<?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-6965998437917080510</id><updated>2011-07-30T20:44:54.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6241345210181338055</id><published>2010-08-07T23:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:37:25.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't punch any Dr's in the face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So that is a plus. I had my appointment in Indy yesterday. I was very sad all day and on the lonely ride up there. Once I got in the ultrasound room I just kind of shut down. I didn't care to much about what was on the screen, same old same old. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fluid did go up, though no one knows why. (Shock?) So he is making urine. We will find out when he is born if it is "quality" urine and actually filtering or if it is just basically water. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MFM&lt;/span&gt; for the day (who just happened to be the director of the department) came in to chat with me. He said they had not yet received the recommendation from the urologist, but he called about it during our meeting and expected in a few days. He is then going to send me a copy and follow what it says to the letter. Since the urologist said delivery at 36 weeks that is what I am thinking we will do at this point...hoping to get a call on Monday to set up a new c-section date. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all not much has changed, but my attitude is a lot better. I think I will make it another week and a half! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6241345210181338055?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6241345210181338055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-didnt-punch-any-drs-in-face.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6241345210181338055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6241345210181338055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-didnt-punch-any-drs-in-face.html' title='I didn&apos;t punch any Dr&apos;s in the face...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6069270353355821050</id><published>2010-08-05T00:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T01:28:25.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And I am paying these people for...what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well the final results are in. Drum roll please...Not a single doctor has a clue what is going on with my baby/fluid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The "specialists" aka the maternal fetal medicine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OB's&lt;/span&gt; at St. Vincent think it must be that the kidneys have failed because...well they can't find anything else wrong. The placenta looks normal, it doesn't seem I have ruptured my membranes, and the baby looks happy. So since he already has a kidney issue, this must be the problem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The urologists and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nephrologist&lt;/span&gt; say that the kidneys actually don't look that bad. There is no reason they should be working less today than 5 weeks ago. So they don't know what is wrong, but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nephrologist&lt;/span&gt; says that the kidney fate (whatever it may be) is sealed at this point and there is no reason to take him out earlier. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When will we deliver? Don't know. Cincinnati originally said 37 weeks. The Ob's want him as big as possible so 38 weeks (due to previous c-sections) and the urologist said 36 weeks. Today I am 34 weeks and this feels pretty good. Tomorrow would be nice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Personal side note: I am very unhappy with these findings. I hate everyone I know right now for one reason or another. And if at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; on Friday they try to tell me 38 weeks I am going to scream in their face and punch them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6069270353355821050?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6069270353355821050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-i-am-paying-these-people-forwhat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6069270353355821050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6069270353355821050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-i-am-paying-these-people-forwhat.html' title='And I am paying these people for...what?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-747060730025407997</id><published>2010-08-03T08:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T08:40:58.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there is Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I was expecting to have an ultrasound, see the doctors and probably hang out a bit more on the high risk unit. However, one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MFM&lt;/span&gt; docs came in and said there was no reason for the ultrasound. There wasn't going to be any fluid and we didn't need to look and see that. Then he said the decision is mine on how to proceed. They could keep me in the hospital on bed rest and hooked up to the monitors 24/7 for 4 weeks, but he couldn't promise that even if the cord prolapsed that they could catch it. So that would be more or less pointless. Or I could go home...I am home now :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before leaving Indy I did insist on seeing the pediatric urologist and so glad I did. He completely agreed that the only way to save kidney function is to deliver now. Today or tomorrow he is going to look at my ultrasounds and talk with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MFM's&lt;/span&gt;. As long as Ian's kidneys are dilated (which they were in the last ultrasound) and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MFM's&lt;/span&gt; don't think it will put him at risk to take him early then we should have him here by the end of the week. James and I are very happy about this. We have been trying for days to convince everyone to save his kidneys, but no one was listening. Now we have someone on our side :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am suppose to go for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NST&lt;/span&gt; at my local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OB's&lt;/span&gt; office. My mother in law is going to watch the kids and hopefully paint some. We are still working to finish the older 2 kids bedroom. It has another good week to go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-747060730025407997?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/747060730025407997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-then-there-is-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/747060730025407997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/747060730025407997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-then-there-is-monday.html' title='And then there is Monday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8455586138507600211</id><published>2010-08-01T18:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:50:02.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>High Risk Unit is no fun!</title><content type='html'>Lets start with Thursday...My friend Lisha and I headed towards Indy for an ultrasound and to see what the Maternal Fetal Medicine doctors had to say about my low fluid. During the ultrasound we find out that the fluid has dropped to 5.3, one of his kidney's has gone cystic, but his bladder is not bigger. Meaning that either my water broke or his kidney's have stopped functioning. I was hooked up to an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NST&lt;/span&gt; and Ian scored 10 for 10 on his biophysical profile. So I am sent home and told to see my regular OB for an ultrasound on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday...My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OB's&lt;/span&gt; office calls and said the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MFM&lt;/span&gt; docs called and they now want me to head to Indy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt;. I call James, he comes home with my mother in law so she can watch the kids and we can go. I get a second call from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OB's&lt;/span&gt; office saying, Oh by the way, pack a bag. Most likely they are going to want to keep you. So I frantically pack a few things and off we go. When we get to St. Vincent I received another ultrasound where the fluid was 3.3. They tell me that I will be staying the weekend on the high risk unit for monitoring. When I get upstairs to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unit&lt;/span&gt; I am checked to see if my water broke, but it did not. So I am hooked up to the monitor and we wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday...Lots of sitting around. I go on the monitor at 6am, 2pm, and 10pm. Other than that I just watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; or go for walks around the hospital. I did get to talk to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MFM&lt;/span&gt; doc for the weekend, he said that he feels better and better about keeping Ian in rather than delivering him early. No need to add preemie issues on top of the issues he already has. Then later I spoke with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;neonatalogist&lt;/span&gt; who agreed and said he is trying to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahold&lt;/span&gt; of the pediatric urologist (same guy that did Dill's scope) to see if he thinks it will help the kidneys to get Ian out sooner rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday...James stayed the night at the hospital with me, but he is gone now and I miss my children. We quickly spoke with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MFM&lt;/span&gt; doc who still told me to stick around and be monitored, I will receive another ultrasound Monday, we will hear from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt; urologist and then discuss what to do from there. Also during Ian's last monitoring session he had 1 variable. Where his heart rate dropped, the nurse said they see this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; when the amniotic fluid is gone because the baby will step on their cord for a bit. However they don't get concerned about just 1, so we will see how he does tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts...James and I are very concerned. (Did that need to be said?) It seems like the doctors are trying to get him as big as possible so he can be put on dialysis when he comes out. We are wondering if it wouldn't be better to get him out earlier and see if we can keep some kidney function in the one kidney so he doesn't need dialysis. We are frustrated with the doctors decision. My local OB said he would deliver if the fluid got to 2 or 3, he also said he would think getting Ian out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;earlier&lt;/span&gt; would be better for his kidneys. If all the fluid is gone tomorrow and these doctors refuse to do anything I will be calling my doctor to see if they have other thoughts. James is going to call around to a couple different hospitals and see if he can get any kind of second opinion. I want Ian to come out as healthy as possible and will do anything I need to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8455586138507600211?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8455586138507600211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/high-risk-unit-is-no-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8455586138507600211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8455586138507600211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/high-risk-unit-is-no-fun.html' title='High Risk Unit is no fun!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7257477100818397081</id><published>2010-07-27T23:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T01:02:23.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Late July update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TE-nyQaWdLI/AAAAAAAAAm8/jAWaffHf4vg/s1600/W+Dill+basket+19mo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TE-nyQaWdLI/AAAAAAAAAm8/jAWaffHf4vg/s400/W+Dill+basket+19mo+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498798151883453618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Always have to add a picture. And this just happens to be my most recent one. I have GOT to cut that boys hair, with the flower and necklace he is not looking to manly. We are thinking about going a lot shorter, but it is so soft and beautiful it will be hard to get rid of...makes me teary just thinking about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now on to updates. As for Dillion, he had the general anesthesia with scope and then a VCUG. Turns out he has a couple little things going on, but nothing that is causing problems or bleeding. So really we know nothing. Except it is really hard to watch nurses in scrubs take away my baby and put him to sleep even if they are blowing bubbles and pulling him in a play car. However he did really well with everything, was up and eating a ton before we even left the hospital and has hit a huge mental growth spurt. Learning so much so quickly!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then there is Ian. Everything was going great...3 weeks ago the fluid was around 15cm. Then the next week it dropped to 8.6, last Friday it was 7.1 (aka low.) There are two possible causes...1. he is growing and so is the obstruction so the urine is not getting out like it was before or 2. his kidney's are failing. Obviously we are hoping for option 1. I go back to Indy on Thursday and we should know more after that appt and ultrasound. My OB said if his fluid gets to 2-3 cm they will deliver him. So we may be meeting this little guy sooner than we had thought (or hoped.) Keep him in your thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And finally a general family update. We have been working on the kids new room forever. All 4 of us have been sleeping in the master bedroom since I can remember at this point or so it seems. But we are getting very close to finishing. The new ceiling is in, the walls are spackled, everything is being primed on Thursday while I am at the doctors. Then hope to paint this weekend...well maybe we have a photo shoot Saturday so it might wait till Monday. At this point we are trying to get everything done as quickly as possible in case Ian decides to show up. Here is to hoping I am not one of 5 in my bedroom! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7257477100818397081?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7257477100818397081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/late-july-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7257477100818397081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7257477100818397081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/late-july-update.html' title='Late July update...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TE-nyQaWdLI/AAAAAAAAAm8/jAWaffHf4vg/s72-c/W+Dill+basket+19mo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8518619751724387156</id><published>2010-07-14T14:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:36:57.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dillinger is 18 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TD4Craa9NTI/AAAAAAAAAm0/n1cs21Jt3Fo/s1600/W+Dillion+18mo+storybord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TD4Craa9NTI/AAAAAAAAAm0/n1cs21Jt3Fo/s400/W+Dillion+18mo+storybord.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831540288599346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The picture and title pretty much say it all. My baby is toddler, albeit a very cuddly toddler, but still he is no longer a baby.  Next time I look up he will be starting school just like my other baby did. Guess I am doing something correct, this is the point of mommyhood right? To help them grow up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8518619751724387156?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8518619751724387156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/dillinger-is-18-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8518619751724387156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8518619751724387156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/dillinger-is-18-months.html' title='Dillinger is 18 months!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TD4Craa9NTI/AAAAAAAAAm0/n1cs21Jt3Fo/s72-c/W+Dillion+18mo+storybord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3721644711203532879</id><published>2010-07-04T20:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:49:02.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All 3 of my children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDEj2MutStI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-jwBsyVtszc/s1600/angelbelle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDEj2MutStI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-jwBsyVtszc/s400/angelbelle1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490208834778385106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDEj2UQ9Y6I/AAAAAAAAAmc/stbQEyCCBhQ/s1600/Angel+belle+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDEj2UQ9Y6I/AAAAAAAAAmc/stbQEyCCBhQ/s400/Angel+belle+22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490208836801094562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well if you have just joined my blog recently you may not realize that I have a daughter who came before my rotten boys. She is sweet, perfect, and beautiful. (pictured above) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now on to the boys...Friday morning we set out at 9:30 for a very long day. First my doctors office for the second of the steroid shots for Baby Ian's lungs. 10:30 - Dr. Rink the urologist to talk about both the boys. He decided Dillion needs to be checked out more throughly and will be doing so next Friday. The Dr will be scoping him while under general anesthesia to see if he can locate a problem. Possibly doing a VCUG if they find something. Scary to think my 18mo little boy will be put to sleep, but I hope they find something and can make him better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for Baby Ian the urologist said after birth they will do a series of test. Multiple blood tests to see how his creatinine level adjusts, VCUG which is dye to see how his kidney's/bladder work, Ultrasound to see how dilated everything looks when he gets out, and a nuclear scan which is dye injected somewhere to test something...Yes I received way to much information that day, but I am sure they will tell me again before they do it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then at 1 we went to St. Vincent to tour the NICU and talk with a neonatalogist. His name was Dr Michnov (?) Very nice man, sounded like Arnold Schwarzenegger.  He did say that Ian would need to be in the NICU for at least one day so they could monitor how he pees. But really they are expecting him to fair pretty well considering his PUV. After that first day and all the scans they will do the valve ablation surgery and hopefully he will get to come home the same time I do. Of course this is all in a perfect world, but hey why not hope for the best? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all we learned tons and feel a lot more at ease with the whole situation for Ian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Side note - James and I didn't have time to eat lunch during all this hurrying around so after the NICU we decided to eat at Golden Corral around 2:30. Came home, cleaned the house like a madwomen and at 6 came down with a hard case of food poisoning. I was sick and didn't eat for over 28 hours. My OB prescribed some phenergan which helped me sleep and stop puking after 2 doses. Today I should of spent recovering, instead I finished my fodant cake and had a family cookout with MIL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy 4th to all!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDFV0KKepcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/7yZugOEnXM4/s400/th+4th+of+July+Fondant+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490263775311209922" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDFV091CJ-I/AAAAAAAAAms/rg5ZjjQkrzM/s400/th+4th+of+July+Fondant+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490263789179906018" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3721644711203532879?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3721644711203532879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-3-of-my-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3721644711203532879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3721644711203532879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-3-of-my-children.html' title='All 3 of my children'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TDEj2MutStI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-jwBsyVtszc/s72-c/angelbelle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7011533153782191914</id><published>2010-06-23T21:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T21:19:26.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass Emailed, but wanted to share with blog friends as well</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyetlr0QI/AAAAAAAAAmE/I3hoyAv4XsI/s1600/BABY_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyetlr0QI/AAAAAAAAAmE/I3hoyAv4XsI/s400/BABY_3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486143536794161410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyeP0nvXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/J-YevLU1pOA/s1600/BABY_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyeP0nvXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/J-YevLU1pOA/s400/BABY_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486143528803745138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyfBhapyI/AAAAAAAAAmM/T_J_OhWMR5U/s1600/BABY_7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyfBhapyI/AAAAAAAAAmM/T_J_OhWMR5U/s400/BABY_7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486143542144968482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I just wanted to give a quick happy update on Sebastian James (we officially agreed on the middle name!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who needs background information we found out at 19 weeks that he has Posterior Urethral Valves (PUV). After an amnio, bladder tap, and a visit to the Children's hospital of Cincinnati his prognosis went from grim, to wait and see. Now that we have waited 9 long weeks things are looking as good as could be expected. His lungs are maturing, his kidney's are not failing as far as we can see from the fluid levels and the size of his bladder is reasonable for what he has gone through. Today I got the ok to just see my regular OB every week instead of switching between Bloomington and Indy as long as everything continues to look ok. Also we set a date! At 37 weeks on August 25th I will have an amnio to test for lung maturity, if they are ready we will have the C-Section at St. Vincent on Thursday August 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Ian will be evaluated by the pediatric urologist and have a renal ultrasound that day. If he is big enough and stable he will have surgery on his third day of life to correct the obstruction. There are still a lot of what ifs and we don't know what shape his bladder, kidney's or connecting tubes will be in or how they will function until he gets out. But we do know his lungs have had time to develop and he should be born a wet, breathing, screaming mess. What more could we ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also as far as Dillion goes...we still don't know what it going on. But he also goes to see the pediatric urologist, July 2nd and we hope to find out more then. His rickets Dr's do not think it is a kidney stone or anything to do with that diagnosis and his pediatrician doesn't think it is bladder or kidney related. Hoping it is nothing :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7011533153782191914?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7011533153782191914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/mass-emailed-but-wanted-to-share-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7011533153782191914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7011533153782191914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/mass-emailed-but-wanted-to-share-with.html' title='Mass Emailed, but wanted to share with blog friends as well'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/TCKyetlr0QI/AAAAAAAAAmE/I3hoyAv4XsI/s72-c/BABY_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6136939728135889920</id><published>2010-05-11T19:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:26:04.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive thoughts go a long way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We are back from Cincinnati with news we were not expecting! Let me start at the beginning of the day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;James drove over 3 in the pouring rain and sat in rush hour traffic to get us there. We were a bit late, but were able to get in for the ultrasound first thing. The tech spent over 45 minutes scanning from head to toe and back again. She commented many times on how cute he was with his little hands in front of his face or how he stuck out his tongue. Cracked me up, all I saw was a white outline that I didn't want to get to attached to in case we received bad news. But she was very sweet. Then a doctor came in to review everything and we were sent on our way to the MRI. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The nice little lady in MRI asked if I was told how long I would be in the machine...uh no a few minutes? At least an hour she says! And sure enough I was. It was loud, and uncomfortable, but the images we saw from it later were well worth the marginal discomfort. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afterwards James and I quickly grabbed some lunch and headed up to the Fetal Care floor of Cincinnati Children's Hospital not knowing what would come next. We met with a genetic counselor who took a family history. When asked if both my parents were living I nearly said yes then broke down and referred the question to James. He took my hand and explained to the lady how fresh the wound was and how she died. Honestly that was the only time I cried all day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally it was time to meet with the team of Doctors. There were 8 people in the room other than James and I. A fetal surgeon, neonatalogist, pediatric urologist, main doctor guy and various nurses. They were all VERY nice and answered any questions we had. Which wasn't many because we have researched for the last 3 weeks, but it was nice to bounce some things off of them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL, are you ready for the results yet? MRI shows the lungs look well developed for Baby Ians gestational age (which is 22 weeks tomorrow.) Amniotic fluid is normal 12.3 (Normal is 8-20) The kidney's still looks large, but show no cysts or bright spots that would indicate failure. As for the protein that we were told indicates kidney failure, it doesn't. The level was high, but it a mute point, no big deal. The only problem we are guaranteed of at this point is the bladder. It could be as simple as an oral medication or sometime more intense like cathing the baby daily. We will just have to wait and see. Until he is born we will go for weekly fluid and kidney checks most likely 1 week at my OB and the next at St. Vincent, but that is up to the maternal fetal medicine Dr. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When Baby Ian is born, we will deliver via c-section around 37 weeks at St. Vincent in Indy. He will have a renal ultrasound the day he is born to check his bladder and kidney. They will monitor how well he pees. And as long as he is a good weight he will have surgery before we leave the hospital to remove the blockage. Best case scenario we are done at that point...he would need to be monitored for life to make sure his kidney's continued to function and be on medicine for his bladder. But it could be as simple as that! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are still many possible problems that could arise. His kidney's could become damaged in the next 15 weeks and things would be much different. But at this point we are very optimistic. There is a great chance I will get to bring home my Baby Ian the last week of August! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep the positive thoughts coming!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6136939728135889920?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6136939728135889920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/positive-thoughts-go-long-way.