640842876354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all bundled up (though it was amazingly warm for a late November night) and went to the parade in a nearby city.  Another fun memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Though we didn't get any pictures to document it, we also celebrated my parents 40th wedding anniversary!  We had a fun night of putting them on the hot seat and interviewing them about the past 40 years.  It was a fun time of learning and reminiscing.  Again, happy anniversary Mom and Dad!  We're thankful for your commitment and love for each other and the family that you built.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-3467651703184754246?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3467651703184754246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=3467651703184754246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3467651703184754246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3467651703184754246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS3k3HlQ51I/TuGQ1eqGWsI/AAAAAAAAG70/Kg-jn-7KGyQ/s72-c/IMG_5117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-2403039355766893600</id><published>2011-11-19T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T23:20:23.333-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>Half a Year?!  REALLY?!</title><content type='html'>Oh, Brylee.  How can 6 months be already passed?  (Ok, we're actually just shy of you being 7 months and I didn't get around to this sooner because we've had a very busy and overwhelming past month.) I'm posting as how things mostly were at six months.  You are definitely out of that baby phase, which is sad and exciting all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eM5YCupryRs/TsiKYtgmeNI/AAAAAAAAG4o/Hpu_gRtONrg/s1600/IMG_5022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eM5YCupryRs/TsiKYtgmeNI/AAAAAAAAG4o/Hpu_gRtONrg/s400/IMG_5022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939487438338258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0QUQHj_uhLo/TsiJ-bAaGJI/AAAAAAAAG3o/eXUUsuzlg3A/s1600/IMG_5038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0QUQHj_uhLo/TsiJ-bAaGJI/AAAAAAAAG3o/eXUUsuzlg3A/s400/IMG_5038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939035794872466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You continue to be our smiling girl.  And we continue to receive many comments on how happy you are.  A joy you are indeed.  You are easily excited and your whole body reacts with your excitement.  Sometimes holding you can be a juggling/wiggling act.  :)  Even when you are fussy, you can often manage to smile between fusses or cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0GBJnMIVcM/TsiLbewlEWI/AAAAAAAAG5s/W20K5gq1tls/s1600/IMG_5011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0GBJnMIVcM/TsiLbewlEWI/AAAAAAAAG5s/W20K5gq1tls/s400/IMG_5011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676940634530058594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-OpvLvdjN0/TsiLbitvbII/AAAAAAAAG58/zqv1K_tOhKU/s1600/IMG_5010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-OpvLvdjN0/TsiLbitvbII/AAAAAAAAG58/zqv1K_tOhKU/s400/IMG_5010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676940635591896194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you are quite content, though you've realized recently that it makes you sad when you are left alone.  It's usually nothing a quick look over at you or talking to you can't resolve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkO3TWn-MnU/TsiLalzgPdI/AAAAAAAAG5M/j9F_Xx69JyQ/s1600/IMG_5016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkO3TWn-MnU/TsiLalzgPdI/AAAAAAAAG5M/j9F_Xx69JyQ/s400/IMG_5016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676940619241504210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sitting!  All it took was a little practice.  I was starting to think it was about time you should be sitting and you weren't yet doing so.  We propped you up and worked with you and it "clicked" and you've been getting better ever since!  I think you love your new vantage point.  You do not enjoy laying flat on the ground.  When I try to lay you down, even for a diaper change, you put out quite the ab workout.  You lift your head, shoulders, and legs off the ground wanting to see what's going on.  You are a strong little girl!  You still don't roll both ways.  Either you are just totally content not to do so or your size is getting in the way.  :)  You easily roll back to front (only one direction) but not front to back.  It seems like you're trying to move a little bit now.  You stick your little bottom up in the air when you want to get something in front of you.  You also will turn a slight bit when playing on your tummy.  I'll continue to enjoy finding you where I leave you for a bit longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sH4jSX7Ucew/TsiLayUE40I/AAAAAAAAG5k/aS4JeJR0_8s/s1600/IMG_5013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sH4jSX7Ucew/TsiLayUE40I/AAAAAAAAG5k/aS4JeJR0_8s/s400/IMG_5013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676940622599349058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5nPDFHJ65Yo/TsiLanzcGYI/AAAAAAAAG5U/QtQzYipXpng/s1600/IMG_5015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5nPDFHJ65Yo/TsiLanzcGYI/AAAAAAAAG5U/QtQzYipXpng/s400/IMG_5015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676940619778103682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your size sure isn't fooling us that you are six months.  My goodness, you keep growing!  You must be in a constant growth spurt.  I think you got your Daddy's genes.  At your appointment, you were 28 inches long...which is the 99th percentile!!!  WOW - 2 inches in 2 months!  You are "thinning" out a bit as you weighed 17 lbs 1 oz - the 71st percentile.  The span between the percentiles is widening.  The doctor commented that you are the size (at least in height) of an average 9 or 10 month old.  You are easily fitting into 12 month sleepers, though you can also still pull off some 3-6 month onesies.  It's the length that gets you on clothes, so unless you want belly shirts, it's safest to put you in 6-12 month clothes.  You can still squeeze into size 2 diapers, but have been wearing your sister's size 4 diapers at night.  Pretty crazy they can fit into the same diapers right now.  You could easily wear size 3's, but I'm using up my stock of 2's first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4zpkDbOvpU/TsiKYD66RZI/AAAAAAAAG4Q/7W4BhLKP8Eg/s1600/IMG_5029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4zpkDbOvpU/TsiKYD66RZI/AAAAAAAAG4Q/7W4BhLKP8Eg/s400/IMG_5029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939476274398610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59zYpavQ9JM/TsiJ_H5DLdI/AAAAAAAAG4E/Ji7f-0H260w/s1600/IMG_5031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59zYpavQ9JM/TsiJ_H5DLdI/AAAAAAAAG4E/Ji7f-0H260w/s400/IMG_5031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939047843605970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to be tickled and we love to do it to hear those adorable giggles (and grunts).  Your sister is still the one to get laughs out of you the easiest.  She needs to merely make a sound and look at you and you giggle at her.  (Much to her pleasure.  "Mommy, she laugh-ed at me.")  You also like it when we give you a little toss into the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CjQMbwfd4w/TsiJ-pOyzxI/AAAAAAAAG34/twLmQCzw0Uc/s1600/IMG_5032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CjQMbwfd4w/TsiJ-pOyzxI/AAAAAAAAG34/twLmQCzw0Uc/s400/IMG_5032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939039613308690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big event of the past month is the introduction of solids.  Our first attempt went ok, not great.  Then we went downhill for a bit - you didn't want to ever open your mouth, so our only chance was to get you to smile and shovel it in.  You also started to spit up a TON more, so I decided to take you off the cereals for a couple weeks.  In the end, I think I was just not being very careful about avoiding dairy in my diet and that was causing you the problems.  Sorry, sweetie - problem corrected.  You've since begun to love to eat and you do so with vigor.  You don't just open your mouth...you dive-bomb the spoon.  You gobble up all the oatmeal we give you.  You've also had carrots and squash and loved those, too!  Your initial reaction to peaches was a pretty classic "sour" face, which kept us laughing for a while.  You got more used to it the second time we gave it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCoBd5MWsdk/TsiJ94wGZoI/AAAAAAAAG3U/qaSdHAQMIKE/s1600/IMG_5045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCoBd5MWsdk/TsiJ94wGZoI/AAAAAAAAG3U/qaSdHAQMIKE/s400/IMG_5045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939026599667330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep...oh sweet sleep.  Still not your strong suit this month.  You've  been all over the board.  You sleep through the night some nights.  You  are up a couple times other nights.  We've let you cry it out a couple  nights.  It took a LONG time of crying, but you did eventually fall  asleep.  Your consistent 2 hour + naps have also jumped ship.  Your  morning nap is an hour-ish.  Your second nap is about an hour and a  half, and #3 is just a quick 30 minute nap.  Thankfully, your  disposition doesn't seem to be too effected by how much sleep you get.   Our happy, love for life, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZehN9zF_JzA/TsiJ-B6ZHII/AAAAAAAAG3g/AmZ2wpmoXoU/s1600/IMG_5037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZehN9zF_JzA/TsiJ-B6ZHII/AAAAAAAAG3g/AmZ2wpmoXoU/s400/IMG_5037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939029058755714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still don't have any teeth, which is crazy to us.  You've been mouthing everything in sight for months.  With each *month* that passes, we certainly think, "Any day now!"  You chew on anything and everything and are usually drooling as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFAd7_1XIGY/TsiKY80EZuI/AAAAAAAAG4w/oDqqkVQc6rQ/s1600/IMG_5020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFAd7_1XIGY/TsiKY80EZuI/AAAAAAAAG4w/oDqqkVQc6rQ/s400/IMG_5020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939491546523362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you so much and are so thankful for the joy you bring to our family.  You keep all of us smiling, even if we haven't had much sleep or have had a rough day.  You are a gift to us and God has given us such a beautiful gift in you.  You are loved so very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwLzLeawij0/TsiKZL0FBcI/AAAAAAAAG5A/nM8aRaFFwDI/s1600/IMG_5019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwLzLeawij0/TsiKZL0FBcI/AAAAAAAAG5A/nM8aRaFFwDI/s400/IMG_5019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676939495573095874" 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/5417293439737621629-2403039355766893600?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2403039355766893600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=2403039355766893600' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2403039355766893600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2403039355766893600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/half-year-really.html' title='Half a Year?!  REALLY?!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eM5YCupryRs/TsiKYtgmeNI/AAAAAAAAG4o/Hpu_gRtONrg/s72-c/IMG_5022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-7115889024816398849</id><published>2011-11-04T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:00:02.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life for the Painters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Take Her or "Leaf" Her</title><content type='html'>A neighborly story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hadn't lived in our house long when Brylee was born.  One afternoon "Miss Sue" came by to see if we had dinner plans, though we hardly knew them at the time.  We got talking and she asked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;question on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;day.  "How are you doing?"  Call it a rough day, post-baby hormones, or a lack of sleep, I just started crying.  Our relationship was just starting and there I was unable to stop crying.  BUT, for some reason it felt ok with her.  She quickly assured me that she understands and remembers being in my shoes.  And then she said something that blew me away.  "Kendra, you are not raising your kids on your own.  You aren't alone.  We are right here and we are here to help.  You can send them over to our house if you need a break.  Text me if I need to come over.  Whatever.  We are here and want to help." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT is what community looks like.  It is a beautiful thing.  I am so blessed because of it.  I can only hope to be that "somebody" in someone else's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Sue doesn't regret that offer, but I sure have taken her up on her offer.  She's SO gracious to watch the girls while I run an errand or to the doctor with one of them.  Sit at our house while they nap.  Take Addison to the park.  Bring her to her house and give her lunch while I pack for a trip.  And SO much more.  Addison loves Miss Sue.  We all do.  We love their whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning when I was not feeling well, she entertained Addison with a pile of leaves and took some sweet pictures in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miss Sue" (and family) - thank you for being you.  For living where you live.  For inviting us in.  For loving on our girls.  For loving on us.  For being an answer to unspoken prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jtdwc4fxGiQ/TrNZuzgJ9XI/AAAAAAAAG1o/ykUlo3UekeM/s1600/DSC_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jtdwc4fxGiQ/TrNZuzgJ9XI/AAAAAAAAG1o/ykUlo3UekeM/s400/DSC_0108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670975016423519602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJwbK7Z9azg/TrNZlZ-xErI/AAAAAAAAG1c/n4gj9uzTNx8/s1600/DSC_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJwbK7Z9azg/TrNZlZ-xErI/AAAAAAAAG1c/n4gj9uzTNx8/s400/DSC_0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670974854953767602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uV0wKUJfWMU/TrNZk9TbcGI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/E1E_RNLVrNM/s1600/DSC_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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Her'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jtdwc4fxGiQ/TrNZuzgJ9XI/AAAAAAAAG1o/ykUlo3UekeM/s72-c/DSC_0108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-2625769500731549232</id><published>2011-11-03T21:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:09:36.856-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>My Giraffes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfb-2SmHecQ/TrNQ0_X2aGI/AAAAAAAAG0g/HnNjOKCnWzo/s1600/IMG_4865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfb-2SmHecQ/TrNQ0_X2aGI/AAAAAAAAG0g/HnNjOKCnWzo/s400/IMG_4865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670965227084474466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Giraffe Sisters posing before trick-or-treating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nvhYeZZKug/TrNQ0aVZrmI/AAAAAAAAG0U/ERK3jN_9Zas/s1600/IMG_4869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nvhYeZZKug/TrNQ0aVZrmI/AAAAAAAAG0U/ERK3jN_9Zas/s400/IMG_4869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670965217142091362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma (and Grandpa) Painter came over for some Halloween fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Grandpa's fun actually lasted all day with the girls.  On top of a nasty cold/sinus infection/bronchitis/laryngitis, I came down with a flu bug in the middle of the night.  He graciously came over for the day while I went to the doctor and then barely moved from my bed the rest of the day!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXrUv6wO9HA/TrNQ0NhnSJI/AAAAAAAAG0I/kqjp_HnmHx8/s1600/IMG_4871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXrUv6wO9HA/TrNQ0NhnSJI/AAAAAAAAG0I/kqjp_HnmHx8/s400/IMG_4871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670965213703653522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She had the routine down pat (or so I'm told since I wasn't up for tagging along this year).  Ring the bell, move away from the door, say "trick-or-treat," take time to ponder the candy choices, pick her favorite, say "thank you," and repeat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEJ8a7_Lr1s/TrNQzsT_gzI/AAAAAAAAGz8/aNypapKVZFE/s1600/IMG_4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEJ8a7_Lr1s/TrNQzsT_gzI/AAAAAAAAGz8/aNypapKVZFE/s400/IMG_4757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670965204788151090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh the cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFj4tfraFKg/TrNQzQ0craI/AAAAAAAAGzw/5eGrqKI99OA/s1600/IMG_4784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFj4tfraFKg/TrNQzQ0craI/AAAAAAAAGzw/5eGrqKI99OA/s400/IMG_4784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670965197408087458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some family friends created a maze for their grandkids in their basement.  They extended the invitation to Addison, who wanted to bring along one of her best buddies, Landon.  They loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pw_MDWqhr1Q/TrNN65WgY8I/AAAAAAAAGzk/t6QoS272Qk4/s1600/IMG_4788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pw_MDWqhr1Q/TrNN65WgY8I/AAAAAAAAGzk/t6QoS272Qk4/s400/IMG_4788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670962030012556226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making her way through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVDLPDvxJYU/TrNN6dn59GI/AAAAAAAAGzY/xs3hDUfqqFE/s1600/IMG_4793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVDLPDvxJYU/TrNN6dn59GI/AAAAAAAAGzY/xs3hDUfqqFE/s400/IMG_4793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670962022569342050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peek-a-boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2xfUv8ntgY/TrNN6SuqrZI/AAAAAAAAGzM/JBp597sTeJk/s1600/IMG_4826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2xfUv8ntgY/TrNN6SuqrZI/AAAAAAAAGzM/JBp597sTeJk/s400/IMG_4826.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670962019644910994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison's first pumpkin carving experience.  She dug right in and hardly wanted or needed help to get the guts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gkl_8a3sF7M/TrNN5udjzGI/AAAAAAAAGzA/KxORVaL-va4/s1600/IMG_4838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gkl_8a3sF7M/TrNN5udjzGI/AAAAAAAAGzA/KxORVaL-va4/s400/IMG_4838.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670962009909480546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The carvers and their finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ5Yk5sAwVE/TrNN5ZIf6tI/AAAAAAAAGy0/65LBVW3AMWE/s1600/IMG_4845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ5Yk5sAwVE/TrNN5ZIf6tI/AAAAAAAAGy0/65LBVW3AMWE/s400/IMG_4845.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670962004184001234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy girl with her happy pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-2625769500731549232?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2625769500731549232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=2625769500731549232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2625769500731549232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2625769500731549232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-giraffes.html' title='My Giraffes'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfb-2SmHecQ/TrNQ0_X2aGI/AAAAAAAAG0g/HnNjOKCnWzo/s72-c/IMG_4865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-9030905411215876260</id><published>2011-11-02T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:00:14.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life for the Painters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Traditions</title><content type='html'>There are a few "must-do's" for each season of the year.  One of those  fall traditions is a visit to the local fall festival.  Pumpkins galore,  kiddo rides, pony rides, festival food, and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so fun to watch your kids experience things for the first (or second, third, 50th) time.  Or seeing how they've grown from one year to the next in terms of doing activities better, with less fear, etc.  We definitely saw some firsts and growth on our little outing this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oP2HO-mSXPE/Tq9ZqVk4njI/AAAAAAAAGyo/xocAU-Yy3y0/s1600/IMG_4564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oP2HO-mSXPE/Tq9ZqVk4njI/AAAAAAAAGyo/xocAU-Yy3y0/s400/IMG_4564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669849039763971634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and his girl in the pumpkin mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGXHW_9DP9Q/Tq9Zp-oKvsI/AAAAAAAAGyc/58cxxrOqJrs/s1600/IMG_4549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGXHW_9DP9Q/Tq9Zp-oKvsI/AAAAAAAAGyc/58cxxrOqJrs/s400/IMG_4549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669849033603727042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy and her girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9bnK3wnVU0/Tq9ZphIt-fI/AAAAAAAAGyM/v_z9aUtLaPo/s1600/IMG_4469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9bnK3wnVU0/Tq9ZphIt-fI/AAAAAAAAGyM/v_z9aUtLaPo/s400/IMG_4469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669849025687190002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to this growth chart...3 feet (ish) tall at age 2 1/2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWK2t-7IN_c/Tq9Zpd8OefI/AAAAAAAAGyE/jsAMAr23f0c/s1600/IMG_4475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWK2t-7IN_c/Tq9Zpd8OefI/AAAAAAAAGyE/jsAMAr23f0c/s400/IMG_4475.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669849024829487602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While "little" sister is 2 feet and 2 inches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5m2ley15j1Y/Tq9Y5G2i6hI/AAAAAAAAGx4/d9fcRjbYrDI/s1600/IMG_4484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5m2ley15j1Y/Tq9Y5G2i6hI/AAAAAAAAGx4/d9fcRjbYrDI/s400/IMG_4484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669848193997924882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy went on the Dumbo ride with Addison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-45JozSAhSOI/Tq9Y4pwKboI/AAAAAAAAGxs/upw6QYQ062Y/s1600/IMG_4487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-45JozSAhSOI/Tq9Y4pwKboI/AAAAAAAAGxs/upw6QYQ062Y/s400/IMG_4487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669848186186526338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She had never done a ride like this before and she LOVED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XVeknoaBQGE/Tq9Y4u3NQPI/AAAAAAAAGxg/rLUIkLpkIAQ/s1600/IMG_4489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XVeknoaBQGE/Tq9Y4u3NQPI/AAAAAAAAGxg/rLUIkLpkIAQ/s400/IMG_4489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669848187558248690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting crazy with our hands in the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdTtmD08TEc/Tq9Y3neN7gI/AAAAAAAAGxU/g5tNWXtUkRs/s1600/IMG_4494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdTtmD08TEc/Tq9Y3neN7gI/AAAAAAAAGxU/g5tNWXtUkRs/s400/IMG_4494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669848168394518018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy girl after the ride (though I'm pretty sure the smile turned to tears when she realized it was all over).  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TyDWx1KIVs8/Tq9Y3mtJ9nI/AAAAAAAAGxI/Png2Ww75qTM/s1600/IMG_4501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TyDWx1KIVs8/Tq9Y3mtJ9nI/AAAAAAAAGxI/Png2Ww75qTM/s400/IMG_4501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669848168188737138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up was the pony ride.  She did a great job all by herself and had a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqWJOiHJMfs/Tq9YVwFBYkI/AAAAAAAAGw8/0oB0N1FuXM8/s1600/IMG_4506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqWJOiHJMfs/Tq9YVwFBYkI/AAAAAAAAGw8/0oB0N1FuXM8/s400/IMG_4506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669847586589205058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the joy and pride on that face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z1lkXOvFIOQ/Tq9YVYfxihI/AAAAAAAAGww/fOGICYS9HVw/s1600/IMG_4520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z1lkXOvFIOQ/Tq9YVYfxihI/AAAAAAAAGww/fOGICYS9HVw/s400/IMG_4520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669847580258961938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison loved feeding the animals - something that would have scared her in the past.  She very calmly held her hand still while the goats ate the food out of it.  She would have done this all day if we let her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0csYJqa6xt8/Tq9YVJmST8I/AAAAAAAAGwk/ZWw9BrBc8uk/s1600/IMG_4533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0csYJqa6xt8/Tq9YVJmST8I/AAAAAAAAGwk/ZWw9BrBc8uk/s400/IMG_4533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669847576259743682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison the Conductor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FJxAMG4Xgk/Tq9YUQpLb1I/AAAAAAAAGwY/OJVl6go_McY/s1600/IMG_4542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FJxAMG4Xgk/Tq9YUQpLb1I/AAAAAAAAGwY/OJVl6go_McY/s400/IMG_4542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669847560971054930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, Brylee just soaked it all in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOcpBmFHgVE/Tq9YUGyEjrI/AAAAAAAAGwM/B1owhCuXuq8/s1600/IMG_4567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOcpBmFHgVE/Tq9YUGyEjrI/AAAAAAAAGwM/B1owhCuXuq8/s400/IMG_4567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669847558323998386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such BIG muscles, girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-9030905411215876260?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9030905411215876260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=9030905411215876260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/9030905411215876260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/9030905411215876260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/traditions.html' title='Traditions'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oP2HO-mSXPE/Tq9ZqVk4njI/AAAAAAAAGyo/xocAU-Yy3y0/s72-c/IMG_4564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-8534069593014791592</id><published>2011-11-01T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:00:09.782-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Cook-out</title><content type='html'>One beautiful fall night, Addison experienced roasting her own hot dog over the fire.  Probably the best hot dog she ever ate.  I always remember that if I made something as a kid, it tasted SO good.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwCJa5OEp6E/Tq9XErZuiHI/AAAAAAAAGwA/CMOCO4yh5qc/s1600/IMG_4448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwCJa5OEp6E/Tq9XErZuiHI/AAAAAAAAGwA/CMOCO4yh5qc/s400/IMG_4448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669846193764468850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dynamic duo cooking their hot dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWEatDxWl9o/Tq9XEYRxA-I/AAAAAAAAGv0/A-XoAsWhAho/s1600/IMG_4451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWEatDxWl9o/Tq9XEYRxA-I/AAAAAAAAGv0/A-XoAsWhAho/s400/IMG_4451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669846188630803426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuties! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-8534069593014791592?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8534069593014791592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=8534069593014791592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/8534069593014791592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/8534069593014791592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/cook-out.html' title='Cook-out'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwCJa5OEp6E/Tq9XErZuiHI/AAAAAAAAGwA/CMOCO4yh5qc/s72-c/IMG_4448.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-7127034874703230321</id><published>2011-10-31T20:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:15:56.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Soccer Season</title><content type='html'>The months of September and October are full of soccer in our family.  Marc coached the varsity and JV junior high teams for his 6th season.  They, once again, had a very successful season.  They won both of their tournaments and only lost to one team all season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Marc coached, the girls sat on the sidelines for many games.  Usually during the JV game, Addison was allowed to be with Daddy and "help" him coach.  They both loved that time together.  I think Addison was especially fond of the treats that the other coach, Mr. Dave, would bring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it's fun to be a part of the soccer season and team, we are always glad when the season wraps up and we get Daddy/hubby back at a much earlier hour each night.  :)   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kkSUSU5yL0/Tq9T3Bbeb-I/AAAAAAAAGvo/TfN7a56Gclg/s1600/IMG_4416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZs17oSybv0/Tq9T2pF_B4I/AAAAAAAAGvc/IkBIJOeOB_o/s1600/IMG_4157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZs17oSybv0/Tq9T2pF_B4I/AAAAAAAAGvc/IkBIJOeOB_o/s400/IMG_4157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669842654091741058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During one game the weather changed drastically and Mommy wasn't prepared for the drop in temperatures.  Daddy lent her his rain jacket, which brought about SO many "cutest thing ever" comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njD0Q88Pzr8/Tq9T2KU64gI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/Azoa4Mmwbi0/s1600/IMG_4160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njD0Q88Pzr8/Tq9T2KU64gI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/Azoa4Mmwbi0/s400/IMG_4160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669842645832884738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A VERY sweet pic of Daddy and his big girl.  Love this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3h_EMxldAI0/Tq9T1yWtODI/AAAAAAAAGu4/TLwQmYHMk7Y/s1600/IMG_4404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3h_EMxldAI0/Tq9T1yWtODI/AAAAAAAAGu4/TLwQmYHMk7Y/s400/IMG_4404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669842639397926962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like Daddy - Like Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kkSUSU5yL0/Tq9T3Bbeb-I/AAAAAAAAGvo/TfN7a56Gclg/s1600/IMG_4416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kkSUSU5yL0/Tq9T3Bbeb-I/AAAAAAAAGvo/TfN7a56Gclg/s400/IMG_4416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669842660624330722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her favorite part of each game...after the buzzer went off and she could run and get her Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-7127034874703230321?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7127034874703230321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=7127034874703230321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/7127034874703230321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/7127034874703230321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/soccer-season.html' title='Soccer Season'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZs17oSybv0/Tq9T2pF_B4I/AAAAAAAAGvc/IkBIJOeOB_o/s72-c/IMG_4157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-1839730030534750856</id><published>2011-10-31T20:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:59:05.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life for the Painters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Down on the farm...</title><content type='html'>Oh boy...I have some serious catching up to do!  Suffice to say, fall is  a BUSY time of year for us.  Pair that with enjoying any last nice  weather days and blogging falls by the wayside.  Enjoy the big catch-up  session.  :)  Posts will be coming up for a while (hopefully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our first fun fall activities was going to the farm of a co-worker of Marc.  All the junior high staff and their family headed out there one evening and had a blast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldhwaP6FmAE/Tq9PSGnUpPI/AAAAAAAAGus/ZRZJ7q7l-L0/s1600/IMG_4363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldhwaP6FmAE/Tq9PSGnUpPI/AAAAAAAAGus/ZRZJ7q7l-L0/s400/IMG_4363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669837628314526962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We picked and ate lots of apples.  I'm pretty sure Addison ate 3 entire apples before we left...a new-found love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m26-22eM-0o/Tq9PSIhZO3I/AAAAAAAAGug/gt8ck5halhE/s1600/IMG_4377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m26-22eM-0o/Tq9PSIhZO3I/AAAAAAAAGug/gt8ck5halhE/s400/IMG_4377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669837628826532722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got to pick pumpkins from a patch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcXhF_OSPNM/Tq9PRHQZeyI/AAAAAAAAGuU/4Fr_27UCtO4/s1600/IMG_4380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcXhF_OSPNM/Tq9PRHQZeyI/AAAAAAAAGuU/4Fr_27UCtO4/s400/IMG_4380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669837611306941218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She found her pint-sized one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKtZvQ4m0XU/Tq9PQgUNzWI/AAAAAAAAGuI/DHTBK0u984A/s1600/IMG_4394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKtZvQ4m0XU/Tq9PQgUNzWI/AAAAAAAAGuI/DHTBK0u984A/s400/IMG_4394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669837600853970274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She had a blast with the other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-1839730030534750856?