<?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-992806511626551536</id><updated>2012-03-04T17:20:42.884-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='parenthood'/><category term='math'/><category term='Agenda'/><category term='diy'/><category term='photography'/><category term='adventures'/><category term='coupons'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='subbing'/><category term='excuses'/><category term='life.'/><category term='milestones'/><category term='Bluffton'/><category term='101 in 1001'/><category term='break'/><category term='school'/><category term='life as a teacher'/><category term='mystery man'/><category term='church'/><category term='revelation'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='baby bundle'/><category term='house'/><category term='5ks'/><category term='friendships'/><category term='grocery'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='Ainsley Jo'/><category term='rambling'/><category term='love'/><category term='married life'/><category term='creative love'/><category term='mister'/><category term='tennis'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>one mind, one heart, a thousand directions</title><subtitle type='html'>RACHEL</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-1704708525651593497</id><published>2012-02-29T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T18:24:02.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 26/6 months]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Half Birthday little one! We celebrated this 1/2 Birthday with a dinner out and a couple shots in your thigh! I'm pretty sure Papa and I got the better end of the deal, but we promise from here on out, your 1/2 Birthdays will be more pleasant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-928nfSHAQ88/T06x7ZlSazI/AAAAAAAAAi8/FQrlK7NTaNY/s320/.%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 Birthday Celebration Cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Papa and I enjoyed it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and you enjoyed it as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;just a bit delayed! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-928nfSHAQ88/T06x7ZlSazI/AAAAAAAAAi8/FQrlK7NTaNY/s1600/.%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Your vitals checked in at 26.5 inches and 18 pounds 9 ounces! Now we thought for sure you were over 20 lbs because a couple weeks ago I held you to weigh you and it was at 20. Oh well. You'll be twenty pounds soon enough, and until then Papa and I will continue to use you as our 18 pound &lt;strike&gt;dumb&lt;/strike&gt;smartbell while working out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of working out, even though the jiggle of a nightime car ride isn't enough to put you into a slumber, Papa and I have been jogging with you in your jogging stroller and it seems to have just the right amount of jiggle to put you right to sleep! Papa commented on our last right we know exactly what to do come spring/summer time if you decide you want to make it a late night. We'll see. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xW3prQtLamY/T06x5up7iOI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FXI0nxxLjPA/s320/Jogging+Stroller.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bundled up lil' &lt;em&gt;sleeping &lt;/em&gt;duck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xW3prQtLamY/T06x5up7iOI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FXI0nxxLjPA/s1600/Jogging+Stroller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Over the past couple weeks, we've discovered your new favorite "toy". You see formerly your favorite toy--or rather my favorite toy for you--was a lil' bumble bee that when you bend the one wing it vibrates! We've had lots of "buzz, buzzz, buzzzzzz" times with this bee, but I think you've had a change of heart. Now your fancy favorite seems to be... a piece of paper! You've crinkled lots of church bulletins and even "eaten" an AEP bill [too bad that's not an excuse not to pay it!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a2g1B3TILzI/T06x88JmACI/AAAAAAAAAjE/XyHsEbgJO_w/s320/Beauty.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma's Beauty :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a2g1B3TILzI/T06x88JmACI/AAAAAAAAAjE/XyHsEbgJO_w/s1600/Beauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Let's see, last but not least, you had your first accident this week. Papa &amp;amp; I rose from bed, you continued to snooze away. Well then you woke with your usual smiles, sneezes and gas. You seemed content, but then within a few minutes you let out a cry. Not just any cry, but a painful cry, Papa rushed in to find you on the floor! Yikes! You rolled/scooted/inched your way right off the bed, taking a pillow with you and bonked your noggen on the way down. Thankfully, Papa watched you like a hawk the rest of the day and you must have a tough head because it didn't seem to affect you too much! Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Much love little one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQlQN1B0jRo/T06x91K3eWI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GiA42IwPhG8/s1600/Sup+Drinking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQlQN1B0jRo/T06x91K3eWI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GiA42IwPhG8/s320/Sup+Drinking.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. You successfully drank from a cup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;this week! My, oh my, slow down!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-1704708525651593497?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1704708525651593497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-ainsley-week-266-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1704708525651593497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1704708525651593497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-ainsley-week-266-months.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 26/6 months]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-928nfSHAQ88/T06x7ZlSazI/AAAAAAAAAi8/FQrlK7NTaNY/s72-c/.%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4026435397806648797</id><published>2012-02-22T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T18:27:37.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 24-25]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Baby Cakes--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well my goal was to write you weekly for the first 6 months of your life and then monthly thereafter. Well I completely missed last [last] week. Drats! So thinking back to Week 24--which is my favorite number which makes the absense even &lt;strike&gt;lamer&lt;/strike&gt; sadder--the biggest thing was Papa and my amazement with your movement! That backwards wiggle is getting better and better and Papa is convinced within 2 weeks you'll be crawling forward!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Also that week of your life included the Super Bowl. We headed out to Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Massie's, enjoyed a lot of food, and &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; watched the game! I had you as an excuse to not pay one bit of attention to the game--who won anyways! ;)--and realmly, you'll soon learn, the Super Bowl is translated commercials! Those weren't even that great this year. Ah, well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Last but not least, this week's development/change we've noticed is that instead of sucking on your entire hand or your forefinger and thumb, you've begun to suck just your thumb. I'm not sure why the change, but for some reason it's incredibly cute--perhaps because it's YOU! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kOqA7VZrmQ/T0V4fT1vLCI/AAAAAAAAAic/DXxEBAhQYGE/s1600/week+25+thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kOqA7VZrmQ/T0V4fT1vLCI/AAAAAAAAAic/DXxEBAhQYGE/s320/week+25+thumb.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thumb Sucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now on to Week 25. This was one &lt;em&gt;looong &lt;/em&gt;week! I had Parent-Teacher Conferences which means 2-12 hours days, &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; the wonderful part is that I was off Friday to compenstate for the late nights &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; we were cancelled Tuesday--your first Valentine's Day so it bad more some great Momma &amp;amp; Ains time! [Remember lil' one, your papa is your first Valentine, and any future Valentine's should be of his caliber!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6mWIQVufqI/T0V4dOqsUMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/gW5ZSl6MeMg/s1600/week+25+cookie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6mWIQVufqI/T0V4dOqsUMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/gW5ZSl6MeMg/s320/week+25+cookie.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Someone found a bite of V-Day cookie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In addition to the time we got to spend together, you also spent some time with your Aunt Joie and cousins Sondra and Stuart. I'm sure you were just taking in all their energy, but I know they sure enjoyed time with you!&amp;nbsp; As you grow older, I hope you have a special bond with your cousins. I hope Sondra is one you can look to as an older friend and Micah, Silas, and Stu are your adventurous protectors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwdD1Uuh278/T0V4hP88isI/AAAAAAAAAik/oj-_KBG6geU/s1600/week+25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwdD1Uuh278/T0V4hP88isI/AAAAAAAAAik/oj-_KBG6geU/s320/week+25.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Clum Cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday evening, you had your first slumber party guest--none other than Sondra Ray! She just. loves. you! We had a great time together and I look forward to many "Girl Cousin Sleepovers" in the future!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEwDq1Y0v4s/T0V4nVAsevI/AAAAAAAAAis/PdRQ9PHZT-o/s1600/week+25-slumber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEwDq1Y0v4s/T0V4nVAsevI/AAAAAAAAAis/PdRQ9PHZT-o/s320/week+25-slumber.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Such a great cousin/helper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ay, ay, ay! This week has making me think to the future and cling to the present! Love you little one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-4026435397806648797?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4026435397806648797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-ainsley-week-24-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4026435397806648797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4026435397806648797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-ainsley-week-24-25.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 24-25]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kOqA7VZrmQ/T0V4fT1vLCI/AAAAAAAAAic/DXxEBAhQYGE/s72-c/week+25+thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-7900407895036673972</id><published>2012-02-16T18:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T18:39:01.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge: Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something new...&lt;br&gt;A new adventure...&lt;br&gt;A new experience...&lt;br&gt;Girl Cousin Slumber Party :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-h16eYSAzCAY/Tz2TjwdfYMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/_6L5T9x6xwU/shot_1329435391498.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-7900407895036673972?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/7900407895036673972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7900407895036673972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7900407895036673972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-16.html' title='Photo Challenge: Day 16'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-h16eYSAzCAY/Tz2TjwdfYMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/_6L5T9x6xwU/s72-c/shot_1329435391498.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-73509654962290877</id><published>2012-02-14T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T22:35:07.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heart... this one just happens to be shaved onto Mister's chest. True love? Crazy love! :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cpEFAHw3iIM/Tzsn6hHgC2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/G7BbgWF8P30/shot_1329276799859.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-73509654962290877?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/73509654962290877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/73509654962290877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/73509654962290877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-14.html' title='Photo Challenge Day 14'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cpEFAHw3iIM/Tzsn6hHgC2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/G7BbgWF8P30/s72-c/shot_1329276799859.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-1511436521597887029</id><published>2012-02-14T10:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T10:55:01.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Blue... hearts on Ains' pjs :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-EfkmLmgS9I4/Tzp8RpUxpUI/AAAAAAAAAh8/tG1FurzSwnk/shot_1329184793290.png" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-1511436521597887029?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1511436521597887029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1511436521597887029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1511436521597887029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-13.html' title='Photo Challenge Day 13'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-EfkmLmgS9I4/Tzp8RpUxpUI/AAAAAAAAAh8/tG1FurzSwnk/s72-c/shot_1329184793290.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3930608577765599956</id><published>2012-02-14T10:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T10:54:36.026-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge Day 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Inside My Closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PcPmHxisJVk/Tzp8J4g3CJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/oiM-HLQu0Lo/shot_1329232853998.png" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-3930608577765599956?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3930608577765599956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3930608577765599956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3930608577765599956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-12.html' title='Photo Challenge Day 12'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PcPmHxisJVk/Tzp8J4g3CJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/oiM-HLQu0Lo/s72-c/shot_1329232853998.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-6060875222025254696</id><published>2012-02-14T10:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T10:53:43.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge: Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Makes Me Happy&lt;br /&gt;Mister &amp;amp; Ains, and the two of them together! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="480" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-fVhmKggxeOI/Tzp7cYgFaJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/sL6C719ztxY/IMG_20120211_141328.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-6060875222025254696?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6060875222025254696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-10_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6060875222025254696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6060875222025254696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-10_14.html' title='Photo Challenge: Day 11'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-fVhmKggxeOI/Tzp7cYgFaJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/sL6C719ztxY/s72-c/IMG_20120211_141328.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2402064584508722915</id><published>2012-02-10T17:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T17:53:16.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge: Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Self Portrait&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-8r8n3ieG-FQ/TzWfqqFNDdI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mPQxraxeJOA/shot_1328906433337.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-2402064584508722915?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2402064584508722915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2402064584508722915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2402064584508722915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-10.html' title='Photo Challenge: Day 10'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-8r8n3ieG-FQ/TzWfqqFNDdI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mPQxraxeJOA/s72-c/shot_1328906433337.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3683189024888175583</id><published>2012-02-09T16:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T18:05:18.700-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge: Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Front Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-oaVPbNWazd8/TzRBKgQp6nI/AAAAAAAAAhU/BxpnHPSavfM/shot_1328822774062.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, we still have our Christmas wreath up,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I know it's February!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-3683189024888175583?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3683189024888175583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-9.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3683189024888175583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3683189024888175583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-9.html' title='Photo Challenge: Day 9'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-oaVPbNWazd8/TzRBKgQp6nI/AAAAAAAAAhU/BxpnHPSavfM/s72-c/shot_1328822774062.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-5609526983624757672</id><published>2012-02-08T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T16:35:31.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge: Day 7 &amp; 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/goal-68-photo-challenge-in-progress.html"&gt;February Photo Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 7: Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jkbkZGKfRk/TzLm0oM1SjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/oXvKqF8N33Q/s1600/shot_1328733593590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jkbkZGKfRk/TzLm0oM1SjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/oXvKqF8N33Q/s400/shot_1328733593590.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And a missing one from today's pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day 8: Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XmYmSMz65U/TzLm8cGQc6I/AAAAAAAAAhM/F4BHzp8O0d4/s1600/shot_1328733546501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XmYmSMz65U/TzLm8cGQc6I/AAAAAAAAAhM/F4BHzp8O0d4/s400/shot_1328733546501.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-5609526983624757672?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jkbkZGKfRk/TzLm0oM1SjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/oXvKqF8N33Q/s72-c/shot_1328733593590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-8902457996189870808</id><published>2012-02-06T18:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T18:33:49.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Photo Challenge: Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-he_JYbDjHso/TzBiV5pr3DI/AAAAAAAAAg8/cXw4iakxi8k/shot_1328570745671.png" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;Pasta &amp;amp; Salad with lots of yummy toppings! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/goal-68-photo-challenge-in-progress.html"&gt;Photo Challenge&lt;/a&gt;: Dinner&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/992806511626551536-8902457996189870808?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8902457996189870808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8902457996189870808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8902457996189870808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/photo-challenge-day-6.html' title='Photo Challenge: Day 6'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-he_JYbDjHso/TzBiV5pr3DI/AAAAAAAAAg8/cXw4iakxi8k/s72-c/shot_1328570745671.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2101691564421002501</id><published>2012-02-05T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:27:38.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Goal #68 Photo Challenge In Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The other day on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/rmassie/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; my lovely friend had pinned a &lt;a href="http://www.thehouseofsmiths.com/2012/01/february-photo-day-challenge.html"&gt;February Photo Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. Immediately I thought of Goal #68 and mentally signed myself up! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was trying to decide how I'd go about documenting my daily pics and debated back and forth--post them each day or wait until the end of the month &lt;em&gt;or &lt;/em&gt;post the weekly recap of the previous week. At first I went with the third option but secondly decided to go with the first option. [How's that for sequencing confusion?! :)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's the daily challenge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXaBlgWngxU/Ty8xtfsCOUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-VfFjyXYJps/s1600/February+Challenge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXaBlgWngxU/Ty8xtfsCOUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-VfFjyXYJps/s320/February+Challenge.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fatmumslim.com.au/2012/01/february-photo-day-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And here are my pics so far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcP6TZN3PXk/Ty845eZ5PcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/XHSQ3DLK240/s1600/Day+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcP6TZN3PXk/Ty845eZ5PcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/XHSQ3DLK240/s320/Day+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 1: My View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wednesdays are snuggle evenings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;while Papa's at work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLGvfpg7u80/Ty84-O_sQ4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/6d26G1Biql4/s320/Day+2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 2: Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Words written straight to my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On day 5 we still haven't seen a single one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLGvfpg7u80/Ty84-O_sQ4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/6d26G1Biql4/s1600/Day+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgX7WR2dEQI/Ty85C5sIDtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/bh9hh1JlwhI/s1600/shot_1328271732124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgX7WR2dEQI/Ty85C5sIDtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/bh9hh1JlwhI/s320/shot_1328271732124.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 3: Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mister's hand on my knee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Security.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yz8nAEg7tI/Ty85GY8JWjI/AAAAAAAAAgs/z1czYdtPsmk/s320/Day+4.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 4: &lt;strike&gt;Stranger&lt;/strike&gt; Strange Ranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't leave the house this day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so I need Chris to pose for me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yz8nAEg7tI/Ty85GY8JWjI/AAAAAAAAAgs/z1czYdtPsmk/s1600/Day+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TL7ISi_hn0w/Ty85L0OxOcI/AAAAAAAAAg0/7YywYK-hRtA/s1600/Day+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TL7ISi_hn0w/Ty85L0OxOcI/AAAAAAAAAg0/7YywYK-hRtA/s320/Day+5.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 5: 10am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walking in to Sunday School &lt;strike&gt;late&lt;/strike&gt; right on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;From here on out, I'll be posting the necessary pics daily. Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-2101691564421002501?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2101691564421002501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/goal-68-photo-challenge-in-progress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2101691564421002501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2101691564421002501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/goal-68-photo-challenge-in-progress.html' title='Goal #68 Photo Challenge In Progress'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXaBlgWngxU/Ty8xtfsCOUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-VfFjyXYJps/s72-c/February+Challenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-7482483296850273276</id><published>2012-02-04T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:42:05.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 23]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hey Sweet Thang! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're smiles continue to melt my heart and I absolutely &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; waking up to you each morning! We've heard all kinds of "advice" telling us how awful of decision we are making by co-sleeping--everything from warnings of smoothering&amp;nbsp;you in the middle of the night because that's what they say on CSI to fears about you never gaining independence. Most of the nay-sayers do have semi-legit warnings so to speak, but Baby Girl, I wouldn't trade our last 5+ months of sleeping arrangements for the world! [&lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; I've done plenty of reading/researching to heed off those warnings with lots&amp;nbsp;of benefits!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sure there will come a time when you are officially out of our bed and into your own [likely when Massie #2 arrives :)] but for now, I am going to continue to do what I've been striving to do since &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/goal-24-ainsley-jo.html"&gt;Saturday, August 27 at 3:17 a.m.&lt;/a&gt;--soak in &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; moment! Your snuggling throughout the night, your smiles in the morning, and not to mention the ease of feedings when you wake in the night all make making a double bed big enough for three well worth it! [Your Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa informed me that a king is big enough for 6!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx8uxoeXjkg/Ty4FwmuUaxI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lNB6BQ7KM7g/s1600/Photo+Challenge+View.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx8uxoeXjkg/Ty4FwmuUaxI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lNB6BQ7KM7g/s320/Photo+Challenge+View.