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6136939728135889920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6136939728135889920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/positive-thoughts-go-long-way.html' title='Positive thoughts go a long way!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8735273005401406968</id><published>2010-05-09T13:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:02:21.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherish the time you have with them...</title><content type='html'>This Mother's Day is my 7th as a mom,&lt;br /&gt;My first without my mom,&lt;br /&gt;and most likely my only as a mom of 3 living children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are spending the day planting flowers, eating yummy food with family and just not rushing! It seems all to often there is somewhere to be or to many things to do and we don't take the time to cherish the ones we love. Hug your kids, love your mom, and just take some time today to think about what Mother's Day means to you. How would it be different if you weren't able to call your mom to wish her a happy day? Or weren't able to hug all your children? Do it today, no one is promised tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If roses grow in heaven, Lord, pick a bunch for me ~&lt;br /&gt;Place them in my Mother's arms &amp;amp; tell her they're from me ~&lt;br /&gt;Tell her that I love &amp;amp; miss her, &amp;amp; when she turns to smile ~&lt;br /&gt;place a kiss upon her cheek &amp;amp; hold her for a while ~&lt;br /&gt;Because remembering her is easy, I do it everyday ~&lt;br /&gt;There's an ache within my heart that will never go away.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day in Heaven"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8735273005401406968?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8735273005401406968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/cherish-time-you-have-with-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8735273005401406968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8735273005401406968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/cherish-time-you-have-with-them.html' title='Cherish the time you have with them...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8904127699614699879</id><published>2010-05-07T11:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:18:02.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scheduled for Cincinnati</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Tuesday May 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; James and I will go to the Fetal Care Center in Cincinnati. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8am Ultrasound&lt;br /&gt;9:30 Register for MRI&lt;br /&gt;10:15 MRI&lt;br /&gt;12pm Genetics&lt;br /&gt;12:30 Nurse consultation&lt;br /&gt;1pm Team Meeting with the doctors who will give us all our results and options&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the end of that day we should have a very good idea of how things will go from that point on in the pregnancy. Keep us in your thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a  great note, today is Mother's Day Tea at Lily's school! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; and I are getting ready and will head up there in just a little bit. Lily keeps telling me I am going to love it and cry. I imagine she is right :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(BTW sorry for that last blog being such a downer...But I couldn't sleep and that is how I felt. Can't promise there won't be more like it.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8904127699614699879?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8904127699614699879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/scheduled-for-cincinnati.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8904127699614699879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8904127699614699879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/scheduled-for-cincinnati.html' title='Scheduled for Cincinnati'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3449984353527323825</id><published>2010-05-06T23:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T23:52:14.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad news baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today as I was driving Dill to the hospital for his renal ultrasound I saw a van in a parking lot for sale. It said "Wheelchair Accessible" on the window. I happened to be on the phone with my sister and she confirmed that it was my mom's van. Dad is trying to sell it is since mom is dead and doesn't need it anymore. I cried most of today. The thought kept coming to me that if she was still here...with a trach and on dialysis at least I could talk to her. I could tell her about Baby Ian and how his doctor called today and told me they won't be putting shunts in. That they are sending us to the Fetal Care Center where most people choose to terminate at this point. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom would rub my head and tell me that life isn't fair. I use to get so angry when she would say that. But the older I get the more I realize how true it is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lately Lily has started telling me that it isn't fair when I punish her for something. I respond with "Life isn't fair." Sometimes I try to explain to her that she gets punished more than Dillion because she is older and he doesn't understand. And other times I want to tell her how horrible life is once she gets older. That she should be thankful that she is young, carefree, and doesn't have  a disease like either of her brothers. But I don't, one day to soon she will find out for herself all the things that truly aren't fair in life. Why is it fair that with a 50/50 chance Dillion and I got rickets, but my sister and Lily didn't? How is it fair that my mom died at age 53 after a very hard life, while others in her family will life forever and have to deal with an 1/8 of the sadness and pain that she lived through? Why is it fair that my baby will mostly likely die even though I am a good mom, who tries so hard, does good things, feeds good foods, reads books, teaches them things...and my half sister has 3 healthy children all being raised by other people because she failed them all? Why did James have cancer 3 times? Why is life not fair? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3449984353527323825?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3449984353527323825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/bad-news-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3449984353527323825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3449984353527323825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/bad-news-baby.html' title='Bad news baby'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3174442475843554789</id><published>2010-05-05T18:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:20:36.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New news 5/5</title><content type='html'>Today I visited the new pediatrician with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;. He is going to be a great fit for our family. Dills liked him, and he normally strongly disliked doctors, nurses, lab technician, people in general.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a fluid check at St. Vincent. Everything looked about the same, I still somehow have fluid, the bladder was big again meaning the kidney's are still working. However the Doctor had a level back from the bladder tap that he didn't on Monday. It showed elevated proteins, meaning Baby Ian's kidneys are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; to not work as well. Dr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Conners&lt;/span&gt; thinks we need the shunts without question to save the kidney's. He is calling Dr Dumbledoor&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; I don't know what his name is exactly...Looking it up now) &lt;a href="http://www.fetalcarecenter.org/team/fs/director/timothy-crombleholme.htm"&gt;Dr. Timothy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crombleholme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the Fetal Care Center in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/span&gt;, who BTW previously worked at CHOP which is the best place to go for fetal care, but travelling to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/span&gt; is a little out of the question right now. Anyway, the hope is that they will set an appointment up for early next week to consult with us about shunts. They REALLY want us to be out of fluid first, but it is just not happening at this time. Which is actually good for the lungs, but bad because they don't want to do the surgery yet which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;compromises&lt;/span&gt; the kidney's. Also I don't remember the word he used, but the kidney's are now showing up with bright spots. Something &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;genic&lt;/span&gt; maybe? If anyone knows tell me what the word is and what it means. Driving me nuts. But it was not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow at 8:30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; goes in for the kidney ultrasound searching for stone's. Hopefully I will hear from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/span&gt; and we can get something scheduled. Poor James is worrying so much and asking every doctor he can find if this is getting done fast enough or if there is a way to quicken the process. At this point every moment we waste is a moment that his kidneys are getting worse...Let's go people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3174442475843554789?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3174442475843554789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-news-55.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3174442475843554789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3174442475843554789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-news-55.html' title='New news 5/5'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1255436669555814200</id><published>2010-05-03T10:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:13:18.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News on Baby Ian!!</title><content type='html'>Good News, Can you believe it? I was floored when the Doctor called me this morning! He said Baby Ian's kidney functions came back good (they are very stingy with numbers up there, so I get word estimates.) At this point the Dr seems very optimistic. He said there will be life long health problems, but he expects a good outcome as long as we can get the shunts put in soon. So ultrasound with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AFI&lt;/span&gt; (Amniotic fluid index) check on Wednesday and hopefully I will have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tentative&lt;/span&gt; date to go to Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am meeting with a new pediatrician my nurse cousin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt;. She thinks he will be able to keep good tabs on the boys issues. He currently has a child dialysis patient, so if it comes to that, then I feel like this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt; is who we want to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures from the ultrasound last Wednesday...He looks just like Dillinger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S97jJ_SY2TI/AAAAAAAAAl0/o76eBVamheo/s1600/Baby+Ian+20+weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467056758421248306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S97jJ_SY2TI/AAAAAAAAAl0/o76eBVamheo/s400/Baby+Ian+20+weeks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LoL&lt;/span&gt;, St. Vincent also doesn't like to give me full body shots, so here is my representation of how Baby Ian's bladder looked before they drained it last week. A normal sized bladder should be 1/4 of that size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S97jJl707uI/AAAAAAAAAls/yCV6uINjY-g/s1600/Baby+Ian+20+weeks+bladder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467056751615733474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S97jJl707uI/AAAAAAAAAls/yCV6uINjY-g/s400/Baby+Ian+20+weeks+bladder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep hoping and praying for more positive results this week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1255436669555814200?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1255436669555814200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-news-on-baby-ian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1255436669555814200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1255436669555814200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-news-on-baby-ian.html' title='Good News on Baby Ian!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S97jJ_SY2TI/AAAAAAAAAl0/o76eBVamheo/s72-c/Baby+Ian+20+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5042693825676130522</id><published>2010-05-01T15:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T15:45:00.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys updates</title><content type='html'>Unfortunatly nothing to report on Baby Tres except, you can now call him Baby Ian :) We are naming him Sebastian Blake and will call him Ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to get his kidney function results on Friday but no. I will call on Monday and beg for them. My MIL will be coming with us on Wednesday for the fluid check. She says she is going to yell at the Dr's until they do something immediatly. She also called a friend with connections and we are going to get a second opinion at Methodist hospital next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Dillion we went to his Pediatricain yesterday morning. He says he doesn't think Dill really had a UTI, because the culture they grew came back with bacteria that is found on skin rather than in the bladder. So he think it was a kidney stone. Next Thursday Dillion goes for a renal ultrasound. If that shows stones then I will need to talk to his ricket doctors about changing his medicine dose because they cause kidney stones in high doses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5042693825676130522?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5042693825676130522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/boys-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5042693825676130522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5042693825676130522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/boys-updates.html' title='Boys updates'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4351050377207248249</id><published>2010-04-29T23:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:15:54.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dillinger...</title><content type='html'>This is my last story for today and I think everyone will be fully updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday night (April 22) after returning from our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt; ultrasounds I was changing Dills diaper and found blood coming out of his penis. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OMFG&lt;/span&gt; was all I could think. I told Lily to grab my phone I was hoping it wasn't to late for our pediatricians after hours clinic, but it was. So off to the ER we went. We were there all night, the Dr wanted to do a catheter. However I know from his rickets experience that they have bags to put on little boys that aren't invasive. So I told them to get one and I would put on myself. That is what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours he finally peed, they looked at the urine and sure enough he has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt;. Which I did not know at the time is very uncommon for little boys. (I remember getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UTI's&lt;/span&gt; when I would have to many bubble baths, so I figured it was the same for boys...not the case.) The Dr prescribed an antibiotic and told me to follow up with his pediatrician to have some testing started. Tomorrow we go to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt; to make sure the infection is gone, then he will write the orders for a dye/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xray&lt;/span&gt; thing. The thought is that he has urinary reflux. (Baby has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PUV&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; would have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;VUR&lt;/span&gt;, getting all this straight? ugh) It is possible for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; to have the same thing as Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt;, but to a lesser degree. Hopefully we will find out soon. I am tired...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-4351050377207248249?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4351050377207248249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/dillinger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4351050377207248249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4351050377207248249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/dillinger.html' title='Dillinger...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7203177154931577493</id><published>2010-04-29T12:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:25:36.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Tres...</title><content type='html'>In January James and I found out that I am pregnant with the one we lovingly call "Baby Tres" being as he is our third child. We planned on him/her having that name until birth since we were not going to find out sex. However at my 19 week anatomy scan my OB found a problem. She said the babies bladder is very distended (large) and honestly she doesn't know what that means. So we were sent to Indianapolis St.Vincent hospital that very same day for another ultrasound. (Mind you everyone who read my last post...my mother died on Tuesday April 20, the ultrasound day is Thursday April 22.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Indy they agree that the bladder is very large, about the size of Baby Tres' head. They tell me at that point that he is a he because the problem he has only happens to boys. It is called Posterior Urethral Valve (PUV) Syndrome. A valve that would allow a normal bladder to drain is backwards so all of his urine is backing up to his bladder and kidneys. If it is not stopped his kidneys will burn out and he will need dialysis and eventually a kidney transplant. On top of that after a certain point in pregnancy the amniotic fluid is made up entirely of urine. If the urine is not getting out then there is no amniotic fluid. A baby needs this fluid especially between 20-24weeks to ensure their lungs develop properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dr wanted to do an amniocentesis that day to check for chromosome abnormalities (that is present in 10% of PUV cases) and also to see what his kidney functions were like. Unfortunately we could not do it that same day because I am on Lovenox (blood thinners) and it would cause a bleeding risk. So we schedule it for the next day. (Insert here a story about Dillion that happens Thursday night...I will get to that in another post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we go for the amnio which is actually meant to drain of the babies bladder rather than just a sample of amniotic fluid. It was very painful, much more than the amnio I had with Dillion since they had to hit a specific point on the baby. The Dr did not think she got into the bladder like they were hoping and when the results came back sure enough she was right. They only got amniotic fluid. We were able to test for chromosomes that all came back fine, but could not find out how his kidney's are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the kidney functions are that there is a fetal surgery that can be done where they put shunts in Baby Tres' bladder to let it drain until birth. This will hopefully save the kidney's and allow enough amniotic fluid for the lungs to properly develop. If the kidney functions are to low then they will not continue to make urine and the shunts are pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Wed April 28th, I went back for a fluid check and another bladder tap. My fluid was lower than last week, but I still have some (20weeks.) Also the procedure was successful, the Dr was able to see Baby Tres' bladder get smaller and knew he had drained it properly. Now we are waiting on the kidney function test. Next Wed I go back for another fluid check. The hope is that the bladder will be full again, meaning that the kidney's are still making urine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to recap IF the kidney test comes back with good functions then we will travel to Ohio and have shunts put in Baby Tres' bladder. If they don't then we will not be candidates for the shunts. At that point there may be the option to do weekly amnio infusions, where fake amniotic fluid is put in to help the babies lungs continue to develop. The Dr told me if nothing is done his kidney's WILL fail and I WILL run out of fluid before 24 weeks and his lungs won't develop. With the drastic fluid change in last week and this week I will most likely be out by the next check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens Baby Tres will never be completely healthy. At this point his bladder and ureters have been stretched so much for so long that he will have lifelong issues. But we are trying to limit those issues as much as possible. Please keep us in your thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7203177154931577493?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7203177154931577493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-tres.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7203177154931577493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7203177154931577493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-tres.html' title='Baby Tres...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6324672312373267371</id><published>2010-04-29T07:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T07:38:46.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's new?</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't updated my blog in forever, but a new friend of mine said it would a nice outlet. So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago my mom went into the hospital with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt; that had gone to her blood along with a blood clot. 2 weeks later they thought she was getting better and were about to send her home when she started having breathing problems. On Sunday April 11 she was moved to the ICU and put on a ventilator by the end of the day. That was the last time she ever spoke to me. First she told me that Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt; is a boy and then that she never wanted to be on a vent. However once she couldn't breath she gave in. The next week me, my sister and dad stayed at the hospital most of the time. There were ups and downs. During that week her kidney's failed and she had to be put on dialysis. Also her heart rate dropped a couple times and dad had to make the decision to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;resuscitate&lt;/span&gt; if it totally stopped. That weekend I couldn't take it anymore and went home to be with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday things were not looking any better, her chest was still full of fluid (which was what was causing her breathing problems) and she showed no sign of being able to come off the ventilator. The Dr's talked to my dad about putting her on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;trach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indefinitely&lt;/span&gt;. I tried to convince him that is not what she would want. On Tuesday he made the hardest decision of his life...to take her off all the machines and let my mom go. And that is what they did. That night we called all her friends and family. Everyone said their last goodbyes. She was taken off of the dialysis, given a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;morphine&lt;/span&gt; drip and then the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ventilator&lt;/span&gt; was removed. Mom breathed on her own for quite a while as a few of us sat at her side. I could tell when it was coming to the end because her breathes stopped coming as often. I told her to sleep well and within a few minutes she was gone. I stayed by her side and held her hand for a long while until my dad finally took it away. That was the last time I ever touched my mother. That was April 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We buried her April 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...that was the last time I ever saw my mother. Lily spoke at her funeral, I am very proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt; is a boy. But more on that later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6324672312373267371?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6324672312373267371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-new.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6324672312373267371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6324672312373267371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s new?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-2503765714743711680</id><published>2010-03-08T12:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:58:35.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Capturing the love of 5 Generations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U57Vi45XI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7r8GLNuwWFk/s1600-h/WM+whole+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446323015933027698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U57Vi45XI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7r8GLNuwWFk/s400/WM+whole+family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U57ADod4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wu26zGv9z10/s1600-h/WM+gigi+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446323010164782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U57ADod4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wu26zGv9z10/s400/WM+gigi+A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U56v-Z0rI/AAAAAAAAAlU/CYJ87AB6LPs/s1600-h/WM+Kel+Del+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446323005847884466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U56v-Z0rI/AAAAAAAAAlU/CYJ87AB6LPs/s400/WM+Kel+Del+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U56Z5TnoI/AAAAAAAAAlM/4gDMYRjuK2w/s1600-h/WM+5+women+on+knee+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446322999920926338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U56Z5TnoI/AAAAAAAAAlM/4gDMYRjuK2w/s400/WM+5+women+on+knee+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U56Pb7D1I/AAAAAAAAAlE/c3iPgArB95I/s1600-h/WM+Lindsay+Alyvia+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446322997113327442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U56Pb7D1I/AAAAAAAAAlE/c3iPgArB95I/s400/WM+Lindsay+Alyvia+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-2503765714743711680?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2503765714743711680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/capturing-love-of-5-generations.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2503765714743711680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2503765714743711680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/capturing-love-of-5-generations.html' title='Capturing the love of 5 Generations'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S5U57Vi45XI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7r8GLNuwWFk/s72-c/WM+whole+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3798387302031263411</id><published>2010-03-04T13:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:33:45.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Baby, New Business Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's my new baby! Hanging out in utero for the next 6 months. &lt;br /&gt;We will not be finding out the sex of the baby until it's birthday,&lt;br /&gt;so that should be exciting :)&lt;br /&gt;Currently we are calling him/her Baby Tres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6u0hD8-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/gM59trxORog/s1600-h/baby+tres+2+without+info.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6u0hD8-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/gM59trxORog/s400/baby+tres+2+without+info.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444846156792460258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6uUJhcBI/AAAAAAAAAk0/J2Whas3quPw/s1600-h/baby+tres+1+without+info.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6uUJhcBI/AAAAAAAAAk0/J2Whas3quPw/s400/baby+tres+1+without+info.