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1839730030534750856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=1839730030534750856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1839730030534750856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1839730030534750856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/down-on-farm.html' title='Down on the farm...'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldhwaP6FmAE/Tq9PSGnUpPI/AAAAAAAAGus/ZRZJ7q7l-L0/s72-c/IMG_4363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-2488868925891679684</id><published>2011-10-12T14:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:15:42.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Sweet Chic'/><title type='text'>Open for Business  :)  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNNqS0Rd8cQ/TpXlp7czD-I/AAAAAAAAGto/URYWxNf25yk/s1600/LOGO%2Bwith%2Bpic.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNNqS0Rd8cQ/TpXlp7czD-I/AAAAAAAAGto/URYWxNf25yk/s400/LOGO%2Bwith%2Bpic.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662684614984142818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I mentioned this a little bit ago, but for those who missed it, I decided to start selling headbands and hair pieces.  I've loved making them for my girls and thought it would be fun to make them for others, too.  It's especially fun to make one custom for someone, whether it be for a photo shoot, baby dedication, special outfit, or just an every day accessory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love it if you stopped by my Etsy shop:  &lt;a href="http://simplysweetchicshop.etsy.com"&gt;http://simplysweetchicshop.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Feel free to pass the link along to others who may be interested in something already listed or for a custom item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, for those not on Facebook (and unable to get the coupon code there), enter "OCTOBERSHIPPING" at checkout for free shipping, now until October 26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-2488868925891679684?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2488868925891679684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=2488868925891679684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2488868925891679684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2488868925891679684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/open-for-business.html' title='Open for Business  :)  :)'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNNqS0Rd8cQ/TpXlp7czD-I/AAAAAAAAGto/URYWxNf25yk/s72-c/LOGO%2Bwith%2Bpic.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-3132834247923521653</id><published>2011-10-05T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:37:05.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>We Love our 5 Month Old Girl</title><content type='html'>Happy 5 Months, Brylee Joy.  How many times have we commented that: "Her middle name couldn't be more perfect for her."  We say it a lot around our house, because, well, she is full of JOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EomAbGujjJw/To0fsNw2HLI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/dpy473Aplq0/s1600/IMG_4315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EomAbGujjJw/To0fsNw2HLI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/dpy473Aplq0/s320/IMG_4315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660215151143820466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a ton has changed in the past month for Brylee.  She continues to grow like a weed.  I feel like we're in and out of clothes so quickly these days!  I just love her pudgy cheeks, squishy legs, and round belly.  It sure seems like she is going to be tall, like her Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8gVtnhmjjQ/To0ftpvyq8I/AAAAAAAAGso/d0tURjKUIjM/s1600/IMG_4348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8gVtnhmjjQ/To0ftpvyq8I/AAAAAAAAGso/d0tURjKUIjM/s320/IMG_4348.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660215175835462594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-V-E-R-Y-THING goes into her mouth.  I'm sure teeth will be coming soon.  Until they do, I am savoring her gummy smile.  LOVE!  She is also becoming quite aware of when we are eating and wants in on the action.  The funniest is when we are holding her and taking a drink.  She watches us the whole time and when the cup hits our mouth, she begins saying, "Oooh.  Oooh."  Cuteness.  Due to her dairy sensitivity, her doctor recommended holding off on "flavored" foods until 6 months old.  Oatmeal and rice cereal would get quite boring for a month straight, so we're holding off on starting that for a couple more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27GiH0SRxWI/To0fuKJbo0I/AAAAAAAAGsw/NMGnVmJRhAk/s1600/IMG_4345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27GiH0SRxWI/To0fuKJbo0I/AAAAAAAAGsw/NMGnVmJRhAk/s320/IMG_4345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660215184532939586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She continues to get an 'A' in the eating category.  She normally feeds about 5 times/day.  I'm still her main source of food, but her last feed of the day is a hearty bottle of formula.  (Side note: This hypo-allergenic formula NOT cheap.  YIKES.  Hopefully we'll be able to come up another solution soon.)  I have been slowly trying to have some dairy in my diet again.  It seems like small doses are ok for her, but big doses mean a full day of lots of spit up.  It makes her a bit fussier, but still not bad.  It's nice to know I can have a little dairy again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do the "good night" bottle of formula in hopes to extend her night-time sleeping.  She's been sleeping pretty well the past week, but the few weeks previous to that were a bit rougher.  She was waking up once (sometimes twice) around 3 or 4 am.  We could usually get her back to sleep by giving her the pacifier, in between letting her cry for a while.  Sometimes an hour later, we would all get to go back to sleep!  Thankfully, she would then usually sleep until 7:30.   It seems like that sleep training is starting to pay off.  Lately, she's been sleeping from about 8pm until 7:30 or 8 the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her naps are pretty consistent and pretty amazing!  I'm so thankful for her great naps.  She takes three naps/day.  A typical day is a morning nap from 9-11.  A nap at the same time as Addison from 1-3 (or 4).  A last little cat nap from 6-6:30.  This last one is getting harder to get her down for though now.   Thank you, Lord, for her awesome sleep habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0tg61x-eic/To0hAzG0PmI/AAAAAAAAGs4/YzJMcDayKzU/s1600/IMG_4309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0tg61x-eic/To0hAzG0PmI/AAAAAAAAGs4/YzJMcDayKzU/s320/IMG_4309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660216604277096034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has been loving her exersaucer this past month.  She quickly figured out how to spin around to get to all the different toys.  She knows how to spin the little wheels on it and knows what each toy on it tastes like.  :)  Brylee continues to roll back to tummy, but has yet to roll tummy to back!  The doctor commented that it may take her longer because she has more body mass to move around.  Haha.  I'm more than happy that she is not in a big rush to move!  She can stay my {big} baby for a lot longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sweet little face lights up just by looking in her direction.  I LOVE going to get her up from her naps.  The second she hears her door open up, her fusses stop, and she begins smiling and looking for us.  She gives us the biggest and sweetest smile when she finally sees us, almost ready to start laughing due to her excitement.  This pic is such a typical Brylee face.  {I want to scoop her up from her sleep so I can kiss her right now!!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXvhCVkpfeY/To0fs6HkrNI/AAAAAAAAGsY/7xiAckX_huU/s1600/IMG_4312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXvhCVkpfeY/To0fs6HkrNI/AAAAAAAAGsY/7xiAckX_huU/s320/IMG_4312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660215163050306770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee absolutely LOVES her sister!  It brings us so much joy to watch the sweet times between our girls.  Addison is so attentive to Brylee's needs.  When Brylee starts to fuss, Addison rushes over to her saying, "It's ok sweetie.  I'm here now."  If I'm busy and can't tend to her right away, I can ask Addison to "make Brylee happy,"  and Brylee is more than happy to accept attention from her sister.  Addison can make Brylee giggle unlike anyone else.  It's just the best.  Addison's latest "stunt" with her is to basically lay on B's back to give her a hug.  We monitor the amount of weight she actually puts on her, but it always gets Brylee giggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gb0XFOHNpFg/To0hFi8zeQI/AAAAAAAAGtY/UmW7_XDbUN8/s1600/IMG_4134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gb0XFOHNpFg/To0hFi8zeQI/AAAAAAAAGtY/UmW7_XDbUN8/s320/IMG_4134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660216685839481090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqhJDqYHd4g/To0hFO9s0zI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/0e95OLCFHAo/s1600/IMG_4299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqhJDqYHd4g/To0hFO9s0zI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/0e95OLCFHAo/s320/IMG_4299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660216680474530610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jqXwgwmZTAY/To0hBq6TCPI/AAAAAAAAGtI/ytpctBmHIB0/s1600/IMG_4318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jqXwgwmZTAY/To0hBq6TCPI/AAAAAAAAGtI/ytpctBmHIB0/s320/IMG_4318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660216619256973554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zb7cwZuL9M8/To0hBXt44GI/AAAAAAAAGtA/UBN1v1ue2Vs/s1600/IMG_4328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zb7cwZuL9M8/To0hBXt44GI/AAAAAAAAGtA/UBN1v1ue2Vs/s320/IMG_4328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660216614104653922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; OUR GIRLS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-3132834247923521653?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3132834247923521653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=3132834247923521653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3132834247923521653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3132834247923521653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-love-our-5-month-old-girl.html' title='We Love our 5 Month Old Girl'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EomAbGujjJw/To0fsNw2HLI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/dpy473Aplq0/s72-c/IMG_4315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-5668805619079916187</id><published>2011-09-21T14:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:14:07.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Simply Sweet Chic</title><content type='html'>I've recently been having a lot of fun making bows, headbands,  flower clips, and more for my girls.  As a result, I decided to go ahead  and open up a little shop...Simply Sweet Chic.   At this point I am just listing them on  Facebook.  Head over to &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/#%21/pages/Simply-Sweet-Chic/143022592459796"&gt;Simply Sweet Chic &lt;/a&gt;to check them out!!  We'll see how it goes, but I'm having fun doing this creative outlet for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you or you know someone who would be interested, you can either comment  on the picture in Facebook with your email address (which will be used  to bill via Paypal) or leave a comment on here and we'll be in touch.   For those who don't have Facebook or can't access the page, here are a  few samples of what I'm doing.  Almost all of these can be mixed and  matched (flower is detachable and can also be worn clipped straight into longer hair...i.e. Addison-style)!  I love having girls and adding these cute accessories.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pdElUb3pV4/TnqXSwrXU9I/AAAAAAAAGsI/Mb-QWi2VDYg/s1600/IMG_3986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pdElUb3pV4/TnqXSwrXU9I/AAAAAAAAGsI/Mb-QWi2VDYg/s320/IMG_3986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654998630677304274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LfsoCfrCmMA/TnqXSoX5OfI/AAAAAAAAGsA/AeJYlpcHHJU/s1600/IMG_4043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LfsoCfrCmMA/TnqXSoX5OfI/AAAAAAAAGsA/AeJYlpcHHJU/s320/IMG_4043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654998628448156146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtMVpc6w7NU/TnqXScQFftI/AAAAAAAAGr4/XTRYFNTDXiA/s1600/IMG_4035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VE7MeoJSNnM/TnqWYdZSSYI/AAAAAAAAGrg/OdXoJ9Atrdw/s320/IMG_3930.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654997629068790146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Most are $5 for the headband and flower combined.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-5668805619079916187?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5668805619079916187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=5668805619079916187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5668805619079916187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5668805619079916187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/simply-sweet-chic.html' title='Simply Sweet Chic'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pdElUb3pV4/TnqXSwrXU9I/AAAAAAAAGsI/Mb-QWi2VDYg/s72-c/IMG_3986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-3804973960522995295</id><published>2011-09-15T13:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T20:52:48.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Only the Lord...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...can heal some pains.  Like having a two year old break your heart with her words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 147:3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; … Great is our Lord, and mighty in power …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...can change hearts.  Like changing my heart to become thankful in the midst of challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Psalm 28:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and I am  helped. My heart leaps for joy and I will give thanks to him in song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;...can help control emotions.  Like responding with a soft answer and words when all I want to do is yell right back at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Proverbs 15:1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;A gentle answer turns away wrath,&lt;br /&gt;but a harsh word stirs up anger. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...can calm my anxious heart.  Like comforting me with the knowledge that the Lord doesn't give us interruptions in our life...only divine interventions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philippians 4:4-7 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your  gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about  anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving,  present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all  understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Clearly, we're in the midst of yet another challenging phase.  There are moments in each day filled with sweetness and fun.  Unfortunately, those moments are often followed, much too closely, with defiance, tantrums, and yelling.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My grace is sufficient for you."  &lt;/span&gt;There are moments when I couldn't be more thankful to be at home with my girls all day, every day.  And, there are moments that I desperately wish I could trade places with Marc so that I could go to work and he could be at home handling the mess. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My grace is sufficient for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've been made very aware that I cannot change Addison on my own strength.  Scratch that...I cannot change her behaviors.  I do not want to change &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; she is, just how it comes out at times.  It's ultimately going to be the Lord's work in her life to more consistently bring out the sweet, loving little girl that she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't want to think about or dwell on the ugliness I see each day right now, here are some cute pictures of Miss Addison Rae - the giggle box, the boundless energy, and the goofy and happy girl she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9ShpPOPaOU/TnJK0mG65OI/AAAAAAAAGqg/xFf0vvmU_qg/s1600/IMG_3786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9ShpPOPaOU/TnJK0mG65OI/AAAAAAAAGqg/xFf0vvmU_qg/s400/IMG_3786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652662749746619618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KwZmygD5trg/TnJKyDCWuOI/AAAAAAAAGqY/u2IzMnI8tr0/s1600/IMG_3820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KwZmygD5trg/TnJKyDCWuOI/AAAAAAAAGqY/u2IzMnI8tr0/s400/IMG_3820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652662705972492514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-3804973960522995295?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3804973960522995295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=3804973960522995295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3804973960522995295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/3804973960522995295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/only-lord.html' title='Only the Lord...'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9ShpPOPaOU/TnJK0mG65OI/AAAAAAAAGqg/xFf0vvmU_qg/s72-c/IMG_3786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-1512762007852381375</id><published>2011-09-12T07:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T08:05:33.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>Big indeed</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to update/document about Brylee's 4 month appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is HUGE!  In fact, they re-measured her because the first measurement put her off the charts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPJ1tExr6XU/Tm4BrmTiX6I/AAAAAAAAGqQ/0ZXJquXs4Kw/s1600/IMG_3836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPJ1tExr6XU/Tm4BrmTiX6I/AAAAAAAAGqQ/0ZXJquXs4Kw/s400/IMG_3836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651456430925045666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee is still right about the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; percentile for weight...now at 15 lbs. 8 oz.&lt;br /&gt; She shot up in height since last appointment.  She's in the (drumroll  please) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;97th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; percentile for height...putting her at 26 1/2 inches long.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No wonder my arms get tired holding her!! :)  I'm thankful she'll sit on my hip at times now to give my arms a break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7U3BFKf3KyU/Tm4BrWbqYjI/AAAAAAAAGqI/93X3w5TyzGA/s1600/IMG_3837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7U3BFKf3KyU/Tm4BrWbqYjI/AAAAAAAAGqI/93X3w5TyzGA/s400/IMG_3837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651456426664157746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She checked out great and really did quite well with her shots.  A  quicker recovery than her last shots and they haven't seemed to bother  her since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We got a couple of great sleeping nights in a row (11-12 hours) this  week!  And then, I told somebody and as a result she only slept 9ish  hours, but went right back down to round out her 12 hours of sleep for  the night!  We're hoping the 11-12 hour night become her norm!  We ALL  really like sleep!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-1512762007852381375?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1512762007852381375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=1512762007852381375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1512762007852381375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1512762007852381375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/big-indeed.html' title='Big indeed'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPJ1tExr6XU/Tm4BrmTiX6I/AAAAAAAAGqQ/0ZXJquXs4Kw/s72-c/IMG_3836.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-1256122060017015979</id><published>2011-09-05T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T22:19:23.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>My Big 4 Month Old &amp; 2 1/2 year Old!</title><content type='html'>What is new in the Painter household?  Lots!  Be prepared for a long post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Marc&lt;/span&gt; just wrapped up his second week back at school.  Additionally, soccer season is also underway.  We LOVED LOVED LOVED having him home with us all summer.  It was a fabulous summer in so many ways.  It's hard to say goodbye to something so good!  He has been riding his bike to school when the weather permits and has enjoyed that start and finish to his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little summary of what our two little girlies are up to these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADDISON RAE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is officially 2 1/2 years old now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6pxE8-epSU/TmUtNboCX_I/AAAAAAAAGmg/6CcdLfA2QTc/s1600/IMG_3726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6pxE8-epSU/TmUtNboCX_I/AAAAAAAAGmg/6CcdLfA2QTc/s400/IMG_3726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648971016383389682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnRFF7tXYgw/TmU8fGP1zxI/AAAAAAAAGpg/xyLK2xNc8bo/s1600/IMG_3723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnRFF7tXYgw/TmU8fGP1zxI/AAAAAAAAGpg/xyLK2xNc8bo/s400/IMG_3723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648987812556820242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*not thrilled that it's taking so long to get a good pic of both girls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl has some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a capital P!  She cracks us up daily with her antics, phrases (or paragraphs), and the way she moves about her day.  She talks non-stop.  The sentences she strings together are pretty classic.  "First, I need to put my shoes on, then we'll go outside, and then you can come with me, Mommy."  Ours lives are in full narration for anybody to enjoy!  Her new found ability to talk in L-O-N-G sentences is hilarious.  Anything she sees becomes part of her story.  "When I am a big girl, I will use my fork to open the door so that the baby can jump on the trampoline.  Then the window and the books can laugh at the table...." and her story continues.  It makes NO sense whatsoever, but her stories are filled with passion, making them half believable.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbD-nk772Yk/TmU5lkcl7fI/AAAAAAAAGo4/l0bvzTm8wfg/s1600/IMG_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbD-nk772Yk/TmU5lkcl7fI/AAAAAAAAGo4/l0bvzTm8wfg/s400/IMG_2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648984625207700978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*her amazing ensemble that she put together*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very interested in matching right now.  She's finally getting the hang of her colors and likes to point out that, "This shirt is pink, just like Brylee's bow is pink."  We compare many things these days.  "I have an owie, just like Daddy has an owie."  It really makes her happy when her silverware matches her plate.  :)  She is also starting to have more of an opinion about what she wears.  She doesn't understand "complimentary colors" so some days it takes some convincing that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue &lt;/span&gt;jeans and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;shirt can go together.  I've heard multiple times, "Actually Mommy, that doesn't match."  Sorry, my fashionista!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Hs5SQjb1YQ/TmUtN3b8YcI/AAAAAAAAGmo/xtbL-i_5hsc/s1600/IMG_3723.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G_WusSqKmE/TmUtMp2WxoI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/Du_n2MiLmug/s1600/IMG_3736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G_WusSqKmE/TmUtMp2WxoI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/Du_n2MiLmug/s400/IMG_3736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648971003021674114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr0OGKGnmMg/TmUtNChDKeI/AAAAAAAAGmY/0A16MD5Lkdo/s1600/IMG_3735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr0OGKGnmMg/TmUtNChDKeI/AAAAAAAAGmY/0A16MD5Lkdo/s400/IMG_3735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648971009643194850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has learned to ride her bike.  She does a pretty good job on her little trike!  She'll go for a "long" bike ride, return home, and say, "Phew, I worked hard.  I need a rest."  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also get pretty good at coloring.  When asked to color the clouds, this is what she did!   We were SO impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GNTV9bBDIoc/TmUwmytf4YI/AAAAAAAAGnA/t83MnYe8l5E/s1600/IMG_3794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GNTV9bBDIoc/TmUwmytf4YI/AAAAAAAAGnA/t83MnYe8l5E/s400/IMG_3794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648974750611923330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's trying very hard to stay inside the lines.  We're proud of her efforts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsjGGLam6eM/TmUwmZzz-EI/AAAAAAAAGm4/4FhQXPDNMlY/s1600/IMG_3795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsjGGLam6eM/TmUwmZzz-EI/AAAAAAAAGm4/4FhQXPDNMlY/s400/IMG_3795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648974743927519298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRYLEE JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hit her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4 month&lt;/span&gt; birthday on August 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you make us smile, girlie!!  She has such a charming personality.  She's already learning some things from her sister, such as how to talk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOUDLY&lt;/span&gt;!!  Brylee loves to chat up a storm, but sometimes it sounds like she's yelling happily.  Other times her noises are just as sweet as can be.  Her favorite sound to make right now is the "o" sound.  Too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yPZaAuL2dks/TmU0ibMOqII/AAAAAAAAGoY/vVbr3r2mCIw/s1600/IMG_3651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yPZaAuL2dks/TmU0ibMOqII/AAAAAAAAGoY/vVbr3r2mCIw/s400/IMG_3651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648979073625401474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hands are her favorite toy these days.  They are almost always in her mouth.  She most loves being able to grab some fabric (her shirt, blankie, burp cloth) and then put her hand in her mouth.  She also loves her playmat.  She's now starting to intentionally grab for the toys hanging down, but sometimes gets a little frustrated when she can't bring them into her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jLu9tIzmtU/TmU7gfacgaI/AAAAAAAAGpA/vqwD73b1abw/s1600/IMG_3624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jLu9tIzmtU/TmU7gfacgaI/AAAAAAAAGpA/vqwD73b1abw/s400/IMG_3624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648986736980427170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OeBJkQj_ung/TmU7hL79hJI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/UUW7jJnycS0/s1600/IMG_3586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OeBJkQj_ung/TmU7hL79hJI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/UUW7jJnycS0/s400/IMG_3586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648986748932162706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2i4X6qKEsDc/TmU7g2-lXSI/AAAAAAAAGpI/x8xLVCE_aJs/s1600/IMG_3595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2i4X6qKEsDc/TmU7g2-lXSI/AAAAAAAAGpI/x8xLVCE_aJs/s400/IMG_3595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648986743306018082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of a week ago (just at 4 months old), we have a ROLLER!  She rolled back to front.  We'd been commenting that she's so close to making it over.  She was trying and trying and finally got herself over.  Then, repeated the performance multiple times whenever we put her on her back.  For a girl who loves laying on her back, she acts like it's old news to do that now!  She flips very quickly and still working on getting her arms out from underneath her after flipping.  The downside to the flipping is that she wanted to flip during her sleep and she wasn't a fan of sleeping on her tummy.  It caused for several long nights and short nap days.  I finally wised-up and got our sleep positioners out.  Those little triangle bolsters keep her in place and without flipping.  SUCCESS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-euLm8Wj9Ttc/TmU2AIDdl4I/AAAAAAAAGow/Ib3W0XpmqvQ/s1600/New%2BBlogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-euLm8Wj9Ttc/TmU2AIDdl4I/AAAAAAAAGow/Ib3W0XpmqvQ/s400/New%2BBlogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648980683396061058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still nursing her and still dairy-free.  We still don't have conclusive answers about the dairy allergy.  I'm not quite as rigid about not eating dairy as before, but still try to avoid it overall, and especially in large quantities.  Oh, believe me, I am DYING to have many different foods.  Ice cream.  Pizza.  Cheesy dishes.   CHOCOLATE! Looking at that list, I guess I'm eating quite a bit healthier on this diet!  It's still hard to tell if the dairy does anything to her tummy.  At this point, I think I'd call it a dairy sensitivity, not an allergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee is taking awesome naps most days.  She's usually up for a couple hours after eating and being awake and then sleeps for a couple hours.  Her first two naps of the days are generally 2-3 hours long each, and then she takes a shorter 45 minute - 1 hour nap in the evening.  She has her last feeding of the day at 8 or 8:30 and then...well, we're not overly consistent yet.  I'd say on average, she sleeps until 5.  She used to sleep til 6:30 or 7, but we've digressed a bit.  But, sometimes she's up earlier to feed, so I'll quick feed her and then she goes back to sleep for a couple hours.  She's such a joy to go get from her crib.  She'll fuss a bit to let us know she's awake and then as soon as we walk in, she is all smiles, and excitedly kicks her legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PccfBctR5w0/TmWN1b9hxeI/AAAAAAAAGp4/NFhnZJwNpm8/s1600/IMG_3791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PccfBctR5w0/TmWN1b9hxeI/AAAAAAAAGp4/NFhnZJwNpm8/s400/IMG_3791.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649077256784561634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee is definitely ticklish.  She's has been giving us little giggles here and there and the giggles are almost guaranteed when we tickle.  Some other random things can get little laughs: raising her hands above her head and laughing with her, some funny noises we make, bouncing with her, and kiss attacks with my hair falling over her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH1EMWu5pw4/TmU0hy7kX2I/AAAAAAAAGoQ/DsKOhV73bpY/s1600/IMG_3672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH1EMWu5pw4/TmU0hy7kX2I/AAAAAAAAGoQ/DsKOhV73bpY/s400/IMG_3672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648979062818103138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkMBIeLQpek/TmUwoPW-97I/AAAAAAAAGnY/GhuHqrNPO5s/s1600/IMG_3728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkMBIeLQpek/TmUwoPW-97I/AAAAAAAAGnY/GhuHqrNPO5s/s400/IMG_3728.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648974775481989042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrqMSe0Phq4/TmUwnlieeiI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/E8vXY9Aghi8/s1600/IMG_3730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrqMSe0Phq4/TmUwnlieeiI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/E8vXY9Aghi8/s400/IMG_3730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648974764255902242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfIFqFkOe10/TmUwnfpCsoI/AAAAAAAAGnI/dG71hFDa_s8/s1600/IMG_3732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfIFqFkOe10/TmUwnfpCsoI/AAAAAAAAGnI/dG71hFDa_s8/s400/IMG_3732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648974762672829058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put her in the nursery for the first time last week.  I know...it took me long enough.  For some reason, I always have a hard time making that step.  Maybe because keeping her with my in the service means she's still a little baby.  Maybe because I want to "shelter" her.  (I know...not much to shelter her from in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; nursery except the dreaded germs.)  Maybe because I am just not ready to let her go.  Whatever the case, I did it.  Although, it was naptime, so I swaddled her up, put her in the crib in the sleeping room, and she didn't wake up until minutes before I came back to get her.  A successful first Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee-girl is still such a happy and pleasant baby.  (Though her one unhappy place is the carseat...but not every time.)  If she has people around her, including her sister who loves to squeeze her cheeks now, she is especially happy.  She loves to be held facing out.  With her pounds adding on, it gives my arm a pretty good workout to give her a "bench" to sit on.  Her 4 months appointment is later this week, so I'll find out then just how big she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5r96iMvOes/TmU7hlFi0qI/AAAAAAAAGpY/TfAZVjqqukY/s1600/IMG_3610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5r96iMvOes/TmU7hlFi0qI/AAAAAAAAGpY/TfAZVjqqukY/s400/IMG_3610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648986755683242658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, life is good.  