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When everything in the world is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfDs6q83lHs/Ty4FfroFbFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JDjG7Vxpry8/s320/shot_1328271716446.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So smiley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well baby girl, this one is going to be a short one for two reasons. #1. You didn't have any big milestones this week and #2 I'm tired and ready to join you in our bed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kR9IhiZMAgs/Ty4FhgRN9TI/AAAAAAAAAf8/-aOyvbQ013Q/s1600/Blossoming+beauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kR9IhiZMAgs/Ty4FhgRN9TI/AAAAAAAAAf8/-aOyvbQ013Q/s320/Blossoming+beauty.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Blossoming Beauty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love you like a fat kid loves cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. I did have a student ask this week, "Ms. Massie, what's your baby's name again?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Ainsley." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Man, I'm never gonna remember that!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Just call her Princess then. That's what I do!" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.P.S. I have another student who refers to you as "Baby Isaiah" and asks about you regularly. You were actually do on his birthday! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-7482483296850273276?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/7482483296850273276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-ainsley-week-23.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7482483296850273276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7482483296850273276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-ainsley-week-23.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 23]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx8uxoeXjkg/Ty4FwmuUaxI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lNB6BQ7KM7g/s72-c/Photo+Challenge+View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-6309512809523439764</id><published>2012-02-04T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T09:51:43.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Goal #74: Don't Judge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember my goals and how some of you rolled your eyes at a few?! Well Monday I accomplished one of &lt;em&gt;those &lt;/em&gt;goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Goal #74 Pee. My. Pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Before you judge--if you haven't already--hear me out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After spin, I had to go &lt;em&gt;buuut&lt;/em&gt; we live a short mile and an half from where I work out and I didn't want to &lt;strike&gt;make&lt;/strike&gt; ask my momma-cita to watch Ains while I took care of business. I mean I'm 25 years old. I can hold it for a few more minutes. Ain't no thang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I load Ains into the car and climb into the drivers seat. Ugh! Sitting while having to go always makes it worse! As I pulled out of the parking lot, I dial Mister to ask aka warn him that &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; moment I got home I'd be rushing to the bathroom so if he could come out and get Ainsley, that'd be greatly appreciated! Yeah, well, no answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 mile from home. I doubting my ability to hold it and have officially began a serious potty dance.&amp;nbsp;I began talking to Ains to try to distract myself. This was not looking good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And then I remembered Goal #74.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I thought about just letting it go right then and there, but really didn't want to it to soak into the leather seats--or cause some sort of crazy electrical short with the heated seats. What to do?! What to do!? As I made the turn onto our street. Three blocks. I can do it. As I continued to bounce which by this time was more like accelerating and then kicking both legs while the car coasted a bit [there was a car in front of me or else I likely would've been going 50mph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I decided I was going to do it. I just needed to get to my driveway, open the car door and get out!&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;But&lt;/em&gt; first I needed to rake off my shoes, and so I did, and I was already to relax and stop doing the crazy potty dance! I pulled in. Threw the car in park. Spilled out of the front seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And peed my pants! &lt;em&gt;And &lt;/em&gt;laughed about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chris came to the door [in his towel, hence the reason he didn't answer his phone], looked at me puzzled, and then we shared some more laughter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CYE3mw5fvw/Ty1FoLV7W-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/buGyj9SnuNI/s1600/Goal+%2374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CYE3mw5fvw/Ty1FoLV7W-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/buGyj9SnuNI/s640/Goal+%2374.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As a side note, my pee spot was still there the next day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;and I may or may not have laughed out loud like a goon when I saw it again! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So there you have it. The play-by-play of Goal #74, but perhaps more than the importance of that story is the "why" behind that story! Why would any twenty-something make it a goal to pee their pants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Because it's freeing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Seriously. Try it. All your life--well except for the first 2-3 years--we are told how "accidents" aka peeing your pants is embarassing and something you ought not to do. I promise you that if you fulfill this goal on your own, it is one of the most odd tension in that moment that you decided to start peeing. On the toilet it takes no effort to start. In your driveway, it definitely takes a bit of surrendering. I'd say it's worth it. Perhaps healthy ever so often! Ha! And as long as you take off those shoes, a quick jump in the shower and tossing your bottom garments in the wash and you're good to go with your night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't be embarassed. Pee your pants. All the cool kids are doing it! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-6309512809523439764?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6309512809523439764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/goal-74-dont-judge.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6309512809523439764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6309512809523439764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/goal-74-dont-judge.html' title='Goal #74: Don&apos;t Judge!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CYE3mw5fvw/Ty1FoLV7W-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/buGyj9SnuNI/s72-c/Goal+%2374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-5182290939434341228</id><published>2012-02-01T17:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:47:48.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Mexican Marshmallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I've been in the kitchen a bit the past couple of days and as a result have a couple of recipes for y'all! Don't worry I have &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; separate recipes one for salsa and one for marshmallows! Unless you are completely &lt;strike&gt;disgusting&lt;/strike&gt; daring and want to eat them together! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Alright. First for the salsa. A week ago Monday, Megan brought some homemade salsa to TFC for our snack. It was de.li.cious! Immediately I asked for the recipe, and Chris agreed this was necessary. It is uber simple, uber delicious, and uber customizable--trifecta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's the original recipe with my adaptations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Fresh" salsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Combine the following ingredients in a large bowl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 can whole kernel corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 can black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 can black-eyed peas, rinsed and drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 pepper [red, green, whateve], diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 red onion, diced [I only used 1/2 an large onion.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 tomato, diced [I used 2 cans of diced tomatoes, drained.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 c. cilatro [I used &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; 1/4 c. because cilatro &lt;strike&gt;makes me gag&lt;/strike&gt; leaves a funny taste in the back of my mouth.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgViTJ6puHU/Tym9_QLD3OI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uHiaKVII9Xg/s1600/Salsa+Ingredients.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgViTJ6puHU/Tym9_QLD3OI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uHiaKVII9Xg/s400/Salsa+Ingredients.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mix the following ingredients in a separate bowl and then add to large bowl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 Tablespoon sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 pkg. Good Seasons Italian dressing, prepared &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt; 3 Teaspoons Italian Seasoning, 3 Tablespoons Vinegar, and 3 Tablespoons Olive Oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2&amp;nbsp;teaspoons chili powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Feel free to adjust ingredients to your preferences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCKGvt38zw8/Tym9-iRrwZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/XPtokdp73bo/s1600/Bean+Salsa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCKGvt38zw8/Tym9-iRrwZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/XPtokdp73bo/s400/Bean+Salsa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Colorful = Ah.mazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Enjoy! It's best if you put it in the fridge for a bit to let the flavors marinate but totally not necessary if you can't hold yourself back! It makes a pretty large portion unless your name is Chris or Rachel, then it only makes a 2-person portion! ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;************************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Switching gears, awhile ago I came across a recipe for &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2011/05/chocolate-covered-beer-marshmallows/"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/a&gt;. I'm not sure if it was on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/rmassie/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; or from blog hopping, but nevertheless, it perked&amp;nbsp;my interest. Marshmallows are one of those things that if I really thought about it of course I knew there had to be a homemade method, but I guess I really never thought about it. [Very similar to when I put together that pumpkin pies were made from the same thing as jack o'lanterns. Don't judge. That revolution was in late high school...at least.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had all the ingredients on hand except geletin and I kept forgetting to get that at the grocery, so &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; this weekend I remembered and took my hand at making marshmallows. The recipe I found uses beer so they have a bit of a malty-taste, but even non-beer drinkers aka me won't be turned off by that ingredient as it's not a strong flavor! I wasn't sure what I was going to do with the mallows, so I followed the suggestion of the &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2011/05/chocolate-covered-beer-marshmallows/"&gt;recipe I followed&lt;/a&gt; and ended up dipping them in chocolate and putting some crushed pretzles atop. Again, don't judge, just try! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So without further ado, here's the recipe for Chocolate Covered Beer Marshmallows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Beer Marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;makes one 9 x 13 pan of marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 tablespoons + 2 1/2 teaspoons unflavored gelatin &lt;strong&gt;or&lt;/strong&gt; 3 1/2 packets of Knox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup cold, flat* beer, divided in two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 cups granulated sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup light corn syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 large egg whites [Make sure you have these &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; you start or your husband will have to run to the store and be your Mallow Hero! &lt;em&gt;Not&lt;/em&gt; that that is from experience. :S]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tablespoon vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 cups dark chocolate morsels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 cups milk chocolate morsels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;pretzels, crushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*Note: To flatten the beer, you can take the cap off the bottle and leave open overnight. Or if you don't want to plan ahead you can do what I did and pour beer into a bowl and use a&amp;nbsp;whisk to remove some carbonation.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Generously spray a 9 x 13 baking pan with non-stick cooking spray and sprinkle on powdered sugar to cover and coat. Set aside. In the bowl of your electric mixer with a whisk attachment, pour 1/2 cup cold beer and 3 1/2 packs of gelatin. Gently mixed with a spoon once, then let sit while you make the sugar mixture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_LyEMjAzyhM/Tym-DYaDLkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/lxhJ5syOz_k/s1600/Powdered+pan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_LyEMjAzyhM/Tym-DYaDLkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/lxhJ5syOz_k/s400/Powdered+pan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In a large-ish pot [I know that's real specific, but the original recipe called for a medium pot and that wasn't big enough for me and I had&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;switch over mid-recipe]&amp;nbsp;combine sugar, remaining beer, syrup and salt. Heat over low heat and whisk until sugar is dissolved, about 3-5 minutes. Turn heat up to medium and let sugar come to a boil. &lt;strong&gt;Note: &lt;/strong&gt;It will bubble up even though you used flat beer&amp;nbsp;so keep your eyes on it or it'll overflow! Let it boil for 8-12 minutes, until it reaches 240 degrees&amp;nbsp;(use a candy thermometer). The mixture may appear to be a lightish brown color depending on the beer you use, but your mallows will still be white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0aFsvxUsKio/Tym-B7GAqZI/AAAAAAAAAew/c97NRTyzvO4/s1600/pots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0aFsvxUsKio/Tym-B7GAqZI/AAAAAAAAAew/c97NRTyzvO4/s400/pots.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Once mixture is at 240 degrees F, turn off heat and gently pour it in the mixing bowl with&amp;nbsp; the gelatin with the mixer on low speed. Once all of the sugar has been added, turn the mixer to high and beat for for 6-8 minutes. It will grow in size and be white and fluffy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fngo7PYbbAE/Tym-BXhA6rI/AAAAAAAAAeo/1wScuxaMT2I/s1600/Mixings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fngo7PYbbAE/Tym-BXhA6rI/AAAAAAAAAeo/1wScuxaMT2I/s400/Mixings.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;About 3-4 minutes in, add the egg whites to a separate bowl and beat until stiff peaks form. It's easiest if you have a hand mixer to use for this or else you'll have to take off the mallow-covered whisk, clean it or put on another one and then switch out your mixing bowl. It'd be sticky, messy to say the least. Once stiff peaks are formed, add egg whites and vanilla extract to the sugar/gelatin mixture and beat until just combined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XyWCr0d0yks/Tym-Cl9USRI/AAAAAAAAAe4/StY1HXTwTHQ/s1600/Pouring+mallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XyWCr0d0yks/Tym-Cl9USRI/AAAAAAAAAe4/StY1HXTwTHQ/s400/Pouring+mallows.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's always important to taste test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't worry the blue spatula didn't make another appearance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;with the mallows once it touched out lips! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My momma taught me right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pour marshmallow mix into the 9 x 13 pan. Possibly an impossibly sticky task. :) Get as much as you can from the bowl and then spray a spatula with non-stick spray and smooth, if necessary. Dust powdered sugar on top and let sit to firm up for 3-5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wOEJfd1deYw/Tym-A8ye0XI/AAAAAAAAAeg/JYMQyCMvxoc/s1600/Mallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wOEJfd1deYw/Tym-A8ye0XI/AAAAAAAAAeg/JYMQyCMvxoc/s400/Mallows.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Once firm, you may be able to turn the pan upside down on a cutting board to release marshmallow rectangle. I wasn't quite able to do such so I cut the mallows in the pan and then removed them in "strips" to remove much more easily. Cut them into pieces of whatever size you like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Melt chocolate chips in microwave&amp;nbsp;[or however you prefer] and in a separate bowl put crushed&amp;nbsp;pretzels. Using a fork, toothpick&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt; corncob poker holders :), coat marshmallows in chocolate then sprinkle with or roll in pretzel crumbs. Let sit at room temperature until chocolate hardens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMUTXwH3dXU/Tym-AYr87HI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Pr87_ydE0ZI/s1600/Final.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMUTXwH3dXU/Tym-AYr87HI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Pr87_ydE0ZI/s640/Final.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy! Marshmallows can be stored in an airtight container for 1-2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;[Recipe Taken from How Sweet It Is &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2011/05/chocolate-covered-beer-marshmallows/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Have you tried any new recipes worth sharing lately?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. Now that I retyped this recipe, I realized that I used too much beer. 1 cup does not equal 12 ounces. Duh, math teacher! They still turned out well but now thinking about it it makes sense why they weren't as firm as I thought they should be! Guess I'll just have to make 'em again!&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/992806511626551536-5182290939434341228?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5182290939434341228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/mexican-marshmallows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5182290939434341228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5182290939434341228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/02/mexican-marshmallows.html' title='Mexican Marshmallows'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgViTJ6puHU/Tym9_QLD3OI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uHiaKVII9Xg/s72-c/Salsa+Ingredients.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2479265765459181295</id><published>2012-01-31T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:32:42.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ains [Week 22]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ains, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week I have but one thing to tell you about that I have observed and become &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;so, so&lt;/i&gt; obvious over the past week: You LOVE your papa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ugcfpBZpkck/Tyij0cfnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/jFRQ3bwSx3c/s1600/IMG_0461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ugcfpBZpkck/Tyij0cfnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/jFRQ3bwSx3c/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Papa's Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Seriously. It makes my heart melt to see you two together. You have such a wonderful Papa who loves you, and me, so much! He cares well for you and loves to love you! On several occasions this past week I’ve been in a different room in the house and hear your papa explaining life to you or suddenly I’ll hear cackle and know Papa has gotten you! Other times at nighttime, we’ll be lying in bed and you’ll be nursing just fine, focused on that milk like a lion honed in on its prey, then all of a sudden you’re smiling and lost focused. It never fails, the moments of distraction is caused by just one thing—your papa’s smile! It’s in these times that I just want to hit life’s pause button and savor the moment forever. You smile at others, but there’s just something different when you’re looking at Papa. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On one other note [I know. I know. I said there’d only be one thing this week!] we put you in the nursery at church. You [usually] aren’t fussy during church but as you are growing you’ve just become louder so we decided it was about time to let you stay in the nursery. After filling your belly and your contact card, we were assigned call #3 and I headed to the main service. I knew you’d do fine in the nursery, but Papa and I, we weren’t as content. Baby Girl, you have no idea how much I was wanting “3” to pop up on that display! But it didn’t. And you were snoozing away when I went to pick you up after the service. And you’ll likely go back next week. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;And &lt;/i&gt;I’ll likely long for “3” for a few more weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V-f49uH-it4/TyijXUIHdoI/AAAAAAAAAd4/b3flSp_LiZ4/s1600/5+months.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V-f49uH-it4/TyijXUIHdoI/AAAAAAAAAd4/b3flSp_LiZ4/s640/5+months.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5 Month Photoshoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Just love you lil’ girl!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Momma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-2479265765459181295?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2479265765459181295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ains-week-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2479265765459181295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2479265765459181295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ains-week-22.html' title='Dear Ains [Week 22]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ugcfpBZpkck/Tyij0cfnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAeA/jFRQ3bwSx3c/s72-c/IMG_0461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-691672978276666573</id><published>2012-01-25T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:36:52.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>Drumroll Please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oftentimes when I blog, I catch myself checking my stats and wondering who's reading my thoughts through what I punch out on the keyboard. I look at my followers and see "9" and wonder where all the other pageviews come from. It's kind of interesting how Blogger categorizes the stats what information you can learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well a little over a month ago, I noticed people visiting my blog through a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambernpayne.wordpress.com/2011/12/08/award-a-preview-to-come/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;friend's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;. Clicking back, I saw that I had received an award. Honestly I was surprised as I didn't even realize there were awards out in Bloggerland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then just this week, I received a second nomination/award so I decided that I just needed to hunker down, fulfill the requirements and pass on this award!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tmrJ6eNjnk/TyCDO1XXWfI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DHaIhAHZXLg/s1600/Liebster.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tmrJ6eNjnk/TyCDO1XXWfI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DHaIhAHZXLg/s1600/Liebster.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The requirements, so to speak, for this award are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bring to light the person who nominates you by thanking them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Post on your site the wonderful Liebster Award stamp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Find 5 of your blogging friends to nominate who have less than 200 followers but deserve to be recognized with praise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;List them below these instructions so others will find their blogs and read them.  [Don’t forget to let them know they have been nominated!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So without furtherado, this award was passed on from my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambernpayne.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; on her blog "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambernpayne.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A New Chapter to Write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LpPD5BPC3sk/TyCDaIFtJPI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ZdnLr_ljrao/s1600/1.25+Amber+%2526+I.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LpPD5BPC3sk/TyCDaIFtJPI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ZdnLr_ljrao/s320/1.25+Amber+%2526+I.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One of the first pics in our friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amber and I have been good friends for about 6 years--whoa! I had no idea it had been &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; long! Oddly enough we had lots of mutual friends and were commonly drawn together in times that we both felt akward and out of place! In a time of figuring things out for ourselves, we developed a friendship that has since lead to being in each other's weddings and sharing some of our most vunerable parts of our hearts with one another! If you want to be challenged to love Jesus and your spouse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambernpayne.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amber's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;certainly does that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Additionally this week, I received recognition from my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://showthewonder.