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444846148103794706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next are new business cards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;James and I are heading full force into the photography business. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend we have a 5 generation shoot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later in the month we are doing a gymnastics competition, then 2 family shoots all in 1 weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should be fun :)&lt;br /&gt;My main focus is on "New Life" so these are solely my business cards.&lt;br /&gt;Life is exciting!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6t-RTgEI/AAAAAAAAAks/KuOygn8VBBU/s1600-h/New+Life+Business+cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6t-RTgEI/AAAAAAAAAks/KuOygn8VBBU/s400/New+Life+Business+cards.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444846142230855746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6tsef9eI/AAAAAAAAAkk/pk9eFplZ4QA/s1600-h/newlife+business+card+back+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6tsef9eI/AAAAAAAAAkk/pk9eFplZ4QA/s400/newlife+business+card+back+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444846137454360034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sensitive information removed to keep away the weirdos)&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/6965998437917080510-3798387302031263411?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3798387302031263411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-baby-new-business-cards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3798387302031263411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3798387302031263411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-baby-new-business-cards.html' title='New Baby, New Business Cards'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4_6u0hD8-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/gM59trxORog/s72-c/baby+tres+2+without+info.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8890026928735348565</id><published>2010-02-25T11:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T11:23:32.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>16x20 Canvas</title><content type='html'>I am in love! There is just nothing like a beautiful canvas with a picture I took of my babies 1 year Smash Cake picture on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4ajjkkIrBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/iERApxvOvG4/s1600-h/dill+canvas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4ajjkkIrBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/iERApxvOvG4/s400/dill+canvas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442217031229811730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8890026928735348565?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8890026928735348565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/16x20-canvas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8890026928735348565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8890026928735348565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/16x20-canvas.html' title='16x20 Canvas'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S4ajjkkIrBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/iERApxvOvG4/s72-c/dill+canvas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8419302651123633776</id><published>2010-02-14T16:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T16:47:31.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb 13th - First Newborn Session</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3huRmQd8KI/AAAAAAAAAjo/MbsElpZoqOM/s1600-h/Alyvia+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3huRmQd8KI/AAAAAAAAAjo/MbsElpZoqOM/s320/Alyvia+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438217798656323746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3huSKVFtCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/QszY6knwDiY/s1600-h/Alyvia+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3huSKVFtCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/QszY6knwDiY/s320/Alyvia+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438217808339383330" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8419302651123633776?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8419302651123633776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/feb-13th-first-newborn-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8419302651123633776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8419302651123633776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/feb-13th-first-newborn-session.html' title='Feb 13th - First Newborn Session'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3huRmQd8KI/AAAAAAAAAjo/MbsElpZoqOM/s72-c/Alyvia+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6714636069909595696</id><published>2010-02-12T12:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T12:53:16.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February 12 - Frosty Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's cold outside! I did however brave the elements today for these pics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUW2EVVeI/AAAAAAAAAjY/yDJfHnjitKE/s1600-h/tree+frost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUW2EVVeI/AAAAAAAAAjY/yDJfHnjitKE/s320/tree+frost.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437415245311464930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUWeIfWEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/g9J21IcT15g/s1600-h/snow+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUWeIfWEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/g9J21IcT15g/s320/snow+angel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437415238886447170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUWGbNo8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/uht10shGHlY/s1600-h/car+frost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUWGbNo8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/uht10shGHlY/s320/car+frost.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437415232522527682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUVU2_RTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/AEczcoHt1T8/s1600-h/frost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUVU2_RTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/AEczcoHt1T8/s320/frost.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437415219217253682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6714636069909595696?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6714636069909595696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-12-frosty-cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6714636069909595696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6714636069909595696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-12-frosty-cold.html' title='February 12 - Frosty Cold'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3WUW2EVVeI/AAAAAAAAAjY/yDJfHnjitKE/s72-c/tree+frost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8499046747405643520</id><published>2010-02-12T10:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:18:33.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb 11th - Valentines Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today Lily is having a Valentines party at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was up till 11:30 (yes that is late for me) making cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3Vwg6MJDyI/AAAAAAAAAiw/zvITDXAjDRQ/s1600-h/billion+cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3Vwg6MJDyI/AAAAAAAAAiw/zvITDXAjDRQ/s400/billion+cupcakes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437375835798048546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8499046747405643520?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8499046747405643520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/feb-11th-valentines-cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8499046747405643520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8499046747405643520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/feb-11th-valentines-cupcakes.html' title='Feb 11th - Valentines Cupcakes'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S3Vwg6MJDyI/AAAAAAAAAiw/zvITDXAjDRQ/s72-c/billion+cupcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-2218431244017004973</id><published>2010-02-05T23:27:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:51:47.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our St. Louis Trip - Day 32, 33, 34, &amp; 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Where to start? I guess by saying we have answers and all-in-all the hospital stay wasn't to bad. Dillion and I got to spend &lt;strong&gt;lots&lt;/strong&gt; of quality time together. I saw my old nurses and made some new friends. Not to bad at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxVG0UzbI/AAAAAAAAAio/57l3sr6L2RI/s1600-h/2+-+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxVG0UzbI/AAAAAAAAAio/57l3sr6L2RI/s400/2+-+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984195238972850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diagnoses was pretty much what I was expecting. Dillion does have X-linked (aka hereditary) hypophostaphtemic rickets. I have a 50/50 chance of passing it on to any of my children, guess he got the short end of that stick. I am glad to know that I didn't cause this by nursing him. The Shriner's doctors said my milk should be the same as anyone else's.  On the downside he will have to deal with this the rest of his life. Dillion is on 2 different medicines until he stops growing around age 16. We will go back to St. Louis every year and stay for a week. Then every 3 months we will send out samples of Dillion's bodily fluids to measure how his body is processing the medicines. The bright side is they no longer put braces on the children's legs like I had. Also they are working on a shot that temporarily cures the rickets and causes their bodies to correctly process vitamin D. It has worked in lab mice and is now being tested on humans. They said soon I may be asked to try it myself and then on Dillion. We will cross that bridge when we get to it.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxUkyHDLI/AAAAAAAAAig/UneYat1864M/s1600-h/2+-+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxUkyHDLI/AAAAAAAAAig/UneYat1864M/s400/2+-+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984186102877362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are a couple memorable things that haven't changed since I was a kid. They still put the patients on special research diets to measure every bit that goes in their mouths. You can see him holding his diet ticket above. And below is baby jail. The crib he slept in is the same one I slept in 25 years ago! And once it is closed up there is no getting out! The rails meet up with plastic and he is nice and safe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxUO71dyI/AAAAAAAAAiY/UZRI9GNBm6Y/s1600-h/baby+jail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxUO71dyI/AAAAAAAAAiY/UZRI9GNBm6Y/s400/baby+jail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984180238087970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved the wagon rides! We couldn't walk down the hall without someone stopping us to talk to the cute baby. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxTlm0XWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7WhneljY0bs/s1600-h/2+-+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxTlm0XWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7WhneljY0bs/s400/2+-+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984169144081762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally our new friends. This is one amazing mom and child combo. The little girl was born at 24 weeks and 1lb even. Yet she is here today and has a fierce little spirit! Her mom is just like me, she has rickets and Hyperparathyroidism. Now that is rare. I believe she said 5-10 people on Earth. It was so good to meet her. Made me feel almost normal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxTT4UudI/AAAAAAAAAiI/pppTP-2Owuc/s1600-h/Lori+Hayden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxTT4UudI/AAAAAAAAAiI/pppTP-2Owuc/s400/Lori+Hayden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984164385667538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you to everyone who sent cards, texts and thoughts this week. We appreciate you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-2218431244017004973?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2218431244017004973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-st-louis-trip-day-32-33-34-35.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2218431244017004973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2218431244017004973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-st-louis-trip-day-32-33-34-35.html' title='Our St. Louis Trip - Day 32, 33, 34, &amp; 35'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zxVG0UzbI/AAAAAAAAAio/57l3sr6L2RI/s72-c/2+-+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7185379631906427397</id><published>2010-02-05T22:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T23:02:57.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28 &amp; 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 29 - Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpb4TbI5I/AAAAAAAAAiA/-sXWLxmUtAg/s1600-h/1+-+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpb4TbI5I/AAAAAAAAAiA/-sXWLxmUtAg/s400/1+-+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434975515508941714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 28 - Reading Charlotte's Web as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpbePJi8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/yrAu5lxNOoQ/s1600-h/1+-+28+-+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpbePJi8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/yrAu5lxNOoQ/s400/1+-+28+-+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434975508511689666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpa_A7ZoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/pDa5KOALqpQ/s1600-h/1+-+28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpa_A7ZoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/pDa5KOALqpQ/s400/1+-+28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434975500130543234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7185379631906427397?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7185379631906427397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-28-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7185379631906427397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7185379631906427397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-28-29.html' title='Day 28 &amp; 29'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S2zpb4TbI5I/AAAAAAAAAiA/-sXWLxmUtAg/s72-c/1+-+29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7403788380936279170</id><published>2010-01-25T12:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:57:03.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23 - Maternity Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S13aue8cypI/AAAAAAAAAho/Y9Hc4YOZzKY/s1600-h/L+N+D+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S13aue8cypI/AAAAAAAAAho/Y9Hc4YOZzKY/s400/L+N+D+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430737217794132626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A literal Documentation on Life. This precious baby will pop out any day!&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/6965998437917080510-7403788380936279170?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7403788380936279170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-23-maternity-shoot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7403788380936279170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7403788380936279170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-23-maternity-shoot.html' title='Day 23 - Maternity Shoot'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S13aue8cypI/AAAAAAAAAho/Y9Hc4YOZzKY/s72-c/L+N+D+15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-274995394780583981</id><published>2010-01-24T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:29:58.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S10BqJb906I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jGo-R6e2lFs/s1600-h/24+-+365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S10BqJb906I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jGo-R6e2lFs/s400/24+-+365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430498549278036898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends Lindsay and Derrick came for dinner Saturday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night and brought these beautiful flowers. &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/6965998437917080510-274995394780583981?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/274995394780583981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-24-project-365.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/274995394780583981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/274995394780583981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-24-project-365.html' title='Day 24 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S10BqJb906I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jGo-R6e2lFs/s72-c/24+-+365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3070501044376958259</id><published>2010-01-20T12:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:11:54.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19 &amp; 20 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner - Day 19&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4bNswsHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/R0BRtF84RCA/s1600-h/Day+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4bNswsHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/R0BRtF84RCA/s400/Day+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428869916003446898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't decide if I like the color or B&amp;amp;W better...you? - Day 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4a5MYhEI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/E9A3Ai9St6Q/s1600-h/Day+20+DOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4a5MYhEI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/E9A3Ai9St6Q/s400/Day+20+DOL.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428869910498935874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4aILpK-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/tWYUVE3k8Fo/s1600-h/BW+Day+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4aILpK-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/tWYUVE3k8Fo/s400/BW+Day+20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428869897342495714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3070501044376958259?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3070501044376958259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-19-20-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3070501044376958259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3070501044376958259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-19-20-project-365.html' title='Day 19 &amp; 20 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1c4bNswsHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/R0BRtF84RCA/s72-c/Day+19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5456209970465587915</id><published>2010-01-19T09:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:46:56.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 and 14 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bright Idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1XDev74RPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/WsN_1IzO_mc/s1600-h/Day+13+-+365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1XDev74RPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/WsN_1IzO_mc/s400/Day+13+-+365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428459858896110834" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs at least one red wall in their house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1XDfJHvblI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8TjkoiirJbY/s400/Day+14+living+room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428459865656749650" /&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/6965998437917080510-5456209970465587915?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5456209970465587915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-13-and-14-project-365.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5456209970465587915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5456209970465587915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-13-and-14-project-365.html' title='Day 13 and 14 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1XDev74RPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/WsN_1IzO_mc/s72-c/Day+13+-+365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4560588090320408389</id><published>2010-01-18T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:26:25.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dill's Lunch - Day 17 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1S1U3FjEUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/oWNuyMdFWfs/s1600-h/TH+Day+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1S1U3FjEUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/oWNuyMdFWfs/s400/TH+Day+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428162820877521218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dillion's lunch yesterday. It was so colorful. &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/6965998437917080510-4560588090320408389?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4560588090320408389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/dills-lunch-day-17-project-365.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4560588090320408389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4560588090320408389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/dills-lunch-day-17-project-365.html' title='Dill&apos;s Lunch - Day 17 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1S1U3FjEUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/oWNuyMdFWfs/s72-c/TH+Day+17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3462427262025174942</id><published>2010-01-18T09:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:00:03.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>I already took my pic for today but it is a surprise. I will try to take another of some friends coming over later and share that one :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3462427262025174942?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3462427262025174942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-18-project-365.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3462427262025174942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3462427262025174942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-18-project-365.html' title='Day 18 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1735828410747333341</id><published>2010-01-15T17:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:47:26.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello? - Day 15 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1DwJqkuo-I/AAAAAAAAAgo/iwpXIDbvpsg/s1600-h/365+-+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1DwJqkuo-I/AAAAAAAAAgo/iwpXIDbvpsg/s400/365+-+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427101599819277282" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6965998437917080510-1735828410747333341?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1735828410747333341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-day-15-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1735828410747333341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1735828410747333341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-day-15-project-365.html' title='Hello? - Day 15 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1DwJqkuo-I/AAAAAAAAAgo/iwpXIDbvpsg/s72-c/365+-+15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3959199955101760758</id><published>2010-01-15T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T10:21:41.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Louis here we come!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I have not been updating my 365 Project these last couple days. Our family is adjusting to lots of new news. But I am taking the pictures each day and will post soon! &lt;p&gt;As for St. Louis...last month right after his first birthday Dillion was diagnosed failure to thrive. He was under the 5th% for height and weight. Regular blood work was run to see if he was malnourished, however all of his electrolytes came back fine. I asked for additional blood work to check for rickets as my mother and I both have it. Many of his levels came back low. After which x-rays were ordered that showed he does have sign of rickets in his bones. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wrongdiagnosis.com/medical/vitamin_d_resistant_rickets.htm"&gt;What is rickets?&lt;/a&gt; Many people know it as a "old" disease when children did not get enough calcium and their bones (mainly the legs) began to bow in. However the kind my mother and I have is hereditary. It is passed along the X chromosome. Meaning any of my sons have a 50/50 chance of getting this disease. It is sometimes called Vitamin D resistant rickets because our bodies do not process vit D correctly and instead just expel it. Vitamin D is essential in the absorption of calcium which we all know is what makes our bones grow big and strong. As a result people with rickets do not reach their full height potential. All of my family is 5'10'' and up. My mother is 4'11'' and due to advances in medicine I was able to grow to a whopping 5'3''! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What does this mean for Baby Dills? Currently we are unsure. His pediatrician believes Dillion's rickets is the old school kind and that my milk was insufficient. This would mean he needs to be on high doses of calcium and vitamin D until his body responds and repairs itself. No long term harm.  I have been in contact with my former hospital, Shriners in St. Louis. They have told me that with the rarity of rickets it would be highly unlikely for my sons case not to be hereditary. Though we are still holding out hope. If it is the kind my mother and I have it will be a life long issue. He will take medicine throughout his childhood. Most likely have braces on his legs and in many cases (mine and my mothers) he will need surgeries on his legs to help them grow straight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are going to St. Louis the first week of February for a week long evaluation at Shriners. They will put him on a special diet to measure his calcium/vit D intake, draw blood and collect urine to see how his body is processing it. After which we will know what kind of rickets he has and how to treat it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The reason I wrote all this was A. to get it off my chest. I can only talk to my husband so much before he both cry :( but mainly B. to say thank you to some amazing people. I have been in contact with the Bloomington Stonebelt Shrine Club. They are a group of masons who sponsor children to go to Shriners hospital. Although the hospital itself is totally free the expenses of going there are not. We will be driving about 250 miles, James will be staying at a hotel for 4 nights, and we will have to eat approx 15 meals a piece at the hospital. This really adds up and the Shrine club is willing to pay all of those expenses (within reason of course. We won't be putting James up at the Hilton!) So thank you to Dave and the Stonebelt Shrine Club. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please keep us in your thoughts as we embark on this journey. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1CH5v4otzI/AAAAAAAAAgg/uiNDafm0di4/s400/8+-+365+dillion+hi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426986977157756722" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3959199955101760758?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3959199955101760758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/st-louis-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3959199955101760758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3959199955101760758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/st-louis-here-we-come.html' title='St. Louis here we come!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S1CH5v4otzI/AAAAAAAAAgg/uiNDafm0di4/s72-c/8+-+365+dillion+hi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3869882529684790086</id><published>2010-01-12T19:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:45:08.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy, Happy, Living Day 12 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XMOEPx5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/4kNQeAeJoSY/s1600-h/TH+mother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XMOEPx5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/4kNQeAeJoSY/s400/TH+mother.