No, life is awesome.  As tough as some days can be, I can't help but realize that I'm not forever going to have baby swings set up, burp clothes at every corner of the house, tantrums, and happy little girl noises.  I'm SO thankful that I get to be at home with these two loves...sitting outside in the shade of a tree with Addison, while Brylee naps inside.  Sitting on the deck for lunches.  Feeding Brylee while watching Addison dance around the living room.  This is our life and I'm thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hY7R5lk6BnU/TmU0jZlu1CI/AAAAAAAAGoo/ZRe_h4JvMh0/s1600/IMG_3639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hY7R5lk6BnU/TmU0jZlu1CI/AAAAAAAAGoo/ZRe_h4JvMh0/s400/IMG_3639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648979090375365666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not looking so little next to big sis anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yw6PpbR2Ha8/TmU0i9HOWgI/AAAAAAAAGog/4_WlvBuXHqM/s1600/IMG_3644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yw6PpbR2Ha8/TmU0i9HOWgI/AAAAAAAAGog/4_WlvBuXHqM/s400/IMG_3644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648979082731215362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pure love between these two.  I LOVE watching this relationship grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBd3fGLig_I/TmWOPHX2sPI/AAAAAAAAGqA/N3_XZyEDCI4/s1600/IMG_3719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBd3fGLig_I/TmWOPHX2sPI/AAAAAAAAGqA/N3_XZyEDCI4/s400/IMG_3719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649077697934438642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qenxHaQjedY/TmU9dNwaXMI/AAAAAAAAGpo/ojSGIHAUmx8/s1600/IMG_3741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qenxHaQjedY/TmU9dNwaXMI/AAAAAAAAGpo/ojSGIHAUmx8/s400/IMG_3741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648988879724371138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My baby is growing up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before my eyes&lt;/span&gt;...but I wouldn't want it any other way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-1256122060017015979?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1256122060017015979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=1256122060017015979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1256122060017015979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1256122060017015979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-big-4-month-old-2-12-year-old.html' title='My Big 4 Month Old &amp; 2 1/2 year Old!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6pxE8-epSU/TmUtNboCX_I/AAAAAAAAGmg/6CcdLfA2QTc/s72-c/IMG_3726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-2821022054995408006</id><published>2011-08-22T14:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T14:29:00.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>We are Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice having some extended time to hang out with the whole Painter family.  Though we did a lot of activities, we also had down time to just relax and chat together.  It's always so much fun to be with everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fP68kUJUVrQ/Tk_-2GrFzYI/AAAAAAAAGlI/wYkjvSzblIc/s1600/IMG_2527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fP68kUJUVrQ/Tk_-2GrFzYI/AAAAAAAAGlI/wYkjvSzblIc/s400/IMG_2527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009063576259970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A HUGE thanks to Marc's wonderful parents for this vacation!!  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhZXWugQorE/Tk_-1vqPszI/AAAAAAAAGlA/f7cHZ_A4OcQ/s1600/IMG_2517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhZXWugQorE/Tk_-1vqPszI/AAAAAAAAGlA/f7cHZ_A4OcQ/s400/IMG_2517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009057398698802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A rare shot of just the two of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eG1L5Uf2iA4/Tk_-1Bf1EuI/AAAAAAAAGk4/kmvY_ijf0gU/s1600/IMG_2522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eG1L5Uf2iA4/Tk_-1Bf1EuI/AAAAAAAAGk4/kmvY_ijf0gU/s400/IMG_2522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009045006979810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we had to act up, since we're not used to taking pictures so easily and quickly these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdYrddA25zM/Tk_-0veV8MI/AAAAAAAAGkw/JkymFvMHYD4/s1600/DSC05540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdYrddA25zM/Tk_-0veV8MI/AAAAAAAAGkw/JkymFvMHYD4/s400/DSC05540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009040168906946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks, Aunt Becky, for our matching dresses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EXcErGautI/Tk_84wY0KsI/AAAAAAAAGkg/NUSxZz9WwZc/s1600/IMG_2033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EXcErGautI/Tk_84wY0KsI/AAAAAAAAGkg/NUSxZz9WwZc/s400/IMG_2033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643006910110378690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Brylee girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vrxQzFg4peo/Tk_84l2QhMI/AAAAAAAAGkY/J3xgvv28IgU/s1600/IMG_2036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vrxQzFg4peo/Tk_84l2QhMI/AAAAAAAAGkY/J3xgvv28IgU/s400/IMG_2036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643006907281081538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are SO beautiful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfLXX4jUuAY/Tk_84D9mV-I/AAAAAAAAGkQ/P56J_AXLamw/s1600/IMG_2561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfLXX4jUuAY/Tk_84D9mV-I/AAAAAAAAGkQ/P56J_AXLamw/s400/IMG_2561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643006898185066466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mighty comfy and getting sleepy in Aunt Jacqui's arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lq2wks6Tcns/Tk_83sc6N_I/AAAAAAAAGkI/HlCS3RAxM0Y/s1600/IMG_2040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lq2wks6Tcns/Tk_83sc6N_I/AAAAAAAAGkI/HlCS3RAxM0Y/s400/IMG_2040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643006891873941490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute girl, would you stop growing up so fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gnSe2vt52s4/Tk_8D7mPpPI/AAAAAAAAGkA/4UjkwNiA-Hk/s1600/IMG_3006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gnSe2vt52s4/Tk_8D7mPpPI/AAAAAAAAGkA/4UjkwNiA-Hk/s400/IMG_3006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643006002586428658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out with Uncle Mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H145rASFgYI/Tk_8DSr3FmI/AAAAAAAAGj4/thUe7rg0WWA/s1600/IMG_3016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H145rASFgYI/Tk_8DSr3FmI/AAAAAAAAGj4/thUe7rg0WWA/s400/IMG_3016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643005991604131426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls love Aunt Becky and she loves them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaQ56OPcZdk/Tk_8C3hFsYI/AAAAAAAAGjw/kFsToKbclXc/s1600/IMG_3019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaQ56OPcZdk/Tk_8C3hFsYI/AAAAAAAAGjw/kFsToKbclXc/s400/IMG_3019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643005984311193986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A water "chugging" contest with Uncle Mike had Addison belly laughing.  It was also a great way to ensure she drank plenty of water in the higher altitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1gQo8Rd76A/Tk_8Cmrq6CI/AAAAAAAAGjo/azOET53XNxg/s1600/IMG_3025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1gQo8Rd76A/Tk_8Cmrq6CI/AAAAAAAAGjo/azOET53XNxg/s400/IMG_3025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643005979792173090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scott and Jacqui's turn to cook.  Each couple took over one meal to plan and cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPvg8Ydp0ao/Tk_8B5E-n-I/AAAAAAAAGjg/cIbHMKlFGcQ/s1600/IMG_3029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPvg8Ydp0ao/Tk_8B5E-n-I/AAAAAAAAGjg/cIbHMKlFGcQ/s400/IMG_3029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643005967550291938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee was such a great baby to travel with!  She gave out so many smiles!  She usually didn't even fuss when she was past due to feed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tW4aH_X60jY/Tk_onxHujII/AAAAAAAAGjY/M38RFDM_UlM/s1600/IMG_3026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tW4aH_X60jY/Tk_onxHujII/AAAAAAAAGjY/M38RFDM_UlM/s400/IMG_3026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642984628016811138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More adorable-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XicRMJv6yM/Tk_onWR9ujI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/CHCstpdqi5E/s1600/IMG_3143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XicRMJv6yM/Tk_onWR9ujI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/CHCstpdqi5E/s400/IMG_3143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642984620811991602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our plan to do family pictures in the beautiful mountains got foiled by a downpour of rain!  Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiEmGAS2Jj0/Tk_om8H1U0I/AAAAAAAAGjI/R_oEo_fYndw/s1600/IMG_3125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiEmGAS2Jj0/Tk_om8H1U0I/AAAAAAAAGjI/R_oEo_fYndw/s400/IMG_3125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642984613790176066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love our little family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FHjsGfTu-2I/Tk_omc6ovwI/AAAAAAAAGjA/q_5m1nCjHHs/s1600/IMG_3163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FHjsGfTu-2I/Tk_omc6ovwI/AAAAAAAAGjA/q_5m1nCjHHs/s400/IMG_3163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642984605413326594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2bz--McGuY/Tk_mn1kl27I/AAAAAAAAGiw/CndFfqp91Bg/s1600/IMG_3153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2bz--McGuY/Tk_mn1kl27I/AAAAAAAAGiw/CndFfqp91Bg/s400/IMG_3153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642982430188362674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great pic of Grandpa and Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SPkt49APY1I/Tk_mnVXSurI/AAAAAAAAGio/uMe6Ce2_zOg/s1600/IMG_3161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SPkt49APY1I/Tk_mnVXSurI/AAAAAAAAGio/uMe6Ce2_zOg/s400/IMG_3161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642982421542648498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who are fantastic grandparents!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptHPaGoextM/Tk_mm3fjeWI/AAAAAAAAGig/ixIOAfiUkho/s1600/IMG_3178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptHPaGoextM/Tk_mm3fjeWI/AAAAAAAAGig/ixIOAfiUkho/s400/IMG_3178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642982413524236642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CUTE pic of these two...just before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rsnLHsGZdA/TlAKJwJZ5EI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/RRcj41nMT6E/s1600/IMG_3231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rsnLHsGZdA/TlAKJwJZ5EI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/RRcj41nMT6E/s400/IMG_3231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643021495754679362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...these two left to get ENGAGED!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4HZTB8Cm0cs/Tk_mmQtEL9I/AAAAAAAAGiY/1PLW3LZvgQc/s1600/IMG_3032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4HZTB8Cm0cs/Tk_mmQtEL9I/AAAAAAAAGiY/1PLW3LZvgQc/s400/IMG_3032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642982403111923666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacqui was totally surprised, while we all knew.  We had fun decorating the place for when they came back to continue the celebration!!!&lt;br /&gt;"I ASKED" and "I SAID YES"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5774ctUonyA/Tk_ml5xqbvI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/t0ER6JA2jO4/s1600/IMG_3046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5774ctUonyA/Tk_ml5xqbvI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/t0ER6JA2jO4/s400/IMG_3046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642982396957191922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cute engaged couple!!!  Look out summer 2012!  We're so happy for you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4jUGozcIZ4/TlAQHL3YVvI/AAAAAAAAGmI/mp1dTZcSgWk/s1600/IMG_3059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4jUGozcIZ4/TlAQHL3YVvI/AAAAAAAAGmI/mp1dTZcSgWk/s400/IMG_3059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643028048725432050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before jumping of the airplane, we made one final pitstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTzxZvznD9g/TlAQGns1q5I/AAAAAAAAGmA/N_VpBQjbEQk/s1600/IMG_3051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTzxZvznD9g/TlAQGns1q5I/AAAAAAAAGmA/N_VpBQjbEQk/s400/IMG_3051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643028039017540498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison showing Grandpa exactly which rock she wanted to throw in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRbfw6qI-vY/TlAPhsYgZ8I/AAAAAAAAGl4/pGjIYMbO_hE/s1600/IMG_3055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRbfw6qI-vY/TlAPhsYgZ8I/AAAAAAAAGl4/pGjIYMbO_hE/s400/IMG_3055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643027404619278274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Must have been a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekjXWSpmg88/TlAPhP02L3I/AAAAAAAAGlw/L6U_sYqWgE8/s1600/IMG_3063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekjXWSpmg88/TlAPhP02L3I/AAAAAAAAGlw/L6U_sYqWgE8/s400/IMG_3063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643027396953517938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlukeQt3obs/TlAPgvkYWhI/AAAAAAAAGlo/_vKHkR0Hufc/s1600/IMG_3077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlukeQt3obs/TlAPgvkYWhI/AAAAAAAAGlo/_vKHkR0Hufc/s400/IMG_3077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643027388294519314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's so fun about this picture is that Marc and I took a picture here 7 years ago...before we were even engaged!!  That was pre-digital cameras so I'll have to dig it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c8yz1dpkWY0/TlAPgP_o7sI/AAAAAAAAGlg/hKSZ1XFKqSc/s1600/IMG_3086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c8yz1dpkWY0/TlAPgP_o7sI/AAAAAAAAGlg/hKSZ1XFKqSc/s400/IMG_3086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643027379818917570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A final group shot, minus Uncle Mike and Aunt Becky who were driving home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwmaAtvnbU8/TlAPfdbdPcI/AAAAAAAAGlY/F_GsE7PRnmU/s1600/IMG_3095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwmaAtvnbU8/TlAPfdbdPcI/AAAAAAAAGlY/F_GsE7PRnmU/s400/IMG_3095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643027366245383618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying more of God's amazing creation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-2821022054995408006?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2821022054995408006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=2821022054995408006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2821022054995408006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2821022054995408006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-are-family.html' title='We are Family'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fP68kUJUVrQ/Tk_-2GrFzYI/AAAAAAAAGlI/wYkjvSzblIc/s72-c/IMG_2527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6206570032460319266</id><published>2011-08-22T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T10:46:00.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Colorado...big kid fun!</title><content type='html'>We did some pretty sweet stuff in CO!  Marc's dad is great and coming up with and planning each day's activities!  Thank you!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST: FLY FISHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ll2j-2Xm_nE/Tk_blT5-gdI/AAAAAAAAGiI/HZ0ltxRrR2c/s1600/IMG_2866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ll2j-2Xm_nE/Tk_blT5-gdI/AAAAAAAAGiI/HZ0ltxRrR2c/s400/IMG_2866.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970292163609042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are looking mighty fine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0XsGoyUg3U/Tk_bkuAA16I/AAAAAAAAGiA/JBiBG13IOqw/s1600/IMG_2870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0XsGoyUg3U/Tk_bkuAA16I/AAAAAAAAGiA/JBiBG13IOqw/s400/IMG_2870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970281988380578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brothers taught us the basics before our trip, so it was really fun to actually practice it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T01iL5o4ZKA/Tk_axokayyI/AAAAAAAAGh4/J9y60dMUwiQ/s1600/IMG_2876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T01iL5o4ZKA/Tk_axokayyI/AAAAAAAAGh4/J9y60dMUwiQ/s400/IMG_2876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642969404357135138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E1h2IqoRN34/Tk_aw2IZ5jI/AAAAAAAAGhw/EYX40SeM-rg/s1600/IMG_2879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E1h2IqoRN34/Tk_aw2IZ5jI/AAAAAAAAGhw/EYX40SeM-rg/s400/IMG_2879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642969390817863218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three chicas up for the sweet challenge!  Marc's mom graciously stayed back with our two little girls so we could both do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7dPW25sMf8/Tk_awXpkabI/AAAAAAAAGho/Unp8STizPsg/s1600/IMG_2886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7dPW25sMf8/Tk_awXpkabI/AAAAAAAAGho/Unp8STizPsg/s400/IMG_2886.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642969382635465138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading back from a few hours of fishing!  Due to the strong potential of falling in the water, we didn't bring a camera with us.  We were out in the middle of NOWHERE.  It was beautiful being surrounded by mountains, river rushing through, and not seeing anybody around you!  We each caught a couple of fish.  It was really fun to learn how to do this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT: WHITE WATER RAFTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dyvHk3A5QOw/Tk_avrYkAWI/AAAAAAAAGhg/1Qunqjhc9Xg/s1600/IMG_2966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dyvHk3A5QOw/Tk_avrYkAWI/AAAAAAAAGhg/1Qunqjhc9Xg/s400/IMG_2966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642969370752975202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the bandage look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0Ni2AsrrZI/Tk_avH508NI/AAAAAAAAGhY/z0AzKCmInFw/s1600/IMG_2971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0Ni2AsrrZI/Tk_avH508NI/AAAAAAAAGhY/z0AzKCmInFw/s400/IMG_2971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642969361228820690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiding the neck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxZfmUYllr0/Tk_Yg1EUNvI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/IMf6742JeF8/s1600/IMG_2974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxZfmUYllr0/Tk_Yg1EUNvI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/IMf6742JeF8/s400/IMG_2974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642966916631115506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excited to go out on the river!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_hc0itX6kw/Tk_YgSWZUBI/AAAAAAAAGhI/pk1NnHylDtw/s1600/IMG_2981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_hc0itX6kw/Tk_YgSWZUBI/AAAAAAAAGhI/pk1NnHylDtw/s400/IMG_2981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642966907311706130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoping we'll all be alive at the end of it!  A huge thanks to Marc's dad who stayed back with the kids for this excursion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3LsJEFH9Mk/Tk_Yf3SGVeI/AAAAAAAAGhA/X6_LGBYaJVQ/s1600/IMG_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3LsJEFH9Mk/Tk_Yf3SGVeI/AAAAAAAAGhA/X6_LGBYaJVQ/s400/IMG_0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642966900045927906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did Class IV and V rapids, which was amazing!  The water was 40 degrees, so falling in wasn't a high priority.  Mike and Becky got launched out of their boat and escaped with several injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3vRYN9aFY4/Tk_YfnrUjSI/AAAAAAAAGg4/kvJN-BmzxfM/s1600/IMG_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3vRYN9aFY4/Tk_YfnrUjSI/AAAAAAAAGg4/kvJN-BmzxfM/s400/IMG_0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642966895856749858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, our boat thankfully made it through unharmed.  Our attempts to save the other two in the water failed.  Sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4il6qMZxtE/Tk_YfIgVLXI/AAAAAAAAGgw/DuFMTBS-Awo/s1600/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4il6qMZxtE/Tk_YfIgVLXI/AAAAAAAAGgw/DuFMTBS-Awo/s400/IMG_0029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642966887489154418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a thrill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAST: BIKING DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhaJx-4mMI0/Tk_Xns0XBBI/AAAAAAAAGgo/6uD-YL-uGEo/s1600/IMG_3017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhaJx-4mMI0/Tk_Xns0XBBI/AAAAAAAAGgo/6uD-YL-uGEo/s400/IMG_3017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642965935164163090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stayed back with Brylee while the rest went on a long ride.  One way they hardly had to pedal.  The other way...seriously hard biking!!!  They went about 12 miles.  Way to go crew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyPdafABuaM/Tk_Xm5g153I/AAAAAAAAGgg/MJ4Dv5uzco4/s1600/IMG_3088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyPdafABuaM/Tk_Xm5g153I/AAAAAAAAGgg/MJ4Dv5uzco4/s400/IMG_3088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642965921392093042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pit stop at the bear carvings.  Addison loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vN_9wYiaSj8/Tk_XmSo0KMI/AAAAAAAAGgY/I9Ht8zzhwdo/s1600/IMG_3105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vN_9wYiaSj8/Tk_XmSo0KMI/AAAAAAAAGgY/I9Ht8zzhwdo/s400/IMG_3105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642965910956550338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clearly never saw anything like this before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIF479Qff14/Tk_XmJxng-I/AAAAAAAAGgQ/l9C8rAwWRVE/s1600/IMG_3111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIF479Qff14/Tk_XmJxng-I/AAAAAAAAGgQ/l9C8rAwWRVE/s400/IMG_3111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642965908577551330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I can't even believe this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0lVizuWFF4/Tk_XlsF4mkI/AAAAAAAAGgI/9JFeFzvWmJg/s1600/IMG_3035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0lVizuWFF4/Tk_XlsF4mkI/AAAAAAAAGgI/9JFeFzvWmJg/s400/IMG_3035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642965900609493570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison telling Becky all about life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6206570032460319266?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6206570032460319266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6206570032460319266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6206570032460319266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6206570032460319266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/coloradobig-kid-fun.html' title='Colorado...big kid fun!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ll2j-2Xm_nE/Tk_blT5-gdI/AAAAAAAAGiI/HZ0ltxRrR2c/s72-c/IMG_2866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-4281424067729715438</id><published>2011-08-20T07:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T10:38:30.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Mountain Tops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our first full day in Colorado was spent on the peak of one of the mountains.  There was so much fun stuff to do up there!  We spent the whole day having a blast.  It was also SO much fun to watch Addison try all these new things!  She can be a bit tentative with new things, but she did awesome.  Watching her do all these things had me in disbelief of how big she is getting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KnkJm9QHLO4/Tk_NVJjqHhI/AAAAAAAAGgA/QmuXF8JZVRA/s1600/IMG_2565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KnkJm9QHLO4/Tk_NVJjqHhI/AAAAAAAAGgA/QmuXF8JZVRA/s400/IMG_2565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642954621344947730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we go!  Up to Peak 8 for a fun-filled day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ0J4Me9k9k/Tk_NUonRyNI/AAAAAAAAGf4/L5A5wW50vn8/s1600/IMG_2579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ0J4Me9k9k/Tk_NUonRyNI/AAAAAAAAGf4/L5A5wW50vn8/s400/IMG_2579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642954612501760210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie being a cool chick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEKccwC_FFc/Tk_NUDk3XxI/AAAAAAAAGfw/iofiKZaE7qQ/s1600/DSC05555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEKccwC_FFc/Tk_NUDk3XxI/AAAAAAAAGfw/iofiKZaE7qQ/s400/DSC05555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642954602559528722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Work it, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWuzptfZNlY/Tk_NT5wYJmI/AAAAAAAAGfo/Ce4nQZdKEHM/s1600/IMG_2595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWuzptfZNlY/Tk_NT5wYJmI/AAAAAAAAGfo/Ce4nQZdKEHM/s400/IMG_2595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642954599923459682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A harness has never looked so cute on someone!  She was getting all suited up to jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5c-9e39rV8/Tk_MYwfHyVI/AAAAAAAAGfg/zMUFfjjfYo0/s1600/IMG_2617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5c-9e39rV8/Tk_MYwfHyVI/AAAAAAAAGfg/zMUFfjjfYo0/s400/IMG_2617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642953583822883154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was a little unsure at first, but then got the hang of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYQbrylRVCo/Tk_MYefqleI/AAAAAAAAGfY/b3PhXy_fsD8/s1600/IMG_2633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYQbrylRVCo/Tk_MYefqleI/AAAAAAAAGfY/b3PhXy_fsD8/s400/IMG_2633.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642953578993325538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Higher and higher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5nCIZ8EnFQQ/Tk_MX7D_ovI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/PamicuNcJbU/s1600/IMG_2618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5nCIZ8EnFQQ/Tk_MX7D_ovI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/PamicuNcJbU/s400/IMG_2618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642953569482023666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She really wanted to do this again, mentioning it at various points in the day.   Grandma Painter took her over later and she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patiently &lt;/span&gt;waited in line for 45 minutes!  I guess she really wanted to do it!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm0Rlpaode8/Tk_MXTOb9cI/AAAAAAAAGfI/IgmnlXKPzsg/s1600/IMG_2602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm0Rlpaode8/Tk_MXTOb9cI/AAAAAAAAGfI/IgmnlXKPzsg/s400/IMG_2602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642953558788404674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy flying high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UrNEqBw8QI/Tk_MXDSSKwI/AAAAAAAAGfA/2c1Yu_DhE3s/s1600/IMG_2645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UrNEqBw8QI/Tk_MXDSSKwI/AAAAAAAAGfA/2c1Yu_DhE3s/s400/IMG_2645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642953554509572866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Daddy got in on the action...doing flips!  Good job, Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1eKxuWthuk/Tk_K-2prfkI/AAAAAAAAGe4/teshOIkam68/s1600/IMG_2691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1eKxuWthuk/Tk_K-2prfkI/AAAAAAAAGe4/teshOIkam68/s400/IMG_2691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642952039289552450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her first alpine slide ride with Daddy!!  She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0m9dSmWkEI/Tk_K9lBGBVI/AAAAAAAAGeo/T9ZNWD-JX28/s1600/IMG_2708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0m9dSmWkEI/Tk_K9lBGBVI/AAAAAAAAGeo/T9ZNWD-JX28/s400/IMG_2708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642952017376052562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second time down, Addison rode with Grandma so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PshcZt4m6tQ/Tk_K-PfwkoI/AAAAAAAAGew/scqzh0NW__k/s1600/IMG_2720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PshcZt4m6tQ/Tk_K-PfwkoI/AAAAAAAAGew/scqzh0NW__k/s400/IMG_2720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642952028778959490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy could go full speed ahead and subsequently take a BIG spill.  He rode the rail with his neck, arm, knee, and hand.  If you look closely, you can see a large red patch on his neck.  He was in the first aid tent getting bandaged after this run down!  You'll see the theme of bandages and/or large red marks in many pictures throughout the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHQmwP8nN_w/Tk_K9THG2xI/AAAAAAAAGeg/IacrROaKdGo/s1600/IMG_2675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHQmwP8nN_w/Tk_K9THG2xI/AAAAAAAAGeg/IacrROaKdGo/s400/IMG_2675.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642952012569434898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison was very brave and rode a horse all by herself!  She was unsure when the horse took the first couple steps, but then realized it was pretty fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy was probably more nervous since she wasn't strapped in at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XppwnPBH2Q/Tk_K8vXskjI/AAAAAAAAGeY/pzwtfDQZMQg/s1600/IMG_2680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XppwnPBH2Q/Tk_K8vXskjI/AAAAAAAAGeY/pzwtfDQZMQg/s400/IMG_2680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642952002975339058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The nice worker tried to make Addison look like a real cowgirl, but Addison wasn't happy about it!!  It caught her by surprise a bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kD9h5gAJMbU/Tk_Jy72IfgI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/0IiUuqbO4-c/s1600/IMG_2746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kD9h5gAJMbU/Tk_Jy72IfgI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/0IiUuqbO4-c/s400/IMG_2746.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642950735013903874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh the things you can do with a baby! :)  Brylee and Addison both had their first chairlift ride!  Both did great!!  (Notice the white bandages on Marc...poor guy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17mPMurQDbg/Tk_JyWFG_UI/AAAAAAAAGeI/79syfku2mCQ/s1600/DSC05560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17mPMurQDbg/Tk_JyWFG_UI/AAAAAAAAGeI/79syfku2mCQ/s400/DSC05560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642950724876172610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family in the beauty of Colorado!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3du5R6vOFw/Tk_Jx4wHU8I/AAAAAAAAGeA/5_YlKOK129I/s1600/DSC05561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3du5R6vOFw/Tk_Jx4wHU8I/AAAAAAAAGeA/5_YlKOK129I/s400/DSC05561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642950717003486146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to push through and skip Addison's nap!  Lots of activity, fresh air, and no nap = crashing!!  She just couldn't keep her eyes open any longer!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4s9eJAyBO8/Tk_JwweDJrI/AAAAAAAAGdw/sYaaYBc5hn4/s1600/IMG_2780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4s9eJAyBO8/Tk_JwweDJrI/AAAAAAAAGdw/sYaaYBc5hn4/s400/IMG_2780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642950697600362162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I haven't held her sleeping like this in months...so sweet!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-4281424067729715438?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4281424067729715438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=4281424067729715438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4281424067729715438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4281424067729715438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/mountain-tops.html' title='Mountain Tops'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KnkJm9QHLO4/Tk_NVJjqHhI/AAAAAAAAGgA/QmuXF8JZVRA/s72-c/IMG_2565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-5719140201324644252</id><published>2011-08-13T10:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T13:45:25.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Colorado Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;We  recently returned from our yearly Painter Family vacation.  We went to  Colorado this year...first to Colorado Springs and then to Breckenridge.   It was an absolute blast and we had so much fun being all together.   Both of the girls did amazingly well for being on different time  schedules and so out of their normal lives.  There wasn't a lack of  pictures taken, so I'll let the pics do most of the talking!!  It'll take a few posts to document all our fun, so stay tuned!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Mom and Dad Painter, for providing in such an amazing way to let all these fun memories happen!  