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; on her blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tF0JNruo4Os/TyCDa5jP0oI/AAAAAAAAAdw/1I2tBcFa9Mo/s1600/1.25+Leslie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tF0JNruo4Os/TyCDa5jP0oI/AAAAAAAAAdw/1I2tBcFa9Mo/s400/1.25+Leslie.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Leslie &amp;amp; Me&amp;nbsp;with our handsome hubbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Leslie and I met by circumstance, namely that we fell in love and married best friends and I am so glad we did! Of course because we both married great men, and we received each other as great friends. Double score. Leslie has been a great friend over the past 4 or so years! When I am not sure where to turn, Les is always a text away and can lighten my heart! I'm excited to continue to "do life" with Leslie and her husband over the next several &lt;strike&gt;years&lt;/strike&gt; decades regardless of our locale! While reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://showthewonder.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Leslie's blog "Show the Wonder"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; you are sure to have an insight to Les' heart and her passions which will undoubtingly push you to have a better heart and live life more passionately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now to pass on the blogger-love, here are 5 blogs that I frequent that you should as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My sister-in-love: &lt;a href="http://notyouraveragesmalltowngal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joie on http://notyouraveragesmalltowngal.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My college roommate: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1559632231"&gt;Deb on http://debinmemphis.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My friend: &lt;a href="http://hodgepodgeheartstories.tumblr.com/"&gt;Beth on http://hodgepodgeheartstories.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My Twink: &lt;a href="http://leannamt.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leanna on http://leannamt.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A complete stranger who encourages my heart!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ellieandaudrey.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Molly on http://ellieandaudrey.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hope you continue to stop by my blog as well as all the lovely, lovely ladies' blogs linked in this post! :)&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/992806511626551536-691672978276666573?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/691672978276666573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/drumroll-please.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/691672978276666573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/691672978276666573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/drumroll-please.html' title='Drumroll Please!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tmrJ6eNjnk/TyCDO1XXWfI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DHaIhAHZXLg/s72-c/Liebster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-134412801708897048</id><published>2012-01-24T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:57:16.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>1st Gift of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Because one of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; was to make a gift for everyone I gave &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/goal-update.html"&gt;a gift to one year for Christmas&lt;/a&gt;, I thought it only appropriate to blog about the specific gifts I made for Christmas this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The first gift that I made, and the first gift to mention on here, was a onesie for my nephew Stuart! It was super easy and pretty quick--the perfect gift to kick off this goal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I got the idea from &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/rmassie/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;. [You're going to wish you had a dollar every time I say that!] My &lt;a href="http://notyouraveragesmalltowngal.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister-in-love&lt;/a&gt; has a board title "Stuart Richard" and captioned a onesie with sewn on suspenders with, "He needs this... Gpa Clum always wore suspenders...and since he  was the long awaited Clum great grandson..its only fitting"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You see my dad is one of 5 boys in his family, 3 of which are boys. The three Clum men of that generation went on have From there, those three boys had 5 Clum sons. There are 16 grandkids. Well after my grandparents had 16 great-grandchildren they still didn't have any Clum boys to carry on the name from Grandpa Clum. And then came Mr. Stuart Richard Clum to carry on the name! He was a long await Great-grandson, garunteeing the name would be passed on at least one more generation. Grandpa, and Grandma, are certainly &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2010/10/legacy-left.html"&gt;deserving of their name being carried on&lt;/a&gt;! So sine Joie made this comment on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/rmassie/"&gt;Pinterest,&lt;/a&gt; I knew I had to make it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The process to make this was quicker/easier than I expected. I found some ribbon that I saved "just in case" in my sewing box that [I thought] was the perfect combination of cuteness and boyness--light blue with white polka dots. After cutting the ribbon the desired length of the suspenders, I simply&amp;nbsp;stitched&amp;nbsp;down both sides of the&amp;nbsp;ribbon attaching it to the white onesie.&amp;nbsp;Remember that you don't want the suspenders to go to the bottom of the onesie, but rather as if they would go to where the lil' one's pants would be.&amp;nbsp;The top part of the ribbon was tucked under the folds on the onesie and the bottom part didn't need to look perfect either as it was then covered with a button. After the &lt;strike&gt;ribbons&lt;/strike&gt; suspenders were attached, I sowed matching light blue buttons on by hand. [Note: I have seen some that aren't sewn all the way down each side of the ribbon, but I was pretty sure Stu's curiosity would ruin it in less than one wearing if it weren't sewn all the way!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwb_LfPp1u8/Tx8wESD26dI/AAAAAAAAAdY/RNyxcFS6KoE/s1600/Stu%2527s+Onesie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwb_LfPp1u8/Tx8wESD26dI/AAAAAAAAAdY/RNyxcFS6KoE/s640/Stu%2527s+Onesie.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The suspenders aren't crooked on the right, just the angle it was laying! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That's it! Gift was good to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;By the way,&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I promise other Gift Making explanations will be more detailed, but [thankfully] this one was pretty easy-peasy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/992806511626551536-134412801708897048?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/134412801708897048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/1st-gift-of-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/134412801708897048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/134412801708897048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/1st-gift-of-christmas.html' title='1st Gift of Christmas'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwb_LfPp1u8/Tx8wESD26dI/AAAAAAAAAdY/RNyxcFS6KoE/s72-c/Stu%2527s+Onesie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-7249192701165572838</id><published>2012-01-24T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:13:52.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 21]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sweetest Baby Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week was another week of small changes that, I belive are foreshadowing some big'ins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You've continued to have some food this week--a bit of rice cereal, sweet potatoes, and sweet potatoes/applesauce mixed--and you've seemingly enjoyed them all! We've also slipped you a bit of a green bean and a green pepper that can back out after some gumming, but I'm sure it won't be long for some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgLYdVa4OeU/Tx8mZlArQyI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9j1RmYR3FaI/s1600/Highchair+sleeper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgLYdVa4OeU/Tx8mZlArQyI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9j1RmYR3FaI/s320/Highchair+sleeper.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Despite new food adcentures, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;one day you decided highchair = nap chair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Papa's looking forward to when you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;fall alseep &lt;em&gt;while&lt;/em&gt; eating! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Although for &lt;strike&gt;forever&lt;/strike&gt; quite a long time you have been wailing in the car at night, but the last week and an half *fingers crossed* you've been much more pleasant! When we first noticed the issue, Papa and I tried out all sorts of tactics to calm you and eventually we discovered that a certain toy seems to help a bit. You have one lil' bee toy that vibrates when one of its wings is bent. Well when we would vibrate it on you, you would calm. The problem was contorting my arm while driving to bend the wing so it'd vibrate to concole you. So when Grandpa Clum asked if we had any solutions for quieting you in the car, I explained I think I knew exactly what would work--a cattle prod! Kidding of course, Princess! Anyways, I was telling Grandpa Massie about this conversation and immediately he suggested a frog back massagers of their that has an on/off vibration switch. Perfect! Yet you have yet to give a chance to test it out since you are doing so well now! That's perfectly okay, lil' one. We don't need to test this out, you can just go on being good in the car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ6XnAMCH_Q/Tx8mn_CmWnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/flRN26VjET4/s1600/Mustache.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ6XnAMCH_Q/Tx8mn_CmWnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/flRN26VjET4/s320/Mustache.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hopefully this never becomes a reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Other little changes lately that show you're growing is at night usually I would cuddle you to sleep and then you'd lay on my arm as you slept the night away. The snuggling to bed isn't working so well for you any more so as you've become fussy aka ready for bed, I simply put you on your belly and let you grunt yourself to sleep quite quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFnLM-ewnp8/Tx8mNjxBSvI/AAAAAAAAAco/I1goT2F2fZM/s1600/Belly+Sleeper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFnLM-ewnp8/Tx8mNjxBSvI/AAAAAAAAAco/I1goT2F2fZM/s320/Belly+Sleeper.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Belly-down-put-yourself-to-sleep-nap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's exciting that you are growing and learning and changing, but baby girl, it's okay if you slow down &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;a bit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love you always as you grow and change daily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. Sorry for dropping the alarm clock on your head the other morning. It was early. I was half awake. You're a champ! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bm0sLlSiIUY/Tx8n0YsFELI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/eRShtpRfOmo/s1600/Week+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bm0sLlSiIUY/Tx8n0YsFELI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/eRShtpRfOmo/s320/Week+22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This was NOT after dropping the clock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-7249192701165572838?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/7249192701165572838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ainsley-week-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7249192701165572838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7249192701165572838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ainsley-week-22.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 21]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgLYdVa4OeU/Tx8mZlArQyI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9j1RmYR3FaI/s72-c/Highchair+sleeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3949684660928361636</id><published>2012-01-20T08:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T19:43:24.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a teacher'/><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This made my Friday worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Tonya! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-J78RJ1FVm9Y/TxljMaRgJEI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Yljiy-IBELE/IMG_20120120_075051.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-3949684660928361636?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3949684660928361636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3949684660928361636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3949684660928361636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-J78RJ1FVm9Y/TxljMaRgJEI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Yljiy-IBELE/s72-c/IMG_20120120_075051.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4762314359599969345</id><published>2012-01-18T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:12:42.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Whose kid is this?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One of the most common questions we receive about Ainsley [likely only second to "Is she a good baby?!"] is "Who does she look like?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For a while we weren't really sure, other than I thought she had Chris' eyes. We didn't see much of either of us. Of course others had their opinions and on any given day we'd hear, "Oh my! She's a mini-Rachel!" and then the next minutes, "Oh! That's Chris there!" Honestly it's a bit fun and humorous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This past weekend I took a pic of Ains on my phone and immediate recalled a pic that we got from Chris' mom that would show just how similar their looks are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What do you think!? I definitely see some similarities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-8Lj1-OFb4/TxYr6OAgO9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/RfaTRyJwjJo/s1600/Baby+Comparison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-8Lj1-OFb4/TxYr6OAgO9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/RfaTRyJwjJo/s640/Baby+Comparison.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chris and Ainsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Both 4.5 months old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mister and I ended up looking through the small stack of baby pics we have of Chris and then I got out my book looking to see if there was &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; similarities between Ainsley and me. I mean I carried her for nine+ months, I had to give her &lt;em&gt;something! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It took sev.er.al. pages of my baby pictures, but finally, I found one with some resemblence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wait for it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Brace yourselves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eez6lq1DId8/TxYr-kAxsZI/AAAAAAAAAcI/JN0xZXPDdOQ/s1600/Baby+Comparison+R+%2526+A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eez6lq1DId8/TxYr-kAxsZI/AAAAAAAAAcI/JN0xZXPDdOQ/s640/Baby+Comparison+R+%2526+A.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rachel [~3 yrs.] &amp;amp; Ains [4.5 mo.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Was it worth the wait? I'll take what I can get! ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-4762314359599969345?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4762314359599969345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/whose-kid-is-this.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4762314359599969345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4762314359599969345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/whose-kid-is-this.html' title='Whose kid is this?!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-8Lj1-OFb4/TxYr6OAgO9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/RfaTRyJwjJo/s72-c/Baby+Comparison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-5836362153170199447</id><published>2012-01-17T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:33:37.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><title type='text'>Happy Methuselah Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Last Tuesday when I arrived home from school as I entered our house, I sighed a breath of relaxation as the house was tidy and had a fresh aroma. (Some of the things on my makes me happy list!) Anyways there was two oddities: Mister and Ains were in our bedroom--and I hadn't heard a "hey babe!"--and our journal was right inside the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After putting my bags in their designated spots, I scooped up the journal, wondering if the two afternoon oddities were connected. I read the most recent words from Chris. A sweet note that ended with, "So we dressed up to show you how much we appreciate you. P.S. Happy 'Methuselah' Day!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wondering what the heck Methuselah Day was, I made my way back to the bedroom to see these two cuties!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSaAG4IzY4/TxXxlygkj9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/cE0Ik3J7ASs/s1600/Methuselah+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSaAG4IzY4/TxXxlygkj9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/cE0Ik3J7ASs/s400/Methuselah+day.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My coordinating cuties!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I asked Mister about the meaning of the day and he in turned asked how old was Methuselah when he died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My response of "really" wasn't accurate enough and I soon learned that just as Methuselah was alive for 969 years, Chris and I had been married for 696 days! So to celebrate--after doing a run around to get a new phone--we headed to OG to celebrate with a shared appetizer, a shared entree, and of course a shared dessert with a drink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I may have failed at Bible Trivia, but I certainly didn't fail at marrying a man who creative loves me even when I'm unloveable!&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/992806511626551536-5836362153170199447?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5836362153170199447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-methuselah-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5836362153170199447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5836362153170199447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-methuselah-day.html' title='Happy Methuselah Day!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSaAG4IzY4/TxXxlygkj9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/cE0Ik3J7ASs/s72-c/Methuselah+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2664741659837227762</id><published>2012-01-16T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:53:54.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Growing Girl [20 Weeks]</title><content type='html'>Dear Ains,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like Momma mentioned, we did end up giving you some "food" this week! [Fear not, the term food is used quite loosely! There's lots of delicious things to come!] You did very well with the rice cereal even though I completely disregarded the directions! One part cereal to &lt;i&gt;three&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;parts milk?! Ha! That consistency was thinner than your spit up! You're a champ and can handle more than that, so it was more like three parts cereal to one part milk! Still the same ratio. Close enough, right?! Just don't tell my students we can mix up those ratios! :)&amp;nbsp;So you had a few days of cereal and since we had a couple sweet potatoes and got a new blender for Christmas, we decided to make some &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sweet-potatoes.html"&gt;Sweet Potato puree for you too.&lt;/a&gt; You seemed to really like it as well! Way to go girlie! I'm excited to introduce all kinds of concoctions for you in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5AK4jfKF6fw/TxSOEkVMm4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/Lgta7qP25AI/s1600/Document1-page-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5AK4jfKF6fw/TxSOEkVMm4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/Lgta7qP25AI/s640/Document1-page-001.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend we also went out to Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Massie's because you aunt to be was visiting for the day. Now baby girl, you have officially met all of Papa and my immediate family! [Sadly, I forgot to get my camera out for this meeting so we'll have to wait until next time!] With Grandma Massie's surgery, you haven't been out there as much, so when you are, you really brighten up the day! We traced your lil' hand on Grandma's cast with your cousins prints and you played a bit of peek-a-boo--one of your new favorites guaranteed to generate giggles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last note, Friday morning, Momma was fortunate to have a snow/ice/windy frigid day off from school. So as the three of us slowly woke--one of my favorites!-- you were laying in the crook of my shoulder on my arm. You then turned your head towards me and blew raspberries in my armpit. A bit gross? Perhaps. A lot funny? Definitely! You made better gas noises in my armpit than I can! [Papa will have to be the one to teach you to make gas noises in your armpit!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you &lt;strike&gt;princess&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;eating machine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-2664741659837227762?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2664741659837227762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-growing-girl-20-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2664741659837227762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2664741659837227762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-growing-girl-20-weeks.html' title='Dear Growing Girl [20 Weeks]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5AK4jfKF6fw/TxSOEkVMm4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/Lgta7qP25AI/s72-c/Document1-page-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3925428441496814864</id><published>2012-01-15T20:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:32:13.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Sweet Potatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our lil' Sweetie enjoyed Sweet Potatoes for the first time tonight! :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-mO4WRGKA3Aw/TxN-HN13jBI/AAAAAAAAAbo/so_yV_IcfFM/IMG_20120115_201243.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-3925428441496814864?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3925428441496814864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sweet-potatoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3925428441496814864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3925428441496814864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sweet-potatoes.html' title='Sweet Potatoes'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-mO4WRGKA3Aw/TxN-HN13jBI/AAAAAAAAAbo/so_yV_IcfFM/s72-c/IMG_20120115_201243.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2869708604098432751</id><published>2012-01-13T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T13:29:09.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CDs For Sale</title><content type='html'>So in hopes to actually finish the task of &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/clean-that-room.html"&gt;cleaning the room that we "started" to pick up&lt;/a&gt; 3 months ago, we're hoping to get rid of a variety of things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we rearranged the &lt;strike&gt;junk&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;valuable items we can't seem to part with, so that we could take a pic of our corner desk, take it apart and start to organize! After posting the desk to &lt;a href="http://limaohio.craigslist.org/"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and as long as this contact doesn't fall through, it was sold within an hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next big thing[s] to get rid of? Mister's music collection! So below you will find a big ol' list of Chris' cds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in increasing their Christian music library?! We'd like $2/CD or let's play "Let's Make a Deal!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the CDs we have. All are in their non-broken case and play! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 406px;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;colgroup&gt;&lt;col style="mso-width-alt: 8557; mso-width-source: userset;" width="234"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;  &lt;col style="mso-width-alt: 6290; mso-width-source: userset;" width="172"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;  &lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl24" height="13" width="234"&gt;Title&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl24" width="172"&gt;Band&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Sacred Revolution&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Passion&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;God of this City&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Passion&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Everything Glorious&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Passion&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Our Love is Loud&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Passion&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Intermission: Greatest Hits&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;dcTalk&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Welcome to the Freak Show&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;dcTalk&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;SuperNatural&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;dcTalk&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Solo&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;dcTalk&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Jesus Freak&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;dcTalk&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Empty&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Tait&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Almost There&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;MercyMe&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Spoken For&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;MercyMe&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Moments for the Heart&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Ray Boltz&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Favorite Songs of All&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Phillips, Craig, and Dean&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Let My Words Be Few&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Phillips, Craig, and Dean&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Let The Worshippers Arise&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Phillips, Craig, and Dean&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Restoration&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Phillips, Craig, and Dean&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Best Ones&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;4Him&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Sonic Praise&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Sonic Flood&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Sonic Flood&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Sonic Flood&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Offenders&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Third Day&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Devotion&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Newsboys&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Facedown&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Matt Redman&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Hello Love&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Chris Tomlin&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;A Collision&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;David Crowder Band&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Favorite Songs of All&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Shout! Hymns&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Celtic Hymns&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Maranatha!&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WOW 1998&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WOW 1999&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WOW 2000&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WOW 2006&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WOW Worship&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Yellow and Blue&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WOW Orange&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Send Me An Angle&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Heather Miller&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Another Journal Entry&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;BarlowGirl&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;The Other Side of Something&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Sara Groves&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Lay It Down&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Jennifer Knapp&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Geoff Moore and the Distance&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;A Different Man&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Clay Crosse&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Second Hand Clothing&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Eli&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;I Want to be Like You&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;FFH&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Share the Well&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Cardmon's Call&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Oxygen&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Avalon&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;The Absolute Best&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Carman&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Kirk Franklin&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;1NC&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Thankful&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;MaryMary&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13" style="page-break-before: always;"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;The Rebirth of Kirk Franklin&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Kirk Franklin&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Talk About it&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Nicole C. Mullen&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;New Music Sampler&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Simply Groovy&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Great Music&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Simply&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Hear the Music Feel the Heart&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Pulse&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;With Open Hands&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Artists in Worship&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Let Your Glory Fall, The Year of Worship&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Revival Generation&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Go Out With Joy&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Various&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Listen Louder&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Various Artists&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Together in Unity, Faith and Hope&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Let's Roll&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;WWJD&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;People Get Ready&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Exodus&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;The Birthday Album&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Ten&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Songs Deom An American Movie Vol.One&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Everclear&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Minutes to Midnight&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Glow&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Keith Conner&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Invade my Soul&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;By The Tree&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;One and Only&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Big Daddy Weave&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Reach&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Warren Barfield&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;New Season&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Israel and New Breed&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;I Am Free&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Ross Parsley&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Once Upon a Shattered Life&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Seventh Day Slumber&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Stay&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Jeremy Camp&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;The Beautiful Letdown&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Mezza Morphis&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Delirious&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Cutting Edge&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;Delirious&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="13"&gt;   &lt;td height="13"&gt;Obvious&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-2869708604098432751?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2869708604098432751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/cds-for-sale.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2869708604098432751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2869708604098432751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/cds-for-sale.html' title='CDs For Sale'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4336815704913469656</id><published>2012-01-12T21:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:31:35.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Gotcha Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ains may have gotten me with spit up, but I got her back when she laid her head on my shoulder, I got her back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh the joys of parenthood!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-e5eWZ0JWmas/Tw-WhpORnmI/AAAAAAAAAbg/IKopzHMSOpo/IMG_20120112_210543.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-4336815704913469656?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4336815704913469656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/gotcha-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4336815704913469656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4336815704913469656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/gotcha-back.html' title='Gotcha Back'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-e5eWZ0JWmas/Tw-WhpORnmI/AAAAAAAAAbg/IKopzHMSOpo/s72-c/IMG_20120112_210543.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-1233005657293077859</id><published>2012-01-11T16:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:56:00.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Goal #44 Identify 101 Things that Make Me Happy! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;So last week was a Murphy’s Law kind of week, well at least for a girl who doesn’t &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;have anything to complain about in her life! I thought about how I want to blog about &lt;strike&gt;a phone that took a crap, trying to activate a phone that didn’t work, being "right on time" 3 out of 4 days, having to find different babysitters each day, lots of red lights, cancelled spin class after waking Ains from a nap to go to it and enough ants that could have carried our house away&lt;/strike&gt; meaningless complaints! But on Friday morning as I grumbled to work, I decided instead of having a “woe is me” kind of attitude, perhaps I should be a bit more optimistic and in the process, accomplish another goal. Instead of dwelling on what wasn’t going how I had hoped, I decide I&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;should&lt;/strike&gt; needed to make a list of 101 things that make me happy/smile/I enjoy. So without further ado, in no particular order—at all— Goal #44.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;School delays&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ains’ morning smiles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Overhearing Chris explain things to Ainsley&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Family&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;Accomplishing a goal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Blog post comments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Students’ light bulb moments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-belated-anniversary-to-us.html"&gt;Finding our journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Clean bill of health&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/diy-creations_28.html"&gt;Creative projects&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;“You made that!?” comments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Girls Group&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Stuart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcR3FxXZa9A/Tw37QSll03I/AAAAAAAAAaU/LEUCFZVCJAU/s1600/Stu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcR3FxXZa9A/Tw37QSll03I/AAAAAAAAAaU/LEUCFZVCJAU/s320/Stu.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Sondra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WxLTJVPylvI/Tw37gUA_ZNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/CQ5_uxMOO7o/s1600/Sondra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WxLTJVPylvI/Tw37gUA_ZNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/CQ5_uxMOO7o/s320/Sondra.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Silas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0x8lJyJ__RY/Tw37emFcYiI/AAAAAAAAAas/tuM_75FfDZs/s1600/Silas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0x8lJyJ__RY/Tw37emFcYiI/AAAAAAAAAas/tuM_75FfDZs/s320/Silas.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Micah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNu47oWZvWI/Tw37Y-J44YI/AAAAAAAAAak/B4kYL8PXAA4/s1600/Micah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNu47oWZvWI/Tw37Y-J44YI/AAAAAAAAAak/B4kYL8PXAA4/s320/Micah.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Sweet Tea from McDonalds or the taco stand across from the sheep barn at the fair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Kewpee Ice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Co-ed Softball&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;School Spirit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Timely Advice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;22.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1727671149"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-belated-anniversary-to-us.html"&gt;Love Book Deposits&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Wednesday Night Church&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Green lights&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Clean house&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Job that I love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;27.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Chris’ jobs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;28.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Marriage&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;29.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Date nights &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Parents&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;31.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;In-laws&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;32.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Friends’ willingness to watch Ainsley [Note one of my meaningless complaints]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;33.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Generosity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;34.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Excitement of expectant parents&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;35.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Grandma Clum’s wit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;36.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Make others’ lives easier&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;37.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ains’ laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;38.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ainsley :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r84KsSRtS6w/Tw38auH6J5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/eAQ4y3WD_Zc/s1600/Ains.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r84KsSRtS6w/Tw38auH6J5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/eAQ4y3WD_Zc/s320/Ains.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;39.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Clean dishes—no dirty dishes in the sink!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Laying under the stars&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;41.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Snow days&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;42.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Saving money&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;43.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Creating an effective budget [Gotta love number crunching.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;44.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Snow—without ice or slush&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;45.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Allen County Fair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;46.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Peanut Butter/Chocolate combination&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;47.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Inside jokes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;48.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Couponing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;49.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Learning&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Respect&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;51.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Stopping at a stop light and the car next to me singing along to the same song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;52.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Others’ eyes lightening up with talking about their passions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;53.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Correct Jeopardy Answers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;54.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;“Small World” moments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;55.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Shoulder/Back rubs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;56.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Dairy Haus’ Frozen Bananas with Krunch-Kote&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;57.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Frozen Grapes on a hot day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;58.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Forgiveness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;59.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Teaching Others&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Reading friends/families blogs like &lt;a href="http://notyouraveragesmalltowngal.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://showthewonder.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ambernpayne.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://lifeinbeantownusa.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;61.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Teaching&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Learning from others [Chris caught my duplicate! I guess teaching just makes me &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;happy! ;)]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;62.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Solving a problem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;63.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Children’s innocence in mispronouncing something&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;64.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Timely songs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;65.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Winning&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;66.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Hosting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;67.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Reflecting about how things were growing up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;68.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Pushing a peanut butter cup from Moose Tracks to the bottom of my waffle cone so that I have a perfect final bite that tastes like a Nutty Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9KpzcGGKNCc/Tw33SM7DK-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/gOUjN1Z8LmA/s1600/Moosetrack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9KpzcGGKNCc/Tw33SM7DK-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/gOUjN1Z8LmA/s320/Moosetrack.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;69.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A good workout&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;70.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Waking up rested&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;71.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Handwritten notes/letters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;72.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Coming up with creative ways to show love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;73.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Receiving &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/search/label/creative%20love"&gt;creative love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;74.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Tyler Perry Movies&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;75.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1727671165"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-i-love-and-currently-miss-pa.html"&gt;Witty answers from students&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;76.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Blog followers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;77.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Watching the Biggest Loser&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;78.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Pumpkin Cheesecake&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;79.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Meaningful Gifts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bed-sharing with Ains and Mister&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;81.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Snooze button&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;82.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Supporting bigger causes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;83.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;High School Football games&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;84.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Shorts and sweatshirt weathers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;85.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Summer nights with fire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;86.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Surprise dates&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;87.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Family Traditions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;88.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Compliments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;89.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/goal-41-tuesday-night-questions.html"&gt;Tuesday Night Questions&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;90.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Being snowed in with a cozy fire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;91.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Hawaiian Ices&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;92.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A captivating book&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;93.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Having my idea/box expanded&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;94.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Being able to comfort Ainsley&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;95.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Weddings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;96.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mister aka&amp;nbsp;Cakes aka Papa Bear aka Ba-scottie aka Chris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5fCCpQUw-w/Tw4Bw53Zy2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/aLZAe2c0Cac/s1600/chris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5fCCpQUw-w/Tw4Bw53Zy2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/aLZAe2c0Cac/s320/chris.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;97.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A candle lit when I wake in the morning&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;98.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mister’s kiss&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;99.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Head massager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wL3qlVk8SM/Tw3_XlEhm-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/csPzYI00aqg/s1600/hmleft_med.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wL3qlVk8SM/Tw3_XlEhm-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/csPzYI00aqg/s320/hmleft_med.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tesco-shopping.com/hmleft_med.jpg"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Being asked for advice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;101.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;My little family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sRi3lhCa7O4/Tw3__D3BdnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/B_7bKZkrJFE/s1600/Fam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sRi3lhCa7O4/Tw3__D3BdnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/B_7bKZkrJFE/s320/Fam.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What makes you smile/happy/enjoyable?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-1233005657293077859?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1233005657293077859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/goal-44-identify-101-things-that-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1233005657293077859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1233005657293077859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/goal-44-identify-101-things-that-make.html' title='Goal #44 Identify 101 Things that Make Me Happy! :D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcR3FxXZa9A/Tw37QSll03I/AAAAAAAAAaU/LEUCFZVCJAU/s72-c/Stu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-63895993908470615</id><published>2012-01-08T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:52:46.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 19]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ainsley, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I've already blinked &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; too much! You've grown so much right before our eyes even though we are trying to embrace every stage of your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Other than some adjustment getting back to a regular routine with me being back to school, there wasn't any other rough patches! You're night times have regressed a bit, but I'm crossing my fingers that it is just a result of adjusting back to our routine. I hope! Really even with the waking, it's bareable, it's your now screaming instead of whimpering at night that is unwelcomed. Ah, well though, you've been such a good baby, this still doesn't come close to others' horror stories! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In other exciting-only-to-a-mother news, you ate some banana for the first time this week! [&lt;em&gt;Technically&lt;/em&gt; your grandma gave you some when she was watching you, but I guess you just squished in around in your mouth and then spit it out.] Your papa gave you some on Tuesday and then Sunday morning we gave you a bit more. We've been talking about when to start you on cereal--the internet advice experts say 4-6 months is typical--but we've also read that you can start with other "real" foods so we shall see. I'm guessing though, baby girl, within a couple weeks, you'll have more than milk and nanners! Papa and I will definitely be showing you the ropes to yummy food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And to end this note on a quick funny story from today: We went to Sunday School and church this morning. [Confession: only the second time of going to Sunday School since you've been born because of the whole not wanting to use a bottle.] Anyways between Sunday School and church I slipped into the nursery to nurse you before going to the main service. Within a couple of songs after your belly was full your eyes got heavy and you were out for the count. You woke towards the end of Pastor Charlie's sermon. During the "charge" at the end of the service when everyone was standing, Papa was holding you and all of a sudden you had projectile spit up--thankfully it was the milk like spit up, not the chunky spit up! Since we were all supposed to be praying with our eyes shut, I quickly grabed a blanket and wiped it up off the pew/seat in front of use, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; the coat of the guy in front of us. &lt;em&gt;Then &lt;/em&gt;I had the giggles about how he'll never know! Way to leave your mark baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love you lots lil' one! You are my second favorite person in the whole world, only second to Papa of course!! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-63895993908470615?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/63895993908470615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ainsley-week-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/63895993908470615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/63895993908470615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ainsley-week-19.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 19]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-1920842067467767742</id><published>2012-01-01T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:11:32.687-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 18--4 Months]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hey Sweet Thing! This week was a rough week! There were definitely balloons like Christmases, New Years and meeting family members for the first time, but there were some bricks like your first cold and your 4 month shots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Day you were a bit snotty and then on Monday you had become&amp;nbsp;a full fledge snot faucet! It was gross, especially since I &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; boogers/snot, but it was doable. You didn't seem too uncomfortable with the congestion but rather more annoyed than anything else. Well then Tuesday came around, you gave your cold to me, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; we had your 4 month wellness check-up. You weighed in at 15 pounds, 8 ounces and measure 25 inches long and everything looked good! I asked about your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-15.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;squishy outie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; and she said not to worry about it unless it got a lot bigger or you seemed to have belly aches because of it. Eventually your muscles will strengthen and your belly button likely will no longer be herneated. We'll keep an eye on it, but not be worried. After your well-being checks, the nurse came back in with needles in hand to give you your shots. Two pokes in one leg and one in the other was enough to cause you to shrill and your papa and my hearts to break! Papa confirmed that was the same response you had for your 2-month shots and I was thankful again that I missed that! We quickly cuddled you until you were consoled and then dressed you before leaving the office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After a couple stopes we headed home. You weren't particularly cranky at first, but you definitely weren't your usual happy self! After a couple hours you would just cry for no known reason so for the first time we gave you some medicine. Even in your sickness and discomfort, you were so cute and cuddly! We've just been doing lots of nose wiping and "booger surgery" aka Momma using a q-tip to clean out your nose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thankfully even though you are still a bit snotty, you seem to be getting over it and back to your usual self!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On the upside of this week, you met your Uncle Paul and Aunt[to-be] Kambria for the first time this week! Since they are currently stationed in California they haven't been home since your birth, but were very, very excited to meet you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-limLTDYvD6I/TwDZIrzOVcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/05V6E-eOaVQ/s1600/Paul+and+Kam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-limLTDYvD6I/TwDZIrzOVcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/05V6E-eOaVQ/s320/Paul+and+Kam.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandpa Massie, Uncle Paul and Aunt-to-be Kambria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You are very loved little girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPjicSGnDOc/TwDZMq8xSGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/BkAtTBXpL2k/s1600/18+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPjicSGnDOc/TwDZMq8xSGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/BkAtTBXpL2k/s320/18+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-1920842067467767742?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1920842067467767742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ainsley-week-18-4-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1920842067467767742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1920842067467767742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-ainsley-week-18-4-months.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 18--4 Months]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-limLTDYvD6I/TwDZIrzOVcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/05V6E-eOaVQ/s72-c/Paul+and+Kam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-6555199955937625247</id><published>2012-01-01T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T15:46:38.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Goal Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;28. Complete honeymoon photo album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's done! While in the Dominican Republic we found a photo album very similar to the album we purchased when we went to Myrtle Beach [&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-you-part-dos.html"&gt;when we got engaged!&lt;/a&gt;] but I just never got pictures printed from our trip. So when we were getting Ains' newborn pics printed, I added an additional 25 or so from the Dominican and called it a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;30.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Try a new hair cut/style that I never tried before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On November 6th, I got a perm. Grant it, I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; had a perm before, but since I was in 2nd grade and it was more of a poodle perm [I wish I could find that picture!], I consider one that actually had some style to it counts as a new hairstyle. What made me decide to get a perm?! A couple of my friends have them and I like 'em, and to be honest, because of goal #29 I can't cut my hair and I was craving the attention your hair gets at the salon so I thought "What the heck?!" I like it, but I don't think I'll get it done again. Yes, it's &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; much easier to shower, scrunch and go, but I &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/07/scrub-dub-dub-get-this-preggo-in-tub.html"&gt;don't particularly like to shower&lt;/a&gt; every morning and the pull-it-back-in-a-pony-tail option is gone with the perm. I think I prefer the pull back and go over the shower and go option so I don't think I'll be getting it redone with I lose the curls. We'll see. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;69.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Make a wish at 11:11 on November 11, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I made a wish [which I'm not going to share what it was or it won't come true right?! Okay, I'll give ya a hint! I wished for one of my goals to come true!] at 11:11am on 11/11/11. Now since this was a week day and I'm a teacher I was at school at this time, so as any good teacher would do, I stopped my 4th period class and instructed &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;my students to seize the opportunity to make a wish! Between class periods I was teasing with a couple students from last year about making a wish and they were bummed that they missed the opportunity and I reminded them they &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;have a second chance. What!? Really?! Uh, yeah 11:11pm! Hopefully they remembered as I'd hate for them to have missed out on such a great wishing time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;83.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;For Christmas one year hand-make a gift for each person receiving a gift  from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I did this this year! It was a lot of fun and a lot of thought. My plan is to blog about the 12 gifts of Christmas and touch on 12 of the gifts that &lt;strike&gt;I&lt;/strike&gt; we made this year for different family members and friends. The only downfall of fulfilling this goal was that Christmas snuck up on me so on December 23rd, 24th, and 25th the earliest we got to bed was 2:30am due to finishing up gifts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;84.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Write our &lt;strike&gt;Compassion&lt;/strike&gt; Gospel for Asia sponsor child once a month for a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well this goal has changed, not because I fulfilled it but rather because we no longer have a Compassion child. Mid-December we received a letter saying "something happen and Gerber is no longer a part of Compassion but we'll send you a new child in 5-7 business days." We called as ask not to be sent a new child as we are no longer going to support through Compassion International instead I signed up today to sponsor a child from India through &lt;a href="http://www.gfa.org/sponsorachild/"&gt;Gospel for Asia&lt;/a&gt;--which is $8 less per month and 100% goes to the Bridge of Hope program versus paying for administrative and overhead costs--so I like that! We were able to choose our sponsor child so I picked Muthulakshmi a little 8 year old girl who has the birthday of August 27th. We'll probably have to come up with a nickname for her but she was the only girl that shared a birthday with Ainsley so despite not being able to pronounce her name, she's a keeper in our books! Perhaps we'll sponsor a child that shares a birthday with all of our [future] children! Once we get all the information packet and information, I'll try to get to work on this goal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Complete paperwork for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.agri.ohio.gov/divs/cent_farms/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Century Farm Recognition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My Grandma Cow lives on a farm--hence the name--and her farm has been in her family for over 100 years. Several years ago she receive recognition for Century Farm through the Historical Society but she wanted it through the Ohio Department of Agriculture as well, so between my dad and I, I said we'd take care of it for her. I told myself I'd&amp;nbsp;do it this summer when I was off... and then I said I'd do it during my 6 weeks of maternity leave... and then I said I'd have it done by the time my grandma left for Florida for the winter! She left the first week of November and the application was in the mail the first week of November! Thanks largely to my Great-grandma's typed family history,&amp;nbsp;in part to familysearch.org, and after several trips to the County Recorder's office, I was able to trace the farm's ownership back 113 years and&amp;nbsp;learn more about my roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*Quick story: Some&lt;em&gt; whole&lt;/em&gt; backside. Oh well. Even if she didn't apologize. It keeps life interesting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give money to someone who asks for it, even if I don’t “trust” their motive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Done. To a couple students. It wasn't much and was probably spent on hot Cheetos, but he asked and I just gave it to him after just a moment of doubt and hesitation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-6555199955937625247?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6555199955937625247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/goal-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6555199955937625247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6555199955937625247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2012/01/goal-update.html' title='Goal Update'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3462778420161371723</id><published>2011-12-29T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:05:34.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Not all of our Christmas celebrations are through, but as behind as I am in blogging, I &lt;strike&gt;need&lt;/strike&gt; desperately want to get some posts posted! This one of the best Christmases that I can remember. Of course last year was wonderful because it was last year on Christmas morning after keeping it a secret for 8 long days, I revealed to Chris that he was going to be a papa come August! And then out of his excitement we told our immediate families the same day! This was a fun, exciting, memorable Christmas, but of course we can't have that Christmas &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This year was my worst Christmas in terms of preparation. On the nights of the 23rd, 24th, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; 25th, Chris and I were up until at least 2:30am finishing up Christmas presents for the following days. One of my goals was to create at least one gift for everyone that I gave a gift to and with having school through the Wednesday before Christmas, I didn't make enough time to complete all my projects ahead of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So here we go, a run down of some of our Christmas celebrations this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;[Immediate] Clum Family Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We headed to my parents Christmas Eve Morning to exchange gifts with my sibilings, parents, and niece and nephew! After cinnamon rolls and orange juice, just like we've had every Christmas morning growing up, we opened gracious gifts and some homemade goodies! Afterwards we shared lunch before partially parting ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRiKjj8078/TvvcYZGU5jI/AAAAAAAAAXg/1YlorM8_DpA/s1600/Christmas+Eve+Morn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRiKjj8078/TvvcYZGU5jI/AAAAAAAAAXg/1YlorM8_DpA/s640/Christmas+Eve+Morn.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Eve Evening: Christmas Eve my cousin Beth's little boy was baptized. Because of enjoyable fellowship with my sibilings, my parents, Chris, Ains, and I walked into the back of the church at 4:05, &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; in time to see Brayden baptized. Afterwards we headed to Aunt Sara's house for delicious munchies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFKBQ_XEQxU/Tvvcc0IIadI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iat69iz8QHw/s1600/Christmas+Eve+Evening.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFKBQ_XEQxU/Tvvcc0IIadI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iat69iz8QHw/s640/Christmas+Eve+Evening.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Great-Grandma Clum, Ains &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cousins Brayden, Samantha &amp;amp; Ainsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Christmas Family Pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ainsley Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Morning: Christmas Morning Chris and I woke before church in order to exchange presents. Sleeping in until nearly 9am--which is almost shameful to admit for Christmas morning!!--we headed out to the living room to exchange gifts. Ainsley was wrapped up in a super soft Christmas&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿ blanket that we had received as a gift the day before from my &lt;a href="http://notyouraveragesmalltowngal.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis-in-love&lt;/a&gt; and in her bouncer as we opened our gifts. Next year, I'm sure she'll be all about the &lt;strike&gt;gifts&lt;/strike&gt; paper/boxes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kITpr7WmV6M/TvvlDhdRC1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/sW3Uyx1XAa4/s1600/Christmas+Morn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kITpr7WmV6M/TvvlDhdRC1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/sW3Uyx1XAa4/s640/Christmas+Morn.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma * Hot Mess + Ains * Wide-eyed + Papa * Excitedly Cute = Christmas Morn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 Massie Christmas: After opening our gifts between the &lt;strike&gt;two&lt;/strike&gt; three of us, we headed to church and then to Chris' parents for&amp;nbsp;Christmas with his parents and his sister's family. Both of his brothers were out of state on Sunday so Christmas with them are on different days. The boys were excited as they tore through their piles of gifts and enjoyed playing with many of them yet that afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNnbxK0asLk/TvveQ9i2NqI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Vy1HPLk79vY/s1600/Christmas+Day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNnbxK0asLk/TvveQ9i2NqI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Vy1HPLk79vY/s640/Christmas+Day.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, and Micah likes to take pics so we had a mini photo shoot with my camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aIuO0KIywvY/Tvvn5vJ2API/AAAAAAAAAYc/KuvjJPGcz1s/s1600/Christmas+Day+Faces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aIuO0KIywvY/Tvvn5vJ2API/AAAAAAAAAYc/KuvjJPGcz1s/s400/Christmas+Day+Faces.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We're quite the photographer/model combo! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Big Clum Christmas:&lt;/span&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On the day after Christmas we headed to Greenville for the big Clum Christmas aka all my dad's side. My dad and aunt were in charge this year so I volunteered to have some games prepared for the group. I got all my ideas from &lt;a href="http://oncloud8.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-so-silent-night.html"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and they were all minute-to-win-it style games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IH4tonkbiFw/TvvpjdauJVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/1BbHNNNbvTg/s1600/Christmas+Day+Rudolph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IH4tonkbiFw/TvvpjdauJVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/1BbHNNNbvTg/s640/Christmas+Day+Rudolph.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Make yourself into Rudolph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;With a pom-pom on a string and vaseline on your nose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;you've got a minute to get the pom-pom to stick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLiB4vfau0s/TvvqFWvklWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/a5KPFXUh8Ws/s1600/Christmas+Day+Tree+cup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLiB4vfau0s/TvvqFWvklWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/a5KPFXUh8Ws/s640/Christmas+Day+Tree+cup.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Using only one hand make a &lt;strike&gt;pyramid&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas tree out of Red Solo Cups!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Funny story: My cousin's little boy [light green shirt] got up to the bench to make his pyramid. On your mark. Get set. Go! Without hesitation with &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; one hand he punched the stack of cups sending them across the gym floor and smiled indicating he was finished! I guess I should have explained the game a little better! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0v9QsiaOOI/Tvvprdr1_dI/AAAAAAAAAYw/J9vxsOGKrGg/s1600/Christmas+Day+Wrapping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0v9QsiaOOI/Tvvprdr1_dI/AAAAAAAAAYw/J9vxsOGKrGg/s640/Christmas+Day+Wrapping.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This one wasn't minute-to-win-it style. Instead one person with oversized gloves on tries to open the present &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;while everyone else is taking turns rolling doubles. Once someone rolls doubles, then that person gets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to take their turn at opening the gift. The catch is that there are about 5 boxes wrapped within the other boxes. My older brother was the only "adult" to participate, but I'm pretty sure that's because he knew there was a $25 gift certificate at stake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He won! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Not everyone was able to attend, but we did have a good number so of course we need to take some family pics!&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AnASnONCJc8/TvvyYLpWppI/AAAAAAAAAZU/sPPvL4G9onc/s1600/Christmas+Day+Fam+Pics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AnASnONCJc8/TvvyYLpWppI/AAAAAAAAAZU/sPPvL4G9onc/s640/Christmas+Day+Fam+Pics.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Top: Grandma Clum &amp;amp; all 5 of her&amp;nbsp;children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bottom: Grandma &amp;amp; 11 out of 16 grandchildren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztRrGR3mnqg/TvvyhhtxnZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cgu0MUPZamY/s1600/Christmas+Day+Greats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztRrGR3mnqg/TvvyhhtxnZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cgu0MUPZamY/s640/Christmas+Day+Greats.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;17 of the 21 Great-Grandchilren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2UZWergLhuA/TvvyT6feDDI/AAAAAAAAAZM/3EDbYpKZKJY/s1600/Christmas+Day+All.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2UZWergLhuA/TvvyT6feDDI/AAAAAAAAAZM/3EDbYpKZKJY/s640/Christmas+Day+All.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The Whole Clum Clan [in attendance--we were missing a few!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Top: Smiles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bottom: Natural!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lastly, Chris' favorite pic from the whole day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--DkvEr6B5OU/TvvycD1ffrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Dh8nkGNPmq0/s1600/Christmas+Day+Gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--DkvEr6B5OU/TvvycD1ffrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Dh8nkGNPmq0/s200/Christmas+Day+Gift.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandmomma-cita is excited &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;about&amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;new book for Ains!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As you can hopefully tell from all these pics, we have had a very wonderful Christmas! We were able to spend a lot of quality time with family and especially as I have grown a bit &lt;strike&gt;older&lt;/strike&gt; more mature, I recognize that is what it is &lt;em&gt;truly &lt;/em&gt;about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; we still have two more Christmases! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-3462778420161371723?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3462778420161371723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-celebrations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3462778420161371723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3462778420161371723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-celebrations.html' title='Christmas Celebrations'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IRiKjj8078/TvvcYZGU5jI/AAAAAAAAAXg/1YlorM8_DpA/s72-c/Christmas+Eve+Morn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-8677201108108102882</id><published>2011-12-28T21:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:53:58.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 17]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmastime&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ainsley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On Wednesday I had an early release from school and your papa switched his working schedule around so the rest of the week, the three of us got some quality time in together! It was very much needed, and enjoyable! Because of a funky school schedule and doctor appointments, your uncle Zac watched you on Wednesday. This was his first solo babysitting--and diaper changing--experience and everything went great! With him you enjoyed your first Jerry Springer experience as well! I'm just thankful you don't know how to repeat anything yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7OwN7hARcjU/TvvQ29fL7mI/AAAAAAAAAWY/GzhvKmYNv_M/s1600/Zac+Babysitting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7OwN7hARcjU/TvvQ29fL7mI/AAAAAAAAAWY/GzhvKmYNv_M/s320/Zac+Babysitting.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uncle Zac sent me this pic saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;he must be doing something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'd have to agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Merry Christmas baby girl!! You have absolutely no idea what is going on around you, but your first Christmas is underway!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A few weeks ago, your papa asked, "Do I have to get Ainsley something for Christmas?!" It's not that he didn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to get you anything [especially this year because he's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;with gifts] but he wasn't sure if I expected him to get you something. We decided that it completely wasn't necessary this year. You didn't know any different, so instead of showering you with gifts that would just take up space and you wouldn't appreciate it we got your a Christmas dress, a "first Christmas onesie" and an ornament. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Eve was spent at Grandpa and Grandmomma-cita's house for Christmas was my immediate family and then in the afternoon we headed to Greenville for your cousin Brayden's baptism. You were passed around at Aunt Sara's afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtlYntWEtRg/TvvTUa-UmsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/slonpxuyNoQ/s1600/Christmas+Ains+%2526+Papa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtlYntWEtRg/TvvTUa-UmsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/slonpxuyNoQ/s320/Christmas+Ains+%2526+Papa.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Papa &amp;amp; Ains at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandmomma-cita's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;on Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aYOOQJl3NU/TvvVRntpp3I/AAAAAAAAAXU/StoHOKnf4YU/s1600/Christmas+Eve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aYOOQJl3NU/TvvVRntpp3I/AAAAAAAAAXU/StoHOKnf4YU/s320/Christmas+Eve.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Attempted pic with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;cousins Samantha &amp;amp; Brayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zl1IhtW7y2E/TvvSxzu9X8I/AAAAAAAAAWk/CBu1mRv97NM/s1600/Christmas+Dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zl1IhtW7y2E/TvvSxzu9X8I/AAAAAAAAAWk/CBu1mRv97NM/s320/Christmas+Dress.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas morning your papa and I shared our gifts as you sat in your bouncer chair and then were were off to church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_Cu_KWzP4s/TvvULJfVavI/AAAAAAAAAXI/r8XvZWnsGpU/s1600/Christmas+Morning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_Cu_KWzP4s/TvvULJfVavI/AAAAAAAAAXI/r8XvZWnsGpU/s320/Christmas+Morning.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Morning in the Bouncer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas with your Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Massie and the Krehers followed before heading back home for some rest! It was a big weekend and you &lt;i&gt;still &lt;/i&gt;have the big Clum Christmas &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the big Thayer Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3pzOxwtUMs/TvvSzDtdetI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xmXx3msvxvY/s1600/Christmas+Ains+%2526+Gpa+M.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3pzOxwtUMs/TvvSzDtdetI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xmXx3msvxvY/s320/Christmas+Ains+%2526+Gpa+M.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Day with Grandpa Massie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Even with you not knowing what was going on with all these Christmas celebrations and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-16.html"&gt;being Jesus&lt;/a&gt;, Christmas was so much fun with you Princess. We may not have witnessed joy on &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;face due to the holidays, but we certainly witnessed joy on &lt;i&gt;others'&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;faces when you were in their presence! That's what it's about anyways, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Last but not least, we've learned yet another thing about you. On Monday evenings while Papa and I are at TFC, your Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandmomma-cita watch you and then this Friday when we went to the Villager with some friends we left you at there house for a couple hours. On more than one occasion [including this Monday &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday] we arrived at their house to pick you up, expecting a good report, but instead you had &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;fallen asleep after being &lt;strike&gt;ridiculously whiny&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;unusually fussy for most of the time. I hated that you weren't "good" for them because you weren't like that for us. Or so I thought! As I thought on it more, I realized that you &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;like that at our house in the late evenings but the difference? After about 2 minutes of that extreme fussiness, I scoop you out of Papa's arms and cradle you to sleep against my chest. I know I'm your momma and you like me for that reason, but this is the first time that I've clearly experienced how deep that preference is! Of course I don't want you to be fussy for anyone, it does make me secretively happy that there is a level of comfort only I can provide for you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-8677201108108102882?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8677201108108102882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8677201108108102882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8677201108108102882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-17.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 17]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7OwN7hARcjU/TvvQ29fL7mI/AAAAAAAAAWY/GzhvKmYNv_M/s72-c/Zac+Babysitting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-8767691746540029890</id><published>2011-12-28T17:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:24:46.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 16]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;December 17th, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear &lt;strike&gt;Jesus&lt;/strike&gt; Ainsley, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;This weekend was LBTs Christmas Cantata and we were asked to be Mary, Joseph, and Jesus. Three years ago, Papa and I were Mary &amp;amp; Joseph [largely because your papa can grow a beard by grunting!], but this year was much better as instead of carrying a cold, plastic doll, I got to embace you through out the program. As far as the acting, we were directed to "be in our own little world, captivated by you and talking amongst ourselves". Easy enough! Momma's usually in her own little world. You naturally captivate us. And I can alway chat with your papa. You did AWEsome with your role as well. The first service you slept through 3 out of 4 songs and then once awake you silently, and adorably stretched! The second service you were awake for 2 songs but didn't make a peep--and we didn't need that bottle I stashed in the bales of straw &lt;i&gt;just in case!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FZeXz_YGf0/TvvOr27LnRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yMuvGwVy8Hw/s1600/Christmas+Cantata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FZeXz_YGf0/TvvOr27LnRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yMuvGwVy8Hw/s320/Christmas+Cantata.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Photo Courtesy of Gary Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'm not going to lie. I was nervous. Nervous you would, well be a baby and cry or fuss. I was also nervous because on Saturday within ten minutes of needing to be on stage you learned a new trick. As you shoved your hand in your mouth--nothing new-- you figured out that if you blew you could make quiet the raspberry on your wrist!! Yikes! It was quiet humorous, but I don't think baby Jesus did that in the manger, and &lt;i&gt;thankfully&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;you didn't either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMpVDw3X5UQ/TvvPDJpWBfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/nwYq7U1qm-w/s1600/Christmas+Cantata+Fam+Pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMpVDw3X5UQ/TvvPDJpWBfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/nwYq7U1qm-w/s320/Christmas+Cantata+Fam+Pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Joseph, Mary, &amp;amp; Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;In addition to your great acting debut and teaching yourself to make raspberries on your wrist you made another huge development this week! I was out in the garage working on Christmas presents when your papa came out and calmly said you just rolled over. What?! I didn't want to believe him in part because we're constantly joking that you walked or talked when the other one isn't around. He clarified that it was &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on the couch so we immediately came back in to see if you'd do it again... and you did! Five more times! And &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you proceeded to roll over once on the floor!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-63493d12bf8ec5bd" 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://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63493d12bf8ec5bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333645080%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7ABFB1179744FDA549A242F7B22A46758D891F3A.4B383B80A14C99292CC016FFD7E620871D68C3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63493d12bf8ec5bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DieiFJOVTKl0spViXKMldBoMctwY&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://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63493d12bf8ec5bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333645080%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7ABFB1179744FDA549A242F7B22A46758D891F3A.4B383B80A14C99292CC016FFD7E620871D68C3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63493d12bf8ec5bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DieiFJOVTKl0spViXKMldBoMctwY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Way to go lil' lady!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-8767691746540029890?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8767691746540029890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8767691746540029890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8767691746540029890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-16.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 16]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FZeXz_YGf0/TvvOr27LnRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yMuvGwVy8Hw/s72-c/Christmas+Cantata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-6040684514777147516</id><published>2011-12-14T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:52:14.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 15]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;[Still] Sweet Baby Girl-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're my favorite lil' one! Of course I am biased, but you are so sweet and lovely to me. Although I teach others all day long--or as one of my students asked this week, "You just hang out with us all day long, right?!"--anyways, even though I'm commonly viewed as the "teacher", I love being a student of you! Your smiles, your cries, your personality, your potential quirks! It's all so captivating and intriguing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQlrDSZ0kiQ/Tukl5hkR-dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uQhSfpjvRDQ/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQlrDSZ0kiQ/Tukl5hkR-dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uQhSfpjvRDQ/s320/IMG_0116.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One thing I learned, that I'm sure you'll later be embarassed by is your belly button squishes! Some times you have an innie. Some times you have an outtie. So the other day when I was changing you, you had an outtie so I decided to make it an innie... This is what makes me laugh more than anything else--other than &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; laugh--lately! I can feel is squish around in there! Having a squichable belly button may not be what you want when you're older, but for&amp;nbsp;now, I love it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;What I don't &lt;em&gt;love, &lt;/em&gt;but am trying to appreciate because I know one day I will actually miss it, is your night time carseat habits. I can't figure out what it is, but you don't usually enjoy these rides. I always thought that babies enjoyed car rides, but I guess you are just not "any baby". It's alright, we'll manage, but if you'd like to stop wailing while in that car, I certainly won't mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Another change I've noticed is your sleeping habits. You still sleep well, but this week you were a wiggle worm while you were sleeping! I definitely enjoying snuggling with you all night long, but this week, I was up more than you as I was constantly kicked and hit. You even picked my nose in the night at one point! Hopefully it was just a restless week for you as you had a bit of a cold because I'm not ready to kick you out yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XY0GL8zE8U/TukmZSNwcSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jds0EVnh9CA/s1600/IMG_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XY0GL8zE8U/TukmZSNwcSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jds0EVnh9CA/s320/IMG_0121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After your first basketball game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;At which you saw your first, and hopefully last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;broken &amp;amp; dislocated elbow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Until next time baby girl! You are having your play premier this weekend being Baby Jesus in our church program, so hopefully you can live up to the role! Your papa wanted you to wear a onesie that read, "Jesus loves me!... err... I love me?" The choir director requested you not be in pink. I think we'll stick with all white! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Much love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-6040684514777147516?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6040684514777147516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-15.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6040684514777147516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6040684514777147516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-ainsley-week-15.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 15]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQlrDSZ0kiQ/Tukl5hkR-dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uQhSfpjvRDQ/s72-c/IMG_0116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-7111099493357544072</id><published>2011-12-09T22:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T23:55:59.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5ks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>2+ Week Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Behold my attempt to do a two+ week recap! I've fallen behind making my mental blog posts into actual posts, so here are some snipets so I can feel "caught up"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Ainsley [Week 13]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing too out of the ordinary in baby life. You've developed an incredible talent for wailing for no apparent reason while you are in your carseat. We've tried adjusting it but that doesn't seem to be the issue. On Monday you screamed yourself to sleep as we head to our TFC Thanksgiving get-together. Then afterwards I needed to swing by Meijer's. You were asleep so I left you in the car with Papa to run in &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; quick. I got a text reading, "Someone's world is ending." You were no longer asleep. When I got to the car if looked like a teenage makeout session had occuried the way you had the windows all steamed up! Sadly this wasn't a one time thing as you have wailed through many more car rides since. :S I'm hoping you lose this talent soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0ovj7Ic4W4/TuLWUwFNF6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/4lLOXTPzvEQ/s1600/13+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0ovj7Ic4W4/TuLWUwFNF6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/4lLOXTPzvEQ/s320/13+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQTQvuH-w0c/TuLWw5eSPcI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7KDUDr65hWM/s1600/Thanksgiving+Papa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQTQvuH-w0c/TuLWw5eSPcI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7KDUDr65hWM/s320/Thanksgiving+Papa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Other than that, you celebrated your 3 month birthday this week! As well as your first real family-get-together kind of holiday! I made a little turkey outfit for you and you did well not to spit up on it so you could wear it to all the family functions! You're a champ princess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;EDIT: Oh. My. Goodness! I just remembered a HUGE milestone for you this week! We had the privelge of hearing your laugh for the very first time. As we were preparing for bed and I was changing your diap, I tickled your belly a bit and there it was! It was so cute. It was so contagious! Since then, we've heard it many times and it causes us to laugh as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving Celebrations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This year I "celebrated" Thanksgiving 7 times, I believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. Spartan Inn Thanksgiving--The food management class makes a Thanksgiving meal every year. So the Friday before Thanksgiving I enjoyed some fixin' courtesy of my students. Although there was plenty of turkey, I didn't partake in any of it! One of my students said, "Ms. Massie, don't eat the turkey!" "Why?! Did you make it?" "Nah, but don't eat it! I'll tell you why later. Eat ham." I passed on the meat all together, and never found out &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; I shouldn't eat the turkey. I probably don't want to know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://lifeinbeantownusa.blogspot.com/2011/11/friends-giving-and-maple-cider-brined.html"&gt;Friendsgiving Dinner&lt;/a&gt;--On the Sunday before Thanksgiving, we went over to our friends Ben &amp;amp; Sara's for a delicious meal and lots of friendly fellowship. Sara [&amp;amp; Ben] did a great job preparing the turkey and other friends brought some delicious sides as well! I ate to my heart's content without any reservation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. TFC Thanksgiving--The Spencerville Senior High Chapter headed to the St. Mary's chapter for a Thanksgiving meal and sharing. The leaders of the St. Mary's chapter did all the leg work for the food, and it too was good. I think it was great for our teens to get to experience another chapter as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4. Girls' Night Thanksgiving--Held at our house on Tueday, we had our Girls Night Thanksgiving celebration. I made the &lt;strike&gt;turkey&lt;/strike&gt; chicken as if it were a turkey and if I didn't spill the beans, none of the ladies would've known. If I ever volunteer to make the meat again, I'll probably go with just a turkey breast. Raw meat is disgusting and anytime I work with it, I question why I am not a vegetarian. Bleh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5-6.Thanksgiving Day: Run for the Turkeys 5k--For the second year in a row, we started Thanksgiving morning with a 5k run. This was my 1st 5k since having Ainsley and my first 5k to "run" in my barefoot shoes, and I was almost 2 minutes faster this year than last year. [Last year's Run for the Turkeys 5k would've been my last non-pregnant 5k.] My time isn't, close to being something to brag about, but I was happy with it, and I made it to the halfway mark before walking at all so that was good for me! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zAjwvN0X35c/TuLWgbz8fDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KUmWledfFx4/s1600/Barefoot+Running.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zAjwvN0X35c/TuLWgbz8fDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KUmWledfFx4/s1600/Barefoot+Running.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eRf-rvpJmGA/TuLWpIWqB_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/z27DGmmHzEM/s1600/Turkey+5k.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eRf-rvpJmGA/TuLWpIWqB_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/z27DGmmHzEM/s320/Turkey+5k.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://leannamt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Leanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;amp; Chris before the run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After the run, we headed home, showered, and then headed out to Chris' parents for Thanksgiving with them. After a full meal topped with apple pie a la mode, we headed to Spencerville to meet up with Zac before heading down to Greenville. Greenville was full of family, laughter, little girls playing dress up, men watching football, and of course, green jello and pears! Pretty usual. Pretty lovely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7. Thayer Family Thanksgiving--Then on Sunday, after sleeping in, we headed out to Chris' aunts for the Thanksgiving on that side. we had round one with ham and then round two with turkey! Me? I had lots of broc &amp;amp; cheese casserole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xREiBwc4dYs/TuLWme2HIsI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tsZd9BoJc9U/s1600/Lil%2527+Turkey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xREiBwc4dYs/TuLWme2HIsI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tsZd9BoJc9U/s320/Lil%2527+Turkey.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My favorite lil' turkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mom and I were planning on heading out, just the two of us, at a not so ridiculous time mainly for the excitement of it all! Black Friday shopping is fun for me, as long as there is nothing my heart is set on. About 5:30am Mom and my brother were pulling in to head on out! Zac had a night full of &lt;strike&gt;winnings&lt;/strike&gt; the casino and woke up after just a couple of hours rest, so he decided to tag aloing. There wasn't much we &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;to get, but in the end I'm glad Zac came along to help carry some packages! After a quick stop at Elder-Beerman, grabbing the "wrong item" [darn that misleading signage], getting the right item, loading up, we headed to Menards. Now I don't know if you are a Menard's shopper, but Momma-cita and I have ventured there on many Black Friday outings just to leave empty handed. It was a bit before 6 when we arrived and everyone and their brother was there as well. I suggested kicking Zac out of the car to get in line, but somehow I ended up being the one searching for the end of the line as Momma &amp;amp; Zac drove around looking for a parking spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Naturally I headed to the storefront for the line, but the line was actually &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the way to the back of the parking lot and headed to Easttown Road. But there was a second line. Near the handicapped parking spots, there was a second line forming semi-organized so&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; thought that this &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; be the secondardy line because the other line was so dang long that once that line went through they'd send us through. Not so much. I quickly learned from a lady "with 2 herneatedc discs who was just going to plow in and cut in front of those beepity-beeps" that I was in line with the crazies. Ah, no thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I saw some people I knew in line and went over to chat before walking to the very end of the endless line. They had been there since 3:30am in line. Ah, no thank you! Good luck getting your stuff, but nothing there was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; important to me. So I began the journey to the end of the line. Shortly later the opened the door and the line began to move. So being so incredible &lt;strike&gt;intelligent&lt;/strike&gt; lazy at 6am, I decided I'd just wait until the end of the line got to me! I didn't have to wait too long because soon enough Mom &amp;amp; Zac were already in line after parking in &lt;em&gt;Meijer &lt;/em&gt;parking lot and passing me. I joined in and filled them in on "the crazies' line". By the time we got to the front door, Zac ditched us to talk to a friend who works there and Momma &amp;amp; I had a game plan. I was going to ask the first worker I saw where the two items we wanted were--a Circut for me and a gift for my brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The Circut is in the Christmas stuff and the _________ [maybe he reads this and I don't want to spoil Christmas!] is in the main aisle, you can't miss 'em! Thanks! We split ways, I go for the Circut and Mom goes for the other. I of course start weaving and waving through the aisle thinking there was no way Mom was getting the _______ because &lt;em&gt;everyone &lt;/em&gt;seemed to have 2-3 in their carts, when I stumble upon a huge pile of _________ [not in the main aisle, of course]! I snatched one up, saw Mom in the main aisle still trying to find one and yelled out, "Hey Ma! I got one!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After leaving it with her, I searched in the Christmas section to no avail. Now I have debated for 2 years about getting a Circut and Thanksgiving night decided I didn't &lt;em&gt;really need&lt;/em&gt; one, so&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I wasn't going to buy one. When Mom said she &lt;em&gt;happened &lt;/em&gt;to want to go to Menards, and that just &lt;em&gt;happened&lt;/em&gt; to be where the Circut's were the cheapest this year, I told myself if they &lt;em&gt;happened&lt;/em&gt; to have one, I'd get it. If not, no biggie! Well there weren't any in the Christmas section, but I also didn't see anyone carrying one. So I asked again. "Paint section." Ugh! Off to that area--which I didn't know where it was. Getting lost in the paint section, Momma called and told me where it &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; was. One worker's assistance later, I had a Circut in my hand! Now just to have time to use it! I need to get figuring it out before too long because it's helping with &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;Goal #83.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dear Ainsley [Week 14]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hey Sweet Princess! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Being your Mama is still wonderful! I enjoy those cuddle-times and being able to provide for your every need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKQrGY_eKN8/TuLWc2xBi8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5u-leuvPqbs/s1600/14+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKQrGY_eKN8/TuLWc2xBi8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5u-leuvPqbs/s320/14+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;14 Weeks, and ready for some snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You have still been wailing at night in the car, and I'm not sure what that's all about, so that's a bit frustrating. Last Friday after sleeping all through spin, I fed you and then we were on our way to Olive Garden to meet up with Grandpa and Grandmomma-cita as Papa worked. We load up and by the first stop light [just 2 blocks out] you began wailing. I pulled over at Rite-Aid, reinserted the paci, and headed on our way. That lasted about, oh 500 feet. I &lt;strike&gt;ever so safely&lt;/strike&gt; proceeded to drive to OG, with my arm twisting back holding your hand, singing "Hush Little Baby". It helped &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;barely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Once to OG, you were out of the car and into my arms, within 20 minutes you were sawing logs. You slept all the way through supper. I loaded you back up, and let the wailing begin. &lt;em&gt;All &lt;/em&gt;the way home from OG. I've got to get more creative on a solution for this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In other news, you have a new trick. You can put your fist/fingers so far into your mouth that you make yourself gag/puke. I'm so proud. :S Maybe I'll try to teach you a trick that you'd actually want to show off. [Okay, not really, teaching you a trick makes you sound like a puppy!