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426018624753092498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XL-WYsOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/zsCbqDim23U/s1600-h/TH+vegi+broth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XL-WYsOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/zsCbqDim23U/s400/TH+vegi+broth.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426018620534206690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XLkW4MTI/AAAAAAAAAgI/EI4Fi8OgHlA/s1600-h/TH+produce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XLkW4MTI/AAAAAAAAAgI/EI4Fi8OgHlA/s400/TH+produce.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426018613556949298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XLcIYbgI/AAAAAAAAAgA/yzpCHnD_HYM/s1600-h/TH+kashi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XLcIYbgI/AAAAAAAAAgA/yzpCHnD_HYM/s400/TH+kashi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426018611348663810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XLLFzyzI/AAAAAAAAAf4/xkteQHccPrU/s1600-h/TH+agave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XLLFzyzI/AAAAAAAAAf4/xkteQHccPrU/s400/TH+agave.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426018606774471474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3869882529684790086?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3869882529684790086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/healthy-happy-living-day-12-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3869882529684790086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3869882529684790086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/healthy-happy-living-day-12-project-365.html' title='Healthy, Happy, Living Day 12 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S00XMOEPx5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/4kNQeAeJoSY/s72-c/TH+mother.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1500918866706587026</id><published>2010-01-11T22:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:47:49.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I can! Day 11 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0vwpUUQZWI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ZpV92nZvQmU/s1600-h/TH+365+-+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0vwpUUQZWI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ZpV92nZvQmU/s400/TH+365+-+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425694768716866914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1500918866706587026?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1500918866706587026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-i-can-day-11-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1500918866706587026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1500918866706587026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-i-can-day-11-project-365.html' title='I think I can! Day 11 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0vwpUUQZWI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ZpV92nZvQmU/s72-c/TH+365+-+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6015740748456329882</id><published>2010-01-10T14:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T14:36:59.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream &amp; Believe - Day 10 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0oq-he2G6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/5eKW1ZFchmc/s1600-h/TH+10+-+365+Dream+Ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0oq-he2G6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/5eKW1ZFchmc/s400/TH+10+-+365+Dream+Ring.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425195954749184930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0oq-VjPjfI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7B8DhRnUNFA/s1600-h/TH+believe+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0oq-VjPjfI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7B8DhRnUNFA/s400/TH+believe+ring.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425195951546404338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6015740748456329882?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6015740748456329882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/dream-believe-day-10-project-365.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6015740748456329882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6015740748456329882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/dream-believe-day-10-project-365.html' title='Dream &amp; Believe - Day 10 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0oq-he2G6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/5eKW1ZFchmc/s72-c/TH+10+-+365+Dream+Ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6767052799254384906</id><published>2010-01-09T20:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T20:52:46.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New toys! Day 9 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our friend from the windy city sent new toys for the babe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0kuhnUkrfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/yr0SNGtOTHM/s1600-h/365+-+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0kuhnUkrfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/yr0SNGtOTHM/s400/365+-+9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424918381170306546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So does his sister...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0kvM2ZYw1I/AAAAAAAAAfI/VxrXmj9sS-s/s400/IMG_4452.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424919123951403858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and then he got in trouble...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0kyF56SzLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/IDRrxBLyoac/s400/Dills+guilty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424922303170530482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6767052799254384906?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6767052799254384906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-toys-day-9-project-365.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6767052799254384906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6767052799254384906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-toys-day-9-project-365.html' title='New toys! Day 9 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0kuhnUkrfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/yr0SNGtOTHM/s72-c/365+-+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-2486886655007983510</id><published>2010-01-08T15:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:45:34.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Prop Hat - Day 8 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looks good on a chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0eYaIHhBPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Zorj20mv8UQ/s1600-h/For+IS+green+prop+hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0eYaIHhBPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Zorj20mv8UQ/s400/For+IS+green+prop+hat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424471850814080242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Or your favorite Child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0eX1noiStI/AAAAAAAAAew/v6ybTSskRKQ/s1600-h/8+-+365+both.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0eX1noiStI/AAAAAAAAAew/v6ybTSskRKQ/s400/8+-+365+both.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424471223618915026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-2486886655007983510?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2486886655007983510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/photo-prop-hat-day-8-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2486886655007983510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2486886655007983510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/photo-prop-hat-day-8-project-365.html' title='Photo Prop Hat - Day 8 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0eYaIHhBPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Zorj20mv8UQ/s72-c/For+IS+green+prop+hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3817828761988469079</id><published>2010-01-07T21:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:50:02.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0aZjlyMAvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/vywuntzyUVw/s1600-h/Lily+Dillion+farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0aZjlyMAvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/vywuntzyUVw/s400/Lily+Dillion+farm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424191637931426546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The young boy listens intently as his sister explains the rules of the farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6965998437917080510-3817828761988469079?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3817828761988469079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-7-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3817828761988469079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3817828761988469079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-7-project-365.html' title='Day 7 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0aZjlyMAvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/vywuntzyUVw/s72-c/Lily+Dillion+farm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5383424738984425272</id><published>2010-01-06T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:20:03.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats - Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mommy and newborn matching hats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiesunshine.com/index.php?page=shop.product_details&amp;amp;flypage=garden_flypage.tpl&amp;amp;product_id=80&amp;amp;category_id=10&amp;amp;option=com_virtuemart&amp;amp;Itemid=88"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0VNqL7c5rI/AAAAAAAAAeg/y-mX50CJk6I/s1600-h/TH+365+-+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0VNqL7c5rI/AAAAAAAAAeg/y-mX50CJk6I/s400/TH+365+-+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423826713389622962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5383424738984425272?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5383424738984425272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/hats-day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5383424738984425272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5383424738984425272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/hats-day-5.html' title='Hats - Day 5'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0VNqL7c5rI/AAAAAAAAAeg/y-mX50CJk6I/s72-c/TH+365+-+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1583357493725724057</id><published>2010-01-05T19:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:56:30.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0PeRXg1ZOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/_6dx6vPTJgw/s1600-h/365+-+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0PeRXg1ZOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/_6dx6vPTJgw/s400/365+-+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423422766235084002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Child Climeth the Stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(All the time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1583357493725724057?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1583357493725724057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-5-project-365.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1583357493725724057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1583357493725724057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-5-project-365.html' title='Day 5 - Project 365'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0PeRXg1ZOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/_6dx6vPTJgw/s72-c/365+-+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-2083777519807495135</id><published>2010-01-04T22:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:27:30.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>365 Days of Photography</title><content type='html'>I am a few days late joining up, but this seems like such a fun idea I couldn't resist! For the next year I will be taking and posting 1 picture a day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxCxEYW1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/PSuVY8KRhxI/s1600-h/Dill+towel+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxCxEYW1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/PSuVY8KRhxI/s400/Dill+towel+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423091562397064018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxDCtmYqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/NJFlOkRav8o/s1600-h/TH+IMG_4102+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxDCtmYqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/NJFlOkRav8o/s400/TH+IMG_4102+edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423091567133352610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxDdiFOyI/AAAAAAAAAdo/5410M0AEeKA/s1600-h/TH+IMG_4055+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxDdiFOyI/AAAAAAAAAdo/5410M0AEeKA/s400/TH+IMG_4055+edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423091574332799778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxDgjiVAI/AAAAAAAAAdw/VmoDhnYusNU/s1600-h/TH+IMG_3942+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxDgjiVAI/AAAAAAAAAdw/VmoDhnYusNU/s400/TH+IMG_3942+edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423091575144207362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I know that is 4 pics, but my kids are just to cute! At least mommy and daddy think so :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-2083777519807495135?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2083777519807495135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/365-days-of-photography.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2083777519807495135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2083777519807495135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/365-days-of-photography.html' title='365 Days of Photography'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0KxCxEYW1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/PSuVY8KRhxI/s72-c/Dill+towel+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-372900884457038795</id><published>2009-12-28T22:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:39:05.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Cloth Diaper!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Szlz8keup7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mSI8W_LuxtM/s1600-h/ooga+dipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Szlz8keup7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mSI8W_LuxtM/s400/ooga+dipe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420491110939010994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally I am part of the Ooga Booga craze. Dill received his first Camo Ooga Booga diaper from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;K and K's Chubby Cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Custom slots coming to &lt;a href="http://www.indiesunshine.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IndieSunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in January because Yes, they are that amazing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off Victoria was lovely to work with when ordering my custom diaper. It arrived to me cutely packaged and she even sent along diaper pins. Which was great as these are my first "real" cloth diaper. I admit I was a little leary to step away from snaps, velcro and stuffing pockets, but I am loving it! The pins make me feel old school cool and the lining she uses is the softest material I have ever touched!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From absorbancy to the cuteness factor &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/kandkschubbycheeks"&gt;K and K's Chubby Cheeks&lt;/a&gt; gets an A++ in my book!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-372900884457038795?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/372900884457038795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-cloth-diaper.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/372900884457038795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/372900884457038795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-cloth-diaper.html' title='New Cloth Diaper!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Szlz8keup7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mSI8W_LuxtM/s72-c/ooga+dipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-9218840506483046367</id><published>2009-12-26T21:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T21:18:16.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas was amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We all had a great Christmas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hope your family did as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCnS9EoBI/AAAAAAAAAdI/4Q8qHCml_Es/s1600-h/Dill+standing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCnS9EoBI/AAAAAAAAAdI/4Q8qHCml_Es/s320/Dill+standing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419733181945651218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCm01ogZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/sNVGxq2I754/s1600-h/TH+Goofy+Lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCm01ogZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/sNVGxq2I754/s320/TH+Goofy+Lily.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419733173861384594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCmqJ7VFI/AAAAAAAAAc4/39nYzC3buiI/s1600-h/TH+Lily+Dillion+Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCmqJ7VFI/AAAAAAAAAc4/39nYzC3buiI/s320/TH+Lily+Dillion+Tree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419733170993714258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCmSTJsgI/AAAAAAAAAcw/r5H3O_mo124/s1600-h/TH+The+laster+Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCmSTJsgI/AAAAAAAAAcw/r5H3O_mo124/s320/TH+The+laster+Family.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419733164589953538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCmGplnAI/AAAAAAAAAco/PkBYB2Xj5lU/s1600-h/TH+Wii+Fit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCmGplnAI/AAAAAAAAAco/PkBYB2Xj5lU/s320/TH+Wii+Fit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419733161462832130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-9218840506483046367?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9218840506483046367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-was-amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9218840506483046367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9218840506483046367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-was-amazing.html' title='Christmas was amazing!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SzbCnS9EoBI/AAAAAAAAAdI/4Q8qHCml_Es/s72-c/Dill+standing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-2221959823242899457</id><published>2009-12-15T14:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:36:32.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smash Cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u8DtBUXpMlc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u8DtBUXpMlc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-2221959823242899457?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2221959823242899457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/smash-cake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2221959823242899457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2221959823242899457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/smash-cake.html' title='Smash Cake!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5209546529741220311</id><published>2009-12-15T11:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:04:18.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dillion is 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5zKCB9tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JZI7oCVHTJo/s1600-h/Christmas2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5zKCB9tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JZI7oCVHTJo/s320/Christmas2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415501365453649618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5y-y5pKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/43nQJ6bX4tI/s1600-h/Dill+Reindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5y-y5pKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/43nQJ6bX4tI/s320/Dill+Reindeer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415501362437399714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5yXnrVrI/AAAAAAAAAbc/is9u_RkNB0Q/s1600-h/Dill+Mommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5yXnrVrI/AAAAAAAAAbc/is9u_RkNB0Q/s320/Dill+Mommy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415501351921342130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5xizZv9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/yAvD9dHcAqI/s1600-h/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5xizZv9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/yAvD9dHcAqI/s320/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415501337743441874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye-wIQepiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/XMqnwrrSkKw/s320/Dill+cake+2edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415506810995910178" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5209546529741220311?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5209546529741220311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/dillion-is-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5209546529741220311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5209546529741220311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/dillion-is-1.html' title='Dillion is 1!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sye5zKCB9tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JZI7oCVHTJo/s72-c/Christmas2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4513899984748976013</id><published>2009-11-14T20:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:10:02.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging on a Satruday Night</title><content type='html'>No words really. I am home with the kids sleeping and James at a friends. It is perfectly peaceful here after an exciting week. Here are a few pictures of our fun. Hope you had good time with your family as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part was seeing so many people enjoy things I have made. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite family moment this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h6NeFyoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/uJ8uBrLiJlo/s1600-h/IMG_9108big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404145730544061058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h6NeFyoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/uJ8uBrLiJlo/s320/IMG_9108big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h5m1v8-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/BP_x_rmjMIE/s1600-h/lilydaddytutu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404145720174310370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h5m1v8-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/BP_x_rmjMIE/s320/lilydaddytutu2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h5Sz6yiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/7cAYF82V8UA/s1600-h/AmberMieTai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404145714797922850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h5Sz6yiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/7cAYF82V8UA/s320/AmberMieTai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h5Q1Bc0I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/kJ8VmOi802g/s1600-h/Dillmeitaibig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404145714265682754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h5Q1Bc0I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/kJ8VmOi802g/s320/Dillmeitaibig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-4513899984748976013?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4513899984748976013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/blogging-on-satruday-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4513899984748976013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4513899984748976013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/blogging-on-satruday-night.html' title='Blogging on a Satruday Night'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sv9h6NeFyoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/uJ8uBrLiJlo/s72-c/IMG_9108big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7652665096763361237</id><published>2009-11-04T21:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:11:21.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who's late with the Halloween pics? Me Me!! But here you go. We were a barrel of monkey's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SvIz90WiEgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XMZR3KcUWXc/s1600-h/barrelofmonkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SvIz90WiEgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XMZR3KcUWXc/s400/barrelofmonkeys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400436040288834050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7652665096763361237?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7652665096763361237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/whos-late-with-halloween-pics-me-me-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7652665096763361237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7652665096763361237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/whos-late-with-halloween-pics-me-me-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SvIz90WiEgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XMZR3KcUWXc/s72-c/barrelofmonkeys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5203847609015654447</id><published>2009-10-27T21:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:26:30.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fall Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedN3N3RmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ex0vtrFGaCw/s1600-h/james.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedN3N3RmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ex0vtrFGaCw/s320/james.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397455539912787554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; Lily hand&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedNjs6AAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CopAOIYzxt8/s1600-h/lilyhandfall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedNjs6AAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CopAOIYzxt8/s320/lilyhandfall2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397455534674280450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Baby Dills in our Girasol wrap&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedNCye2xI/AAAAAAAAAZc/LjhJfcCDBoA/s1600-h/Dillclaudiajean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedNCye2xI/AAAAAAAAAZc/LjhJfcCDBoA/s320/Dillclaudiajean.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397455525839297298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Mommy and Dillinger&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedM3m8abI/AAAAAAAAAZU/6IT-9jdEIY8/s1600-h/claudiajean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedM3m8abI/AAAAAAAAAZU/6IT-9jdEIY8/s320/claudiajean.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397455522838112690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5203847609015654447?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5203847609015654447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-fall-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5203847609015654447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5203847609015654447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-fall-day.html' title='Happy Fall Day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SuedN3N3RmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ex0vtrFGaCw/s72-c/james.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7724327039468882245</id><published>2009-10-16T13:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T14:09:06.