We appreciate it all so very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSUEvojEBwQ/TkbEurqprRI/AAAAAAAAGdo/XivX-FvKxvk/s1600/0718111145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSUEvojEBwQ/TkbEurqprRI/AAAAAAAAGdo/XivX-FvKxvk/s400/0718111145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640411889602768146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our "Countdown to Colorado!"  Each morning Addison got to cut off a ring.  Added bonus...she learned how to use scissors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smFZDFv35OM/TkbAB6eY5zI/AAAAAAAAGdY/_deZwGx17io/s1600/IMG_2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smFZDFv35OM/TkbAB6eY5zI/AAAAAAAAGdY/_deZwGx17io/s400/IMG_2019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640406722437244722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the airport and entertained by escalators, elevators, moving walkways, and airplanes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gu1bWXGhz7A/TkbABppDu3I/AAAAAAAAGdQ/crrjvJAwYng/s1600/IMG_2328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gu1bWXGhz7A/TkbABppDu3I/AAAAAAAAGdQ/crrjvJAwYng/s400/IMG_2328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640406717918591858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOO cute!  She very capably wheeled her suitcase all around like such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nkgcu55WlI/TkbABNzgPJI/AAAAAAAAGdI/yvYPhsWLvXA/s1600/IMG_2346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nkgcu55WlI/TkbABNzgPJI/AAAAAAAAGdI/yvYPhsWLvXA/s400/IMG_2346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640406710446210194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No easy way to travel light with two little ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H4FZ63IvWaQ/Tka5cOSMFYI/AAAAAAAAGdA/7lmfbUB6llw/s1600/IMG_2022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H4FZ63IvWaQ/Tka5cOSMFYI/AAAAAAAAGdA/7lmfbUB6llw/s400/IMG_2022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640399477849986434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About to head through security...hoping she behaves.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-280COFpwMdY/Tka5bicBZEI/AAAAAAAAGc4/P7mu3KV5YKI/s1600/IMG_2024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-280COFpwMdY/Tka5bicBZEI/AAAAAAAAGc4/P7mu3KV5YKI/s400/IMG_2024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640399466080068674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to board!  She was SO excited, especially since there was a slight delay, making her wait even longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQDjwkBgcJM/Tka5bA_cUcI/AAAAAAAAGcw/qG3NLvYdwkc/s1600/IMG_2027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQDjwkBgcJM/Tka5bA_cUcI/AAAAAAAAGcw/qG3NLvYdwkc/s400/IMG_2027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640399457101828546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to go up, up, and away!  Both of the girls had a great flight.  We finally got Addison to take a brief nap during the flight, but was otherwise very easily entertained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fKkJv12s8vo/TkbACSidoSI/AAAAAAAAGdg/8FXsQGNsrOA/s1600/IMG_2753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fKkJv12s8vo/TkbACSidoSI/AAAAAAAAGdg/8FXsQGNsrOA/s400/IMG_2753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640406728896782626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're here!!  Love these beautiful mountains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wvkFu88d5vk/Tka5apZqWXI/AAAAAAAAGco/UYPF8SUJ7-E/s1600/IMG_2391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wvkFu88d5vk/Tka5apZqWXI/AAAAAAAAGco/UYPF8SUJ7-E/s400/IMG_2391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640399450769348978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What an amazing sunset to arrive to the first night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLdm3b0KQwQ/Tka5aGyLNMI/AAAAAAAAGcg/Y8aPm0ITrRs/s1600/IMG_2408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLdm3b0KQwQ/Tka5aGyLNMI/AAAAAAAAGcg/Y8aPm0ITrRs/s400/IMG_2408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640399441476924610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We drove from Denver to the Springs to stay and Uncle Mike and Aunt Becky's house for a night.  It was awesome to see their BEAUTIFUL house and take in all their amazing views.  Addison loved exploring their yard...PJs and all!  Thanks for letting us invade one night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-5719140201324644252?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5719140201324644252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=5719140201324644252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5719140201324644252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5719140201324644252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/colorado-bound.html' title='Colorado Bound'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSUEvojEBwQ/TkbEurqprRI/AAAAAAAAGdo/XivX-FvKxvk/s72-c/0718111145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-981600306729605154</id><published>2011-08-01T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:10:00.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>The beginning of summer fun!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, this post is just proving how behind I've been in blogging.  Too much fun, too many pictures, and too many other things to do besides blog are to blame!  Enjoy these pictures from the beginning of the summer...Memorial Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sei5tQjgil8/TievGUfm_VI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/tYQsCh2luyU/s1600/IMG_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sei5tQjgil8/TievGUfm_VI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/tYQsCh2luyU/s400/IMG_0173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631662382165458258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met up with the Fultons for Addison's first ever parade!  The Wheaton Memorial Day parade...killer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGo47Kb_MHw/Te02zYlvEqI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/VD_bPwUiLYM/s1600/IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGo47Kb_MHw/Te02zYlvEqI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/VD_bPwUiLYM/s400/IMG_0176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615204566802829986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Staying cool and taking it all in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEOsNHmitFE/Te02yyjf-AI/AAAAAAAAGKI/blioYQXsPWU/s1600/IMG_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEOsNHmitFE/Te02yyjf-AI/AAAAAAAAGKI/blioYQXsPWU/s400/IMG_0179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615204556592904194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mesmerized by all the sights and sounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOlVVrgLEDY/Te02yQb8mKI/AAAAAAAAGKA/yypydIOrud0/s1600/IMG_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOlVVrgLEDY/Te02yQb8mKI/AAAAAAAAGKA/yypydIOrud0/s400/IMG_0186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615204547434420386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A rare 90 degree day in May definitely called for water fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A40KWKDqqtE/Te02x_zjuVI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/97pkzPVOM8s/s1600/IMG_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A40KWKDqqtE/Te02x_zjuVI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/97pkzPVOM8s/s400/IMG_0193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615204542970050898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liking Cody's (the dog) idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfXRgsuCj7M/Te02xRf5YTI/AAAAAAAAGJw/oS-7e98jnKU/s1600/IMG_0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfXRgsuCj7M/Te02xRf5YTI/AAAAAAAAGJw/oS-7e98jnKU/s400/IMG_0214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615204530539553074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wind-up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5Cj1UBdmVA/Te01KkPGDTI/AAAAAAAAGJo/4KAxRd-dAfw/s1600/IMG_0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5Cj1UBdmVA/Te01KkPGDTI/AAAAAAAAGJo/4KAxRd-dAfw/s400/IMG_0196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615202766042828082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And another wind-up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPNVGWifvqE/Te01J_xSmtI/AAAAAAAAGJg/GNH3LcT4vdk/s1600/IMG_0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPNVGWifvqE/Te01J_xSmtI/AAAAAAAAGJg/GNH3LcT4vdk/s400/IMG_0197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615202756254145234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ur-Cm5tQgvQ/Te01JfdyhVI/AAAAAAAAGJY/K79yssVYhkc/s1600/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ur-Cm5tQgvQ/Te01JfdyhVI/AAAAAAAAGJY/K79yssVYhkc/s400/IMG_0199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615202747582416210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;leading up to.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2a2iBelbX4/Te01IpGvyII/AAAAAAAAGJQ/0kFCBkQOEwI/s1600/IMG_0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2a2iBelbX4/Te01IpGvyII/AAAAAAAAGJQ/0kFCBkQOEwI/s400/IMG_0200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615202732990253186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jidkWxlb5nI/Te01IP8X-KI/AAAAAAAAGJI/h2ygC8VV7Ms/s1600/IMG_0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jidkWxlb5nI/Te01IP8X-KI/AAAAAAAAGJI/h2ygC8VV7Ms/s400/IMG_0201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615202726235863202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...big dive!  Ker-splash!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-981600306729605154?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/981600306729605154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=981600306729605154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/981600306729605154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/981600306729605154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/beginning-of-summer-fun.html' title='The beginning of summer fun!!!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sei5tQjgil8/TievGUfm_VI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/tYQsCh2luyU/s72-c/IMG_0173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-2513381263437721014</id><published>2011-07-29T13:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T21:39:55.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>O-B-E-Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What does that spell?!  PEACE!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Addison is certainly our  strong-willed, spirited child.  We continue to learn what this means.   As we "figure" her out more, we are able to meet her needs a bit better.   I think the older that Brylee gets, the more we will realize that we  can't parent two very different kids the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One thing  we've realized is the importance of affirmation for Addison.  While  discipline has it's place in all of our lives, it seems like she  functions most positively when she is rewarded for good behavior versus  punished for the bad.  When she is rewarded, it seems to help curb the  negative behavior.  She still needs some firm discipline once in a  while, but this obedience chart has been a winner of an idea!!  We are so proud of her  for choosing to obey so often.  It is so much fun for all of us to be  able to acknowledge this wonderful change in behavior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got to put a sticker on when we asked her to do something and she obeyed quickly and happily.  It was fun to see her excitement about obeying!  She would obey us, and then say, "I get a sticker?!"  Obviously, we didn't/couldn't reward her each time, but tried to do it frequently enough to keep her motivated.  Hopefully, her obedience us will become less about the reward and more about a heart-felt desire to do what is right!  For now, we will take this stage.  She has been SO much more fun to play with, be around, and even ask her to do "un-fun" things.  I'm not lying when I say a couple months ago, I almost feared telling her to do anything.  It resulted in such strong opposition that I knew I'd be dealing with a monster for quite a while following any request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has been so happy and we are most grateful for her bubbly, lively, active, and sweet personality.  She makes us laugh all the time.  She is a walking chatter box, and speaks in paragraphs!  Oh, the fun of a 2 year old.  (I know we'll still have some rough days ahead.  On those days I'll come back to this post and laugh that I said a 2 year old can be fun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZjxYoZHRJk/TjGoh2isneI/AAAAAAAAGbw/XfQtQHBXQmk/s1600/IMG_1873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZjxYoZHRJk/TjGoh2isneI/AAAAAAAAGbw/XfQtQHBXQmk/s400/IMG_1873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634469908347395554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is quite proud of herself for filling out her entire chart!  We are too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mkPgEvm26c/TjGohv2ou7I/AAAAAAAAGbo/7zT1i1tEiW4/s1600/IMG_1876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mkPgEvm26c/TjGohv2ou7I/AAAAAAAAGbo/7zT1i1tEiW4/s400/IMG_1876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634469906551978930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each row had 5 empty boxes followed by a picture of a little snack (fruit snacks, pretzels, goldfish-type crackers).  When she completed a row, she got the snack at the end.  The very last row had a picture of a present.  When the whole chart was filled out she got her present.  Here she is digging into the long-awaited and earned present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DN1vT1QhO68/TjGohVssjsI/AAAAAAAAGbg/gT5q0YZzD1g/s1600/IMG_1882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DN1vT1QhO68/TjGohVssjsI/AAAAAAAAGbg/gT5q0YZzD1g/s400/IMG_1882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634469899530964674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went out right away so she could use her new toy.  A fun sprinkler for the yard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITe18SCmQos/TjGohOBZ40I/AAAAAAAAGbY/XdwyH6Sdy8g/s1600/IMG_1883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITe18SCmQos/TjGohOBZ40I/AAAAAAAAGbY/XdwyH6Sdy8g/s400/IMG_1883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634469897470337858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good job obeying Mommy and Daddy so well, Addison!  It is such a breath of fresh air!  We love you (when you obey and when you don't)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-2513381263437721014?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2513381263437721014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=2513381263437721014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2513381263437721014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/2513381263437721014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-b-e-y.html' title='O-B-E-Y'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZjxYoZHRJk/TjGoh2isneI/AAAAAAAAGbw/XfQtQHBXQmk/s72-c/IMG_1873.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-7859964499232465229</id><published>2011-07-28T12:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:50:31.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>More Michigan Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the last post of our time in Michigan with the whole family.  We could hardly take enough pictures to capture all the fun.  Hope you enjoy even more MI pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7HEdTnPk_s/TjGctf_O6xI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/ujTiQzQiOs4/s1600/IMG_1084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7HEdTnPk_s/TjGctf_O6xI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/ujTiQzQiOs4/s400/IMG_1084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456914311965458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving our summer together as a family of four!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4z3titAbKg/TjGcjsQ46zI/AAAAAAAAGbI/GFyZseTyvf8/s1600/IMG_1124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4z3titAbKg/TjGcjsQ46zI/AAAAAAAAGbI/GFyZseTyvf8/s400/IMG_1124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456745808554802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisters...nothing can quite compare.  Seeing these two interact brings me so much joy.  Brylee only needs to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hear &lt;/span&gt;Addison's voice to start beaming.  When Addison comes into Brylee's sight, Brylee is so excited and happy.  Addison has also learned the art of "baby talk."  She goes up at least 2 octaves when talking to her sister.  "Hi Little Sweetie" is one of her coined phrases.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z2fOKZjj780/TjGcjQoQw8I/AAAAAAAAGbA/lK9u3KUjtHM/s1600/IMG_0791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z2fOKZjj780/TjGcjQoQw8I/AAAAAAAAGbA/lK9u3KUjtHM/s400/IMG_0791.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456738390393794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pretty awesome vacation if you ask me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVE6h3e_Shg/TjGci-d3d6I/AAAAAAAAGa4/dtATIOjJszk/s1600/IMG_0896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVE6h3e_Shg/TjGci-d3d6I/AAAAAAAAGa4/dtATIOjJszk/s400/IMG_0896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456733514954658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheel barrel rides from Grandpa who is refilling the sand area for the kids to play in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oaruPZ7b9To/TjGcii2V_UI/AAAAAAAAGaw/OzDbkCpSi8s/s1600/IMG_0983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oaruPZ7b9To/TjGcii2V_UI/AAAAAAAAGaw/OzDbkCpSi8s/s400/IMG_0983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456726101425474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excuse me, Addison, but when did you turn 5 years old?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JBT35zwsxE/TjGcibHbIhI/AAAAAAAAGao/SoM5rPxv7jg/s1600/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JBT35zwsxE/TjGcibHbIhI/AAAAAAAAGao/SoM5rPxv7jg/s400/IMG_1161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456724025582098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dancing with Uncle Ryan while waiting for our dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJk9hUpeTMQ/TjGcTz7aq4I/AAAAAAAAGag/PyCN9p_Bpv0/s1600/IMG_1172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJk9hUpeTMQ/TjGcTz7aq4I/AAAAAAAAGag/PyCN9p_Bpv0/s400/IMG_1172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456472988068738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, you have full permission to make fun of us for making you pose for this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvLjSrwLVy0/TjGcTjlhdhI/AAAAAAAAGaY/PQ3C8eYDfEo/s1600/IMG_1177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvLjSrwLVy0/TjGcTjlhdhI/AAAAAAAAGaY/PQ3C8eYDfEo/s400/IMG_1177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456468601271826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love those cheesy smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKANWLCM_i0/TjGcTZYXnTI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/I15dXawQyFw/s1600/IMG_1178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKANWLCM_i0/TjGcTZYXnTI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/I15dXawQyFw/s400/IMG_1178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456465861745970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An awesome kid-friendly place for dinner.  Sand, toys, volleyball, outside, the works while waiting for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLH-h_icga0/TjGcTLNgnAI/AAAAAAAAGaI/wMo_GhxgCSc/s1600/IMG_1185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLH-h_icga0/TjGcTLNgnAI/AAAAAAAAGaI/wMo_GhxgCSc/s400/IMG_1185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456462058101762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of our crew!  Sister-in-law - Carrie, brother - Eric, Aunt Jodie, Mom, and brother - Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMu2DlGKLK4/TjGcSYrC6vI/AAAAAAAAGaA/P2I3G1a0tso/s1600/IMG_1187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMu2DlGKLK4/TjGcSYrC6vI/AAAAAAAAGaA/P2I3G1a0tso/s400/IMG_1187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456448491776754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No better place than the safety of Daddy's arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8zn53nsGXk/TjGcE0Uwk-I/AAAAAAAAGZ4/hN1AAkpvEKk/s1600/IMG_1188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8zn53nsGXk/TjGcE0Uwk-I/AAAAAAAAGZ4/hN1AAkpvEKk/s400/IMG_1188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456215396324322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma's turn with the sleeping babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPl3JMYdVfg/TjGcEj3sYBI/AAAAAAAAGZw/tM7o5Ca4whY/s1600/IMG_1193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPl3JMYdVfg/TjGcEj3sYBI/AAAAAAAAGZw/tM7o5Ca4whY/s400/IMG_1193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456210979446802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't get enough of this SWEET girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eL04vEaVZVE/TjGcEennwnI/AAAAAAAAGZo/-0g1Ra0TzRw/s1600/IMG_1199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eL04vEaVZVE/TjGcEennwnI/AAAAAAAAGZo/-0g1Ra0TzRw/s400/IMG_1199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456209569858162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy, happy, happy - even hanging out in her car seat while we ate dinner!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7wFU-mmUd_0/TjGcEF9WCUI/AAAAAAAAGZg/NUP2ROGoJvI/s1600/IMG_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7wFU-mmUd_0/TjGcEF9WCUI/AAAAAAAAGZg/NUP2ROGoJvI/s400/IMG_1209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456202950084930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kissable cheeks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnHU_yNoI2k/TjGcDxD0vkI/AAAAAAAAGZY/hvG3mJevhrY/s1600/IMG_1210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnHU_yNoI2k/TjGcDxD0vkI/AAAAAAAAGZY/hvG3mJevhrY/s400/IMG_1210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634456197340118594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Figuring out the world around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQYpKoj1MoA/TjGbza3-ieI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/TC78RoMJpD8/s1600/IMG_1219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQYpKoj1MoA/TjGbza3-ieI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/TC78RoMJpD8/s400/IMG_1219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455916506941922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some sweet time with Aunt Jodie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJD-gSREEZ4/TjGbzGRd35I/AAAAAAAAGZI/O9CqGuM4fZY/s1600/IMG_1223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJD-gSREEZ4/TjGbzGRd35I/AAAAAAAAGZI/O9CqGuM4fZY/s400/IMG_1223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455910976708498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Eric got some cuddle time, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJkOpccpTUM/TjGbywpRJUI/AAAAAAAAGZA/rE34a-VqhDI/s1600/IMG_1454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJkOpccpTUM/TjGbywpRJUI/AAAAAAAAGZA/rE34a-VqhDI/s400/IMG_1454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455905170957634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee adores her Grandpa.  The smiles and talking are almost instant for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sY7Vla-zKvI/TjGbykdTWyI/AAAAAAAAGY4/ZQVc857nc4A/s1600/IMG_1508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sY7Vla-zKvI/TjGbykdTWyI/AAAAAAAAGY4/ZQVc857nc4A/s400/IMG_1508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455901899545378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No need to eat the whole donut when the sprinkles are on top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5q_GiF-oqTY/TjGbyclrprI/AAAAAAAAGYw/YAW0fjdzZgg/s1600/IMG_1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5q_GiF-oqTY/TjGbyclrprI/AAAAAAAAGYw/YAW0fjdzZgg/s400/IMG_1513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455899787208370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natalie thought it was a "hands-free" eating competition.  :)  The girls were serious about eating their donuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4RJbtvcZNE/TjGblMBSnDI/AAAAAAAAGYo/g_V80qG0MNY/s1600/IMG_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4RJbtvcZNE/TjGblMBSnDI/AAAAAAAAGYo/g_V80qG0MNY/s400/IMG_1524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455672001305650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, Brylee just enjoyed the company of Grandpa while everyone else enjoyed their donuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xj2JE3v8jGM/TjGbk2kYUOI/AAAAAAAAGYg/f04Fn7uwQVY/s1600/IMG_1700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xj2JE3v8jGM/TjGbk2kYUOI/AAAAAAAAGYg/f04Fn7uwQVY/s400/IMG_1700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455666242900194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relaxing by the lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6nG52QhpLY/TjGbktbtJvI/AAAAAAAAGYY/b3WPakwmAJ0/s1600/IMG_1710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6nG52QhpLY/TjGbktbtJvI/AAAAAAAAGYY/b3WPakwmAJ0/s400/IMG_1710.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455663790597874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet time with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BAiZBh99dM/TjGbkR6cggI/AAAAAAAAGYQ/Xcn8OBpIGG8/s1600/IMG_1806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BAiZBh99dM/TjGbkR6cggI/AAAAAAAAGYQ/Xcn8OBpIGG8/s400/IMG_1806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455656403337730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumping more sugar into the kids!  We do try to monitor how much sugar Addison consumes, so this was a total treat for her!  She was a complete mess by the time that cone was gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVa5w9_uoQ/TjGbkLOnI3I/AAAAAAAAGYI/fm7KD1IvEtc/s1600/IMG_1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVa5w9_uoQ/TjGbkLOnI3I/AAAAAAAAGYI/fm7KD1IvEtc/s400/IMG_1811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455654608872306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About to say good-bye to Uncle Ryan who was leaving to prepare for his amazing bike trip.  It's now finished but he and a group of people biked over 1,100 miles to help those less fortunate.  Awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-7859964499232465229?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7859964499232465229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=7859964499232465229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/7859964499232465229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/7859964499232465229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-michigan-fun.html' title='More Michigan Fun'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7HEdTnPk_s/TjGctf_O6xI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/ujTiQzQiOs4/s72-c/IMG_1084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-1057804786406954278</id><published>2011-07-26T11:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T11:02:01.062-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>One of the greatest holidays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've decided that the  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4th of July &lt;/span&gt;is  becoming one of my favorite holidays.  As in...it's right up there with  Christmas in my mind.  Though the meaning of Christmas far outweighs  the 4th of July, the festivities are giving some good competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  us, the 4th of July mean: summer!, family get togethers, crazy fun  boating, grilling out, food all day, flags everywhere, cute/summery/festive outfits  (for the kids), the classic boat parade, fireworks, and seeing party  after party at each house around the lake.  This last part is what's  becoming so endearing to me.  I LOVED to see all these get-togethers.  I  know they happen at Christmas time, but you don't get to see them like  you do for the 4th.  There is such a sense of fun, community,  fellowship, and happiness.  It's hard to describe it well, but I know my  heart is full when I see and enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsbOizv1MVE/TipMZxNH61I/AAAAAAAAGYA/nIbuNljT5gk/s1600/IMG_1220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsbOizv1MVE/TipMZxNH61I/AAAAAAAAGYA/nIbuNljT5gk/s400/IMG_1220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632398289569049426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For breakfast, Aunt Carrie made these very cute waffles!  YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sF1NKATazCk/TipMZLjcB1I/AAAAAAAAGX4/X0AS2Ct322w/s1600/IMG_1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sF1NKATazCk/TipMZLjcB1I/AAAAAAAAGX4/X0AS2Ct322w/s400/IMG_1128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632398279462094674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying a few minutes of a peaceful lake in the morning...then it got crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uu68dnJf6xs/TipMYrO67LI/AAAAAAAAGXw/zxKsQQnb0Ug/s1600/IMG_1129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uu68dnJf6xs/TipMYrO67LI/AAAAAAAAGXw/zxKsQQnb0Ug/s400/IMG_1129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632398270786104498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCfgQyXgquo/TipK8fW0P4I/AAAAAAAAGXo/2mi-SiS2LB8/s1600/IMG_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCfgQyXgquo/TipK8fW0P4I/AAAAAAAAGXo/2mi-SiS2LB8/s400/IMG_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632396687050030978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee's first big holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfi3Dez4CuY/TipK76-ygeI/AAAAAAAAGXg/m0Bp1WUTieE/s1600/IMG_1291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfi3Dez4CuY/TipK76-ygeI/AAAAAAAAGXg/m0Bp1WUTieE/s400/IMG_1291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632396677285577186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dolled up in her festive outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ulJ_mHPciOA/TipK7sYMNsI/AAAAAAAAGXY/0fQhGylwhQ0/s1600/IMG_1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ulJ_mHPciOA/TipK7sYMNsI/AAAAAAAAGXY/0fQhGylwhQ0/s400/IMG_1326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632396673365587650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying cuddles from Aunt Evie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7RhaGMbmlE/TipK7Pdts-I/AAAAAAAAGXQ/N8Pg2VTCMtA/s1600/IMG_1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7RhaGMbmlE/TipK7Pdts-I/AAAAAAAAGXQ/N8Pg2VTCMtA/s400/IMG_1342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632396665604125666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So relaxed and peaceful in Daddy's arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wWHEg2oSkY/TipK6lIc9EI/AAAAAAAAGXI/XGOJ3Z9-h90/s1600/IMG_1382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wWHEg2oSkY/TipK6lIc9EI/AAAAAAAAGXI/XGOJ3Z9-h90/s400/IMG_1382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632396654240658498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The annual boat parade!  All "participants" decorate their boat, pile in the boat, and meet in the middle of the lake at a designated time.  Then, the procession begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DyUP6ged3s/TipIxMXvccI/AAAAAAAAGWY/THV90iVf73M/s1600/IMG_1384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DyUP6ged3s/TipIxMXvccI/AAAAAAAAGWY/THV90iVf73M/s400/IMG_1384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632394293951820226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;!  She wove those flags and yelled, "Happy 4th of July" to all the onlookers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UODsKLrwWrM/TipIwjYgT7I/AAAAAAAAGWQ/bZ9nfOGVqE4/s1600/IMG_1392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UODsKLrwWrM/TipIwjYgT7I/AAAAAAAAGWQ/bZ9nfOGVqE4/s400/IMG_1392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632394282949169074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hats off to you, Uncle Sam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HenaoWY61zo/TipIwA5aLCI/AAAAAAAAGWI/_FP7uzxUWPc/s1600/IMG_1417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HenaoWY61zo/TipIwA5aLCI/AAAAAAAAGWI/_FP7uzxUWPc/s400/IMG_1417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632394273691937826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We let Addison stay up for the fireworks this year.  She loved them, as we knew she would!  She only covered her ears because we told her it was going to be loud.  Then she realized it wasn't so bad and enjoyed the booms in their loud glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u4hOJfDvul4/TipIv58QF8I/AAAAAAAAGWA/9-DEVqHPZ8k/s1600/IMG_1423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u4hOJfDvul4/TipIv58QF8I/AAAAAAAAGWA/9-DEVqHPZ8k/s400/IMG_1423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632394271824811970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying a pretty impressive show for a private lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNuIBNhXh6I/TipIva0BYGI/AAAAAAAAGV4/IAhO1Ovf-ks/s1600/IMG_1408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNuIBNhXh6I/TipIva0BYGI/AAAAAAAAGV4/IAhO1Ovf-ks/s400/IMG_1408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632394263468793954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 4th of July...looking forward to celebrating again next year already!! &lt;br /&gt;(Thanks for taking the pic, Marc!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-1057804786406954278?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1057804786406954278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=1057804786406954278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1057804786406954278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1057804786406954278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-of-greatest-holidays.html' title='One of the greatest holidays...'