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sti0oWRsvlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/-FfolUmZk8Y/s1600-h/IMG_7879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sti0oWRsvlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/-FfolUmZk8Y/s400/IMG_7879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393259159043751506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. My kids are cute...I mean I think so. If you think so follow &lt;a href="http://family.go.com/gapcastingcall/entries/mellisa4444/663844352/"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; to Gaps search for new models and vote for them! Lily is on there too, just search my name &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mellisa&lt;/span&gt;4444&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. I can't wait for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Novia&lt;/span&gt; to announce the &lt;a href="http://www.guerillafluff.com"&gt;fluff winners&lt;/a&gt;, I want to be one of them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. My sewing machine has issues, my Mother in law use to make James' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; costumes with it in the 80's so it's old...I have been wanting a new one like crazy! Well today I found it has a feature I never knew about! Here is the exact voicemail message I sent my husband when I found it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Hi Honey! Just wanted to tell you that my sewing machine has a built in safety feature. It seems whenever the needles comes in contact with Human Flesh it totally breaks in half to prevent further injury. By the way, give me a call back if you know where the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;band-aids&lt;/span&gt; are. I looked in the first aid kit and can't find them... Love you!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7724327039468882245?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7724327039468882245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7724327039468882245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7724327039468882245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-things.html' title='3 things'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sti0oWRsvlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/-FfolUmZk8Y/s72-c/IMG_7879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1596640854907293953</id><published>2009-10-13T11:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:02:22.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily's 5 Year Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSkDuNfTlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/dKI6ydzOHkg/s1600-h/EIMG_9191sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSkDuNfTlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/dKI6ydzOHkg/s400/EIMG_9191sun.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392115037720497746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSj8dEsNUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/B4ncg7As-6c/s1600-h/EIMG_9187loikh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSj8dEsNUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/B4ncg7As-6c/s320/EIMG_9187loikh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392114912861107522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSjv9h8I0I/AAAAAAAAAY0/-aL52KnxV1g/s1600-h/EIMG_9230+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSjv9h8I0I/AAAAAAAAAY0/-aL52KnxV1g/s320/EIMG_9230+(2).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392114698235421506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSju61ailI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bojxK60eUEU/s1600-h/EIMG_7107asdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSju61ailI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bojxK60eUEU/s320/EIMG_7107asdf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392114680331930194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSjuU8zrgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/f1Es_k7X3Co/s1600-h/EIMG_7037loiasldkg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSjuU8zrgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/f1Es_k7X3Co/s320/EIMG_7037loiasldkg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392114670162390530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1596640854907293953?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1596640854907293953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/lilys-5-year-pictures.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1596640854907293953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1596640854907293953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/lilys-5-year-pictures.html' title='Lily&apos;s 5 Year Pictures'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/StSkDuNfTlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/dKI6ydzOHkg/s72-c/EIMG_9191sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7916859561246084099</id><published>2009-10-05T13:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:01:36.251-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I want Guerilla Fluff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I just got into Cloth Diapering. Here is Baby Dills in his first Thirstie diaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsqTM_MmROI/AAAAAAAAAYM/NI4hf4n1y2U/s1600-h/thirsties1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsqTM_MmROI/AAAAAAAAAYM/NI4hf4n1y2U/s320/thirsties1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389281755434206434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cute cute...but the whole reason I was inspired to start cloth diapering was Miss Novia over at Guerilla Fluff. I was in love with her diapers the first time I laid eyes on them! So punk and yet so baby. Anyone in need of the cutest cloth diapers on the planet should head over to www.guerillafluff.com and check them out! Tell her I sent you and maybe she will help with my addiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guerillafluff.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsqUW9oJGhI/AAAAAAAAAYU/mwGuwXenMdY/s320/anime.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7916859561246084099?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7916859561246084099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-guerilla-fluff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7916859561246084099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7916859561246084099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-guerilla-fluff.html' title='I want Guerilla Fluff!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsqTM_MmROI/AAAAAAAAAYM/NI4hf4n1y2U/s72-c/thirsties1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3796767307616459852</id><published>2009-09-30T11:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:10:12.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsNzuhKv8BI/AAAAAAAAAYE/RiHiVSi7ECQ/s1600-h/IMG_7278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsNzuhKv8BI/AAAAAAAAAYE/RiHiVSi7ECQ/s400/IMG_7278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387276822279876626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sit Down Baby! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why is it no matter how many baby pills I give him he continues to get bigger and do more things? In the last couple weeks Dill has learned to pull up and cruise along furniture. It seems like such a natural progression. I guess since we already saw Lily go through it inevitably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; would also. But I can't help but wish he would stay my sweet, cuddly baby just a little while longer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3796767307616459852?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3796767307616459852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/sit-down-baby-why-is-it-no-matter-how.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3796767307616459852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3796767307616459852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/sit-down-baby-why-is-it-no-matter-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SsNzuhKv8BI/AAAAAAAAAYE/RiHiVSi7ECQ/s72-c/IMG_7278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3807992349446692481</id><published>2009-09-21T13:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T13:58:53.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sre9bJMOvhI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Eso23jrDjdY/s1600-h/LilyBurnBusters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sre9bJMOvhI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Eso23jrDjdY/s400/LilyBurnBusters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383980153566051858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Subject: Lily Laster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Location: Our Backyard, Indiana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Props: Bouquet picked by Daddy for Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wearing: Toddler Burn Busters purchased from IndieSunshine.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taken by: Amber Lynn Photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3807992349446692481?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3807992349446692481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/subject-lily-laster-location-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3807992349446692481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3807992349446692481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/subject-lily-laster-location-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sre9bJMOvhI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Eso23jrDjdY/s72-c/LilyBurnBusters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3127737429146522505</id><published>2009-09-14T09:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:26:38.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos by Amber Lynn Photography&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5NxmmhBkI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Ff7sgn3rA7A/s1600-h/IMG_6274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5NxmmhBkI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Ff7sgn3rA7A/s320/IMG_6274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381324119325345346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5Nl7uWF9I/AAAAAAAAAXM/tebLltK_07E/s1600-h/IMG_6233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5Nl7uWF9I/AAAAAAAAAXM/tebLltK_07E/s320/IMG_6233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381323918836897746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5OuBl1OZI/AAAAAAAAAXk/IghNnRAV1PE/s320/IMG_6332.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381325157362383250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just a quick blog to let everyone know I am still here! There is so much going on in real life that my online time has taken a real cut. From now until the end of January our life is just one big celebration :) We just had Lily's 5th Birthday! Next is James and my anniversary on the 17th, then my birthday on October 3rd. Etc etc...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not to mention big changes on &lt;a href="http://www.indiesunshine.com/"&gt;IndieSunshine&lt;/a&gt;! I am completely redoing the layout and template. Hope to have that ready to go up by the weekend. So email me (many times if you want a timely response) Or catch me on Facebook. LoL I just figured out that there are msgs on the Xbox and received my first few this weekend. In my free time (ha) I am playing Fallout 3. Good times. Hope everyone is well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5SfTTMgXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/s9yb0rRx6G0/s320/IMG_6178e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381329302464528754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3127737429146522505?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3127737429146522505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/photos-by-amber-lynn-photography-just.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3127737429146522505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3127737429146522505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/photos-by-amber-lynn-photography-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sq5NxmmhBkI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Ff7sgn3rA7A/s72-c/IMG_6274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-9065720756531548480</id><published>2009-08-26T08:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:36:11.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;*Exhale* I'm not perfect, but I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FreeEEEeeEee&lt;/span&gt; (My attempt at online singing)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a week! So many things have happened and changed. Lily has been going to school every week day, all day. I am pretty much lost without her. After she gets on the bus I bumble around the house trying to figure out what comes next...I can't even remember to make myself breakfast until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; starts to complain about needing a morning snack. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I try not to be sad because I know this is what children do. Plus she is learning so much! This week she brought home a small book and read it to me. They are learning "I am" right now. The book was "I am dog, I am bear..." Very simple, but when your baby reads it to you it is the most amazing book ever!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night was open house at school. Her teacher said she is doing very well. Then the principle asked to see James. So we ran down to the office and they had a present for him (little frog shaped mint chocolates with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caramel&lt;/span&gt; filling, genius!) From what I understand he was very prompt in doing some work for them last week. That is my husband, prompt :) Today he turned in an application for a promotion. *fingers crossed*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What else? Lily went to a gymnastics party put on by our friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pamala&lt;/span&gt; this weekend. I had to leave, but when we came back she was running, jumping, and climbing on everything in site.  Seems like she had a really great time. Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pamala&lt;/span&gt;, the turn out was amazing, you did a GREAT job!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; before I write a book lets move onto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;. Who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt; is crawling! Yesterday I was way to involved in editing sling pictures, finally I realized "why is he being so good?" He was playing barbies! Somehow he managed to get all the way across the playroom into the big kid area. Looks like he will be keeping us on our toes from now on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highlights&lt;/strong&gt; - Best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ecard&lt;/span&gt; goes to Farah! COFFEE!! You know I love it :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most uplifting text came from my favorite German. You always know just what to say!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Best email? That is a hard one. It is between my uncle Jody who checked out Indie Sunshine and wants to order a sling for his pregnant wife. He said they are proud of us. People in my family don't say that often, so it meant a lot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also got an email from a BBC friend who reminded me to focus on my kids and husband. Advice that I had given her last week. But it took on a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt; meaning when said back to me. So that is what I am doing...Off to enjoy my baby!&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/6965998437917080510-9065720756531548480?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9065720756531548480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/exhale-im-not-perfect-but-i-am.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9065720756531548480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9065720756531548480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/exhale-im-not-perfect-but-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-909229167609800576</id><published>2009-08-20T12:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T14:11:36.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The "K" Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend asked Lily how old she is..."4, but I'm a Kindergartener!" And she is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch box I made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NbGndBAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2ywo45QlpSs/s1600-h/IMG_5761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NbGndBAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2ywo45QlpSs/s320/IMG_5761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372105427294946306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting on the bus (BTW I can't post a lot of the pics because they have daycare kids in them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2REkl70XI/AAAAAAAAAWc/x-lzry30dJ8/s1600-h/IMG_5774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2REkl70XI/AAAAAAAAAWc/x-lzry30dJ8/s320/IMG_5774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372109438251159922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her teacher, Mrs. Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2Ncas23HI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vkM45h7Cyfk/s1600-h/IMG_5777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2Ncas23HI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vkM45h7Cyfk/s320/IMG_5777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372105449866189938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing in with proding from daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NdQ0nrAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/mCLRtM7aKqo/s1600-h/IMG_5779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NdQ0nrAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/mCLRtM7aKqo/s320/IMG_5779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372105464394263554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying bye to dad, ready to start school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NcxECWYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BbnQHVtbjxo/s1600-h/IMG_5778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NcxECWYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BbnQHVtbjxo/s320/IMG_5778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372105455868991874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-909229167609800576?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/909229167609800576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/k-word.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/909229167609800576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/909229167609800576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/k-word.html' title='The &quot;K&quot; Word'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/So2NbGndBAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2ywo45QlpSs/s72-c/IMG_5761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7128841300274085099</id><published>2009-08-09T15:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:07:38.428-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9yKgqNeEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/lO9o4WbLK_k/s1600-h/IMG_5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9yKgqNeEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/lO9o4WbLK_k/s200/IMG_5357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368134805740156994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily's 5 year physical....so she can start Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9ySoeIYSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/puEcuVQnHk0/s1600-h/IMG_5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9ySoeIYSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/puEcuVQnHk0/s200/IMG_5358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368134945275928866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 41 inches (25%)&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 37.5 lbs (25%)&lt;br /&gt;Vision: 20/25&lt;br /&gt;Hearing: Perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9ygcx_7oI/AAAAAAAAAVk/S1hFJcs3fwM/s1600-h/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9ygcx_7oI/AAAAAAAAAVk/S1hFJcs3fwM/s200/IMG_5359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368135182656204418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the developmental questioniare. Mentally she is at least 5y 10m but she ran out of questions on the page before reaching a single no :) (Brag: She's 4y/o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dillion liked the paper...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9ynVedtOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/K4Z2ohgoSbE/s1600-h/IMG_5361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9ynVedtOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/K4Z2ohgoSbE/s200/IMG_5361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368135300954305762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7128841300274085099?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7128841300274085099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/mixed-emotions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7128841300274085099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7128841300274085099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/mixed-emotions.html' title='Mixed Emotions'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sn9yKgqNeEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/lO9o4WbLK_k/s72-c/IMG_5357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7448710740291569946</id><published>2009-07-07T21:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:29:53.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SlP2IzPv9cI/AAAAAAAAATs/iM1AtNLTpHc/s1600-h/onesiwswapthankyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SlP2IzPv9cI/AAAAAAAAATs/iM1AtNLTpHc/s400/onesiwswapthankyou.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355895012929304002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; sporting a cute hand crafted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt;. We love it,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In case you missed it...I just launched a new website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiesunshine.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.indiesunshine.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is the new venue for my slings! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There is daily giveaway all this week. After you register click&lt;strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.indiesunshine.com/index.php?option=com_lottery&amp;amp;view=lottery&amp;amp;Itemid=30"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to get entered for today's drawing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7448710740291569946?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7448710740291569946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-dillion-sporting-cute-hand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7448710740291569946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7448710740291569946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-dillion-sporting-cute-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SlP2IzPv9cI/AAAAAAAAATs/iM1AtNLTpHc/s72-c/onesiwswapthankyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4999649052633664420</id><published>2009-07-06T09:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:57:54.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you like to play games and win prizes? Who doesn't!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://apslings.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.apslings.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; Earning entries is simple and the more you get the better your chance of winning the Grand Prize! Winner will be announced Sunday July 12th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also enter the daily giveaway at &lt;a href="http://indiesunshine.com/index.php?option=com_lottery&amp;amp;view=lottery&amp;amp;Itemid=30"&gt;www.Indiesunshine.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-4999649052633664420?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4999649052633664420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-like-to-play-games-and-win.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4999649052633664420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4999649052633664420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-like-to-play-games-and-win.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5450340718961106213</id><published>2009-06-15T11:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:43:48.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Baby Dills turned 6 months old yesterday! Here are a few pics from his big photoshoot. As you can see he is sitting up for long amounts of time. I have no problem leaving him sitting in the playroom while venture into other parts of the house. He is not big on rolling but has and can do it. We think he is just lazy. What else? He reaches for me and James, can pick up and put a cheerio in his mouth, and is eating homemade organic babyfood once a day at dinner time! What a difference 6 months makes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpSUbFizI/AAAAAAAAARY/Gv4TF44JYBA/s1600-h/sittingonatable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpSUbFizI/AAAAAAAAARY/Gv4TF44JYBA/s320/sittingonatable.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577370989923122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpJheI1dI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4t1i_-DjPY0/s1600-h/IMG_423711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpJheI1dI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4t1i_-DjPY0/s320/IMG_423711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577219873560018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpJfPbgsI/AAAAAAAAARI/LPjW5_C7f6s/s1600-h/IMG_424511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpJfPbgsI/AAAAAAAAARI/LPjW5_C7f6s/s320/IMG_424511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577219274998466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpJNxiQBI/AAAAAAAAARA/vQAg7E9TMUI/s1600-h/IMG_4229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpJNxiQBI/AAAAAAAAARA/vQAg7E9TMUI/s320/IMG_4229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577214586208274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpIw9ln-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/a8BAeXQbLg4/s1600-h/IMG_422511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpIw9ln-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/a8BAeXQbLg4/s320/IMG_422511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577206852132834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpIfrdZnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/YUUNzZJ_7Z4/s1600-h/IMG_421311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpIfrdZnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/YUUNzZJ_7Z4/s320/IMG_421311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577202212693618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5450340718961106213?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5450340718961106213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-dills-turned-6-months-old.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5450340718961106213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5450340718961106213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-dills-turned-6-months-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SjZpSUbFizI/AAAAAAAAARY/Gv4TF44JYBA/s72-c/sittingonatable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1055917733521535727</id><published>2009-06-04T17:33:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:34:04.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Documentation on a Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_mqxrvvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/sCbbh6GTQrc/s1600-h/IMG_3840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_mqxrvvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/sCbbh6GTQrc/s320/IMG_3840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343590891425349362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So for the past 2 weeks I have been putting Dillion in the sling and going on a walk. Sometimes James and Lily come along. I started at 15 minutes and am currently doing 25-30. These pics were taken on my walk Tuesday. For the first time none of these pictures have not been put through Photoshop! *gasp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;1. A weed in the "Nature Preserve" area of our yard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_m2GADvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1q_W7z7osBw/s1600-h/IMG_3843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_m2GADvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1q_W7z7osBw/s320/IMG_3843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343590894463356658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. We have a bridge 20 feet from our property that floods once a year. Heed the sign!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_nWiEh9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/vZSzAnV9fHw/s1600-h/IMG_3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_nWiEh9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/vZSzAnV9fHw/s320/IMG_3847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343590903171024850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. Dillion being grumpy about 10 minutes into the walk.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_nm1TzXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nBPSbrFDkr4/s1600-h/IMG_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_nm1TzXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nBPSbrFDkr4/s320/IMG_3864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343590907546684786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;4. The river that flows under the bridge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1055917733521535727?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1055917733521535727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/documention-on-walk.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1055917733521535727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1055917733521535727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/documention-on-walk.html' title='Documentation on a Walk'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sig_mqxrvvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/sCbbh6GTQrc/s72-c/IMG_3840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1257043192968170347</id><published>2009-06-01T08:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:35:19.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the life of an underappreciated mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;7:15am - Wake up. Mind you, this is not the first time I have been awake today. There was 1am, 3am, 6:30am. However I got to sleep an extra hour today,  so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7:30 - Teeth brushed, clothes on, herd 'em up, get downstairs. Greet Cole for the last day of daycare before summer break.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8:00 - Fix breakfast. Lily and I have decided on raisin bran with banana's today. I of course get my coffee!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8:30 - Actually eating now, in the playroom so I can entertain the 2 babies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:00 - Nurse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; which gives me 10 minutes of computer time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:15 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; is done, back to the real world. Lily is ready to read "Put me in the Zoo."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:30 - Lily can now read, spell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;outloud&lt;/span&gt;, and write the word Zoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:50 - Load 'em up. Cole in the stroller, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; in the sling, Lily on foot and here we go for a 30 minute walk down Bottom road. Lily scours the hillsides for honeysuckles that she can smell but not see. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; falls asleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10:30 - Return home and everyone is hungry. Cole gets a bottle, Lily a snack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:00 - Nurse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:10 - All the children are settled for a few minutes. Time to unload/reload the dishwasher, put in a load of laundry, wipe down the counters...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:20 - Diaper time for both boys.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:30 - Dad calls "Melissa, your mom and I are going to head up your way to visit in a bit." Panic sets in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:35 - I run trying to get things downstairs picked up and find clothes for everyone to wear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:10 - Make Lily lunch. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vegi&lt;/span&gt; soup, cheese, blueberries, and juice. I grab a diet coke.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:20 - Cole and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; are both ready for a nap, rare but very appreciated!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:30 - I quickly take a shower.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:40 - Lily brings me the phone. "Mommy, it is Anton." The phone drops into the shower and dies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:41 - I get out and start explaining how A. 4y/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;o's&lt;/span&gt; don't play with the phone B. Don't bring a phone near water C. How did she come up with the name Anton?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:42 - The bedroom phone rings. It's Anton. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:50 - Check on the sleeping boys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:55 - Throw Lily in the shower.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1:00 - Get myself ready. Help Lily wash her hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1:10 - Lily is out, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lotioned&lt;/span&gt;, getting dressed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1:20 - The boys are waking up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; needs to nurse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1:30 - Diaper/clothes change for Cole.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1:45 - Throw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dill&lt;/span&gt; in the kitchen sink bathtub which he is quickly outgrowing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1:50 - Get Cole set up in the highchair for lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:00 - Lily's lunch plate is cleaned up, table washed down, trash needs taken out. I sit it by the front door. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:05 - Finish feeding Cole. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; is enjoying the bath so I let him go a bit longer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:15 - Mom and Dad arrive. I wrap a wet baby Dill in a towel and strap him to the changing table.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:20- Dad and I find ramps and attempt to get the wheelchair in the house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:25 - Cole and Lily are occupied in the playroom, Dad and mom still fighting the ramps outside, I am wrestling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; into a diaper. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:45 - It is decided that the ramps are not going to work and we will just visit outside today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2:55 - Cole's mommy arrives. 1 last diaper, chat about summer, realize I am going to miss that little man! They leave. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;embarressed&lt;/span&gt; because the trash is still sitting there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3:05-4:15 - Visit outside. Lily plays bubbles with Papa while mom and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;oogle&lt;/span&gt; over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:20 - James comes home!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:25 - Parents head out. I realize I am starving...no idea why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:30 - I nurse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt; while Lily hangs out with Daddy for a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:40 - James and I have a disagreement. Which stinks bc I was having such a nice productive day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:45 - Realize I forgot to eat lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4:50 - I remember the clothes in the washer and throw them into the dryer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:00 - James begins preparing dinner. I clean the playroom with a very uncooperative Lily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:40 - James is sitting at the table with dinner ready. I am still cleaning. Lily is finally kicked into gear when she realizes we are not eating until everything is clean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:50 - After a very stressful yet wonderful day I ask my darling daughter who I have put tons of effort into..."What was your favorite part of the day?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:52 - Lily says "eating this yummy pizza that daddy made!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:53 - Slightly sad, but I totally understand since it is yummy pizza and it is what we are currently doing. But I ask again "what was your second favorite part of today?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:55 - Lily says "blowing bubbles with Papa!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:56 - Even more sad, but these are very special events. Let's try one more time. "Lily what was your 3rd favorite thing today?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6:00 - "I don't remember doing anything else today."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6:01 - I realize that my dream of being a mommy and showing my children how much I love and care for them everyday would go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;unappreciated&lt;/span&gt; for the rest of my life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1257043192968170347?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1257043192968170347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-life-of-underappreciated-mother.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1257043192968170347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1257043192968170347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-life-of-underappreciated-mother.html' title='A day in the life of an underappreciated mother'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8557313153758993902</id><published>2009-05-28T11:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:48:46.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily my genius!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rc49ch-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/9eA2kwnML9c/s1600-h/lilyfencewed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rc49ch-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/9eA2kwnML9c/s320/lilyfencewed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340894720922781666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my adorable, sweet, funny, intelligent daughter Lily. We were at a wedding this weekend. Which is why she is all dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I making a post about her you might ask? Well she is highly under talked about since it is *always* about the baby. Also she just earned early acceptance to Kindergarten!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week James took her to the elementary school. A Kindergarten teacher gave her the test on which she scored a 92%. Yesterday in the mail we received a letter from the Superintendent saying she was accepted! We did the overly proud dorky parents thing by putting the acceptance letter in an 8X10 frame and hung it in her room. Looks nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she comes Kindergarten class of 2009-2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rbl5xtYI/AAAAAAAAANo/PE6_5bCjujY/s1600-h/lilyeasterdress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rbl5xtYI/AAAAAAAAANo/PE6_5bCjujY/s320/lilyeasterdress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340894698627249538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rcrJVXfI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cS9NVzxleNg/s1600-h/lilyeasterdressawesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rcrJVXfI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cS9NVzxleNg/s320/lilyeasterdressawesome.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340894717214547442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rby48iFI/AAAAAAAAANw/kTKppUcxxww/s1600-h/lilyeasterdress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rby48iFI/AAAAAAAAANw/kTKppUcxxww/s320/lilyeasterdress1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340894702113425490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8557313153758993902?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8557313153758993902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-my-adorable-sweet-funny.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8557313153758993902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8557313153758993902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-my-adorable-sweet-funny.html' title='Lily my genius!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sh6rc49ch-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/9eA2kwnML9c/s72-c/lilyfencewed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8212602562046958105</id><published>2009-05-24T20:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:49:05.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Dillion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just some recent random pictures of the Dills.&lt;br /&gt;He is 5 months, 1 week in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Daddy watches Dillion while working on his computer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoBv8glkI/AAAAAAAAANY/bmJgRcE3k3Q/s1600-h/dilldaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoBv8glkI/AAAAAAAAANY/bmJgRcE3k3Q/s320/dilldaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339553949972207170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Mommy does laundry with the baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoBrnCFFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/IYDFEztKTrg/s1600-h/Dillbasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoBrnCFFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/IYDFEztKTrg/s320/Dillbasket.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339553948808385618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Dillion in our new sling at Linsday and Derrick's wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoB0PMvQI/AAAAAAAAANg/7y2CVjw6_cA/s1600-h/dillslinghat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoB0PMvQI/AAAAAAAAANg/7y2CVjw6_cA/s320/dillslinghat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339553951124339970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8212602562046958105?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8212602562046958105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-some-recent-random-pictures-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8212602562046958105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8212602562046958105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-some-recent-random-pictures-of.html' title='Recent Dillion'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShnoBv8glkI/AAAAAAAAANY/bmJgRcE3k3Q/s72-c/dilldaddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-210620719210910933</id><published>2009-05-17T22:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:49:37.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dill "plays" outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShDGr61w-5I/AAAAAAAAANA/0DU_IICHo8I/s1600-h/Dillion5months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShDGr61w-5I/AAAAAAAAANA/0DU_IICHo8I/s320/Dillion5months.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336984016265477010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Baby Dills today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and I were playing outside while James worked in the yard. I learned something about Dillion...he hates the grass. Really he doesn't like being outside at all. With the wind, sun in his eyes, bugs, lol he is just like mommy :) But he did allow me this one semi-happy picture. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-210620719210910933?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/210620719210910933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/baby-dills-today.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/210620719210910933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/210620719210910933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/baby-dills-today.html' title='Dill &quot;plays&quot; outside'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/ShDGr61w-5I/AAAAAAAAANA/0DU_IICHo8I/s72-c/Dillion5months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7193967648508831675</id><published>2009-05-05T22:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:49:59.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>http://apslings.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey in case you all didn't know....Dada da da, I make ring slings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Check out my new (under construction) site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://apslings.blogspot.com/&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SgjNTpU7hYI/AAAAAAAAALE/xX7QfX3wXGc/s1600-h/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SgjNTpU7hYI/AAAAAAAAALE/xX7QfX3wXGc/s320/IMG_3287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334739496015201666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7193967648508831675?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7193967648508831675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-in-case-you-all-didnt-know.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7193967648508831675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7193967648508831675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-in-case-you-all-didnt-know.html' title='http://apslings.blogspot.com'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SgjNTpU7hYI/AAAAAAAAALE/xX7QfX3wXGc/s72-c/IMG_3287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7941596697800657594</id><published>2009-04-24T23:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:51:20.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was looking through old pics Wednesday night and came across these. They are Lily when she was almost 2 at the county fair. We were waiting for the baby contest to start...she won :) Just in case you didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SfKHdf6Wu-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/P7Ejzs9etHw/s1600-h/DSCN1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SfKHdf6Wu-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/P7Ejzs9etHw/s320/DSCN1103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470249984932834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SfKHdJFQPqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iymIH853NX0/s1600-h/lilylittle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SfKHdJFQPqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iymIH853NX0/s320/lilylittle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328470243856629410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7941596697800657594?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7941596697800657594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-looking-through-old-pics.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7941596697800657594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7941596697800657594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-looking-through-old-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SfKHdf6Wu-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/P7Ejzs9etHw/s72-c/DSCN1103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3996995337447049560</id><published>2009-04-22T13:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:11:15.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Se9GGbWemcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WHUnSNlq8Gs/s1600-h/Earthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327553960437782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Se9GGbWemcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WHUnSNlq8Gs/s320/Earthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Will you help save the Earth for my cutey??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ways we are participating in Earth Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My 4y/o and I took an an old tin can, decorated and are using it to store crayons rather than buying a plastic container!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We recycle glass, paper and aluminium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bring our own cloth bags for grocery shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If I forget the bags, we get plastic ones and reuse them for dirty diaper disposal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Energy effecient light bulbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Also we are taking 3 bags of old clothes and toys to Good Will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;What are you doing to save the Earth for &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3996995337447049560?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3996995337447049560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/will-you-help-save-earth-for-my-cutey_22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3996995337447049560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3996995337447049560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/will-you-help-save-earth-for-my-cutey_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Se9GGbWemcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WHUnSNlq8Gs/s72-c/Earthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6704881216603816795</id><published>2009-04-21T22:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:38:06.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am getting really bad at updating this thing! But here you go, a recent video of Dillion. He is loving his reflection in the mirror and talking up a storm. Mainly he is just cute :) Bare with me, the video was taken with my phone, in a mirror, in a dark room. Quality is low ppl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-93b2484005d5db85" 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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D93b2484005d5db85%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331400107%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58F15E035C0039737ED8E8CE3ABFC1AB21AB6790.2CA5D5CEAF1C0FFF2FABFA2319CE8BE41E6FC732%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93b2484005d5db85%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_QWVo6nRemjbCgZ0WE8hq9OWeaY&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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D93b2484005d5db85%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331400107%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58F15E035C0039737ED8E8CE3ABFC1AB21AB6790.2CA5D5CEAF1C0FFF2FABFA2319CE8BE41E6FC732%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93b2484005d5db85%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_QWVo6nRemjbCgZ0WE8hq9OWeaY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6704881216603816795?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=93b2484005d5db85&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6704881216603816795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-getting-really-bad-at-updating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6704881216603816795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6704881216603816795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-getting-really-bad-at-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3830662933944525984</id><published>2009-04-15T22:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:07:46.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SeabbyLjl0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/S4ruF_50I_s/s1600-h/rollingover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SeabbyLjl0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/S4ruF_50I_s/s320/rollingover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325114511041206082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dillion 2/26, 2 months 1 week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea took me a while to get that one up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3830662933944525984?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3830662933944525984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dillion-226-2-months-1-week.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3830662933944525984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3830662933944525984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dillion-226-2-months-1-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SeabbyLjl0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/S4ruF_50I_s/s72-c/rollingover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3909028393624054017</id><published>2009-04-13T22:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:47:02.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a quick story before I head off to bed. Baby D was sleeping thru the night for a while, well it stopped. So for about a month now he gets up around 1am and 5am. I have to get him from the crib, nurse him and put him back to bed (though I can usually con daddy into that part.) Anyway, I said all that to say this...I am tired! I forget things, nothing important, but little things. Sometimes I feel a little "left of center." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most recently that has started coming out in weird dreams. For instance last night I was at a convention for the BBC mommies and Dillion was playing with Baby Grayson and I was talking to his lovely mother Brandy. We had a great time. It was like we were best friends. In all actuality I have never met this lady, but it was all so real. Yea I am going to bed now! I will try to do an Easter post tomorrow with pics :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3909028393624054017?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3909028393624054017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-quick-story-before-i-head-off-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3909028393624054017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3909028393624054017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-quick-story-before-i-head-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1978271493619016626</id><published>2009-04-09T14:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T14:17:45.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Think you know who your friends are? You might be surprised! It recently occurred to me to google some ppl from my past. "Friends" or acquaintances that have come and gone from my life. WOW was I surprised at the outcome. I put in the email address of a past acquaintance and found out what a lying piece of crap this person was/is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm then I went to this site &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;http://mycase.in.gov/default.aspx&lt;/span&gt;  You can look up the criminal record of ppl in my county. Holy geez! Had I only known my life would be very different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, from now on when I meet someone new I will be going home and googling them asap! Paranoid? Possibly. But we aren't in Mayberry anymore people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1978271493619016626?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1978271493619016626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-you-know-who-your-friends-are-you.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1978271493619016626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1978271493619016626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-you-know-who-your-friends-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-6888837101595468732</id><published>2009-04-08T19:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:58:33.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sd05cnsZVsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZZkW4VORd3Q/s1600-h/IMG_1747edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sd05cnsZVsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZZkW4VORd3Q/s400/IMG_1747edit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322473498476107458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, just had to share. Look how big that breastfed baby is getting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-6888837101595468732?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6888837101595468732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/hehe-just-had-to-share.