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsbOizv1MVE/TipMZxNH61I/AAAAAAAAGYA/nIbuNljT5gk/s72-c/IMG_1220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6841936925063769687</id><published>2011-07-24T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T10:54:00.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Pure Michigan</title><content type='html'>Michigan and water fun go together like PB &amp;amp; J!  We are so thankful  that Addison has started to really enjoy the water.  She doesn't mind  getting splashed, and often instigates it by splashing us first!  This  year, she would jump off the raft to one of us!  We usually kept her  face out of the water, but sometimes we purposefully let her drop in  over her head.  It wasn't her favorite thing to do, but she did it  anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee went for her first little swim...all 5 inches of  her legs that got wet.  She really didn't seem to mind, but the water  was on the cooler side for a little babe so I didn't put her in further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIs4Vmjtv4Q/TipEzm_2w3I/AAAAAAAAGVY/qRaQOBLT-Iw/s1600/IMG_0873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIs4Vmjtv4Q/TipEzm_2w3I/AAAAAAAAGVY/qRaQOBLT-Iw/s400/IMG_0873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632389937412621170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello, summer.  Hello, precious tan lines.  Hello, bleached out hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zV6B0mpsfA4/TipEzY-Sb5I/AAAAAAAAGVQ/EgZsEc-frYw/s1600/IMG_0840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zV6B0mpsfA4/TipEzY-Sb5I/AAAAAAAAGVQ/EgZsEc-frYw/s400/IMG_0840.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632389933647949714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVKFDEwYZ3c/TipDrl9Jk1I/AAAAAAAAGVI/uMPGztP8qBY/s1600/IMG_0893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVKFDEwYZ3c/TipDrl9Jk1I/AAAAAAAAGVI/uMPGztP8qBY/s400/IMG_0893.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632388700182254418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No words...just a lot of cuteness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZnWRZ4Fixg/TipDrelqKEI/AAAAAAAAGVA/EnrmgXknSS0/s1600/IMG_0883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZnWRZ4Fixg/TipDrelqKEI/AAAAAAAAGVA/EnrmgXknSS0/s400/IMG_0883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632388698204678210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison is truly an encourager.  While anybody was skiing or tubing she would genuinely say, "Good job, Mommy/Daddy,etc.," the entire time, along with a cute "thumbs up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXBA9w3UwZA/TipDqzsqKZI/AAAAAAAAGU4/7UKIxGpzoyA/s1600/IMG_0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXBA9w3UwZA/TipDqzsqKZI/AAAAAAAAGU4/7UKIxGpzoyA/s400/IMG_0904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632388686691314066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Go Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POxJpFLU3Qg/TipDqnngxZI/AAAAAAAAGUw/EomKUCuN5TQ/s1600/IMG_1653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POxJpFLU3Qg/TipDqnngxZI/AAAAAAAAGUw/EomKUCuN5TQ/s400/IMG_1653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632388683448501650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Go Daddy!"  (Most Improved Award goes to this amazing guy!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5Z9bXTpAcE/TipDqOnmmrI/AAAAAAAAGUo/qI7yOlNh2Kg/s1600/IMG_0909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5Z9bXTpAcE/TipDqOnmmrI/AAAAAAAAGUo/qI7yOlNh2Kg/s400/IMG_0909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632388676737997490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No instructions needed for her.  She saw everyone else wear the gloves while skiing, so she figured she needed them in order to ski!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jETjarRvz0/TipAdFv2A1I/AAAAAAAAGTY/IOYi-crwpys/s1600/IMG_1538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jETjarRvz0/TipAdFv2A1I/AAAAAAAAGTY/IOYi-crwpys/s400/IMG_1538.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632385152483459922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Though, she preferred practicing to ski from the safety of the dry land!  Next year may be the year for  her to first attempt at real skiing!  We'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afT5_NodKIo/TipCF3qURQI/AAAAAAAAGUg/Fhfoy-2xMk4/s1600/IMG_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afT5_NodKIo/TipCF3qURQI/AAAAAAAAGUg/Fhfoy-2xMk4/s400/IMG_0940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386952588444930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_tsHni2LJGg/TipCFiPlDyI/AAAAAAAAGUY/sluGRYoJeuc/s1600/IMG_0969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_tsHni2LJGg/TipCFiPlDyI/AAAAAAAAGUY/sluGRYoJeuc/s400/IMG_0969.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386946839154466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet!  I love how Addison wants to be just like her Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjoOd4o0FPk/TipCFHK0xEI/AAAAAAAAGUQ/bdcwhLA7rj0/s1600/IMG_1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjoOd4o0FPk/TipCFHK0xEI/AAAAAAAAGUQ/bdcwhLA7rj0/s400/IMG_1020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386939571455042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Splish splash happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khbtu097kIQ/TipCE6Op-6I/AAAAAAAAGUI/_aqVTVKX_HU/s1600/IMG_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khbtu097kIQ/TipCE6Op-6I/AAAAAAAAGUI/_aqVTVKX_HU/s400/IMG_1034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386936097864610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a fun place to rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ApXXWnRBXg/TipCEb-X3iI/AAAAAAAAGUA/nIhbCTZDMwY/s1600/IMG_1158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ApXXWnRBXg/TipCEb-X3iI/AAAAAAAAGUA/nIhbCTZDMwY/s400/IMG_1158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386927976504866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jet skiing with Uncle Ryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XH-b5LF8y_s/TipAfNzorRI/AAAAAAAAGT4/cKgvMLqaNV8/s1600/IMG_1318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XH-b5LF8y_s/TipAfNzorRI/AAAAAAAAGT4/cKgvMLqaNV8/s400/IMG_1318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632385189006585106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun in the sun with Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MY8O--5_GLM/TipAeiqOmnI/AAAAAAAAGTw/yz214R9Tcyw/s1600/IMG_1320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MY8O--5_GLM/TipAeiqOmnI/AAAAAAAAGTw/yz214R9Tcyw/s400/IMG_1320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632385177424403058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About to go out on the jet ski together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0uzsiygrx0/TipAeANQ_uI/AAAAAAAAGTo/-h0Q_X0rKJ0/s1600/IMG_1459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0uzsiygrx0/TipAeANQ_uI/AAAAAAAAGTo/-h0Q_X0rKJ0/s400/IMG_1459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632385168176119522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brylee's first little dip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GREbWi099KI/TipAdvaHFII/AAAAAAAAGTg/4aM4egQlW28/s1600/IMG_1473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GREbWi099KI/TipAdvaHFII/AAAAAAAAGTg/4aM4egQlW28/s400/IMG_1473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632385163666592898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and I think she liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doJBgEbUF3I/TipE04W8Q9I/AAAAAAAAGVw/gP8EH1vP3_E/s1600/IMG_1540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doJBgEbUF3I/TipE04W8Q9I/AAAAAAAAGVw/gP8EH1vP3_E/s400/IMG_1540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632389959252722642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some adult entertainment...the guys thought it would be fun to try to catch a bass with the minnow net.  Amazingly, with three guys running, screaming, and cornering the bass, they were successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3gBb34EZwIc/TipE0nJ0zjI/AAAAAAAAGVo/pjJwqOC_pC0/s1600/IMG_1549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3gBb34EZwIc/TipE0nJ0zjI/AAAAAAAAGVo/pjJwqOC_pC0/s400/IMG_1549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632389954634305074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was HUGE...20 inches!   The three guys + Nathan proudly showing off their catch.  Next year...bare hands, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--47SfyxHk6w/TipE0C0OaZI/AAAAAAAAGVg/T-643pSs2z8/s1600/IMG_1713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--47SfyxHk6w/TipE0C0OaZI/AAAAAAAAGVg/T-643pSs2z8/s400/IMG_1713.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632389944880032146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HILARIOUS!  5 men in a little fishing boat.  Why they decided to take that boat to go help a neighbor with something, I don't know.  I'm glad they did as it gave us some great entertainment.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6841936925063769687?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6841936925063769687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6841936925063769687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6841936925063769687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6841936925063769687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/pure-michigan.html' title='Pure Michigan'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIs4Vmjtv4Q/TipEzm_2w3I/AAAAAAAAGVY/qRaQOBLT-Iw/s72-c/IMG_0873.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-5901297711015383084</id><published>2011-07-23T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T11:56:00.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Ups?</title><content type='html'>Addison totally impressed us with her mad jumping skills!  This girl LOVES to jump.  Hence, her Christmas gift from us last Christmas was a little indoor trampoline.  Thinking a big outdoor one may be in the near future, too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison is such a learner and soaks everything in.  She clearly watched anyone who was jumping to see what they did and often tried to copy them when it was her turn.  If she couldn't do it correctly right away, she'd ask, "Mommy, you do it again, please."  She'd carefully watch and try, try again.  I was very proud of her patience (and success) in learning new things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of these pictures make me laugh out loud...or smile big at the very least.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GetRHxkvRCU/Tie2BW0Ej_I/AAAAAAAAGTQ/GlQc5Fbu4P4/s1600/IMG_1005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GetRHxkvRCU/Tie2BW0Ej_I/AAAAAAAAGTQ/GlQc5Fbu4P4/s400/IMG_1005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669993470201842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our jumping bean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RceW95igMs/Tie2A2wXbHI/AAAAAAAAGTI/boleTIEU548/s1600/IMG_1006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RceW95igMs/Tie2A2wXbHI/AAAAAAAAGTI/boleTIEU548/s400/IMG_1006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669984864726130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working on the one leg jumping...pretty impressive for a 2 year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZGwoqhuNEY/Tie1gQFpVOI/AAAAAAAAGTA/KuGBbD1MLFE/s1600/IMG_1767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZGwoqhuNEY/Tie1gQFpVOI/AAAAAAAAGTA/KuGBbD1MLFE/s400/IMG_1767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669424729183458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knee drops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocXpt1J8Hjc/Tie1gAiCbvI/AAAAAAAAGS4/XT6dxZeeDFo/s1600/IMG_1777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocXpt1J8Hjc/Tie1gAiCbvI/AAAAAAAAGS4/XT6dxZeeDFo/s400/IMG_1777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669420553301746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knee to hand-stand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kG0B1H5TX3U/Tie1fTktLzI/AAAAAAAAGSw/BziWn9CDUZU/s1600/IMG_1786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kG0B1H5TX3U/Tie1fTktLzI/AAAAAAAAGSw/BziWn9CDUZU/s400/IMG_1786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669408484896562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Determination, focus, and persistence.  By the end of the week, she could successfully jump a couple times in a row on one foot.  Good job, girlie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W4zEmcNo9nU/Tie1e2OuT0I/AAAAAAAAGSo/KiFG1pR4NSk/s1600/IMG_1048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W4zEmcNo9nU/Tie1e2OuT0I/AAAAAAAAGSo/KiFG1pR4NSk/s400/IMG_1048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669400608067394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Jodie from Cali was with us a few days and Addison had fun playing with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZhmddbgTWo/Tie1eX55S_I/AAAAAAAAGSg/M1y3peBhac0/s1600/IMG_1845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZhmddbgTWo/Tie1eX55S_I/AAAAAAAAGSg/M1y3peBhac0/s400/IMG_1845.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631669392467643378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natalie is such a little peanut.  It was so easy to send her flying, and she loved when I popped her like popcorn and caught her flying high. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94eo7ZnWFqM/TiezurPZgII/AAAAAAAAGSY/iIiM3FSypL8/s1600/Sommersault.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94eo7ZnWFqM/TiezurPZgII/AAAAAAAAGSY/iIiM3FSypL8/s400/Sommersault.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631667473512759426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The somersault pro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-5901297711015383084?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5901297711015383084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=5901297711015383084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5901297711015383084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5901297711015383084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/got-ups.html' title='Got Ups?'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GetRHxkvRCU/Tie2BW0Ej_I/AAAAAAAAGTQ/GlQc5Fbu4P4/s72-c/IMG_1005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-9007455181217262795</id><published>2011-07-21T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:53:00.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>We Love Our Cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Two weeks in Michigan with my family means LOTS and LOTS of pictures.  Can I just say that I love digital cameras?  I know, I know, digital cameras aren't anything new.  But, I was just thinking about how many pictures I would have taken if we were still in the olden film days.  Maybe a roll or two.  And of those...maybe a dozen would be keepers!  Well, here's far more than a dozen keepers (though with multiple kids...the term "keepers" is relative) of the cousins doing life together...Michigan vacation style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEwiIUQfy3Q/Tieo2pc-0EI/AAAAAAAAGSI/l-nygiS8510/s1600/IMG_0799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEwiIUQfy3Q/Tieo2pc-0EI/AAAAAAAAGSI/l-nygiS8510/s400/IMG_0799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631655515843907650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These three cuties had so much fun together.  At first, Addison and Nathan were especially good buddies.  Those two have pretty comparable energy and could (WOULD) run around all day together and not get tired!  Since the girls are both two (just a few weeks apart), sharing toys was not high on their list.  When they got past (at least temporarily) their sharing issues, they had so much fun together.  I just loved watching them have fun together, listening to their little conversations and giggles, and seeing a true friendship forming.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7usQGfGqdw4/TienjFyzzTI/AAAAAAAAGSA/pehsVl_xhUE/s1600/IMG_0846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7usQGfGqdw4/TienjFyzzTI/AAAAAAAAGSA/pehsVl_xhUE/s400/IMG_0846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631654080342641970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P-R-E-C-I-O-U-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVN1U7mO0gQ/Tienio8SSsI/AAAAAAAAGR4/zEZq3wBad70/s1600/IMG_0852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVN1U7mO0gQ/Tienio8SSsI/AAAAAAAAGR4/zEZq3wBad70/s400/IMG_0852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631654072597760706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying the 2nd annual waterfront concert together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K72mGrHJ03E/TieniQf2yYI/AAAAAAAAGRw/lHc1jBPr_7M/s1600/IMG_0853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K72mGrHJ03E/TieniQf2yYI/AAAAAAAAGRw/lHc1jBPr_7M/s400/IMG_0853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631654066036066690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Encore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2_2JBaqrm7s/Tienh-4vJXI/AAAAAAAAGRo/8EEPLX2YyY0/s1600/IMG_0872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2_2JBaqrm7s/Tienh-4vJXI/AAAAAAAAGRo/8EEPLX2YyY0/s400/IMG_0872.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631654061308585330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the group enjoying the concert.  It's such a fun night with lots of boats pulling up, anchoring, eating, drinking, game playing, and listening to a band play for several hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1d5ykHb7W4/Tienhu69zrI/AAAAAAAAGRg/4R99QH1foqM/s1600/IMG_1604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1d5ykHb7W4/Tienhu69zrI/AAAAAAAAGRg/4R99QH1foqM/s400/IMG_1604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631654057022967474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So proud of Nathan for getting up on skis!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7ryTsXnL6k/Tiemzp642jI/AAAAAAAAGRY/NqLP9qVgdwY/s1600/IMG_1721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7ryTsXnL6k/Tiemzp642jI/AAAAAAAAGRY/NqLP9qVgdwY/s400/IMG_1721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631653265406482994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to tube together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbqeCe-ldEo/TiemyziUt-I/AAAAAAAAGRQ/C6XWjmsFk8M/s1600/IMG_1175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbqeCe-ldEo/TiemyziUt-I/AAAAAAAAGRQ/C6XWjmsFk8M/s400/IMG_1175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631653250807936994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You decide...showing some love or the Heimlich maneuver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wpvNMzaimD4/TiemyrjygTI/AAAAAAAAGRI/ZG0yCJoxiAQ/s1600/IMG_1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wpvNMzaimD4/TiemyrjygTI/AAAAAAAAGRI/ZG0yCJoxiAQ/s400/IMG_1207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631653248666599730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan and Natalie doting over their baby cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-svvr4tCk1Z0/TiemybabQ6I/AAAAAAAAGRA/_Fdobjn2TpQ/s1600/IMG_1213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-svvr4tCk1Z0/TiemybabQ6I/AAAAAAAAGRA/_Fdobjn2TpQ/s400/IMG_1213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631653244332360610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PJ time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5wy5HbnijY/Tiemx2U8plI/AAAAAAAAGQ4/ch24baRpSKM/s1600/IMG_1361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5wy5HbnijY/Tiemx2U8plI/AAAAAAAAGQ4/ch24baRpSKM/s400/IMG_1361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631653234377270866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmmmmm...dripping ice cream cones on a warm day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KXB8xcgISso/TielyBdoXbI/AAAAAAAAGQw/Zub-v9TPdx8/s1600/IMG_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KXB8xcgISso/TielyBdoXbI/AAAAAAAAGQw/Zub-v9TPdx8/s400/IMG_1362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652137854852530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out the messes on each others' face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk00iiQkhYk/Tielx5NIEyI/AAAAAAAAGQo/J9N_ZcHU6a0/s1600/IMG_1365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk00iiQkhYk/Tielx5NIEyI/AAAAAAAAGQo/J9N_ZcHU6a0/s400/IMG_1365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652135638143778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutie pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqg6ucJGLMk/TielxnZ6r4I/AAAAAAAAGQg/q3FKAAdZRQ8/s1600/IMG_1480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqg6ucJGLMk/TielxnZ6r4I/AAAAAAAAGQg/q3FKAAdZRQ8/s400/IMG_1480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652130859954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think loading these kids with sugar is a theme of these pics.  S'more time now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06WuhuWRSeI/TielxSA6SRI/AAAAAAAAGQY/T9AnZYA2ZPY/s1600/IMG_1527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06WuhuWRSeI/TielxSA6SRI/AAAAAAAAGQY/T9AnZYA2ZPY/s400/IMG_1527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652125117925650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of time spent together jumping away, playing ring around the rosie, playing "copycat" with different tricks, and giggling away.  One morning the adults were finishing up breakfast on the deck while the girls decided to go to the trampoline.  I overheard their conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Natalie, be very, very, very, very careful.  Don't go by the edge."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ok, Addison."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love how they are already protecting each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6EgjNIqLgjk/TieluSE9xDI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/NC2SgNmVSa4/s1600/IMG_1556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6EgjNIqLgjk/TieluSE9xDI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/NC2SgNmVSa4/s400/IMG_1556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631652073595323442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Natalie, let's smile for a picture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pOIK6neHmCI/TiekW8-5dFI/AAAAAAAAGQI/My3qhM8VssE/s1600/IMG_1558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pOIK6neHmCI/TiekW8-5dFI/AAAAAAAAGQI/My3qhM8VssE/s400/IMG_1558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631650573284111442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"With that foot getting close to me?  I don't think so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6g4XU2MjOo/TiekWk2XMRI/AAAAAAAAGQA/ArgRHZRiw9o/s1600/IMG_1559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6g4XU2MjOo/TiekWk2XMRI/AAAAAAAAGQA/ArgRHZRiw9o/s400/IMG_1559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631650566805860626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Cousin to cousin.  Tell me the truth...is it really that bad?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycZjQbJQ9Bw/TiekWOBpllI/AAAAAAAAGP4/ebax4JsNMJo/s1600/IMG_1696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycZjQbJQ9Bw/TiekWOBpllI/AAAAAAAAGP4/ebax4JsNMJo/s400/IMG_1696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631650560679188050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vacation with Grandpa and Grandma isn't complete until you have the swedish pancake breakfast!  Yum, yum, yum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtkKLhnTrD4/TiekVgRqobI/AAAAAAAAGPw/PwEFHf2qwdA/s1600/IMG_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtkKLhnTrD4/TiekVgRqobI/AAAAAAAAGPw/PwEFHf2qwdA/s400/IMG_1829.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631650548398334386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being chauffeured by her cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMK-ELfeJRg/TiekVdd8oJI/AAAAAAAAGPo/ZtQAxW8FsKo/s1600/IMG_1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMK-ELfeJRg/TiekVdd8oJI/AAAAAAAAGPo/ZtQAxW8FsKo/s400/IMG_1834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631650547644539026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Typical...men drivers scaring the female passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**We certainly missed not having my sister's family with us this year.  Traveling cross-country with a 2 month old and 3 other kids would have been a bit much.  Looking forward to the next time we can all be together!!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-9007455181217262795?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9007455181217262795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=9007455181217262795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/9007455181217262795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/9007455181217262795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-love-our-cousins.html' title='We Love Our Cousins!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEwiIUQfy3Q/Tieo2pc-0EI/AAAAAAAAGSI/l-nygiS8510/s72-c/IMG_0799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6473463682222458538</id><published>2011-07-19T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T20:00:00.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life for the Painters'/><title type='text'>Grandpa Kregel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the end of our time in Michigan, my  Grandpa took a  sharp turn for the worse.  His rapid deterioration took  everyone by  surprise.  I was grateful for the time to say my earthly  goodbye to  him.  It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;hard  to walk  into the exact place I said goodbye to my Grandma 5 months  earlier to  be saying goodbye to Grandpa.  Though rarely communicating,  he did  speak a couple times to me during this time of goodbye and it was incredibly meaningful.   Since I  use this blog as a way to pass on stories and pictures to my  girls  years down the road, I share these stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi Grandpa.  It's Kendra!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Though very mumbled, he was able to say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi Kendra.  How's the baby?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brylee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;through many tears, I was able to tell him all about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  following day, we went again to see him.   It was the first day he had  opened his eyes in many.  He wouldn't open  his eyes to see any of us at  first, but then we said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grandpa, we  brought Brylee to see you.   Kendra is holding her right here."&lt;/span&gt;   He  slowly opened his eyes just  enough to see her and stared at her for the  next five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brylee,  we were  planning on you meeting him while he was still doing quite  well and  alert, as we didn't  expect the sharp decline.  I was kicking  myself for  not going sooner,  but it meant so much to me that he was  already  loving you by taking  interest in you.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He met you&lt;/span&gt; and I know  loved you  immediately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to bring Addison in to see  Great Grandpa,  as she had been asking about him.  We told her that he  would be  sleeping, but we could go see him.  My Grandpa would always  make a  clicking noise to get smiles from little kids and Addison was  always  intrigued by it.  Standing around his bed, we told him that  Addison was  there and that she always loved when he did his clicking  noise.  Again,  he was rarely communicating in his weak state, but chose  to do so for  Addison.  He opened his mouth and we all saw him moving  his tongue  around, trying to make the clicking noise for her.  Though  no noise came  out, it spoke volumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandpa never had us doubting if he supported us, was proud of us, or loved us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    While saying my final goodbye to him, I was hugging him and telling   him that I loved him.  Even then, he didn't miss an opportunity to   communicate his love.  His last words to me were, "I love you, too!"   &lt;/span&gt;Thank you, Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He passed away June 24, 2011 at age 93.  He left an incredible legacy and a strong heritage.  He was a man of strong faith who worked very hard to support his family.  God richly blessed him as he ran Kregel Publications for many years, leading the publishing industry in various ways.  He was very generous and faithful with all that God gave to him.  His funeral service was a great tribute to a wonderful man who will be greatly missed.  He is now reunited with his bride of 63 years...only having to live without her for 5 months!  A true love story that they get to continue in Heavenly Glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYr7hKio_uQ/TiUQlPPtOiI/AAAAAAAAGPY/j6hdXFX9Sr4/s1600/IMG_3666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYr7hKio_uQ/TiUQlPPtOiI/AAAAAAAAGPY/j6hdXFX9Sr4/s400/IMG_3666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630925141030287906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My siblings with Grandpa shortly after Grandma's funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K-gtPqSOZdo/TiUQkslRg9I/AAAAAAAAGPQ/O86ghJwPMrA/s1600/DSCN1429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K-gtPqSOZdo/TiUQkslRg9I/AAAAAAAAGPQ/O86ghJwPMrA/s400/DSCN1429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630925131725505490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Marc and I spent one of our dating spring breaks in Florida with my grandparents and made some very special memories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0L3oHjItEE8/TiULdRdU8pI/AAAAAAAAGPA/3ecCQGpY2U4/s1600/DSCN1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0L3oHjItEE8/TiULdRdU8pI/AAAAAAAAGPA/3ecCQGpY2U4/s400/DSCN1286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630919506627195538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun with Grandpa in the pool.  Many memories revolve around water with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KKpGzd-AweA/TiULc0AtdfI/AAAAAAAAGO4/IoHr9-qlkis/s1600/IMG_1523-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KKpGzd-AweA/TiULc0AtdfI/AAAAAAAAGO4/IoHr9-qlkis/s400/IMG_1523-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630919498722538994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving on Addison last summer at the lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qGm76JNsLds/TiULeKil4RI/AAAAAAAAGPI/wsxS8eCWj8k/s1600/IMG_3665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qGm76JNsLds/TiULeKil4RI/AAAAAAAAGPI/wsxS8eCWj8k/s400/IMG_3665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630919521950097682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love you, Grandpa.  Thank you for everything you've done for each of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6473463682222458538?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6473463682222458538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6473463682222458538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6473463682222458538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6473463682222458538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/grandpa-kregel.html' title='Grandpa Kregel'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYr7hKio_uQ/TiUQlPPtOiI/AAAAAAAAGPY/j6hdXFX9Sr4/s72-c/IMG_3666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-4004188158485635431</id><published>2011-07-18T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:25:49.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Michigan or Bust!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Going to the cottage in Michigan always makes it feel like summer is officially here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After our first trip up to Michigan in mid-June, it felt like summer officially began!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were all very anxious to get there, but Addison was especially bursting with excitement to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We   didn’t leave until around bedtime in hopes that both girls would sleep   most of the way and Marc and I would have a peaceful ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let’s just say that &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Addison was a bit too excited to be in Michigan that she flitted around in her carseat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;much &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;past her bedtime before she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; fell asleep.  We're talking 10pm folks! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I mean, who can blame her.  &lt;/span&gt;Afterall, she accomplished her big Michigan to-do list we made for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since   kids don’t have much concept of time, this little picture list starved   off her heartbreak that we weren’t leaving the second she woke up from   her nap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Again, who can blame her?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did in fact tell her that we were going to Michigan after her nap...I just meant hours later, not minutes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1npfSU0_6E/Thy3AZ7i_dI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/iyfuO0okgsY/s1600/IMG_0513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1npfSU0_6E/Thy3AZ7i_dI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/iyfuO0okgsY/s400/IMG_0513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628574851894803922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Wingdings"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We  arrived and it was fun, fun, fun.   This is  certainly backtracking to our first Michigan trip this summer, back in  mid-June.  Many more Michigan pictures coming in subsequent posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mbRPbdH5g_c/TiUGpk15xsI/AAAAAAAAGOw/N5nhA17mqU0/s1600/IMG_0514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mbRPbdH5g_c/TiUGpk15xsI/AAAAAAAAGOw/N5nhA17mqU0/s400/IMG_0514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630914220430837442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First things first...Addison got a haircut.  It looks adorable and she did a great job sitting pretty still.  I had given Addison a snack in the car on the way over to ensure all possible happiness during the cut.  She sat down in the chair and the cape was put on.  She kept trying to reach her face, but the cape was blocking.  Thinking the cape was just bothering her, I insisted it was a "pretty dress," "Mommy wears it," etc.  Her big eyes slowly welling with tears told me she wasn't going to let it die.  I reached under the cape to hold her hands and found the problem.  Her snack was still in her hand and she couldn't get it into her mouth!  Poor girl!  :)  After that small hiccup, it went great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuU0jAi_nMw/TiUGpZcy9zI/AAAAAAAAGOo/b75voL-_VVE/s1600/IMG_0520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuU0jAi_nMw/TiUGpZcy9zI/AAAAAAAAGOo/b75voL-_VVE/s400/IMG_0520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630914217372743474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brylee's first of many boat rides!  She LOVED it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eki-KxZoego/TiUF1Iy4S6I/AAAAAAAAGOg/9MBV-8-bNw4/s1600/IMG_0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eki-KxZoego/TiUF1Iy4S6I/AAAAAAAAGOg/9MBV-8-bNw4/s400/IMG_0523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630913319548767138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pure joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3TNMFUmWfA/TiUF0osuj3I/AAAAAAAAGOY/El71HaBz8iA/s1600/IMG_0535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3TNMFUmWfA/TiUF0osuj3I/AAAAAAAAGOY/El71HaBz8iA/s400/IMG_0535.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630913310933028722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pride and fun!  Driving the boat on Grandpa's lap...a classic tradition in our family that I fondly remember doing as a little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rigY-exp2as/TiUF0anGFqI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/vnQZrn5QUV0/s1600/IMG_0616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rigY-exp2as/TiUF0anGFqI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/vnQZrn5QUV0/s400/IMG_0616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630913307151308450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; MMMMMM!!  S'mores by the same fire pit area at which Mommy and Daddy officially started dating and got engaged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwzLO1E5UyU/TiUF0IPowxI/AAAAAAAAGOI/W34eyXt_MsI/s1600/IMG_0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwzLO1E5UyU/TiUF0IPowxI/AAAAAAAAGOI/W34eyXt_MsI/s400/IMG_0634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630913302221079314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of her favorite things at the lake!  Bonus points in her mind...jumping with her baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rDoHVaIIHJw/TiUFzrEMZ0I/AAAAAAAAGOA/_Jgw_ZrlYMw/s1600/IMG_0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rDoHVaIIHJw/TiUFzrEMZ0I/AAAAAAAAGOA/_Jgw_ZrlYMw/s400/IMG_0642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630913294388455234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love this girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mommy has always loved jumping on the trampoline!  It's SO fun to see Addison enjoying it so much, too!  Each summer, I always have to see if I can still do "tricks"... 2 babies later.   Result: Yes, a little bit, but I am extremely winded after a very short time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgt8kcq7XOM/TiUE5Twd1EI/AAAAAAAAGN4/PY-_YoMmbnI/s1600/IMG_0656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgt8kcq7XOM/TiUE5Twd1EI/AAAAAAAAGN4/PY-_YoMmbnI/s400/IMG_0656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630912291699283010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uAY9dRbblE/TiUE4151e7I/AAAAAAAAGNw/b9II8m28kQw/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uAY9dRbblE/TiUE4151e7I/AAAAAAAAGNw/b9II8m28kQw/s400/IMG_0658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630912283685518258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qDS7SkcSLT8/TiUE4f8QYHI/AAAAAAAAGNo/CuoJCw6XAPM/s1600/IMG_0659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qDS7SkcSLT8/TiUE4f8QYHI/AAAAAAAAGNo/CuoJCw6XAPM/s400/IMG_0659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630912277790089330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovanKuViMN8/TiUE3wn8zwI/AAAAAAAAGNg/ACNwGebWSKA/s1600/IMG_0666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovanKuViMN8/TiUE3wn8zwI/AAAAAAAAGNg/ACNwGebWSKA/s400/IMG_0666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630912265088454402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now, it's time to practice what Mommy just did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jXPig1HN6k/TiUE3tMFGZI/AAAAAAAAGNY/Doe2ZeuyvGM/s1600/IMG_0667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jXPig1HN6k/TiUE3tMFGZI/AAAAAAAAGNY/Doe2ZeuyvGM/s400/IMG_0667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630912264166250898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Already becoming a pro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-4004188158485635431?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4004188158485635431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=4004188158485635431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4004188158485635431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4004188158485635431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/michigan-or-bust.html' title='Michigan or Bust!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1npfSU0_6E/Thy3AZ7i_dI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/iyfuO0okgsY/s72-c/IMG_0513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-3707045745161659947</id><published>2011-07-12T14:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T15:54:06.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>Happy 2 Months to our “Meat and Potatoes Girl”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A bit belated...6/25 marked two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTaGX--Q2n4/ThyqgfKJfHI/AAAAAAAAGNI/4lYg_pr6-mA/s1600/IMG_0434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTaGX--Q2n4/ThyqgfKJfHI/AAAAAAAAGNI/4lYg_pr6-mA/s400/IMG_0434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628561109402877042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There is just too much sweetness packed into our little girl’s body!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two   months ago we dreamed about what she would be like, and it’s so fun to   begin to see her little personality and disposition come through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Qi2hf_OLo/ThypMeW1FTI/AAAAAAAAGMg/Yabi7q_8Bmc/s1600/IMG_1690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Qi2hf_OLo/ThypMeW1FTI/AAAAAAAAGMg/Yabi7q_8Bmc/s400/IMG_1690.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559666078618930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is our little charmer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her beautiful, gummy smile bursts out whenever somebody comes near her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love going to get her from her nap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When her tired eyes come into focus and see me, she gives the cutest sheepish smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  It's SO fun when your child truly knows and recognizes you as Mommy.  Brylee has certainly figured out who Mommy is and gives me the biggest and more smiles than to anyone else.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNs43LQ7cTw/ThynqaGwdbI/AAAAAAAAGMY/O3iGFtHU99s/s1600/IMG_0812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNs43LQ7cTw/ThynqaGwdbI/AAAAAAAAGMY/O3iGFtHU99s/s400/IMG_0812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557981310285234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has the sweetest voice and loves trying to talk to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At times, her voice is almost too quiet to hear, but she’s usually able to effectively communicate and imitate us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She loves when we do the silly baby talk and ask her to say “ooh” with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8qSIA9U674/ThynqBZYfRI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/9BoshLK8nE8/s1600/IMG_0814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8qSIA9U674/ThynqBZYfRI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/9BoshLK8nE8/s400/IMG_0814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557974677519634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She is balding!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh no!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The little bit of brown hair is slowly falling out and will likely be replaced by white blonde hair, just like her sister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9dSS9tB-4E/Thynpi9XwHI/AAAAAAAAGMI/SOUyq3ZvCTA/s1600/IMG_0816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9dSS9tB-4E/Thynpi9XwHI/AAAAAAAAGMI/SOUyq3ZvCTA/s400/IMG_0816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557966506967154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps growing like a weed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;At her two month check up she weighed 11 pounds 14 ounces!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;That puts her in the 80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span&gt; percentile for weight and is in the 90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span&gt; percentile for height.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Clearly, eating is one of her strong suits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She is gaining good head control and will hold up her head very well when she’s up on our shoulder.  She's also lifting her head and shoulders up when on her tummy.  Brylee is wearing mostly 0-3 month clothes, but some 3-6 stuff fits her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her size 1 diapers fit her well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAlOrFYbYb8/ThypOMSL6EI/AAAAAAAAGNA/yKOtGcesPkI/s1600/IMG_0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAlOrFYbYb8/ThypOMSL6EI/AAAAAAAAGNA/yKOtGcesPkI/s400/IMG_0462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559695587043394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As Brylee gets older, it’s been fun to see the similarities and differences between the two girls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the most noticeable differences between them at this point is their size.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We very affectionately call Brylee our “chunky monkey.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The girl can eat, which we’re very thankful for!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She’s like her Daddy and likes a good hearty meat and potatoes meal! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In comparison, Addison has never been above the 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; percentile for weight and her head has usually been around the 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; percentile!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Crazy how different two girls from the same parents can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Some random things about her: she loves to lay on the floor, especially if people are fussing over her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;While lying on the floor, she kicks away, but her right leg is often doing a solo bicycle kick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She usually sleeps with her hands above her head or sprawled out like an eagle…no full swaddle for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gmz3uDxI3dA/ThypNiYdugI/AAAAAAAAGM4/pVnur21X3mw/s1600/IMG_0425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gmz3uDxI3dA/ThypNiYdugI/AAAAAAAAGM4/pVnur21X3mw/s400/IMG_0425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559684339087874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She falls asleep on her own for most naps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She has given us several 9ish hour nighttime sleeps from 9ish to 6ish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOVE IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She still struggles to open her eyes much if it’s sunny outside…even if she is in the shade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We’re still working on making her a beach babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXFtLa1ZBnA/ThypMmHQXNI/AAAAAAAAGMo/LFWhzet8IXY/s1600/IMG_0946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iXFtLa1ZBnA/ThypMmHQXNI/AAAAAAAAGMo/LFWhzet8IXY/s400/IMG_0946.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559668160781522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is our beautiful Brylee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course, we are biased, but do think she is picture perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her big blue eyes, her round face, her full cheeks, her perfect nose, her gorgeous smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyxNC9xXmOQ/ThynpbF5_JI/AAAAAAAAGMA/UTIN_ooCHQI/s1600/IMG_1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyxNC9xXmOQ/ThynpbF5_JI/AAAAAAAAGMA/UTIN_ooCHQI/s400/IMG_1191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557964395281554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She just gets us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We’ve often heard commented about her that she looks like a doll, too perfect in disposition and appearance to be real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We think so, but don’t want to brag. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One similarity between the girls is a concern of a milk allergy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Addison was a baby, I cut out dairy for a short time, but it didn’t seem to do anything, so we dismissed that possibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Several weeks ago, the doctor tested one of Brylee’s dirty diapers for the presence of blood and sure enough there was some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood usually means allergy and the most likely culprit is dairy, so my diet is a lot of meat and (plain) potatoes these days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A  retest of the diaper several weeks after not having dairy in my diet  didn’t have any evidence of blood, so it does seem to be the culprit.  She still spits up a lot, but is grunting much less!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Due to the recommendation of our pediatrician, we are bringing her for allergy testing in a couple weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqWtBGd9IhE/ThypNIRNIQI/AAAAAAAAGMw/tl_X2dIz4-U/s1600/IMG_0581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqWtBGd9IhE/ThypNIRNIQI/AAAAAAAAGMw/tl_X2dIz4-U/s400/IMG_0581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559677329318146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Overall, she’s been such a happy, happy baby!&lt;span style=""&gt;  Since Addison &lt;/span&gt;wasn’t always the happiest baby, we certainly do not take it for granted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I cherish each monster smile and happy jabber from Brylee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so so thankful for the blessing of Brylee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_QKjqabFFM/Thyno-FvRpI/AAAAAAAAGL4/Vs6Q7EGclHA/s1600/IMG_1197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_QKjqabFFM/Thyno-FvRpI/AAAAAAAAGL4/Vs6Q7EGclHA/s400/IMG_1197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557956609951378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 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to have Marc Painter as my husband for six years. And, our girls are the luckiest to have him as their Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, June 18, marked our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sixth&lt;/span&gt; anniversary. We were able to get away to northern Michigan, while my parents watched &lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt;  of the girls overnight. Though hard to leave a newborn baby,  especially, it was so good for us to have some focused time together. We  stayed at my aunt's condo, walked around Charleviox, layed on the beach  and took a power nap in the sun, walked along the beach hunting for  Petoski stones, ate a wonderful dinner by the water, watched a gorgeous  sunset, slept 9 hours straight...thank you Mom!, and meandered around  Traverse City. We had a great time talking, laughing, and just hanging  out without distraction. It made me realize again just how lucky I am to  have him as my husband. He is so selfless and would do anything to make  sure I am happy. I proudly say he is one of the best decisions I've  ever made!! Happy 6th Anniversary, Marc!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tto2Oci4TBI/Tf4YVjT3rGI/AAAAAAAAGLg/6-NIGBZXWxg/s1600/IMG_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tto2Oci4TBI/Tf4YVjT3rGI/AAAAAAAAGLg/6-NIGBZXWxg/s400/IMG_0558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619956143539858530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JoQ0ZX4G8E/Tf4YT8zVTgI/AAAAAAAAGLY/n1dne7JiPb4/s1600/IMG_0575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JoQ0ZX4G8E/Tf4YT8zVTgI/AAAAAAAAGLY/n1dne7JiPb4/s400/IMG_0575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619956116022971906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sCXVUg9op0U/Tf4YS7RQCJI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/dH8LbGDRpYY/s1600/IMG_0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sCXVUg9op0U/Tf4YS7RQCJI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/dH8LbGDRpYY/s400/IMG_0569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619956098431715474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we celebrate Marc as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Daddy&lt;/span&gt;. My oh my, our girls are SO  lucky to have him! He has to be one of the most fun dads ever. He is  incredibly invested in their lives and knows just what to do to make  them happy. He will bend over backwards to spend time with them, no matter the mood they are in. If he is with his girls, he's a happy man. I'm so  thankful that he desperately wants to be with them every second he can.  He is always looking to make fun memories with them. He sees the  positive in each circumstance, and brings out the best in all three of us girls! Happy Father's Day, Daddy!!! We love you SOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rs_lCK90SI/Tf4YSttQfVI/AAAAAAAAGLI/kqfK71wtaxc/s1600/IMG_0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rs_lCK90SI/Tf4YSttQfVI/AAAAAAAAGLI/kqfK71wtaxc/s400/IMG_0296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619956094791089490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He is our soother and comforter.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CMqW1G94-cY/Tf4XJjRzg8I/AAAAAAAAGLA/-ELQCLosXeg/s1600/IMG_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CMqW1G94-cY/Tf4XJjRzg8I/AAAAAAAAGLA/-ELQCLosXeg/s400/IMG_0344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619954837861139394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He is the one who makes us laugh and doesn't forget to have fun in life!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkc7pibUhhk/Tf4XI5bLczI/AAAAAAAAGK4/MQymTsv8ozk/s1600/IMG_0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkc7pibUhhk/Tf4XI5bLczI/AAAAAAAAGK4/MQymTsv8ozk/s400/IMG_0347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619954826626167602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He is our protector.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qx2HyAUR-qA/Tf4XIkv_pYI/AAAAAAAAGKw/dboCuheAI6w/s1600/IMG_0355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qx2HyAUR-qA/Tf4XIkv_pYI/AAAAAAAAGKw/dboCuheAI6w/s400/IMG_0355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619954821076329858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He takes time to make all his girls feel like queens.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yNGT7bAdOM/Tf4XIAndmHI/AAAAAAAAGKo/r4nKI-LbQxs/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yNGT7bAdOM/Tf4XIAndmHI/AAAAAAAAGKo/r4nKI-LbQxs/s400/IMG_0153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619954811376867442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He is always up for an adventure.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for ALL you do each do, Marc!  I can't put into words just how incredible you are!  My heart is so full when I watch you with our girls.  You were made to be a Daddy of girls!  I'm so thankful they will look at you as the example of what they want their spouse to be like someday.  There's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt; I'd rather them emulate.  I love you and they love you SO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yEMwapsiATM/Tf4XHjIe_sI/AAAAAAAAGKg/rmhwWa0-SyQ/s1600/IMG_0528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yEMwapsiATM/Tf4XHjIe_sI/AAAAAAAAGKg/rmhwWa0-SyQ/s400/IMG_0528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619954803462307522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WtlszKxiOM/Tf4ZHFspkwI/AAAAAAAAGLw/eGb5-LpZP4w/s1600/IMG_4666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WtlszKxiOM/Tf4ZHFspkwI/AAAAAAAAGLw/eGb5-LpZP4w/s400/IMG_4666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619956994584187650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Father's Day to both of our Dads!  We are so blessed to have  amazingly supportive Dads.  Our girls LOVE their Grandpa's, who both are  so fun to play with!  They carve time out of their schedules just to be with their grandkids.  They are creative and look to the fun things to do with them!  Thanks for all you do, Dad A. and Dad P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iv9K7bisfi4/Tf4YyVXeOVI/AAAAAAAAGLo/GRjpTWHGIc8/s1600/IMG_3666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iv9K7bisfi4/Tf4YyVXeOVI/AAAAAAAAGLo/GRjpTWHGIc8/s400/IMG_3666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619956638013077842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Father's Day to our Grandpas!  Sadly, this is going to be the very last Father's Day with my Grandpa.  We actually said our final earthly goodbye to him yesterday as he is likely going to meet Jesus very soon.  He was diagnosed with cancer just a few weeks ago, but his health has taken a VERY quick and drastic turn, so it was a bit of a shock to be saying goodbye right now.  While I'm so excited that he will get to be with my Grandma after only 5 months of separation, we are going to miss them lots!  They are leaving a big hole.  He's been an amazingly generous and hard-working man who loves and supports his family no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you, Grandpa!&lt;br /&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/5417293439737621629-6848115074419572156?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6848115074419572156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6848115074419572156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6848115074419572156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6848115074419572156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/06/were-luckiest-ones.html' title='We&apos;re the luckiest ones...'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tto2Oci4TBI/Tf4YVjT3rGI/AAAAAAAAGLg/6-NIGBZXWxg/s72-c/IMG_0558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-4349651223543549124</id><published>2011-06-01T08:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T08:35:31.609-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Special Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A couple weeks ago, we were SO blessed to have my Aunt Kerry drive over  from Michigan for a quick trip to meet Brylee and help us in any way  possible.  Kerry has always played a special role in my life and I am  more than grateful that she is involved in our kids' lives, too.  She is  so much more than an aunt and has been a second mom to me all these  years and is now a dear friend.  We can talk for hours about anything  and everything.  We laugh together, cry together (definitely the same  gene pool here!), joke together, and have lots of fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jp5_iVZ1uA/TeY-_mfvu6I/AAAAAAAAGI8/FkRJvn7nBHw/s1600/IMG_9982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jp5_iVZ1uA/TeY-_mfvu6I/AAAAAAAAGI8/FkRJvn7nBHw/s400/IMG_9982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613243247950281634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just arrived and already with her hands full!  Addison was SO excited for Aunt Kerry to be at our house again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By the way...is Kerry not beautiful?!  You'd never guess her age. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rVrO4h8FFro/TeY-hIgyIoI/AAAAAAAAGI0/AfBfsj7AqB8/s1600/IMG_9985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rVrO4h8FFro/TeY-hIgyIoI/AAAAAAAAGI0/AfBfsj7AqB8/s400/IMG_9985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613242724505494146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never a shortage of kisses for those cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eeaLqWsP_GE/TeY-gbvBjlI/AAAAAAAAGIs/4QIjQ9I4Qu8/s1600/IMG_9986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eeaLqWsP_GE/TeY-gbvBjlI/AAAAAAAAGIs/4QIjQ9I4Qu8/s400/IMG_9986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613242712485629522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison didn't leave Kerry's side for long...cooking, talking, playing, you name it.  She wanted to be part of the action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys5-VyQu8XM/TeY-f43iWBI/AAAAAAAAGIk/zTSS30M9W_A/s1600/IMG_9987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys5-VyQu8XM/TeY-f43iWBI/AAAAAAAAGIk/zTSS30M9W_A/s400/IMG_9987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613242703126091794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison's cheeks are still just as kissable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FzRGNCdFcs/TeY-fo6fpCI/AAAAAAAAGIc/7LDWr1s9_Xs/s1600/IMG_9988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FzRGNCdFcs/TeY-fo6fpCI/AAAAAAAAGIc/7LDWr1s9_Xs/s400/IMG_9988.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613242698843530274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still working on her smile, but cute nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQhsRszpYcE/TeY-eR2TBAI/AAAAAAAAGIU/dYj-mBwwrrw/s1600/IMG_9991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQhsRszpYcE/TeY-eR2TBAI/AAAAAAAAGIU/dYj-mBwwrrw/s400/IMG_9991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613242675472040962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surrendering to sleep once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kerry, thank you, thank you, thank you for coming to spend a couple of days with us.  It meant so much to me.  I'm thankful for the time Addison had with you and that Brylee got to meet you so early on!  Thanks for cooking us a wonderful dinner, letting me get some extra sleep, entertaining Addison for hours, and encouraging me.  We can't wait to see you again!  I love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-4349651223543549124?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4349651223543549124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=4349651223543549124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4349651223543549124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4349651223543549124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-visitor.html' title='Special Visitor'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jp5_iVZ1uA/TeY-_mfvu6I/AAAAAAAAGI8/FkRJvn7nBHw/s72-c/IMG_9982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-18376895217284677</id><published>2011-05-25T21:05:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T08:33:31.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>Happy One Month Sweet Brylee Girl</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe we've already been blessed by Brylee's little  life for a month now.  Yet, cliche as it sounds, it also feels like it's  been much longer as it's hard to remember life without her!  She  continues to be such a sweet baby.  We have been loving her more  frequent smiles lately, watching her face light up when we talk to her  and the smile that subsequently spreads across her face.   She certainly recognizes her  sister, too, and lights up when Addison lies down to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's a total mix of our very alert (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and can't force to sleep if we try&lt;/span&gt;) girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0KHzyGU9RE/Td3EcIbdiRI/AAAAAAAAGH0/uvfm8Gy--P8/s1600/IMG_0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0KHzyGU9RE/Td3EcIbdiRI/AAAAAAAAGH0/uvfm8Gy--P8/s400/IMG_0125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610856698351552786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and our sleepy (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and can't wake if we try at times) &lt;/span&gt;girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTjdSEs0Oa0/Td3EbeMMzdI/AAAAAAAAGHk/KPWL0bksbl4/s1600/IMG_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTjdSEs0Oa0/Td3EbeMMzdI/AAAAAAAAGHk/KPWL0bksbl4/s400/IMG_0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610856687013252562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She has been full of joy...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZjLjJSY6Hg/Td3Eb-7I1zI/AAAAAAAAGHs/yz0YnO7Ml90/s1600/IMG_0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZjLjJSY6Hg/Td3Eb-7I1zI/AAAAAAAAGHs/yz0YnO7Ml90/s400/IMG_0129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610856695800059698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and is overall a peaceful little baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpYAW1Y1kYs/Td3EbBxn0qI/AAAAAAAAGHc/ymvtzs8JRNE/s1600/IMG_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpYAW1Y1kYs/Td3EbBxn0qI/AAAAAAAAGHc/ymvtzs8JRNE/s400/IMG_0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610856679385584290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I could eat her up, too, with her precious little features!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ow4jCafUyGA/Td3DwT6UFjI/AAAAAAAAGHU/efyqSy9_Gks/s1600/IMG_0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ow4jCafUyGA/Td3DwT6UFjI/AAAAAAAAGHU/efyqSy9_Gks/s400/IMG_0088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610855945519502898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7LYqLqQOt0/Td3Dv4YQm1I/AAAAAAAAGHM/cQ8H9i92lrU/s1600/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7LYqLqQOt0/Td3Dv4YQm1I/AAAAAAAAGHM/cQ8H9i92lrU/s400/IMG_0147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610855938128911186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest issue we are having with her is a reflux issue.  She has some pretty amazing projectile vomit sessions, soaking everyone and everything in sight!  It also makes it a bit hard for her to sleep at times as it's a bit uncomfy to gag on acid!  We're in the process of figuring out if meds are the way to go after an unsuccessful trial (made it worse) of one med.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvHiJcIjhZM/Td3DvXGfwaI/AAAAAAAAGHE/gxKE-efgrVU/s1600/IMG_5356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvHiJcIjhZM/Td3DvXGfwaI/AAAAAAAAGHE/gxKE-efgrVU/s400/IMG_5356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610855929196036514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is a growing girl, despite losing half of her meal sometimes.  At 2 1/2 weeks she was 8 lbs. 8 oz.  We'll find out soon what she weighs now at a month.  She's still in newborn diapers, but only because I want to use up what I have.  She can also wear either newborn or 0-3 month clothes.  Newborn clothes will be phased out soon, I think, and she'll soon fill out her 0-3 month clothes better!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-YPJ4Rcyew/Td3DvGg59oI/AAAAAAAAGG8/OxJd9o7-Q4o/s1600/IMG_5360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-YPJ4Rcyew/Td3DvGg59oI/AAAAAAAAGG8/OxJd9o7-Q4o/s400/IMG_5360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610855924743403138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're sleeping ok...nothing to write home about though.  Early on we got longer stretches of 4-6 hours, but she's been waking every 3 pretty consistently through the night lately.  We're working on lengthening  it out!  Maybe a growth spurt is happening.  She is still in our room with us, but those days are probably ending soon, which is sort of sad in some ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-po0KpQpNXkE/Td3CxXAVqzI/AAAAAAAAGGs/sb1-KFZ6V2Q/s1600/IMG_9924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-po0KpQpNXkE/Td3CxXAVqzI/AAAAAAAAGGs/sb1-KFZ6V2Q/s400/IMG_9924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610854864018320178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thankfully, she usually will sleep in her crib or pack-n-play throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unless, of course, somebody can't bear to put her sweet face down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OvJVDJrnULA/Td3Cw0Qf2zI/AAAAAAAAGGk/WyRbYM561Tg/s1600/IMG_9939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OvJVDJrnULA/Td3Cw0Qf2zI/AAAAAAAAGGk/WyRbYM561Tg/s400/IMG_9939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610854854690855730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or we're out and about and the car seat is too comfy in which to resist a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcBFK_33XZw/Td3CwvuyImI/AAAAAAAAGGc/D6UtxmThNA0/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcBFK_33XZw/Td3CwvuyImI/AAAAAAAAGGc/D6UtxmThNA0/s400/IMG_0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610854853475705442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or the occasional times when she can't fall asleep in her crib, we move her to the swing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OiUwQFZSgKA/Td3CwFHuEYI/AAAAAAAAGGU/qTRiFVAbrS0/s1600/IMG_5259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OiUwQFZSgKA/Td3CwFHuEYI/AAAAAAAAGGU/qTRiFVAbrS0/s400/IMG_5259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610854842037571970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We'll take the sleep in whatever form in comes, because is she not the cutest sleeping baby?  