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6888837101595468732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/6888837101595468732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/hehe-just-had-to-share.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sd05cnsZVsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZZkW4VORd3Q/s72-c/IMG_1747edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5718871981239023705</id><published>2009-04-06T22:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:13:18.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sdq7oA-RroI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Hag6cnsg5sg/s1600-h/babiesdon'tkeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sdq7oA-RroI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Hag6cnsg5sg/s400/babiesdon'tkeep.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321772205822029442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had a plaque just like this hanging in my nursery. So my mother bought it for my babies! It's currently displayed in the newly remodeled (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yippie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;) downstairs 1/2 bath. When the kids start sharing a room (which would require &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to sleep through the night on a regular basis, HA) then I will move it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love "spoiling" this new baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5718871981239023705?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5718871981239023705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-plaque-just-like-this-hanging-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5718871981239023705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5718871981239023705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-plaque-just-like-this-hanging-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sdq7oA-RroI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Hag6cnsg5sg/s72-c/babiesdon&apos;tkeep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5987987685588602482</id><published>2009-04-01T08:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:32:02.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;April 1st...one year ago today I had the biggest fight with my husband in the history of our relationship. It was so memorable that I know the exact date! I'm amazed at what a year can do to a family. We are now closer than ever and happy as can be. Not to mention we added the little guy, what a change! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just wanted to share this song. I am sure a lot of people have heard it, but it's new to me. Since I have the new baby and the 4 year old it really hits home, and makes me cry :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_lUnFjXg8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_lUnFjXg8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5987987685588602482?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5987987685588602482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-1st.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5987987685588602482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5987987685588602482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5139611205593296346</id><published>2009-03-27T10:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:38:19.604-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Quick update! Everything is great here. We decided not to go on vacation right now. However, sometime this summer we are going to take the kids to Chicago and do fun Chicago things... James' Dr's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; went VERY well! It was not cancerous, just a nodular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fasciitis&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing to worry about, and his Indy Dr's called and his last ct-scan looks great. I just can't believe this is really happening. Honestly I have always had it in the back of my mind that someday I would loose James to cancer. Now to think that he could live a long healthy life and see the kids grow up with me...just amazing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, I have another new child at my daycare :) So that makes 2 before and after kids and one all day baby. Things are REALLY working out right now! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I have to go, babies will be waking up soon. Also I have to make 2 more slings this weekend! They are selling like hotcakes! Let me know if you are interested!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5139611205593296346?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5139611205593296346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/quick-update-everything-is-great-here.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5139611205593296346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5139611205593296346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/quick-update-everything-is-great-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-58300969285349661</id><published>2009-03-23T08:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:48:39.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, I have pretty much been gone from Internet life for the last week! Spring Break was busy...as for my List 'O Things to do, it actually went pretty well! I did go fabric shopping and got 1 sling completed. I was able to visit with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pamala&lt;/span&gt; and her kids, we just added an extra :) Amber's son Christian came to play with us on Tuesday. That brought the grand total up to 2 boy babies, 2 4y/o girls and 1 5 y/o boy. Good times! &lt;p&gt;James had his surgery and everything went pretty well. He had an orbital mass removed. The Dr's were hoping it was a cyst, it was not. So they sent it off to pathology and we go tomorrow to have his stitches removed and get the results. He is 4 years out from his last bone marrow transplant, so if this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;benign&lt;/span&gt; and his next ct-scan look good he will be declared in remission. This is the hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for what this week will bring, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Today I am just trying to get back into the routine! Get some laundry done between diaper changes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. Exciting! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yea we might be going on vacation this weekend. My family is taking a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gatlinburg&lt;/span&gt; TN for their spring break. We agreed to let them take Lily. So I think we might join them. Drive down on Friday after we get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dillions&lt;/span&gt; next round of shots, then stay two nights and come home Sunday. Still haven't decided for sure, but you only get one life to live. The only part that concerns me (other than the money, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) is that we will have to stop every 2 hours down there and back to feed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;. Nursing in the car is very uncomfortable, but if it the difference in going on vacation and not...I think I can take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;boppy&lt;/span&gt; and just get over it :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aww, a pic of Christian and Lily!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sce8pWsvAKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Q1rt4JaiFkw/s1600-h/christianlily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sce8pWsvAKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Q1rt4JaiFkw/s320/christianlily.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316425303788028066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-58300969285349661?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/58300969285349661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-i-have-pretty-much-been-gone-from.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/58300969285349661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/58300969285349661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-i-have-pretty-much-been-gone-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sce8pWsvAKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Q1rt4JaiFkw/s72-c/christianlily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1672137649038434754</id><published>2009-03-15T20:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:49:36.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Spring Break! I just fully realized that I have all week off :) No waking up at 6am, no getting out of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jamies&lt;/span&gt; if I don't want to, slightly easier child load and I can travel!! Our garage door has been broken for a while with my car inside, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grrr&lt;/span&gt;. But it is finally out and I am going to be visiting some friends and family next week. Plans...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monday - Laundry... Go to Joanne's to buy fabric for a friend's sling, PINK. I am so excited to make it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuesday - Visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pamala&lt;/span&gt; and the kids? If not then we'll go walk around the mall. Drop Lily off at my parents...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday - James' surgery in the morning. Pick up Lily?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thursday - Visit Grandma's house in Bloomfield.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday - Chill out, play lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Candyland&lt;/span&gt; and finish the sling if its not done by then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm so excited, we will see if I get all of that accomplished!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1672137649038434754?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1672137649038434754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-i-just-fully-realized-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1672137649038434754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1672137649038434754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-i-just-fully-realized-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-9171719833327471551</id><published>2009-03-14T21:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:07:53.282-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeRScAttI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DmeJrFtczl8/s1600-h/dillionmommy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313225311490455250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeRScAttI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DmeJrFtczl8/s320/dillionmommy5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's today? Saturday!? Wow this week just flew by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights...Shopping tonight with the family. We printed some pics to hang up. IMO Sam's Club prints better pictures than CVS. Even though it's less convienient and about 20 minutes farther away I am going to start going there from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new daycare kids two week trial period was up yesterday and his mom said see me after spring break so it looks like he is official!! I am so excited, he's just the sweetest little guy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big "Thank You" to Amber for the photos you have been seeing of me and the kids. You can check out more of her stuff here &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&amp;amp;friendID=229218816"&gt;http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&amp;amp;friendID=229218816&lt;/a&gt; Amber Lynn Photography...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeRPaqENI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0kfFcB1DS2I/s1600-h/dillionmommy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313225310679470290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeRPaqENI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0kfFcB1DS2I/s320/dillionmommy4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeQklktMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QGVrOE03dRM/s1600-h/dillionmommy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313225299182531778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeQklktMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QGVrOE03dRM/s320/dillionmommy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/6965998437917080510-9171719833327471551?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9171719833327471551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-today-saturday-wow-this-week-just.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9171719833327471551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9171719833327471551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-today-saturday-wow-this-week-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbxeRScAttI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DmeJrFtczl8/s72-c/dillionmommy5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-70955928356083779</id><published>2009-03-12T23:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:24:21.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d457f3c3ab48f6a3" 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://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd457f3c3ab48f6a3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331400107%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29D39121F26482F4E5839A1A694EE315A684D18F.2248C1A59688C5B8C3EFB734541411495CBF1E4A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd457f3c3ab48f6a3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT-_Jg7eLfmTYszFnCZLovr7L8t4&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://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd457f3c3ab48f6a3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331400107%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29D39121F26482F4E5839A1A694EE315A684D18F.2248C1A59688C5B8C3EFB734541411495CBF1E4A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd457f3c3ab48f6a3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT-_Jg7eLfmTYszFnCZLovr7L8t4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a lot of pictures today! Video &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;courtesy&lt;/span&gt; of Daddy and pics from Amber Lynn Photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbnQ_bqIMrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-QcsFFrRUOI/s1600-h/dillionmommy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312507023635002034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbnQ_bqIMrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-QcsFFrRUOI/s320/dillionmommy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbnQ-06Y2LI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZJAL3CTScuI/s1600-h/dillionmommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312507013234219186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbnQ-06Y2LI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZJAL3CTScuI/s320/dillionmommy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-70955928356083779?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d457f3c3ab48f6a3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/70955928356083779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-took-lot-of-pictures-today-video.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/70955928356083779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/70955928356083779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-took-lot-of-pictures-today-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbnQ_bqIMrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-QcsFFrRUOI/s72-c/dillionmommy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4310904097756484498</id><published>2009-03-10T12:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:43:37.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year ago today I received a call from my dad saying that my grandparents and aunt had been in a horrible accident. Grandma and Grandpa were headed to a doctors appt; my aunt was coming home from working an overnight, she fell asleep at the wheel and hit my grandparents (her mother/father in-law) head on. Grandma had to be rushed to a hospital in Indy and Grandpa didn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in Peace Grandpa Morris.&lt;br /&gt;We all miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbaWzzFPyKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HprPJ9ajGjs/s1600-h/l_141718c12573845caeba8a5e6c720217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbaWzzFPyKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HprPJ9ajGjs/s400/l_141718c12573845caeba8a5e6c720217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311598627159787682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Grandpa and my sister)&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/6965998437917080510-4310904097756484498?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4310904097756484498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-year-ago-today-i-received-call-from.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4310904097756484498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4310904097756484498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-year-ago-today-i-received-call-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbaWzzFPyKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HprPJ9ajGjs/s72-c/l_141718c12573845caeba8a5e6c720217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-9063293622949390724</id><published>2009-03-09T21:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:57:35.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yea, I forgot to blog all weekend. I was busy :) Quick run down! Friday we all went over to B &amp;amp; L's (friends house) to play Call of Duty 4? I went into town for some Pizza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt;, yum! Then ran home to hang out with Miss Amber for a while. Always fun to see good friends. Hopefully Thursday I will have great pics to post. She is a photographer and is suppose to come and do shots of the baby with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Saturday...cookout with the family. Hamburgers, sweet potato, and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vegi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;armesan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; packet. Again Yum! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; that will be the last of the cookouts for a while. Part of a tree fell down in the backyard and took out our grill, some bushes and a nice patio chair! Who wants a set of 5 patio chairs?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my friend to arrange a meeting between some of the "girls" from high school. So Sunday the family and I spent the day at one of their houses with 3 grown women, a very nice husband, and 2 adorable children. I can't believe how they are just like they were in high school, only so much more mature. Oh and the kids! Very few of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; friends have children, so it is so nice to spend some time around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who understand :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what order these pics will come up in (darn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uploading thing), but there is one of my daughter and Ashley's son. He is the cutie with hands over his eyes...one with me holding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a sling (that I made!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; another one with Lily in front of the group of us. Finally Hilary reading a book to the big kids. I would put up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Quelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pics, but I don't want to embarrass&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;anyone to bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVnQ_lAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/I8hk8YBHmlk/s1600-h/myspaceIMG_1333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311384803335967746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVnQ_lAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/I8hk8YBHmlk/s200/myspaceIMG_1333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVXTY_-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/kIzRgJZhoGA/s1600-h/IMG_1323edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311384799051055074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVXTY_-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/kIzRgJZhoGA/s200/IMG_1323edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUV3seEdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lrM51nD6SAY/s1600-h/IMG_1325edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311384807746179538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUV3seEdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lrM51nD6SAY/s200/IMG_1325edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVKFHEvI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M1cVbuPuz1w/s1600-h/IMG_1318edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311384795501499122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVKFHEvI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M1cVbuPuz1w/s200/IMG_1318edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-9063293622949390724?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9063293622949390724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/yea-i-forgot-to-blog-all-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9063293622949390724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/9063293622949390724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/yea-i-forgot-to-blog-all-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbXUVnQ_lAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/I8hk8YBHmlk/s72-c/myspaceIMG_1333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-7177421505099886704</id><published>2009-03-06T22:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:32:55.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Things That Made Me happy today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbHo9V8xAaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nIzZwIleTsc/s1600-h/SmileSoupNM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbHo9V8xAaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nIzZwIleTsc/s320/SmileSoupNM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310281576208204194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is what you do: Grab the Happy Friday button above, and write a post on your blog about 3+ things that made you happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is my list!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Spending time with old friends tonight. Killing Zombies at Brian's house with some Call of Duty, then having girl time with Amber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. My kids! Lily says the sweetest things :) And Dillion really giggled at me today when I tickled him, not just a high pitched squel, but a real laugh! Best part was that Daddy got to hear it too :) :) :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. My new little daycare guy. He is so easy going, cute, sweet...he just fits in perfectly and will hopefully be a great kid for Dillion to grow up with! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good Day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-7177421505099886704?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7177421505099886704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-things-that-made-me-happy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7177421505099886704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/7177421505099886704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-things-that-made-me-happy-today.html' title='3 Things That Made Me happy today'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SbHo9V8xAaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nIzZwIleTsc/s72-c/SmileSoupNM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5281518370356207334</id><published>2009-03-05T16:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:25:14.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Lies I told today...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Snakes do not bite people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People don't really eat fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No Sesame Street, I can't find the remote control&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mommy has to close her eyes for a minute or my brain will stop working&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't fix it, because only Daddy knows how to use a screwdriver&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5281518370356207334?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5281518370356207334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/lies-i-told-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5281518370356207334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5281518370356207334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/lies-i-told-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-5394493588495674942</id><published>2009-03-04T21:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:52:24.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sooo busy today. I had three kids all day, played a few rounds'o Candyland, went shopping at Khols and the mall, then home to get everything/one unloaded. I am beat! However I did get a new pair of pants and a shirt at Khols :) James got a bunch of clothes, and socks. OMG he goes through a million pairs of socks, throws them in the trash and is always complaining that he doesn't have any clean! So I, Queen of the Laundry, am very glad he bought socks! Lily purchased a few summer shirts at Old Navy. Oh and darling Dillion got an exersaucer. He still needs to wait about a month till he is ready for it, but my new daycare child could use it now :) Tax deductible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, here's a random hat picture of Dillion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sa88MHGDHXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KcQDdssQl3c/s1600-h/hatbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sa88MHGDHXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KcQDdssQl3c/s320/hatbw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309528664453619058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-5394493588495674942?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5394493588495674942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/sooo-busy-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5394493588495674942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/5394493588495674942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/sooo-busy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sa88MHGDHXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KcQDdssQl3c/s72-c/hatbw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-738482680443115296</id><published>2009-03-03T22:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:27:20.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I became a group owner on the December '08 Baby Board. LoL It is the little things in life! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-738482680443115296?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/738482680443115296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-i-became-group-owner-on-december.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/738482680443115296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/738482680443115296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-i-became-group-owner-on-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-123126061395868481</id><published>2009-03-02T22:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:05:09.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaypXysx1JI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DFt4oiU7hKY/s1600-h/flyborder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaypXysx1JI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DFt4oiU7hKY/s320/flyborder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308804286974645394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SayppHnFcPI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PnOfmLse1so/s1600-h/lookingfishtankborder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SayppHnFcPI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PnOfmLse1so/s320/lookingfishtankborder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308804584645685490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaypYIgZmkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ySr8VbWq8g0/s1600-h/IMG_1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaypYIgZmkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ySr8VbWq8g0/s320/IMG_1020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308804292828305986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was great! My new little daycare guy came and was so perfect, I had some fun with the camera, and we ate a really yummy dinner, yippie! The first picture is a fly...I documented the last moments of this poor flies life. We found him just a little while later dead on the floor. James said I used the flash on him one to many times. LoL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I was trying to get some pictures of James' saltwater aquarium to no avail. However, I noticed my reflection, so I played with that for a while. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yum dinner! On the left is a packet consisting of sliced potatoes, carrots and celery. Sprinkled with parmasan cheese and baked in the oven. Next to that is Alton Brown's Mac and Cheese. Recipe can be found here... http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/alton-brown/baked-macaroni-and-cheese-recipe/index.html It is so good, we make our own bread crumbs and it is just that much more delicious!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-123126061395868481?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/123126061395868481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-great-my-new-little-daycare.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/123126061395868481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/123126061395868481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-great-my-new-little-daycare.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaypXysx1JI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DFt4oiU7hKY/s72-c/flyborder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4586827948719875030</id><published>2009-03-01T19:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:00:18.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was a pretty decent weekend. Friday I got a call from a lady wanting to come see my daycare. Well let me tell you by the end of the week my playroom is trashed! Not to mention I don't work on Friday's right now, so I looked like crap, and my sister was staying the night, so it was just not going to work. However we settled on Saturday. Hehe, you can imagine what Saturday consisted of then, lots of cleaning! But I actually got a lot done. My sister took off that day to play with Lily, so she was gone. And James had to put in some overtime at work both Saturday and Sunday. Lovely just me and Baby D. He went in the sling and I went about cleaning like crazy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got done, James came home, Dillion went down for a nap and the ppl came to see the daycare. Everything went well. They have a wonderful, sweet 6 month old and he starts tomorrow!! I am so excited. A little friend for the baby :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today since Lily was still gone from staying all night with my sister/parents and James was handing out computer to children who needed them at the elementary schools, it was again just me and the baby. I watched ER and CSI that had recorded on Thursday. Both good. Oh and I ate yummy popcorn that I pop on the stove and then sprinkle with a bit of sugar, spray butter, salt, and nutritional yeast flakes. Yum! That pretty much sums up my weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on Dillion - He is babbling all the time now! Goo, Oh, Ah, Hi and a high pitched squeal make up his current sound range. So cute. I keep trying to get a video but he is mesmerized by my shiny phone, so he just gets a blank look on his face and stares. LoL, I will put one up as soon as he cooperates :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-4586827948719875030?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4586827948719875030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-was-pretty-decent-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4586827948719875030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4586827948719875030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-was-pretty-decent-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3625490048941817626</id><published>2009-02-28T17:13:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:35:48.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMUKrEFbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qyAq_f852t0/s1600-h/mommydillionbwborder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMUKrEFbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qyAq_f852t0/s200/mommydillionbwborder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307998282667267506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMT03nqlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-ZjwtTTV108/s1600-h/mommydillionboarder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMT03nqlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-ZjwtTTV108/s200/mommydillionboarder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307998276814350930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMUaLskeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TgJGvjytnRo/s1600-h/mushroomwhitesauce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMUaLskeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TgJGvjytnRo/s200/mushroomwhitesauce.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307998286830670306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally some pics of me and Dillion. Miss Lily is gone to my parents for the night, so daddy had some time to take some great ones of us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course I can't forget dinner of the night! Whole wheat pasta with a white/cheese sauce, and sauteed mushrooms and onions on top. This is by far my favorite meal yet...and probably the most fattening...Oh well it was really yummy :) Thank you James for pics and dinner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3625490048941817626?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3625490048941817626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/mommys-photo-shoot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3625490048941817626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3625490048941817626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/mommys-photo-shoot.html' title='Mommy&apos;s Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SanMUKrEFbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qyAq_f852t0/s72-c/mommydillionbwborder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3245944536457871149</id><published>2009-02-27T23:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:13:05.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sai72cJs7kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4e9lydYAboo/s1600-h/allfour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sai72cJs7kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4e9lydYAboo/s400/allfour.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307698704800345666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my day. I had way to many kids to blog!! (My two are on the left.)&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/6965998437917080510-3245944536457871149?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3245944536457871149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-was-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3245944536457871149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3245944536457871149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-was-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/Sai72cJs7kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4e9lydYAboo/s72-c/allfour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-8481255778168722156</id><published>2009-02-26T11:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:50:24.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_0lHKdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Cj-CEB0n6eA/s1600-h/dill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_0lHKdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Cj-CEB0n6eA/s320/dill.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307146911139441106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at this Baby!  I just can't stop taking pictures of him...partly because of the new camera. But mainly he is just cute :) The hands this time are his and Lily's.  Oh, precious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_vhOi5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/NBfAJp-YMQ0/s1600-h/babyhands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_vhOi5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/NBfAJp-YMQ0/s320/babyhands.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307146909780970386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, not much to report today. Since Dillion was sick yesterday we just took it easy. However, today is going to be full. We are heading into town this afternoon for my blood check, then to the grocery store! Yippie I just love buying groceries...ok well he has awoken and needs immediate help or the world is going to end! Hope everyone has a great Thursday (my Friday!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_lGKkWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/r00eHVcAss8/s1600-h/dillion6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_lGKkWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/r00eHVcAss8/s320/dillion6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307146906983108962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-8481255778168722156?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8481255778168722156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-at-this-baby-i-just-cant-stop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8481255778168722156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/8481255778168722156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-at-this-baby-i-just-cant-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SabF_0lHKdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Cj-CEB0n6eA/s72-c/dill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1683067642301616562</id><published>2009-02-25T14:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:35:57.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaWZBvLNMGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xTO2DowYK1I/s1600-h/bananapie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaWZBvLNMGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xTO2DowYK1I/s200/bananapie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306815991048384610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James and I have been cooking a lot more lately. Partly to save money, but more to be healthier. Plus now that we are a family of 4 we need to start acting like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaWZBWTW0tI/AAAAAAAAADs/uD-Ohxavzrg/s1600-h/chickendinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaWZBWTW0tI/AAAAAAAAADs/uD-Ohxavzrg/s200/chickendinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306815984371684050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple things we made this week. Last night James made baked breaded chicken with spaghetti, red sauce and shredded smoked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gouda&lt;/span&gt; cheese. Yum! It may not look to appetizing here (I will admit to taking a couple bites before the pic was taken.) But it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; good! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there is a ghetto banana pie. We decided really late Monday night that we were hungry...well what do we have? Banana's...a gross of animal crackers from Sam's Club,...oh and I think an old package of sugar free vanilla pudding. Voila! We threw the animal crackers in the food processor, then added a little butter to make it stick together. Mixed the pudding, and cut up a banana. It was delicious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that is all for today. I have a sweet little man with a cold who needs my undivided attention all day...I am happy to oblige! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1683067642301616562?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1683067642301616562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/james-and-i-have-been-cooking-lot-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1683067642301616562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1683067642301616562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/james-and-i-have-been-cooking-lot-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaWZBvLNMGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xTO2DowYK1I/s72-c/bananapie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-3860165924807902376</id><published>2009-02-24T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:57:59.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...Today I was catching up on some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; while doing the laundry (fun fun!?) Anyway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Super Nanny&lt;/span&gt; was on and she was helping out a family where the dad was abusive. I mean seriously out of line! He would slap his little 2-4 year old daughters in the face. One time he hit her so hard that she fell to the floor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First off I blame the mom in the situation. Because I feel as a mom that I am my kids first line of defense. No one is going to hit them, not even their father. If he ever did I would be out the door with the kids faster than he could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt;. But then I have to wonder if someone on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Super Nanny&lt;/span&gt; staff goes back and checks on this family to make sure the problem was resolved. Can you call the child protective agency on something you see on TV? Surely it is illegal, right? I don't know, I just can't imagine seeing something like that in person and not having the guy hauled off to jail. But maybe that is just me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-3860165924807902376?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3860165924807902376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmmm.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3860165924807902376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/3860165924807902376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1705568025371831321</id><published>2009-02-23T09:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:26:40.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's finger and baby hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaKzlp2-dgI/AAAAAAAAADE/1BZGeJICLC0/s1600-h/DS00080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaKzlp2-dgI/AAAAAAAAADE/1BZGeJICLC0/s320/DS00080.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306000770468836866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaKzl8zbR3I/AAAAAAAAADM/5QgEApvUZRE/s1600-h/daddyfinger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaKzl8zbR3I/AAAAAAAAADM/5QgEApvUZRE/s320/daddyfinger.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306000775554221938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The top one is Lily (hence the pink clothes!) It was actually hung up at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CVS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ellettsville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over 4 years ago. James went in to print a copy and the photo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;developer&lt;/span&gt; guy asked if he could hang a copy. Yep our claim to fame :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and the bottom was taken yesterday (WITH MY NEW CAMERA!) BTW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; does have all 10 fingers, one is just hidden in the pic. His hands are just so tiny. Aw babies...I want more! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;*Edit* Sorry to anyone that got to my blog today before this edit. Just having a little 1/4 life crisis. But that is not what I want this blog to be about. It is about my kids, and how much I love my life! So...yippie baby hands :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1705568025371831321?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1705568025371831321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/daddys-finger-and-baby-hand.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1705568025371831321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1705568025371831321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/daddys-finger-and-baby-hand.html' title='Daddy&apos;s finger and baby hand'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaKzlp2-dgI/AAAAAAAAADE/1BZGeJICLC0/s72-c/DS00080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-2113056872924992369</id><published>2009-02-22T19:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T07:04:54.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing My Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sorry no upbeat blog today, I am upset.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Background - I was raised in a Christian church. All my life I have believed in God so I wouldn't go to hell. Other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relivant&lt;/span&gt; background is that my mom has been in a wheelchair since I graduated high school. I don't want to go into details on either point, but you need to know these things for the rest of the story to make sense. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for the last 6 years I have been to church about 5 times. I still believe in "God" but don't feel it is necessary to go to a building and proof this. Anyway, my parents have been asking me to come and bring the kids so I decide today is the day. Well we get to the church and a few minutes later my parents arrive. As they are getting my mom out of the van her wheelchair goes off the lift (from about 2 feet off the ground) and she goes over the edge with it. So this is when I start to question...was God to busy to keep her from falling? Does he just not care that one of his loyal followers is in pain in the church parking lot!? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;? Where is God when we need him? Due to the incident my mom had to go to the emergency room and we weren't even able to attend church. Was there a bigger plan of which I am not aware?  I am really struggling with that right now. I know this is just one small incident and I shouldn't loose faith from this alone but...Where has he been for the last 6 years while she has suffered through surgery after surgery trying to fix her. Where are these miracles that preachers like to boast about? I'm just wondering...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-2113056872924992369?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2113056872924992369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/losing-my-religion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2113056872924992369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/2113056872924992369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/losing-my-religion.html' title='Losing My Religion'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-504153905660462468</id><published>2009-02-21T17:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:08:04.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaB_C7CySjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/p0UmC_xQVQw/s1600-h/vanity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaB_C7CySjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/p0UmC_xQVQw/s320/vanity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305380049228286514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;     Right now James is in the middle of remodeling our downstairs bathroom! (I know it is always something!) He knocked out an unusable closet and made it half the size so he could put in the toilet. Then took out the unused shower and to the left is the vanity with a new sink and faucet that we will be using. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     The pic of course is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;courtesy&lt;/span&gt; of my new camera. I love it! There is only one problem...I have to sort through so many good pics and just post a few, ugh. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-504153905660462468?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/504153905660462468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-now-james-is-in-middle-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/504153905660462468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/504153905660462468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-now-james-is-in-middle-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SaB_C7CySjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/p0UmC_xQVQw/s72-c/vanity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-1459144665281515532</id><published>2009-02-20T20:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:59:23.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SZ9ZkuIpqSI/AAAAAAAAABg/TiPKPkobmkA/s1600-h/dillion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305057373460212002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SZ9ZkuIpqSI/AAAAAAAAABg/TiPKPkobmkA/s400/dillion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dillinger James&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birth&lt;br /&gt;8lbs 1oz&lt;br /&gt;19 inches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Months&lt;br /&gt;12lbs 6oz&lt;br /&gt;23.5 inches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Baby Dillion had his 2 month well baby visit today. That is what he looked like when I told him he had to have a shot. Poor baby. But luckily only 1 shot and 1 oral vaccine. We are following Dr. Bob Sears vaccination schedule instead of the regular one. There is a greater chance of allergies later in life if the baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receives&lt;/span&gt; certain vaccines to early. Since he won't be in daycare and is breastfed I am not overly worried about him catching something. Anyway, things went great. He is in the 50-75 percentile on height, weight, and head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;circumference&lt;/span&gt;. Growing like a weed and super strong. He rolled over from his belly to back for the second time today at the Dr's office! I can't believe how quickly time is going by. Better keep a good blog of it all :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Also today my best friend the UPS man brought our faucet for the bathroom sink and new camera! So happy!! I will post pics of the faucet tomorrow it is pretty cool. Kinda of like an old school pour spout...oh you will just have to see it to understand. Oh and the camera is a Canon Rebel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;XSi&lt;/span&gt; 12.4mg pixel with 3 extra lens. One of those is a portrait lens, so expect lots new pics of my kids on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Might start taking them now. Both of the kids are down for the night after a big day of going to work with daddy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dillion's&lt;/span&gt; Dr's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Appt&lt;/span&gt;., and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;impromptu&lt;/span&gt; adventure to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bloomingfoods&lt;/span&gt;. A friend that I haven't seen for a while is suppose to stop by later tonight. But as for right now I am off to take pics of sleeping babies....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-1459144665281515532?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1459144665281515532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/dillinger-james-birth-8lbs-1oz-19.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1459144665281515532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/1459144665281515532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/dillinger-james-birth-8lbs-1oz-19.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SZ9ZkuIpqSI/AAAAAAAAABg/TiPKPkobmkA/s72-c/dillion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6965998437917080510.post-4030586468238074997</id><published>2009-02-19T07:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:03:38.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SZ1Q7LL_VII/AAAAAAAAAAs/YsYCPt9eS4Q/s1600-h/usperfect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304484913657894018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SZ1Q7LL_VII/AAAAAAAAAAs/YsYCPt9eS4Q/s320/usperfect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;James and Melissa &lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, their can be no babies or blog about them without first having a mommy and daddy. So here is our story...we met via the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; when I was still a Junior in high school (17). He was the ripe old age of 19 and working for a local school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;corporation&lt;/span&gt; as a computer tech. We had our first "date" when we went to see How the Grinch Stole Christmas in December of 2000. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt; long ago, but I still think about that first kiss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I go past the theatre. I can't believe I almost didn't go in...talk about making the right decision! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the years to follow we were together off an on. He took to a trip to Thailand, we both dated other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; for short periods of time. In 2002 after I graduated from high school I moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bloomington&lt;/span&gt; and their has been no seperating us! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fall of 2003 brought a new location to the road map of our lives...we bought our first home! It was built in 1856, starting out with just two rooms. After many renovations it was now big enough for a whole family. Which was great because just a few months after moving in we were blessed with the news of our first pregnancy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We did not think we would be able to have children due to health problems on both our parts, but we were both as happy as to young people in love could be. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, the health problems didn't stop and when I was 8 months pregnant the doctors informed us that James had cancer for the third time. This was of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;devastating&lt;/span&gt;. We had to took our 3 month old baby to daddy's chemo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;treatments&lt;/span&gt;. Then in March 2005 he received his second bone marrow transplant which meant months in the hospital and lots of time to recover. We had to put off wedding plans until he was well enough. Lucky for us shortly after our daughters first birthday, on September 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 2005 James was feeling better and he made me his wife! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life was good, we had a wonderful, healthy daughter, nice home, good jobs and more love than we could contain. Once James was back to work full time an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;arose&lt;/span&gt; for me to be a stay at home mom with a small in home daycare. I have been home for almost 3 years now and couldn't be happier. This is where I want and need to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess their isn't much more to tell about me and James. We are a pretty normal married couple. He still works at the schools. Which is great because we are on the same schedule. We recently made an addition to our family with a second child who is just as amazing as the first. Right now everyone is happy, healthy, and life is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6965998437917080510-4030586468238074997?l=documentationsonlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4030586468238074997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/james-and-melissa-lets-face-it-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4030586468238074997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6965998437917080510/posts/default/4030586468238074997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://documentationsonlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/james-and-melissa-lets-face-it-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795014299830362154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/S0NtrzRNaaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uIfY9EMe0s4/S220/Me+Dill+Sling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K6ZsS85BUG4/SZ1Q7LL_VII/AAAAAAAAAAs/YsYCPt9eS4Q/s72-c/usperfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