She often poses so perfectly with her fist up by her face while she sleeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTqWeDF_ock/Td3CvxhxLSI/AAAAAAAAGGM/4oHhI4CPFts/s1600/IMG_5261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTqWeDF_ock/Td3CvxhxLSI/AAAAAAAAGGM/4oHhI4CPFts/s400/IMG_5261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610854836778118434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord knew just what we needed in giving us Brylee Joy.  We praise God for giving her to us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-18376895217284677?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/18376895217284677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=18376895217284677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/18376895217284677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/18376895217284677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-one-month-sweet-brylee-girl.html' title='Happy One Month Sweet Brylee Girl'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0KHzyGU9RE/Td3EcIbdiRI/AAAAAAAAGH0/uvfm8Gy--P8/s72-c/IMG_0125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-4040150409109899789</id><published>2011-05-25T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:23:00.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Easter Sunday = Getting Ready for Brylee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I realized I had some cute pictures from Easter Sunday that I never put  up due to going to the hospital later that night to have Brylee!!  So  thankful that this was the last picture I had to take being pregnant!  I  was feeling ready to pop for good reason!  I guess all the egg hunting  got Brylee excited to join our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUJpsdbkRPs/Tdqs2JBFA-I/AAAAAAAAGGE/K8U6--VjEYg/s1600/IMG_4626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUJpsdbkRPs/Tdqs2JBFA-I/AAAAAAAAGGE/K8U6--VjEYg/s400/IMG_4626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609986331976729570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that we have this picture.  Just hours before going to the hospital and I am looking quite ready to pop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-cLhdWD9RA/Tdqs1i9odII/AAAAAAAAGF8/Y-yUW_4dq2A/s1600/IMG_4629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-cLhdWD9RA/Tdqs1i9odII/AAAAAAAAGF8/Y-yUW_4dq2A/s400/IMG_4629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609986321761727618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last picture as a family of three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6oTdzeBHcM/Tdqs1VhPEWI/AAAAAAAAGF0/ZPvB5nyZC_U/s1600/IMG_4717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6oTdzeBHcM/Tdqs1VhPEWI/AAAAAAAAGF0/ZPvB5nyZC_U/s400/IMG_4717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609986318152962402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ObKt2eLhz0w/TdqsXw4XYHI/AAAAAAAAGFs/QTZNz1bzeYU/s1600/IMG_4698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ObKt2eLhz0w/TdqsXw4XYHI/AAAAAAAAGFs/QTZNz1bzeYU/s400/IMG_4698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609985810101657714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at that full basket!  I guess when there isn't any competition, she is able to do very well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PkayQHUxk0/TdqsXWfV-HI/AAAAAAAAGFk/HEOxg3kW0gs/s1600/IMG_4637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PkayQHUxk0/TdqsXWfV-HI/AAAAAAAAGFk/HEOxg3kW0gs/s400/IMG_4637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609985803017386098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setting off on her Easter egg hunt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz5x9MDOutU/TdqsWwsUGUI/AAAAAAAAGFc/cR6mR22VTzc/s1600/IMG_4640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz5x9MDOutU/TdqsWwsUGUI/AAAAAAAAGFc/cR6mR22VTzc/s400/IMG_4640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609985792871242050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazing!  Look what I found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Sq5GvpTDZ4/TdqsWa6pzjI/AAAAAAAAGFU/CEnIXaOODGw/s1600/IMG_4643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Sq5GvpTDZ4/TdqsWa6pzjI/AAAAAAAAGFU/CEnIXaOODGw/s400/IMG_4643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609985787025804850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the move for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-Cft5jRd3M/TdqsWCft2xI/AAAAAAAAGFM/WyuWXP0F1mA/s1600/IMG_4647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-Cft5jRd3M/TdqsWCft2xI/AAAAAAAAGFM/WyuWXP0F1mA/s400/IMG_4647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609985780470373138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Intensely serious business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dM4KdyczNRY/Tdqq_46IPDI/AAAAAAAAGFE/T33_ZDI6bTo/s1600/IMG_4650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dM4KdyczNRY/Tdqq_46IPDI/AAAAAAAAGFE/T33_ZDI6bTo/s400/IMG_4650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609984300428049458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying the rewards from her hunting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9hKaKY7luew/Tdqq_X_cL7I/AAAAAAAAGE8/htrBzonNmU0/s1600/IMG_4658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9hKaKY7luew/Tdqq_X_cL7I/AAAAAAAAGE8/htrBzonNmU0/s400/IMG_4658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609984291591958450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She hunted low and found lots of goodie-filled eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAG0fm-j18A/Tdqq-kIkolI/AAAAAAAAGE0/b8M55d-Bh5c/s1600/IMG_4678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAG0fm-j18A/Tdqq-kIkolI/AAAAAAAAGE0/b8M55d-Bh5c/s400/IMG_4678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609984277671617106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting to the best part!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWb5qJacYgQ/Tdqq-OV5J_I/AAAAAAAAGEs/SCPWjxm9r7w/s1600/IMG_4653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWb5qJacYgQ/Tdqq-OV5J_I/AAAAAAAAGEs/SCPWjxm9r7w/s400/IMG_4653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609984271821907954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmmm...life is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDYSv7Cf10w/Tdqq90umTpI/AAAAAAAAGEk/UvP0t5JFDNo/s1600/IMG_4728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDYSv7Cf10w/Tdqq90umTpI/AAAAAAAAGEk/UvP0t5JFDNo/s400/IMG_4728.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609984264946208402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for hosting a wonderful Easter celebration, Grandpa and Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-4040150409109899789?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4040150409109899789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=4040150409109899789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4040150409109899789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4040150409109899789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-sunday-getting-ready-for-brylee.html' title='Easter Sunday = Getting Ready for Brylee!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUJpsdbkRPs/Tdqs2JBFA-I/AAAAAAAAGGE/K8U6--VjEYg/s72-c/IMG_4626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-1632414446163676535</id><published>2011-05-24T12:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T12:51:00.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We enjoyed a gorgeous day for my 3rd Mother's Day.  Having two little  ones this year certainly makes me feel even more of a mom.  Does that  make sense?  In my head it does, so we'll go with it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom  and I were treated to a delicious breakfast of our choice that Marc  whipped up, went to church, followed by a delicious grilled steak dinner  meal, said good-bye to my parents (boo), and had Marc's parents over in  the evening.  It was a great day.  It was special to be with my Mom  this year.  It has been a while since we could be together on Mother's  Day.  Since this was her first Mother's Day without her own Mom, we were  glad to celebrate her as our Mom and Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8svWpxS4CmM/TdqhfAuOvEI/AAAAAAAAGEc/TyNxJ5SrFgQ/s1600/IMG_9833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8svWpxS4CmM/TdqhfAuOvEI/AAAAAAAAGEc/TyNxJ5SrFgQ/s400/IMG_9833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973839985294402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is she not the sweetest thing?!  LOVE her sweet sleep smiles AND her real smiles.  We are getting her real smiles more frequently now...at just 4 weeks.  It is so much fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-641pXw8CROA/TdqhewbRduI/AAAAAAAAGEU/O4r6NgOi4qI/s1600/IMG_9860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-641pXw8CROA/TdqhewbRduI/AAAAAAAAGEU/O4r6NgOi4qI/s400/IMG_9860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973835610814178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two girls who make me a Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aC1K-yk2L0w/TdqhEkBZAMI/AAAAAAAAGEM/N_li_hEJdq0/s1600/IMG_9847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aC1K-yk2L0w/TdqhEkBZAMI/AAAAAAAAGEM/N_li_hEJdq0/s400/IMG_9847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973385604432066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Admiring little Brylee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5CVNXu2e4N4/TdqhD8TaCpI/AAAAAAAAGD8/06JHMldf2W0/s1600/IMG_9880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5CVNXu2e4N4/TdqhD8TaCpI/AAAAAAAAGD8/06JHMldf2W0/s400/IMG_9880.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973374942579346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So special to celebrate my Mom and to be celebrated as a mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qkck4XXjo7s/TdqhDWPjUlI/AAAAAAAAGD0/gL_CjGg2cf4/s1600/IMG_9838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qkck4XXjo7s/TdqhDWPjUlI/AAAAAAAAGD0/gL_CjGg2cf4/s400/IMG_9838.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973364725862994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the best family picture, but can't win them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7yLsx1KdBY/TdqhC_vCetI/AAAAAAAAGDs/TtrsWQZb7Vc/s1600/IMG_9887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7yLsx1KdBY/TdqhC_vCetI/AAAAAAAAGDs/TtrsWQZb7Vc/s400/IMG_9887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973358683912914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A very cute picture with Grandma and Grandpa Anderson before they went back to Michigan (for a whole day before flying back out to California)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-1632414446163676535?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1632414446163676535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=1632414446163676535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1632414446163676535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/1632414446163676535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8svWpxS4CmM/TdqhfAuOvEI/AAAAAAAAGEc/TyNxJ5SrFgQ/s72-c/IMG_9833.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6884051219340139652</id><published>2011-05-23T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:41:25.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Fun for Addison</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While my parents were with us, Addison had a lot of fun outings.  Lots  of walks, trips to the park, a zoo, and much more.  It was such a  blessing to have her entertained so well.  Keeping her entertained while  also giving plenty of attention to a newborn hasn't been an easy task!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison  has had a very hard time with the transition lately.  It's honestly  been very overwhelming and challenging to deal with her.  Her default  mode of communicating has been whining and crying.  Her default response  to any request of ours has been to do the opposite.  Her default  emotion right now seems to be anger.  My heart is quite heavy about her  disobedience.  We're trying to be as consistent as possible, but without  too many results currently.  I can't wait for Marc to be home with us  for the summer.  8 more days in school!!!!!  Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of this post, you can forget about her struggles and see how much fun she's been able to have as well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eToDZFZEuOU/Tdqa-45pctI/AAAAAAAAGDk/jOKBOYU2vZY/s1600/IMG_5260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eToDZFZEuOU/Tdqa-45pctI/AAAAAAAAGDk/jOKBOYU2vZY/s400/IMG_5260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609966691060118226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison will not be out-shown when the camera is out.  We are careful to take a picture of Addison if we also take a picture of Brylee.  Addison often asks us to take a "smile" when she is holding Brylee.  I think she's pretty proud!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcIvNE8_Kgo/Tdqa-f-_SqI/AAAAAAAAGDc/oysID42VMeQ/s1600/IMG_5282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcIvNE8_Kgo/Tdqa-f-_SqI/AAAAAAAAGDc/oysID42VMeQ/s400/IMG_5282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609966684371634850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At a small local (and free!) zoo.  She talked about the alligators for days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U0jzX11G6wg/Tdqa-MAHo7I/AAAAAAAAGDU/Boxifk0-rcI/s1600/IMG_5284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U0jzX11G6wg/Tdqa-MAHo7I/AAAAAAAAGDU/Boxifk0-rcI/s400/IMG_5284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609966679007667122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking at the eagles with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MS_bGEM54iE/Tdqa9rMoB8I/AAAAAAAAGDM/3MPI_WFv0Rg/s1600/IMG_5286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MS_bGEM54iE/Tdqa9rMoB8I/AAAAAAAAGDM/3MPI_WFv0Rg/s400/IMG_5286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609966670201751490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4lBFzuH8JHM/Tdqa9PC3wAI/AAAAAAAAGDE/TnvZwmlXTR8/s1600/IMG_5294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4lBFzuH8JHM/Tdqa9PC3wAI/AAAAAAAAGDE/TnvZwmlXTR8/s400/IMG_5294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609966662644645890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She declared she was going on a trip in her "car."  She loaded all the diapers she could find, wipes, and many other very random things into her car.  She knows if we have diapers, we are in good shape.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCWgyLu6FQo/TdqaBsKw87I/AAAAAAAAGC8/Mo4TeZwQID0/s1600/IMG_5318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCWgyLu6FQo/TdqaBsKw87I/AAAAAAAAGC8/Mo4TeZwQID0/s400/IMG_5318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609965639670231986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison has been surprising us with how well she is climbing different ladders and other equipment at the parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jt4ZAOlxg_U/TdqaBFBKJ6I/AAAAAAAAGC0/Y7JcAQnOjhM/s1600/IMG_5322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jt4ZAOlxg_U/TdqaBFBKJ6I/AAAAAAAAGC0/Y7JcAQnOjhM/s400/IMG_5322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609965629160957858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pure joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxT3S3zpLvw/TdqaAC84dCI/AAAAAAAAGCs/dNgXra2ikHM/s1600/IMG_5325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxT3S3zpLvw/TdqaAC84dCI/AAAAAAAAGCs/dNgXra2ikHM/s400/IMG_5325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609965611426280482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a sweet look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8IzQG9atNPE/TdqZ_g2vSWI/AAAAAAAAGCk/_zcJ7v8mKIE/s1600/IMG_5332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8IzQG9atNPE/TdqZ_g2vSWI/AAAAAAAAGCk/_zcJ7v8mKIE/s400/IMG_5332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609965602273708386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her newest trick - hanging from the bars (and practicing on many other things...the table, counters, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SD4CNoZ91PQ/TdqZ_CD3CGI/AAAAAAAAGCc/K8E7WMP47tQ/s1600/IMG_5340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SD4CNoZ91PQ/TdqZ_CD3CGI/AAAAAAAAGCc/K8E7WMP47tQ/s400/IMG_5340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609965594007242850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It takes a lot of work to get this amazing feat accomplished.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6884051219340139652?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6884051219340139652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6884051219340139652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6884051219340139652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6884051219340139652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/fun-for-addison.html' title='Fun for Addison'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eToDZFZEuOU/Tdqa-45pctI/AAAAAAAAGDk/jOKBOYU2vZY/s72-c/IMG_5260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6417860335396894896</id><published>2011-05-11T14:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:42:00.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time</title><content type='html'>Always monumental...the first baths!  We did a sponge bath for Brylee only one time since her cord fell off when she was exactly one week old.  She liked her baths, when she was nice and warm.  One of the sure fire ways to get a little cry from her is by making her cold.  As a baby, Addison loved to be naked, wrapped in a blanket.  Brylee likes to be cuddled in her clothes so nobody's cold hands can get to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYziu5Pik_o/Tcmbag_J3GI/AAAAAAAAGCU/GYJbo30tFDc/s1600/IMG_5189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYziu5Pik_o/Tcmbag_J3GI/AAAAAAAAGCU/GYJbo30tFDc/s400/IMG_5189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605182091073018978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preparing to get wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6DEgsJlxq2U/TcmbaDw-uDI/AAAAAAAAGCM/TN3ae_5dnAo/s1600/IMG_5208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6DEgsJlxq2U/TcmbaDw-uDI/AAAAAAAAGCM/TN3ae_5dnAo/s400/IMG_5208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605182083228940338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ha - she looked like such a chunky money when we were holding her like this.  She actually loved it when we put her little bottom in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j3LWWdALLUU/TcmbZhla_MI/AAAAAAAAGCE/DAlcqBn8haM/s1600/IMG_5212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j3LWWdALLUU/TcmbZhla_MI/AAAAAAAAGCE/DAlcqBn8haM/s400/IMG_5212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605182074053655746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Put me back in that water!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LaaeUOOVpts/TcmZpZnwY8I/AAAAAAAAGB8/ufFvoZZIAEA/s1600/IMG_5221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LaaeUOOVpts/TcmZpZnwY8I/AAAAAAAAGB8/ufFvoZZIAEA/s400/IMG_5221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605180147770614722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fresh and clean cuddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPXYQ3fup-k/TcmZpOSA6SI/AAAAAAAAGB0/lFDuoFi0fYE/s1600/IMG_5262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPXYQ3fup-k/TcmZpOSA6SI/AAAAAAAAGB0/lFDuoFi0fYE/s400/IMG_5262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605180144726632738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cord is off so she can get fully wet now!  Again, she loved laying in the warm water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FmDeNLbHULY/TcmZowRaTbI/AAAAAAAAGBs/fvVlJfE4Qrg/s1600/IMG_5266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FmDeNLbHULY/TcmZowRaTbI/AAAAAAAAGBs/fvVlJfE4Qrg/s400/IMG_5266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605180136671038898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peaceful as can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nm306AExuSE/TcmZoRPyInI/AAAAAAAAGBk/FF7WQN8fjmk/s1600/IMG_5268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nm306AExuSE/TcmZoRPyInI/AAAAAAAAGBk/FF7WQN8fjmk/s400/IMG_5268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605180128342712946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her many admirers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qOZLKy9vfU/TcmZoCe2l2I/AAAAAAAAGBc/8LTZri98MVg/s1600/IMG_5309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qOZLKy9vfU/TcmZoCe2l2I/AAAAAAAAGBc/8LTZri98MVg/s400/IMG_5309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605180124379387746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First sister bath!  Addison did a great job just pouring water on Brylee's tummy.  She liked having Brylee with her for the bath, but I think also realized she couldn't have quite as much splashing fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6417860335396894896?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6417860335396894896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6417860335396894896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6417860335396894896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6417860335396894896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYziu5Pik_o/Tcmbag_J3GI/AAAAAAAAGCU/GYJbo30tFDc/s72-c/IMG_5189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-5161489615445538862</id><published>2011-05-11T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T08:00:08.451-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life for the Painters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Life as we now know it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What in the world has happened to us in the course of 6 weeks?  Life has been NUTS.  We moved into our new house, while I was on bedrest, undertook tons of house projects, thought Brylee was coming "any day" for 5 weeks, and finally welcomed Brylee into our family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we are starting to figure out what our new normal is.  We continue to feel so blessed by our new house.  We've had plenty of room to have my parents, visitors, lots of extra baby stuff around, and still room for Addison to run around.  My parents were with us for almost 2 weeks.  It was such a blessing to have their help.  They both served us non-stop.  My mom made tons of delicious meals, cleaned non-stop, did laundry (also non-stop),  entertained Addison, rocked Brylee, and so much more!  What would I have done without her?!  My dad hardly took a rest from working on projects around the house.  He totally cleaned and organized our garage and built extra shelving out there.  It looks amazing.  He also built a little storage room in our basement with lots of shelving.  Marc, being Mr. Organized, can't wait to get all the boxes in the basement organized now.  Any other "honey-do list" projects we had were knocked out by him!  What a blessing and burden off of Marc, especially!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They left after a nice lunch on Mother's Day.  Now, we're starting life as our family of four.  Hoping the transition goes smoothly!  Here are lots of pics of the past couple weeks...in no particular order. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9bR-te1D3w/TchSEz4FEcI/AAAAAAAAGBU/shZW69Rz3l4/s1600/IMG_5084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9bR-te1D3w/TchSEz4FEcI/AAAAAAAAGBU/shZW69Rz3l4/s400/IMG_5084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604819978860958146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuddling with Grandma...always a good past time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6qoTCvzj34/TchO8Ph31ZI/AAAAAAAAGBM/6LzGCmUwTi0/s1600/IMG_5090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6qoTCvzj34/TchO8Ph31ZI/AAAAAAAAGBM/6LzGCmUwTi0/s400/IMG_5090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604816533130302866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cozy again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-OKFqfbYHQ/TchO7t-AKXI/AAAAAAAAGBE/KIwdmSGdfj0/s1600/IMG_5092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-OKFqfbYHQ/TchO7t-AKXI/AAAAAAAAGBE/KIwdmSGdfj0/s400/IMG_5092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604816524121483634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6odDm3jX3U/TchO60D_lwI/AAAAAAAAGA8/4epHtmlm_b4/s1600/IMG_5095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6odDm3jX3U/TchO60D_lwI/AAAAAAAAGA8/4epHtmlm_b4/s400/IMG_5095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604816508577355522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her typical scrunchie face, which gives her such kissable cheeks!  Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hX76YF8nRtI/TchO6tPXseI/AAAAAAAAGA0/Efc74y41DUA/s1600/IMG_5096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hX76YF8nRtI/TchO6tPXseI/AAAAAAAAGA0/Efc74y41DUA/s400/IMG_5096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604816506746024418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angel face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJ3rLQJImhY/TchO6e7HhFI/AAAAAAAAGAs/zIJc6ulVk40/s1600/IMG_5097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJ3rLQJImhY/TchO6e7HhFI/AAAAAAAAGAs/zIJc6ulVk40/s400/IMG_5097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604816502902981714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Once in a while Grandpa paused from his hard work to cuddle with Brylee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r5of71Et_HA/TchK9i2mfvI/AAAAAAAAGAk/3W7nxJ52ePI/s1600/IMG_5109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r5of71Et_HA/TchK9i2mfvI/AAAAAAAAGAk/3W7nxJ52ePI/s400/IMG_5109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812157450878706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two happy girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEUPzhWSZVU/TchK9NyzFmI/AAAAAAAAGAc/7vcTleGlR6I/s1600/IMG_5116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEUPzhWSZVU/TchK9NyzFmI/AAAAAAAAGAc/7vcTleGlR6I/s400/IMG_5116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812151797782114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots o' dots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQNtGCNFUaE/TchK82lV_lI/AAAAAAAAGAU/7DxyXjPfA8o/s1600/IMG_5127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQNtGCNFUaE/TchK82lV_lI/AAAAAAAAGAU/7DxyXjPfA8o/s400/IMG_5127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812145567333970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuddle in to me, sweet baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKZy74l18wE/TchK8tt1PgI/AAAAAAAAGAM/XsbdmIO6lmY/s1600/IMG_5131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKZy74l18wE/TchK8tt1PgI/AAAAAAAAGAM/XsbdmIO6lmY/s400/IMG_5131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812143187017218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Brylee" gave Addison a little present.  A diaper changing kit for her baby.  She loves it, but can't quite do it by herself.  That means, when Brylee gets changed, someone also has to help baby get changed. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8-lFjIz7xw/TchK8AcuHsI/AAAAAAAAGAE/jgq-UvtMXiU/s1600/IMG_5137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8-lFjIz7xw/TchK8AcuHsI/AAAAAAAAGAE/jgq-UvtMXiU/s400/IMG_5137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812131035651778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some sweet cuddle time with Grandma Painter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UiO86QtAYOU/TchJp8ztrTI/AAAAAAAAF_8/nOhCV0rru-0/s1600/IMG_5147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UiO86QtAYOU/TchJp8ztrTI/AAAAAAAAF_8/nOhCV0rru-0/s400/IMG_5147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604810721309076786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First family outing...to church.  We actually never missed a Sunday at church! Brylee  was born just after Easter and 6 days later we were back at church. Quite a feat for us considering we didn't make it anywhere for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weeks&lt;/span&gt; with Addison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-leGfpwUkHHY/TchJprW35KI/AAAAAAAAF_0/9L3vtX-LkPw/s1600/IMG_5159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-leGfpwUkHHY/TchJprW35KI/AAAAAAAAF_0/9L3vtX-LkPw/s400/IMG_5159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604810716624708770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Funny how each of them are looking at a different person, including Brylee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_5dlgGQZAmc/TchJpPqtNzI/AAAAAAAAF_s/vjo991ayC6s/s1600/IMG_5226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_5dlgGQZAmc/TchJpPqtNzI/AAAAAAAAF_s/vjo991ayC6s/s400/IMG_5226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604810709191702322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks like her baby got replaced today!  Good thing those animals have a good oatmeal snack to eat on their walk!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLkAmEVb3WA/TchJoyB5wAI/AAAAAAAAF_k/NKGEO54Nxbc/s1600/IMG_5231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLkAmEVb3WA/TchJoyB5wAI/AAAAAAAAF_k/NKGEO54Nxbc/s400/IMG_5231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604810701235929090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"So big!"  Addison is ready for her sister to really play with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V-A1OkYWVTA/TchJoWWDkjI/AAAAAAAAF_c/Zw38XwfiTrM/s1600/IMG_5235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V-A1OkYWVTA/TchJoWWDkjI/AAAAAAAAF_c/Zw38XwfiTrM/s400/IMG_5235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604810693804266034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of her daily holdings. One day Addie requested to read a book to her and grabbed Brylee's hand to help her feel the page she was telling her about.  Cute!  Also, Addie doesn't like us to help her hold Brylee.  She'll often push our hand out of the way so she can do it by herself.  "Move your hand, Mommy."  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-5161489615445538862?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5161489615445538862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=5161489615445538862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5161489615445538862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5161489615445538862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-as-we-now-know-it.html' title='Life as we now know it!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9bR-te1D3w/TchSEz4FEcI/AAAAAAAAGBU/shZW69Rz3l4/s72-c/IMG_5084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-6920709164079038461</id><published>2011-05-10T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T08:00:04.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Homecoming!</title><content type='html'>I'm working my way through the many pictures we took and will be getting more posts up from our last couple of weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more hospital pictures and then coming home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shVk7tUfI60/TchBFxWhSgI/AAAAAAAAF_M/gRTC_lUFi74/s1600/IMG_4966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shVk7tUfI60/TchBFxWhSgI/AAAAAAAAF_M/gRTC_lUFi74/s400/IMG_4966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604801303665527298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying time with just my baby in the hospital!  Knowing these moments will be far fewer with a two year old at home made us appreciate the time with just her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CPTBpufBTo/TchBFrV4M7I/AAAAAAAAF_E/pLewIT-T2U8/s1600/IMG_4984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CPTBpufBTo/TchBFrV4M7I/AAAAAAAAF_E/pLewIT-T2U8/s400/IMG_4984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604801302052221874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet cuddles with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zjHZGjamsI0/TchBFC6xMkI/AAAAAAAAF-8/LTKYSgY7Roo/s1600/IMG_4994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zjHZGjamsI0/TchBFC6xMkI/AAAAAAAAF-8/LTKYSgY7Roo/s400/IMG_4994.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604801291201098306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhhhhh....bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GorYHPiVSzs/TchBWD5Jq7I/AAAAAAAAF_U/OY60lJVToo8/s1600/IMG_5044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GorYHPiVSzs/TchBWD5Jq7I/AAAAAAAAF_U/OY60lJVToo8/s400/IMG_5044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604801583520525234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's official.  Brylee has Daddy's heart, too.  Two cute little girls vs. a smitten daddy.  It won't take much to get a few special treats from him, I'm sure!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ExUNrSx9Fg/Tcg8PpYiG6I/AAAAAAAAF-0/hSnBpmRwjUE/s1600/IMG_5058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ExUNrSx9Fg/Tcg8PpYiG6I/AAAAAAAAF-0/hSnBpmRwjUE/s400/IMG_5058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604795975767038882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to go home!  I always love to look back at the car seat/going home picture to remember just how small they started!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fcecDI8GBI/Tcg8PapL_RI/AAAAAAAAF-s/1daFjgRSM7A/s1600/IMG_5061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fcecDI8GBI/Tcg8PapL_RI/AAAAAAAAF-s/1daFjgRSM7A/s400/IMG_5061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604795971810360594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a nice long stay due to her coming just after midnight.  We had a great experience, but were ready to come home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BO5PI83oy6c/Tcg8PGepPMI/AAAAAAAAF-k/eDlByOwP03Y/s1600/IMG_5070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BO5PI83oy6c/Tcg8PGepPMI/AAAAAAAAF-k/eDlByOwP03Y/s400/IMG_5070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604795966397430978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison was very excited that Mommy, Daddy, and Brylee were home when she woke from her nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPRPvh0MoWI/Tcg8OW5s67I/AAAAAAAAF-U/b1-COwuOnSc/s1600/IMG_5078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPRPvh0MoWI/Tcg8OW5s67I/AAAAAAAAF-U/b1-COwuOnSc/s400/IMG_5078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604795953626016690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison likes to get Brylee to hold her finger. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-6920709164079038461?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6920709164079038461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=6920709164079038461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6920709164079038461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/6920709164079038461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shVk7tUfI60/TchBFxWhSgI/AAAAAAAAF_M/gRTC_lUFi74/s72-c/IMG_4966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-4346266778490630347</id><published>2011-05-09T10:32:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:16:02.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Stealing Kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;REALLY?  WHO COULD RESIST THESE KISSABLE LIPS, CHEEK, AND FACE? &lt;br /&gt;She gets LOTS of loving each day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3cK1iUnwtc/Tcgd-tny4xI/AAAAAAAAF-M/JyaLJPGK8hA/s1600/IMG_5041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3cK1iUnwtc/Tcgd-tny4xI/AAAAAAAAF-M/JyaLJPGK8hA/s400/IMG_5041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604762699498185490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to fall more in love with sweet Brylee each day!  She  continues to be a great baby.  She continues to be a little grunter, but not  much of a crier.  She is a big league spitter and has successfully  covered herself and Mommy several times.  We're hoping that corrects  itself soon!  At times it seems to make her uncomfortable, but she normally just grunts her way through it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had tons of love and support shown to us in this new phase.  Here are some of Brylee's visitors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvGQAI9ptIg/TcgZbatcZVI/AAAAAAAAF-E/0tMofrlEHas/s1600/IMG_4832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvGQAI9ptIg/TcgZbatcZVI/AAAAAAAAF-E/0tMofrlEHas/s400/IMG_4832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604757695079671122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Painter meeting Brylee for the first time!!  They were so helpful with Addison while we were in the hospital, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vzRtnfoljFM/TcgZa9evDfI/AAAAAAAAF98/D8hpHIF44GA/s1600/IMG_4839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vzRtnfoljFM/TcgZa9evDfI/AAAAAAAAF98/D8hpHIF44GA/s400/IMG_4839.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604757687233351154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Scott and Aunt Jacqui even got to come up.  Uncle Scott was home for Easter weekend, so we were all glad she arrived when she did so he could meet her before going back to Taylor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--S1RPXA5HP8/TcgZal8p4oI/AAAAAAAAF90/ORrVSp1GUWk/s1600/IMG_4899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--S1RPXA5HP8/TcgZal8p4oI/AAAAAAAAF90/ORrVSp1GUWk/s400/IMG_4899.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604757680916390530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Anderson came from Michigan the day she was born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouXgHt6UwJE/TcgWRKIcHQI/AAAAAAAAF9s/WBkQFC7tJ5c/s1600/IMG_4901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouXgHt6UwJE/TcgWRKIcHQI/AAAAAAAAF9s/WBkQFC7tJ5c/s400/IMG_4901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604754220295920898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great friends (and now almost neighbors), Scott and Leslie Mathews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMe908BJ7Qo/TcgWQizfudI/AAAAAAAAF9k/UBx5RaCIg4Q/s1600/IMG_4992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMe908BJ7Qo/TcgWQizfudI/AAAAAAAAF9k/UBx5RaCIg4Q/s400/IMG_4992.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604754209739094482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Former belly buddies and now baby buddies - the Kendra's!  We tried to talk their baby into coming while we were still in the hospital, but it didn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; work.  Andy and Kendra Howard had their little girl, Brielle, three days after Brylee was born!  So fun. It felt very funny returning to the hospital and walking past our room just a couple days after we left with Brylee. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_Ft7OqwBbo/TcgWQeQwEHI/AAAAAAAAF9c/ud4AxuIOnjc/s1600/IMG_4942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_Ft7OqwBbo/TcgWQeQwEHI/AAAAAAAAF9c/ud4AxuIOnjc/s400/IMG_4942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604754208519622770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa and two of his granddaughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYP-0onJadA/TcgWQPWHmnI/AAAAAAAAF9U/jeDdcTL16ow/s1600/IMG_5001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYP-0onJadA/TcgWQPWHmnI/AAAAAAAAF9U/jeDdcTL16ow/s400/IMG_5001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604754204515605106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Anderson finally made it...planes, trains, and automobiles style!  She had been out in California with my sister and her newborn for a week when we put the call in to request her back with us!  Using a stand-by plane ticket was great for flexibility, but proved a bit more complicated than hoped.  Due to bad weather in a connecting city, the only flight available to get her close to Chicago was to go to Milwaukee.  So, my dad drove up to pick her up from there and then came straight to the hospital!!  A very happy grandma, indeed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bA8ExVIepTs/TcgWPuoqvpI/AAAAAAAAF9M/tn_V2GwWxoY/s1600/IMG_5140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bA8ExVIepTs/TcgWPuoqvpI/AAAAAAAAF9M/tn_V2GwWxoY/s400/IMG_5140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604754195735035538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back at home with some of the Fulton family visiting us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9sj6gild_Y/TcgUi20MrXI/AAAAAAAAF9E/Jz1GZTNEQ7E/s1600/IMG_9788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9sj6gild_Y/TcgUi20MrXI/AAAAAAAAF9E/Jz1GZTNEQ7E/s400/IMG_9788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604752325325139314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Definitely best friends already!  Annie Joy and Brylee Joy!!  Annie is the daughter of our dear friends, Ben and Allison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-LDoTsUVOA/TcgUiRf81aI/AAAAAAAAF88/Kd-xlqgBBeM/s1600/IMG_9792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-LDoTsUVOA/TcgUiRf81aI/AAAAAAAAF88/Kd-xlqgBBeM/s400/IMG_9792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604752315308103074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love seeing these two little girls together and can't wait for many more times!  Annie is about 8 weeks older than Brylee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoNULRvUSeI/TcgUiPBPhcI/AAAAAAAAF80/Rgt8mK8Uojk/s1600/IMG_9799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoNULRvUSeI/TcgUiPBPhcI/AAAAAAAAF80/Rgt8mK8Uojk/s400/IMG_9799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604752314642433474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the kids!!!  Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s9QC8c2l7OY/TcgUhuE6Q2I/AAAAAAAAF8s/ygvEmIb42R4/s1600/IMG_9809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s9QC8c2l7OY/TcgUhuE6Q2I/AAAAAAAAF8s/ygvEmIb42R4/s400/IMG_9809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604752305799447394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love spending time with Al and loving on each other's babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54_Vp-TZ55Y/TcgUhDYxynI/AAAAAAAAF8k/9636tuPKIrc/s1600/IMG_9812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54_Vp-TZ55Y/TcgUhDYxynI/AAAAAAAAF8k/9636tuPKIrc/s400/IMG_9812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604752294340053618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holy cow...what started off as the four of us adults has turned into this! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-4346266778490630347?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4346266778490630347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=4346266778490630347' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4346266778490630347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/4346266778490630347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/stealing-kisses.html' title='Stealing Kisses'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3cK1iUnwtc/Tcgd-tny4xI/AAAAAAAAF-M/JyaLJPGK8hA/s72-c/IMG_5041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-5483980333727815900</id><published>2011-05-02T15:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:07:26.607-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>Happy Due Date = Happy One Week Old to Brylee</title><content type='html'>Dear time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't go too quickly.  I enjoy these newborn  days, snuggles, smells, and smallness too much for them to pass me by.  I  know, one week seems like nothing, but I know one week turns into two,   and then a month passes, and then.....she'll be walking down the aisle.    Dramatic, yes.  Reality, pretty much. :)  I want to savor each of these sweet days, even if they aren't filled  with all sweet things.  Time, please go slow enough that I don't miss a  thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Brylee's Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are  some pictures from back in the hospital.  The hospital photographer came  to the room, so after she left we snapped a few of our own, trying our  best to reenact what she did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQTupw4T308/Tb9eo1hvz9I/AAAAAAAAF7k/NZzxzojyA1s/s1600/IMG_5005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQTupw4T308/Tb9eo1hvz9I/AAAAAAAAF7k/NZzxzojyA1s/s400/IMG_5005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602300517128589266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbwkJNML414/Tb9eouegwtI/AAAAAAAAF7c/UHWoPfyIoDw/s1600/IMG_5010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbwkJNML414/Tb9eouegwtI/AAAAAAAAF7c/UHWoPfyIoDw/s400/IMG_5010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602300515235971794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyxz_VLbzjU/Tb9eoGWce9I/AAAAAAAAF7U/exmVruFQV9I/s1600/IMG_5014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyxz_VLbzjU/Tb9eoGWce9I/AAAAAAAAF7U/exmVruFQV9I/s400/IMG_5014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602300504464718802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isJ_qgjvRJE/Tb9dt2abryI/AAAAAAAAF7M/UuI1-SAL71o/s1600/IMG_5018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isJ_qgjvRJE/Tb9dt2abryI/AAAAAAAAF7M/UuI1-SAL71o/s400/IMG_5018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602299503754063650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCnwPVYdvDU/Tb9dtrw945I/AAAAAAAAF7E/GyjOvWq_f0E/s1600/IMG_5022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCnwPVYdvDU/Tb9dtrw945I/AAAAAAAAF7E/GyjOvWq_f0E/s400/IMG_5022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602299500895789970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdZsZVrFjQo/Tb9dtSk7J5I/AAAAAAAAF68/vSFJg8xBJqg/s1600/IMG_5033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdZsZVrFjQo/Tb9dtSk7J5I/AAAAAAAAF68/vSFJg8xBJqg/s400/IMG_5033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602299494134392722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee is a week old  today, which is also her due date.  I'm SO thankful she joined our  family when she did!  She has been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt; a sweet, sweet baby.  My heart  is overflowing with love for her.  She rarely cries and her fusses last very briefly.  Diaper changes are about the only way to get a decent cry out of her.  As soon as it's over, she's a happy clam again.  Sure, sleep is a bit more of a  commodity, but I am not complaining, especially because Brylee has been  sleeping so well for a newborn.  She's been getting up about every three  hours at night, sometimes giving an even longer stretch.  Last night  she had a stretch just over 4 hours!  Woohoo.  The other blessing is that she has  been able to fall right back to sleep in her pack-n-play. We swaddle her up and, lay her down, and all go back to sleep. She's a big  grunter, so sometimes she grunts for a good half hour before drifting  into her peaceful sleeping.  But, at night she's falling asleep on her  own.  Yeah!  Her naps throughout the day are pretty good.  After a long  awake time, she has a little trouble getting to sleep on her own.  A  pacifier usually helps her drift off pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N67h8UYwvBo/Tb9epVxMS8I/AAAAAAAAF70/IDrSkyNRKR8/s1600/IMG_4954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N67h8UYwvBo/Tb9epVxMS8I/AAAAAAAAF70/IDrSkyNRKR8/s400/IMG_4954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602300525783305154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfavXwq-5Rg/Tb9epAHfT1I/AAAAAAAAF7s/9VDelmAhBak/s1600/IMG_4962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfavXwq-5Rg/Tb9epAHfT1I/AAAAAAAAF7s/9VDelmAhBak/s400/IMG_4962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602300519971245906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjnn2FnX79Y/Tb9dsvmV_xI/AAAAAAAAF6s/D2U-KaWifok/s1600/IMG_5143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjnn2FnX79Y/Tb9dsvmV_xI/AAAAAAAAF6s/D2U-KaWifok/s400/IMG_5143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602299484745105170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking at Grandma and giving her some smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get  enough of these cuddle times.  She's sometimes a bit squirmy when she is  falling asleep, but once asleep, she's as squishy as can be.  I  absolutely love how she still goes into a little ball to cuddle on our  shoulder.  She makes the best faces when she's sleeping. Her deep sleeping couldn't be any more peaceful.  I love this girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h55kNxXmi-I/Tb9b8AZtNzI/AAAAAAAAF6k/8DYJExOlgFE/s1600/IMG_5169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h55kNxXmi-I/Tb9b8AZtNzI/AAAAAAAAF6k/8DYJExOlgFE/s400/IMG_5169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297547930285874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vOrI4PCfeg/Tb9b70KYzAI/AAAAAAAAF6c/pY_YLOEgNMg/s1600/IMG_5170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vOrI4PCfeg/Tb9b70KYzAI/AAAAAAAAF6c/pY_YLOEgNMg/s400/IMG_5170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297544644807682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think her name fits her so well.  She has been so full of joy and brought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;  an abundance of joy, too.  She smiles so much.  Intentional or not, we  LOVE seeing her precious smiles.  They truly seem intentional because  she does it quite a bit when she is awake, especially when we start  talking to her.  During her awake times, she can be very alert, staring  at us or black and white pictures for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xIOMcgiYPw/Tb9b7vOEr5I/AAAAAAAAF6U/G6EO0QKqso4/s1600/IMG_5180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xIOMcgiYPw/Tb9b7vOEr5I/AAAAAAAAF6U/G6EO0QKqso4/s400/IMG_5180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297543318089618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-naN8xaMFHeA/Tb9b7GcA8QI/AAAAAAAAF6M/leRdskD-KtE/s1600/IMG_5227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-naN8xaMFHeA/Tb9b7GcA8QI/AAAAAAAAF6M/leRdskD-KtE/s400/IMG_5227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297532370710786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An attempt at getting a picture of one of her smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TKUIdeVGdII/Tb9b69wOwKI/AAAAAAAAF6E/53mzL9SrbeQ/s1600/IMG_5254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TKUIdeVGdII/Tb9b69wOwKI/AAAAAAAAF6E/53mzL9SrbeQ/s400/IMG_5254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297530039582882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom bought a cake, just to have on hand for dessert.  Upon seeing the cake, Addison immediately began singing Happy Birthday.  So, we decided to celebrate  Brylee's one week birthday and sang to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-5483980333727815900?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5483980333727815900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=5483980333727815900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5483980333727815900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5483980333727815900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-due-date-happy-one-week-old-to.html' title='Happy Due Date = Happy One Week Old to Brylee'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQTupw4T308/Tb9eo1hvz9I/AAAAAAAAF7k/NZzxzojyA1s/s72-c/IMG_5005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-5609489008559318331</id><published>2011-04-27T12:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T13:16:30.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>The Big Sister</title><content type='html'>Addison came to visit Mommy, Daddy, and meet Brylee on Monday morning.  Marc's mom came over to our house to stay with Addison when we went to the hospital, so she didn't even know we left.  Although, we were informed that she woke in the middle of her sleep, which never happens anymore, crying for Mommy.  It was like she knew something was going on!  Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so excited to walk in the room and had her eyes fixed on Brylee, saying, "Baby!  Hi Baby!"  She crawled into the bed with me and began to inspect her little sister.  Of course, we had plenty of nose and eye pokes, but she really was very gentle and sweet to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She held her by herself a bit later for almost 5 minutes and took the task very seriously.  We asked if she wanted to sing to her and she did.  Part way through the song, she stopped, rested her head on Brylee's head, and then sweetly said, "This is my sister."  Whoa, talk about emotions flowing then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison then entertained the room full of people and any nurses that came in.  She tried to find her own fun in a small room and did pretty well overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so thankful for our two girls and can't wait to watch them grow up together and hopefully become sweet friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fU-CGS62GIE/TbhZ3Qj2teI/AAAAAAAAF58/XswlFHQoVAI/s1600/IMG_4797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fU-CGS62GIE/TbhZ3Qj2teI/AAAAAAAAF58/XswlFHQoVAI/s400/IMG_4797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324942508242402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So excited to look at Baby Brylee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NdRTxIll9l0/TbhZzAtc0LI/AAAAAAAAF50/Qyhd2PkWxtY/s1600/IMG_4800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NdRTxIll9l0/TbhZzAtc0LI/AAAAAAAAF50/Qyhd2PkWxtY/s400/IMG_4800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324869534044338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy Mommy with her two girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nB680PSy5o8/TbhZy2sycZI/AAAAAAAAF5s/x4Lbo4nja-w/s1600/IMG_4815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nB680PSy5o8/TbhZy2sycZI/AAAAAAAAF5s/x4Lbo4nja-w/s400/IMG_4815.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324866846912914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet, unprompted kisses for Brylee.  Although, when we asked her what her sister's name is later, she responded with, "Broccoli."  I can actually see how it seems similar, but we'll have to keep working on this one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkT8K_CRLYw/TbhZyeUMqKI/AAAAAAAAF5k/OhtAUCWF9dw/s1600/IMG_4843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkT8K_CRLYw/TbhZyeUMqKI/AAAAAAAAF5k/OhtAUCWF9dw/s400/IMG_4843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324860301322402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a big girl talking on the phone, telling Grandma all about her new sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dN5JnSoKmEo/TbhZyA3d7II/AAAAAAAAF5c/lzMJO4OBmu0/s1600/IMG_4868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dN5JnSoKmEo/TbhZyA3d7II/AAAAAAAAF5c/lzMJO4OBmu0/s400/IMG_4868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324852396190850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love how Addison just wants to keep soaking in Brylee instead of pose for the picture.  We all think she's pretty special to look at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvGpIaISKIw/TbhZxmk0BDI/AAAAAAAAF5U/Oopqm2KEsto/s1600/IMG_4888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvGpIaISKIw/TbhZxmk0BDI/AAAAAAAAF5U/Oopqm2KEsto/s400/IMG_4888.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324845338625074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being a cute goofball.  She loved hiding behind curtains and standing on the ledge for a good view from a few floors up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBGu1EFHOxA/TbhZpIOWOpI/AAAAAAAAF5M/nbxqz1xC078/s1600/IMG_4889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBGu1EFHOxA/TbhZpIOWOpI/AAAAAAAAF5M/nbxqz1xC078/s400/IMG_4889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324699752381074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peek-a-boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TVcM3L_2OA/TbhZojnaeTI/AAAAAAAAF5E/r2e16YKv--Q/s1600/IMG_4917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TVcM3L_2OA/TbhZojnaeTI/AAAAAAAAF5E/r2e16YKv--Q/s400/IMG_4917.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324689925404978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Visiting again on day 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gsogueHdeuA/TbhZochCMHI/AAAAAAAAF48/iTSsAEeK6vY/s1600/IMG_4922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gsogueHdeuA/TbhZochCMHI/AAAAAAAAF48/iTSsAEeK6vY/s400/IMG_4922.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324688019599474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDbRUncwC7c/TbhZoAqvM3I/AAAAAAAAF40/FraoL-UoiiI/s1600/IMG_4953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDbRUncwC7c/TbhZoAqvM3I/AAAAAAAAF40/FraoL-UoiiI/s400/IMG_4953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324680544105330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy helping to keep Addison entertained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJhOZOiMMLI/TbhZnMkRStI/AAAAAAAAF4s/uFztDVIhEHk/s1600/IMG_9756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJhOZOiMMLI/TbhZnMkRStI/AAAAAAAAF4s/uFztDVIhEHk/s400/IMG_9756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600324666558335698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family of four!  I don't think the reality has set in yet.  I've looked at Marc the other night and said in disbelief, "We have two kids!  Whoa."  What a blessing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are heading home from the hospital today.  We're currently just waiting for the pediatrician to come for a last check and release us.  Because we technically had Brylee on Monday, we were allowed two days.  We could have chosen to go home yesterday, but felt we might as well stay and take the extra help at the hospital and the nursery care overnight to get caught up on sleep!!  We are ready to go home though!!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-5609489008559318331?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5609489008559318331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=5609489008559318331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5609489008559318331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/5609489008559318331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/big-sister.html' title='The Big Sister'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fU-CGS62GIE/TbhZ3Qj2teI/AAAAAAAAF58/XswlFHQoVAI/s72-c/IMG_4797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-268207615557609469</id><published>2011-04-26T17:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T22:48:10.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brylee'/><title type='text'>BRYLEE JOY</title><content type='html'>At 1:39am on April 25, 2011, we welcomed our second beautiful baby girl  into our family!  We couldn't be happier and feel beyond blessed by her  arrival.  Brylee Joy weighed 7 lbs 12 oz. and was 20 1/2 inches long.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening (Easter Sunday), I started wondering if I was leaking  amniotic fluid.  Since I had such a slow leak with Addison, I've been  paranoid about this happening again.  Several other factors played into  the decision to head into the hospital to get checked out.  After running the tests at the hospital, I  was informed that I wasn't leaking fluid.  In other words...bladder  control was just limited.  :)  This was probably due to the fact that I  was having contractions every 2 minutes, which were definitely showing  up while I was being monitored.  Needless to say, I was very disappointed to learn it  wasn't the fluid.  The doctor came by and explained that he didn't  really see a good reason to send me home though...I was constantly contracting, already at 4cm and 80%, was Group B Strep positive so I needed meds before delivery, and I had a history of delivering very quickly.  I wasn't going home pregnant...and I was THRILLED to hear  that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, around 10pm Sunday night I was admitted and got the process going.  I  needed a dose of antibiotics first and then the doctor broke my water  around 11:30.  About an hour later I got the epidural, which didn't  fully set in as I was pushing about an hour later.  8 minutes to push  (thank you, Lord) and she entered the world! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long and emotional journey this pregnancy brought us on.  Just as  we knew it would be, Brylee was worth it all!!  We are so in love with  our precious girl and our hearts are full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are from the night of her birth.  In the coming days, I will get more pictures up.  Thanks for all your love and support in these amazing days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kC3FFDlHvY/TbdM2-YI-TI/AAAAAAAAF4k/llDnphugyJ8/s1600/IMG_4732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kC3FFDlHvY/TbdM2-YI-TI/AAAAAAAAF4k/llDnphugyJ8/s400/IMG_4732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600029168999397682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A tad excited that we were going to meet our girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-93i4rSrRvZc/TbdM2U9tuiI/AAAAAAAAF4c/fr-X53vZ5vc/s1600/IMG_4733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-93i4rSrRvZc/TbdM2U9tuiI/AAAAAAAAF4c/fr-X53vZ5vc/s400/IMG_4733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600029157882706466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made it...here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YC0T9YnchFk/TbdM2K-KugI/AAAAAAAAF4U/3TxvalmQJvo/s1600/IMG_4734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YC0T9YnchFk/TbdM2K-KugI/AAAAAAAAF4U/3TxvalmQJvo/s400/IMG_4734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600029155200252418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One last picture of the two of us before the going got tough. :)  Marc was so good to me through it all.  He is so encouraging and comforting.  Love my hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ncujQYpYqg/TbdM1yqGdRI/AAAAAAAAF4M/mbwTCY2Yyr0/s1600/IMG_4761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ncujQYpYqg/TbdM1yqGdRI/AAAAAAAAF4M/mbwTCY2Yyr0/s400/IMG_4761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600029148673635602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She totally shocked us by weighing a full pound and a half more than Addison.  As long as both due dates were correct...they were very similar in gestation, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cghxDoE0yhs/TbdM1X5sJHI/AAAAAAAAF4E/hgSJ8f041Ts/s1600/IMG_4769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cghxDoE0yhs/TbdM1X5sJHI/AAAAAAAAF4E/hgSJ8f041Ts/s400/IMG_4769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600029141491262578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A very proud Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ziAOymhVwY/TbdMsKBd3yI/AAAAAAAAF30/T8ph5JByR60/s1600/IMG_4775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ziAOymhVwY/TbdMsKBd3yI/AAAAAAAAF30/T8ph5JByR60/s400/IMG_4775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600028983146962722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting and comforting my baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwT8sWUsza8/TbdMr24n3II/AAAAAAAAF3s/5U5Euifw1kA/s1600/IMG_4780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwT8sWUsza8/TbdMr24n3II/AAAAAAAAF3s/5U5Euifw1kA/s400/IMG_4780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600028978009595010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was so alert and attentive to our voices right away.  We had some very precious moments with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UUZg_P4Cpw/TbdMrQyZwtI/AAAAAAAAF3k/L751q32xtRM/s1600/IMG_4788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UUZg_P4Cpw/TbdMrQyZwtI/AAAAAAAAF3k/L751q32xtRM/s400/IMG_4788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600028967782957778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Falling in love all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AN4dui89TmA/TbdMq9SkFTI/AAAAAAAAF3c/eZ-dxbg7ns4/s1600/IMG_4794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AN4dui89TmA/TbdMq9SkFTI/AAAAAAAAF3c/eZ-dxbg7ns4/s400/IMG_4794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600028962549142834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone found her thumb!  She was ready to eat and did a fabulous job right away.  A huge praise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5417293439737621629-268207615557609469?l=somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/268207615557609469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5417293439737621629&amp;postID=268207615557609469' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/268207615557609469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5417293439737621629/posts/default/268207615557609469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingnew-painterfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/brylee-joy.html' title='BRYLEE JOY'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05019549385585841543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kC3FFDlHvY/TbdM2-YI-TI/AAAAAAAAF4k/llDnphugyJ8/s72-c/IMG_4732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5417293439737621629.post-851114660130740906</id><published>2011-04-23T22:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:48:48.618-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Easter Egg Extravaganza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a very fun morning spent with many of our good friends at an  Easter celebration.  Our great friends, the Mathews, hosted this  wonderful time.  After a fabulous brunch while the little ones played  inside, we headed out for the much anticipated Easter egg hunt.  After a  long week of nasty April weather, we were all SO thankful to be able to  be outside for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't know how Addison would do  with this, as she can sometimes overlook the most obvious things. :)   But, she proved us totally wrong and really got into it.  She was loving  the challenge (and the rewards inside each egg)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJUwSwAmsl8/TbOctFcGPKI/AAAAAAAAF3U/085qdsZ8Foo/s1600/IMG_4546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJUwSwAmsl8/TbOctFcGPKI/AAAAAAAAF3U/085qdsZ8Foo/s400/IMG_4546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598991060119731362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The search is on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KvYbxby1h0/TbOcs5baryI/AAAAAAAAF3M/BK-6MLghhTI/s1600/IMG_4562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KvYbxby1h0/TbOcs5baryI/AAAAAAAAF3M/BK-6MLghhTI/s400/IMG_4562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598991056895651618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One found...many more to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnJ5KntKiZE/TbObUcOKCTI/AAAAAAAAF28/I7eNwg09lGM/s1600/IMG_4574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnJ5KntKiZE/TbObUcOKCTI/AAAAAAAAF28/I7eNwg09lGM/s400/IMG_4574.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598989537226918194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so much fun to watch all the kids excitedly running through the yard, while the parents snapped pics and cheered them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNYZskrHf5s/TbObUPrn9tI/AAAAAAAAF20/2EWTlLCfvU0/s1600/IMG_4575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNYZskrHf5s/TbObUPrn9tI/AAAAAAAAF20/2EWTlLCfvU0/s400/IMG_4575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598989533860853458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting all the eggs in her basket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85Sl_bk_8Ag/TbObT3hCXBI/AAAAAAAAF2s/lh4MdwkYPdU/s1600/IMG_4576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85Sl_bk_8Ag/TbObT3hCXBI/AAAAAAAAF2s/lh4MdwkYPdU/s400/IMG_4576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598989527373995026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at that determination.  Another egg must be in sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxDzcPBdLLU/TbObToCWRzI/AAAAAAAAF2k/9Cdgwl7Ww_o/s1600/IMG_4603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxDzcPBdLLU/TbObToCWRzI/AAAAAAAAF2k/9Cdgwl7Ww_o/s400/IMG_4603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598989523218745138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing Daddy the good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catc