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well babe girl, stay sweet and keep keeping Papa and I on our toes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Your Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Goals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have lots of updating to do. Yikes! I guess that's a good thing since that means I'm crossing things off the &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;ol' list&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As for everyone, especially during the coming months, life is busy, but life is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll keep working on these updates! :) Until then, be mesmorized by this close up, I know I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znOaAx5jGgo/TuLWipy141I/AAAAAAAAAVE/BJolY1q14yU/s1600/Close+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znOaAx5jGgo/TuLWipy141I/AAAAAAAAAVE/BJolY1q14yU/s320/Close+up.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-7111099493357544072?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/7111099493357544072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-week-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7111099493357544072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7111099493357544072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-week-update.html' title='2+ Week Update'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0ovj7Ic4W4/TuLWUwFNF6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/4lLOXTPzvEQ/s72-c/13+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-270025829981370209</id><published>2011-11-23T08:13:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:00:34.616-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Concert Central</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This past Thursday and Friday evenings Chris and I expanded our horizons and attended two concerts: Trans Siberian Orchestra and Mannheim Steamroller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;First the back story, several weeks ago Chris saw commericals for Mannheim Steamroller and suggested that he'd like to see them. Then the commerical came on again and he mentioned wanting to again. Then the commerical came on again and he mentioned wanting to again. So we talked about it and decided it could be an early Christmas gift. &lt;em&gt;Then&lt;/em&gt; we were at a benefit for a friend of a friend and they had a raffle. Well we saw that there were tickets for the Trans Siberian Orchestra so we dropped half our tickets in that bucket. Our ticket was pulled and we chose our prize--four tickets to see Trans Siberian Orchestra at the Nutter Center in Dayton &lt;em&gt;the day before&lt;/em&gt; Mannheim Steamroller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;At this point I decided that I should tell Chris about already buying the Mannheim Steamroller tickets the previous week to find out if he wanted to do both or if I should try to sell them. He decided both was the better option, so that's what we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On Thursday Chris got off work a bit early, we swung through Spencerville to drop Ainsley off at my parents for the evening and then were on our way to Dayton to meet up with our friends Rob &amp;amp; Kate--we actually won a set of FOUR tickets! We were making good time and everything seemed to be right on track for walking into Nutter about 7pm for our 7:30 concert. That was until about a mile before our exit on 675. The right lane was very slow moving and eventually stop and go. I asked Chris if he thought I should join in that line or what the back up was from. We decided that it &lt;em&gt;couldn't&lt;/em&gt; be because of the concert because there was still a mile or so on 675 and then a couple miles away after getting off the interstate. Well we assumed wrong, it was because of the concert, but we decided just to go to the next exit where there were additional signs for Nutter. We get off the interstate and warn Rob &amp;amp; Kate that it looks like things are backed up but we should be there shortly--they had already been there for a bit, but of course we had the tickets! Eventually we find our way to the backed up traffic and join in for the stop and go misery. It. was. so. slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Feeling bad that we were causing Rob &amp;amp; Kate to miss the beginning of the concert, not having any idea how long we were going to weave through campus before being about to park, very annoyed/frustrated at the entire situation, I was so incredibly close to tell Chris just to get out of the car and start walking! It'd be quicker than waiting in the car to park and then they wouldn't miss as much. I'd find my way eventually! I didn't ended up asking him to do that and fi.na.lly. we got to &lt;strike&gt;the&lt;/strike&gt; a parking lot. We're we in Lot 7 or even Lot 27?! Of course not, we were in the parking lot shared by the Child Development Center and the Scultpure Building. With only a couple parking places left in the lot, we parked and began high-tailing it to the concert. Our friends had told us that they were delaying the concert a bit because of the crazy traffic--they ended up pushing it back 15 minutes--so we were booking it in hopes of missing as little as possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thoughts as we hoofed it nearly a mile--it was seriously that far, I Google mapped it!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Why didn't I dress like that dorky old man with his matching sweatsuit and tennis shoes?! My lil' heels that I had on for over 12 hours weren't too merciful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Thanks Chris for asking what &lt;em&gt;coat&lt;/em&gt; I wanted to wear for the evening. I wouldn't been a frozen, frustrated mama had I only worn the jacket I had planned on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Thank goodness I'm at least semi-healthy because had I had to stop for breathers on my walk--as I saw more than one person needing--I likely would've been more annoyed. It also made me a bit sad that not everyone can simply walk without getting winded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Why can't I be more like the lil' boy in front of us who jumping and swinging from his mom and sister's arms as he &lt;em&gt;enjoyed&lt;/em&gt; the journey to the Nutter Center versus grumbling under his breath like I was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Neverheless we &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; got there, found Rob and Kate and headed to our seats. If you've never been to this facility before, the way that it is set up is that you walk in at the top and then once inside the arena, you have to walk down the stairs however low your seats are. We suprisingly had &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; seats, which meant we walked all the way down the stairs! No complaints for this lady! Our seats were the very first row of the permanent seating! Score!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If I were to close my eyes during the concert, based on what I was hearing,&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I would've expected to see something different that I did. And visa versa and then to add to it all there was practically a light show going on the whole time. A few times in the concert, the band members left the main stage for a smaller stage that just so happened to be directly in front of our seats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Here are some pics for the evening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtSTvGv8Nm4/Tsz5y65dJpI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bg1MizZesPY/s1600/TSO+Lighting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtSTvGv8Nm4/Tsz5y65dJpI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bg1MizZesPY/s320/TSO+Lighting.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Light Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBMuD_bTyC4/Tsz5uSqQ-tI/AAAAAAAAAUU/-s3p3w3aViU/s1600/TSO+2+Fog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBMuD_bTyC4/Tsz5uSqQ-tI/AAAAAAAAAUU/-s3p3w3aViU/s320/TSO+2+Fog.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elevating Stage right in front of us.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Caid3oI73E0/Tsz52Q1HKUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/B2ndTTTMn1o/s1600/TSO+Showgirls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Caid3oI73E0/Tsz52Q1HKUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/B2ndTTTMn1o/s320/TSO+Showgirls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pic looks like we went to a Show Girl show. :S&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWa1ilCoM5o/Tsz5qnnjy0I/AAAAAAAAAUM/9UmuhU1Kero/s1600/TSO+2+Band.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWa1ilCoM5o/Tsz5qnnjy0I/AAAAAAAAAUM/9UmuhU1Kero/s320/TSO+2+Band.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rockin' it out on the lil' stage!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Overall the Trans Siberian Orchestra was &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;enjoyable--it was a rock concert, Christmas extravaganza, light/laser show all in one! We definitely wouldn't mind going back--just not at Nutter Center! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After the concert all four of us headed back to our house for the night and my great parents were willing to being Ainsley to us at about midnight when we returned--they are awesome! Ains got to meet Rob &amp;amp; Kate for the first time, and not too much later we were all snuggled into bed! I definitely felt like an old lady though as I can't even &lt;em&gt;remember&lt;/em&gt; the last time I was still up after midnight! When 9 o'clock strikes in the Massie household, we all start thinking "bedtime"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;7am came early the next morning--yes, I got up at 7 and was out the door for school by 7:20! Thank you Friday morning treats in the Teacher workroom and Thanksgiving lunch by the Spartan Inn so I didn't have to eat breakfast or pack a lunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;School went well. I picked Ainsley up from Chris' parents. Changed for spin. Worked out. Headed home. Made homemade pizza &amp;amp; sweet potatoe fries. Enjoyed them with my parents. Then Mom &amp;amp; Dad stayed at our house to watch Ainsley as Mister and I headed to the Mannheim Steamroller concert. I was thankful this concert was only 5 minutes away! We arrived and found our seats and waited for it to begin. As we waited the people in the seats next to us arrived and a woman in her forties that smelled like she just came from a Legion somewhere topped with musky perfume ask me if I was ready to rock out with her. I said "Sure! I have no idea what to expect tonight!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well I listened to the music, she rocked out, and I got most of my entertainment that evening from watching her from the corner of my eye! The concert was enjoyable, a bit quirky and hard not to think that Mannheim Steamroller was a bit of wannabe TSO! [Largely in part oof their dated videos &amp;amp; effects!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It was nice to have just a ten-minute drive home including waiting for the silly train versus the nearing 2-hour drive the previous night! Even nicer was to come home to &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of our dishes being washed! You may have heard the saying, "All means all and that's all all means." Well in our case, &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; our dishes means &lt;em&gt;a whole heck of a lot of dirty dishes!&lt;/em&gt; Thanks Dad and Momma-cita! You're the best!&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; Even if you hadn't done the dishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So all in all, we had two different, but enjoyable experiences! We decided if the opportunity was there again, see them both &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; we won tickets to Mannheim Steamroller and we'd &lt;em&gt;pay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;to see Trans Siberian Orchestra &lt;strike&gt;just not at the Nutter Center&lt;/strike&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-270025829981370209?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/270025829981370209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/concert-central.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/270025829981370209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/270025829981370209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/concert-central.html' title='Concert Central'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtSTvGv8Nm4/Tsz5y65dJpI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bg1MizZesPY/s72-c/TSO+Lighting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4040765684920177611</id><published>2011-11-21T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T17:53:36.355-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [12 weeks]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ains:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;12 weeks old! Can you believe it? &lt;em&gt;I wonder if you can believe at all at this point?!&lt;/em&gt; At 12 weeks, I feel like it's at the point that we start to refer to you in terms on &lt;em&gt;months&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;weeks&lt;/em&gt;! My, how the time has flown! I'm trying to hold on to each moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Monday you accomplished quite the amazing accomplishment! You said your first word!! You and I were upstairs at TFC because you were so chatting while the meeting was supposed to have a more serious mood. As we set up on the couch, you spat your pacifier out so&amp;nbsp;as I offered backed to you, I asked, "Do you want your paci?" Right on cue, you yapped, "Yeaaa!" Stan from the kitchen immediately jolted his head towards us and confusingly asked, "Did she just responded to you?!" I confessed that you did, but it was purely coincidental! It was so neat though! Your Papa and I love to have "conversations" with you. As you coo and "talk" we'll have a conversation and then laugh uncontrollably as your expressions match up with what we are saying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week was a funky week as far as our schedules. On Thursday &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; Friday evenings, your papa and I went to concerts. This meant more quality time that you got to share with Grandpa and Grandmomma Clum, but this also meant more time we spent a part. After a bit of a fussy evening on Friday, we decided that you just missed us, so we snuggled the night away! Thanks to our funky schedule, my &lt;em&gt;body's&lt;/em&gt; schedule was a bit funky as well! Something you won't fully understand until you are a mother yourself, just like I didn't understand what the discharge nurse meant when&amp;nbsp; she said I'd feel like cement when my milk came in. Let's just say, I felt like cement. After feeding you, I went out to the living room to pump out that cement! Shortly thereafter you were stirring and so was Papa. He came out and said he needed to give you a bath because you were all wet. He blamed it on&amp;nbsp;a full diaper, but in reality it was my fault! :S This is the downfall of our bodies being so incredibly smart and adapting to your demand. When schedules switch, the body can't immediately adjust. Oh, well. Clothes can be washed! While you were being washed, your papa was talking to&amp;nbsp; you as usual, then the cutest was after he was done bathing you, I heard him say, "You did it! Give me a high 5!" You two are too cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx2u4heReVM/TsrV_94-5zI/AAAAAAAAAUE/mf88wnfa9Nc/s1600/12+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx2u4heReVM/TsrV_94-5zI/AAAAAAAAAUE/mf88wnfa9Nc/s320/12+weeks.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;12 Week Slobber Box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well baby girl, happy &lt;strike&gt;12 weeks&lt;/strike&gt; almost 3 months! Looking forward to a short 1.5 work week and lots of family time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-4040765684920177611?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4040765684920177611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-ainsley-12-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4040765684920177611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4040765684920177611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-ainsley-12-weeks.html' title='Dear Ainsley [12 weeks]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx2u4heReVM/TsrV_94-5zI/AAAAAAAAAUE/mf88wnfa9Nc/s72-c/12+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2993520228392339511</id><published>2011-11-16T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T16:40:46.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 11]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ainsley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This past week was one long week lil' girl! I had Parent-Teacher conferences so my usual 7-hour day quickly turned into a 12-hour day. That's a lotta missing you--and your papa! Thankfully you're still too young to really miss me, or that would've broke my heart! Those long days just make me thankful that Thanksgiving aka 3.5 days off of school is &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; around the corner and Christmas break isn't too far either! Waaahhoooo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In addition to two long days of PT conferences this week, we also went to 2 banquets and had our first overnight guests since you were born. Your papa's best friend Josh and his lovely wife Leslie came to visit this weekend. You see they are going to be going overseas to do humanitarian work for &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; years and so they were visiting in order to raise support. We loved showing you off to our great friends and loved watching them interact with you. The next couple of years while they are overseas you won't get to see them much, or at all, but your papa and I can't help but look forward to when they have a lil' one for you to be great friends with as well!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Two other things to note about this week are your smiles and your sleeping. Most nights you wake up just one time to eat and then are out the rest of the night. Sometimes of course you sleep the whole night through! We never thought you'd sleep so well from the beginning and are already dreading your future little brother or sister's potential sleeping habits! I'm also thinking you may be a sleep walker like your momma--I'll have to tell you those stories when you get older--because boy do you wiggle at night. Squirming and worming but perfectly content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When you wake you are such a smile box. I love the weekends when I get to be with you as you wake because you just smile and smile and smile. Papa and I love just laying in bed watching your smiles. It's so contagious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're growing &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; big&lt;em&gt; so &lt;/em&gt;quickly. I'm doing my best to treasure each moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love you more than you'll know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-2993520228392339511?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2993520228392339511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-ainsley-week-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2993520228392339511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2993520228392339511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-ainsley-week-11.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 11]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-5240479496978746550</id><published>2011-11-06T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T13:00:05.452-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 10]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Princess-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You are a whooping 10 weeks old. Your personality is budding and I'm so excited to see what it's going to become. What parts of it will you get from me? What will you get from your papa? I know one thing you haven't got from me is your morning cheer! I'm not sure if it's because you're well-rested or because your stomach is nice and settled but in the morning you tend to be all smiles! It's one of the things I look forward to on the weekends! [Usually during the week your still snug as a bug in a rug next to Papa as I slip out of bed and kiss you good-bye!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPsgWBPUUow/TrbJccAvVSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/K8Oglgkcc2M/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPsgWBPUUow/TrbJccAvVSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/K8Oglgkcc2M/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;10 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week you accomplished a new feat as well. For two nights in a row, you slept a full 7 hours between waking/feeding! Each morning after your siesta I woke surprise and a bit confused thinking &lt;em&gt;perhaps&lt;/em&gt; I slept through your crying. I didn't though. You just slept like a champ! :) Even just last night when I thought for sure you'd be up most the night because you slept sooo much the day before. Was I right? Nope! We went to bed a bit after 10 [your parents are real party animals now!] and it's 9am now [really 10am with daylights savings] and &lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;annoyed&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;woke &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; to try to feed you no avail! I hope you're just becoming a great sleeper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Perhaps the reason you are sleeping well is because you have a touch of something. The only affect it has had on you is a snotty nose. Now other's snot is absolutely dis-guisting to me, but worse than other's snot is a nose full of snot! So I've been picking away! Sick. I know. But as a friend and I discussed yesterday, much of what we think as gross pre-parenthood is complete normal in parenthood. Thanks for making picking your nose and examining your poo normal! It's just the beginning, I'm sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgYTf1Donc0/TrbI1AzQBhI/AAAAAAAAAT0/uyFGqKSRlkk/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgYTf1Donc0/TrbI1AzQBhI/AAAAAAAAAT0/uyFGqKSRlkk/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Being crazy is completely normal now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-5240479496978746550?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5240479496978746550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-ainsley-week-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5240479496978746550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5240479496978746550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-ainsley-week-10.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 10]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPsgWBPUUow/TrbJccAvVSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/K8Oglgkcc2M/s72-c/IMG_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2840163718384928157</id><published>2011-11-04T18:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T18:35:18.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tasty Tastefully Simple Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Last night in lieu of our regular Girl’s Night, I hosted a &lt;a href="http://www.tastefullysimple.com/web/korchard"&gt;Tastefully Simple&lt;/a&gt; party at our house—which was perfect for girls night, because us gals like to eat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A couple weeks ago I received my party pack in the mail, complete with ingredients to make some yummy—tasty Tastefully Simple products to try out at the party. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I had low numbers for the party, so we all got to &lt;strike&gt;eat our full&lt;/strike&gt; sample through the catalog.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;We tried the Malted Cocoa drink.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Lots of Dips/Spreads: Artichoke &amp;amp; Spinach Warm, Fiesta Party, Olive &amp;amp; Herb Cheese Ball, Spinach &amp;amp; Herb, Onion Onion, Key Lime Cheese Ball with Twisty Grahams, Sweet Pepper Jalapeno Jam, and Tripleberry Fruit Spread.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A few sauces: Vidalia Onion Dressing, Pomegranate Chipotle Sauce, Bayou Bourbon Glaze, and Merlot Sauce.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;And a couple odds and ends things like: Blue Aztec Chips, Creamy Wild Rice Soup, Caramel Cinnamon Sprinkles, Nana’s Apple Cake, and of course Bountiful Beer Bread.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Overall I think the Artichoke &amp;amp; Spinach as well as the Key Lime were favs last night! Well and of course the Beer Bread! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;The best part was after orders were placed and we all had our fill, the leftovers were put into &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; fridge! Any guesses as to what’s on the menu tonight? ;-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;If any of you—whoever you are—would like to try out any of these Tastefully Simply products, I would love it if you ordered through “my party”! Everything we tried last night was pretty de-licious and the best part of their products is that you only need to add 1-2 ingredients and they are good to go! [On the flip side, they are versatile so if you want to use them more elaborately, they work great that way too.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;So if you’d like to order something, go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tastefullysimple.com/web/korchard"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.tastefullysimple.com/web/korchard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Just make sure that &lt;strong&gt;Kristi&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Orchard&lt;/strong&gt; is marked as your consultant and &lt;strong&gt;Rachel&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Massie&lt;/strong&gt; is your host. The products can be shipped directly to you. If you are planning on ordering LESS than $57.92, let me know and I have a way to cut down on your shipping costs. [Why that odd amount?! Because I’m a math teach and love to crunch numbers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt; My Crunching = Your Savings!] My party closes on Friday [Nov. 11th], so all purchases need to be made by then. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;If online isn’t your thing, let me know and I’ll get you a catalog and/or a paper order form. Just let me know through email/Facebook/phone/comment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Even if you don’t want to order a thing, if you are ever invited to a Tastefully Simple party, GO! It’s like a free, delicious meal you didn’t have to prepare! ;-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-2840163718384928157?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2840163718384928157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/tasty-tastefully-simple-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2840163718384928157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2840163718384928157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/tasty-tastefully-simple-party.html' title='A Tasty Tastefully Simple Party'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-2344127345744605668</id><published>2011-11-01T07:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T07:19:20.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloweenie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*This was written and not posted on Sunday evening. I just needed to add pics but Ains woke up and needed some cuddling so blogging just had to wait. She takes priority! :)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This morning when heading to church it wasn't a decision whether or not we'd be walking because instead of heading to LBT, we were off to Southside [my Wednesday night church] to comemerate a special occasion. This weekend marked what would've been my Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Cow's 50th wedding anniversary. Yet instead of attending a celebration of sorts to honor this milestone, my family got together to show support of my grandma and in remembrance of my grandpa. Grandma purchased altar flowers to honor the occasion and the sanctuary was adorn with 4 beautiful banners that the church purchased with monies donated in my grandpa's honor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After church we headed to my parents' for some of my Momma's Mac &amp;amp; Cheese and trick-or-treating. Sondra rode home with us "to help watch Ainsley" so the drive went quickly as we discussed the color of eyes, spelled everything from car to jack-o-lantern, debated what to do with our hands while we prayed, and tried to explain the definition of "included" to a 4-year old. [That's difficult! I'll have to come up with a better explanation for when Ains poses that question because I ended up saying, "Ask your mom! She'll know." :)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We enjoyed our &lt;strike&gt;body weight in&lt;/strike&gt; mac &amp;amp; cheese and waited for 3 o'clock to roll around for Trick-or-Treating to begin. The list of characters in the Clum household consisted of Batgirl, The Bachelor, and a Lil' Chickadee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxOniAmz4zo/Tq_RuUjB2wI/AAAAAAAAATc/cr9jxcS3cg4/s1600/Halloween+Costumes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxOniAmz4zo/Tq_RuUjB2wI/AAAAAAAAATc/cr9jxcS3cg4/s320/Halloween+Costumes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'd say they were a pretty good looking crew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Stuart was satisfied with his loot after a couple houses and Sondra made it down the street and back before we just stayed at my parents as they passed out candy. Oh, and Ainsley? She was a &lt;em&gt;sleeping&lt;/em&gt; Chick after about 2 houses. Which was just fine since I was not one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; mom's who was taking my 2-month old trick-or-treating so &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; could eat all&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; candy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WY2RclRoWdY/Tq_TWxfaO8I/AAAAAAAAATs/rd1feD0AlTA/s1600/Momma+%2526+Chick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WY2RclRoWdY/Tq_TWxfaO8I/AAAAAAAAATs/rd1feD0AlTA/s320/Momma+%2526+Chick.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After about 350 kiddos, my parents ran out of candy and we all headed in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ainsley's first Halloween/Trick-or-Treat? Success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In other news, I've accomplished a couple more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; as of late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Goal #32: &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hit the snooze button no more than 1 time for a week straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Getting up in the morning just isn't my thing. It doesn't matter if it's 6am or 11am, if it ain't Christmas morning, getting out of bed is not on my top priority list! All comfy and snuggly, why would anyone want to leave that place?! When Mister and I were first married one of the things he just "didn't get" was that I'd set my alarm at a time &lt;em&gt;knowing&lt;/em&gt; I was just going to hit the snooze. It made perfect sense to me. Not so much to him! So that was the inspiration for this goal, and not this past week [I hit the snooze plenty then!], but the week before, I accomplished it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Goal #76 Smile while petting a cat. [Although I know this won’t be a “fun” one!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I hate cats. Period. Ask anyone who knows me decently well and they'll know this tidbit. The root of this hatred is actually largely fear. Not only are cats so dang mysterious and they'll going from purring and "cute" [so to speak, not in &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; mind] to hissing and attacking. I just never know what they'll thinking! Anyways, when I was a wee lil' one, I had repetitive &lt;strike&gt;dreams&lt;/strike&gt; nightmares about cats attacking me in Wapak's high school cafeteria.&amp;nbsp;So as long as I can remember, I've &lt;strike&gt;dispised&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;avoided them at all costs.&amp;nbsp;[I also had repetitive dreams about a big green dinosaur chasing me through Big Bear, but that didn't have the same effect!] A couple weeks ago, at TFC's Fall Bash though, I did indeed pet a cat, which was big enough in and of itself, but I was also &lt;strike&gt;fake&lt;/strike&gt; smiling while I did it.&lt;/span&gt; I asked Chris to record it with a pic, BUT I can't find it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-2344127345744605668?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2344127345744605668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloweenie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2344127345744605668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/2344127345744605668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloweenie.html' title='Happy Halloweenie!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxOniAmz4zo/Tq_RuUjB2wI/AAAAAAAAATc/cr9jxcS3cg4/s72-c/Halloween+Costumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3830333132687873836</id><published>2011-10-29T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T21:49:38.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ains [9 weeks!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, little one. You are now 9 weeks old. That's 2 whole months &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;two whole days! You've grown quickly and days have passed before our eyes, but to think that you are &lt;i&gt;2&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;months is a bit nutty and unfathomable to me! If only our moments together could slow a bit and the world bustle around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week you hit your 2 month birthday which meant you had another doctor's appointment. It was scheduled for Tuesday morning so your Papa took you while I was off teaching. You weighed in at a whomping 13 lbs. 4 oz.! And measured 22 and 3/4 of an inch long! You're growing!! Surprise! Surprise! :) There's no need for the scale to tell me that as I can definitely tell in the middle of the night because I now have to sit up to move you about. Momma's arms aren't &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;strong to be able to lift you while I lay. At this appointment you also had to get some shots. Three to be exact. Your Papa said that while he was captivated by your beauty and watching your face suddenly it turned sour and you began to &lt;strike&gt;cry&lt;/strike&gt; wail! He didn't realize the nurse was already giving your shots until she was on the second one! Two in one thigh, one in the other and then you nuzzled close for comfort! Your tears dried and your shrill calmed after just a couple minutes, but through the process you broke your Papa's heart! [I guess that's &lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;benefit of being a working mom!] We were also able to conclude that you've never &lt;i&gt;truly&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;been in pain before because we've never heard &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;cry before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The rest of Tuesday, you were just a mopier version of you. You didn't really cry, but rather as we cuddled you, you would moan softly. It was so sad and so cute at the same time! For the evening you were our achy, lil' girl! Thankfully with morning came your regular demeanor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In other news this week, you experienced your first trick-or-treat. We didn't take you trick-or-treating as it would've been obvious that the candy was for us, but we did put on your Halloween outfit--not costume-- and head to John and Amber's as they passed out candy. Tomorrow we'll be dressing you up in your costume and heading to Grandpa and Grandmomma-cita's with your cousins to pass out candy to trick-or-treaters. Next year though, we'll take you door to door to a couple houses to get you some Tootsie Rolls to gnaw on! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGDJrQq2dIA/TqysgLPu3BI/AAAAAAAAASw/YP2cPazY1b4/s1600/2+months.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGDJrQq2dIA/TqysgLPu3BI/AAAAAAAAASw/YP2cPazY1b4/s400/2+months.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lastly, I think I tell you this every week, but I love seeing your personality more and more. Your smiles in the morning, especially, and your various facial expressions throughout the day. You are so beautiful to me little one and it's my desire to do all that I can to nurture you into a beautiful young lady, inside and out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love you, lil' pumpkin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/992806511626551536-3830333132687873836?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3830333132687873836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ains-9-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3830333132687873836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3830333132687873836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ains-9-weeks.html' title='Dear Ains [9 weeks!]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGDJrQq2dIA/TqysgLPu3BI/AAAAAAAAASw/YP2cPazY1b4/s72-c/2+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-5609059041083858867</id><published>2011-10-18T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T19:57:38.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 7]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Dear Ains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;What a week it has been! On Wednesday, I went back to work for the first time. It was difficult, as I expected it would be, but it actually wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I teared up kissing you goodbye, missed you like crazy, and thought of you continually, but thankfully you were home with Papa so you were only a text away. You were in good hands and I was quite thankful! You ended up sleeping most of the day away and this, baby girl, I was not thankful for. When bedtime came you went to sleep but when you had your usual wake up instead of going right back to sleep like you’ve done all prior nights, you decided it was time to stay up and hang out for a good hour. I tried to tell myself that it was because you missed me and wanted to spend extra time with your momma, but in reality this was just to get my mind off the lack of sleep I was going to get that night. The next two days you spent with your Grandma Massie and had great days—and consequently nights—then too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Wednesday night I decided to try out your cloth diapers! I was afraid they were a little big, but with the gifted disposable diaper stash running low, I figured I better start using cloth while I still had time to “take a break” with disposables! They seemed to fit fine but I was a little apprehensive as I took you to church in them. Typically on Wednesday nights as soon as I arrive you are handed off to someone—Grandmomma-cita, Grandma Cow, or even a sweet couple that sits behind us—this time I warned, “So I’m trying out the new diapering system tonight for the first time, I’m not responsible for blow outs!” :) Grandma Cow took you anyways! And there wasn’t a single blowout, so that was definitely a good thing [especially since I forgot to take a sack to put your dirty diaper in after I would’ve changed you. Hey it was my first night cloth diapering, give me a break!] We put you in your cloth diapers in the evenings during the week—we decided it’d be best to give your Grandma a couple days to adjust to having you before having to use the cloth diaps—and had you in them all day long this weekend! Let me say, so far, so good! You have the cutest tush in town! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5b7JgXIwU/Tp4R4-BP-pI/AAAAAAAAASo/cbsEHFuHZa0/s1600/Diap+Bootie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5b7JgXIwU/Tp4R4-BP-pI/AAAAAAAAASo/cbsEHFuHZa0/s320/Diap+Bootie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Your cutie-batootie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The giraffe diap is one of my favs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And the cow print!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;In other news in Ainsley-world this week, you received your first hickey! Now in most cases I would not be smiling about this, and remember that when you are a teenager—hickies = trashy—it was pretty funny on you for two reasons: 1.) You’re 7 weeks old. 2.) You gave it to yourself! You see, so far, you haven’t really sucked your thumb. Even when you are hungry, you haven’t sucked your thumb but instead choose to suck your index finger or your wrist. Well this time at Grandma’s you must have decided your wrist would taste better because when I got you home I realized you had a big ol’ hickey on your wrist!! Such a silly girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07U8MJs6Nvk/Tp4Q3C16EjI/AAAAAAAAASY/gBLgJLC4V-8/s1600/Spit+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07U8MJs6Nvk/Tp4Q3C16EjI/AAAAAAAAASY/gBLgJLC4V-8/s320/Spit+up.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You had your first major spit up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thankfully it was on Papa! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;This weekend we had a great time just being our lil’ family. Your papa even commented, “You know so many people act as if you lose your ‘life’ they have a baby, I feel like we gained life!” I couldn’t agree more! We are so lucky to have you in our life and to have new life because of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_bcgUR1Tp0/Tp4Q6NBzgqI/AAAAAAAAASg/4RGhK8k6HEY/s1600/7+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_bcgUR1Tp0/Tp4Q6NBzgqI/AAAAAAAAASg/4RGhK8k6HEY/s320/7+weeks.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;7 weeks old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Much love!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-5609059041083858867?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5609059041083858867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ainsley-week-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5609059041083858867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5609059041083858867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ainsley-week-7.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 7]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5b7JgXIwU/Tp4R4-BP-pI/AAAAAAAAASo/cbsEHFuHZa0/s72-c/Diap+Bootie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-712813750871722722</id><published>2011-10-10T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:27:12.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Goal Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Over the past couple weeks I've finished up and started a couple goals. So here's an update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Accomplished Goals:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Try 4 new foods [or foods that I “don’t think I like”].&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Food #1: Canteloupe &lt;/em&gt;I'm not a big melon person--watermelon is the only type I like! Way back in July when we had some delicious chicken salad sandwiches, we also had some canteloupe. Now I've had canteloupe before, but I've been picking it out of fruit salad for years and passing it to my mom or Chris to eat for me. so I tried it that day. The verdict? I don't not like canteloupe, but I don't enjoy it. It's just sorta of bland. If I &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;to eat it, I would but I'll still be &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; girl who picks around it in the fruit salad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Food #2: Mahi Mahi "&lt;/em&gt;I don't like seafood." Well that's also what I would say if you asked me. I mean I like tuna from a can on certain occasions in tuna casserole, but that's about it. The fishy taste/smell is too much for me! Well at Ruby Tuesdays a couple months ago, Chris ordered an entree with a couple different meats on it. One of which was Mahi Mahi. It was alright...for the first bite and an half... until I &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; about the fact that I was eating fish. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Food #3&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Salmon&lt;/em&gt; Same background as food #2, but this time we were over at some friends on Saturday evening and Micah grilled salmon and chicken. I choose chicken, which was delish, but ate a &lt;em&gt;piece&lt;/em&gt;--note: not just a bite!-- of salmon. It was pretty good. It wasn't fishy but I did think it was a bit dry, although if it weren't dry it'd be full of fishy juices, so I'll take a bit of dryness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Food #4: Hummus&lt;/em&gt; Chris likes it and I even bought ingredients to make some in the very near future, but for Sunday's lunch we had some store bought Roasted Red Pepper Hommus [not a mispelling, that's what the label says!]. I ate a bit with some crackers. It wasn't bad, but the texture combined with a lack of strong flavor wasn't my cup of tea! I think it would be better on a pita with other fixins' to make a sandwich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Overall for all four foods, my conclusion is that I don't not like them, I just don't particularly like them! Not my foods of choice, but edible nonetheless! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Give Mister a goodnight kiss every night [that we’re in the same location] for 101 days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Each night that Mister and I have been in the same location for the past 101 days, we have shared a kiss before drifting into sleep. It wasn't always accompanied with "G'night!" although oftentimes it was. The motivation behind this goal was the popular signs/phrase "Always Kiss Me Goodnight" that I've seen around Hobby Lobby and the internet! Such a tough goal to accomplish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;53. &lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Memorize the books of the New Testament, in order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've had a good general &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; for the order of the New Testament and it would&amp;nbsp;only take a minute to find the book I was looking for, but to ramble them off, not so much. I mean the Gospels? Check! Acts, Romans, 1 &amp;amp; 2 Corinthians? Check! Then "&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;o &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;at &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;eaches &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ream". Galatians, Ephesians, Phillipians, Colossians. Check! But then came trouble! Timothy? Thessalonians? Who knows! Then one of the leaders mentioned that the next three sets of books where the T books in order from longest to shortest in terms of the length of the names. 1 &amp;amp; 2 Thessalonians, 1 &amp;amp; 2 Timothy, and Titus. Then I remember: &lt;strong&gt;PHJ&lt;/strong&gt; [Kind of like Ph. D.] Philemon,&amp;nbsp;Hebrews, &amp;amp; James.&amp;nbsp;Then&amp;nbsp;remember your &lt;strong&gt;PJ&lt;/strong&gt;s--Peters and Johns and then I was good for the last two: Jude &amp;amp; Revelation. You see, ask me to remember something by straight memory and I've up a creek without a paddle, but if I can come up with sentence or silly phrase, I was golden! How else do you think I made it through 3 years of Spanish and ended up with the Boca Grande award in the end! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In-Progress&amp;nbsp; Goals:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Drink no pop for 6 months.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm&amp;nbsp;9 days in for this goal. I was going to start on October 1st but then went to a Birthday party and pop was all that was sitting out. Oh well, a day later than planned. I've gone a year or so before without drinking pop, but the biggest thing for me to "getting going" with this goal is simply remembering to not drink pop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Complete honeymoon photo album.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I havethe album [for 2.5 years] and the pics [for 2.5 weeks]. Now they just need to colide and be done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Invite friends—outside of Girls Group—into our home 6 times over the course of 3 months.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We've done this twice, but since the three month mark will expire the end of October, I think we'll be starting over again! Unless you count people swinging by to meet Ains, but I think that's cheating a bit and I've already bent one goal thanks to her so I'll plan on starting over with this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Read 43 books from &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/arts/bigread/top100.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBC Top 100 books&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 Books: Jane Eyre &amp;amp; The Twits! I need to get booking! [ha! I wasn't planning on&amp;nbsp;a pun, but there's one nonetheless! :)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. Pray every night with Chris before bed for 30 days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;After tonight, it'll be 9 days as we've been praying together each night since October 2nd. We're hoping to develop a bedtime routine with Ainsley that consists of feeding--well for the lil' one--then bath time, prayer/snuggle time, and sleep! I'm not keeping my fingers crossed on the routine, but we'll continue with the prayer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. Memorize the books of the Old Testament in order. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've got 27 of the 39 books of the Old Testament down thanks to Chris and similar nuemonics as I used for remembering the order of the New Testament. Not too much longer and creative ways and I'll have all 39 books down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Complete paperwork for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.agri.ohio.gov/divs/cent_farms/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Century Farm Recognition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This one is for my Grandma Cow--any guesses why I grew up calling her Grandma &lt;em&gt;Cow?! &lt;/em&gt;:) I have the print of for it, and will just need to do a little "interviewing" to know how to answer all the questions they ask! I just need to get busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;There you have it! An update on &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;all those goals&lt;/a&gt;! Until next time, friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. Part of the reason for this post, in addition to one of my goals being to blog about each of my goals, another reason for this post is because my mom recently asked me if I was working on any of my goals. After an "Uhh... yeah... let me think" she quickly replied, "I'll take that as a no!" So I needed to check and see what I was actually working on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-712813750871722722?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/712813750871722722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/goal-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/712813750871722722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/712813750871722722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/goal-update.html' title='Goal Update!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-7055579010973792419</id><published>2011-10-10T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T08:59:58.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 6]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lil' Miss Ains--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well baby girl, today was the end of the final full week that I will get to spend&amp;nbsp;with you. I can't even begin to express the emotions going around in my mind and heart as I prepare to venture back to teaching on Wednesday. I'll get 3 days with you over Thanksgiving break which is 45 days away and then the already much anticipated Christmas break 74 days away--but who's counting! This past week you've seemed to be a bit more clingy that other times. Although a small part of me was mildly frustrated because I wasn't able to get &lt;strike&gt;much&lt;/strike&gt; anything done, I appreciated &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;the snuggle time that we shared! I love you and all our time, baby girl. It's going to be greatly missed and the weekends are going to be treasured and anticipated even more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Smiles: This week you have been on the verge of smiling. You've smiled several times but it's not really "intentional" yet even though we like to pretend it is. Regardless my heart smiles every time your little lips curl up! I look forward to when you smile because of what's going on around you and not "just because" &lt;strike&gt;of gas&lt;/strike&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Gas: Speaking of smiling, early this week you had me laughing so hard! While laying on the couch next to me--fully clothed--when you blasted a loud putt-putt [you'll learn that's what they are called when you are around Grandmomma-cita!] Anyways, in addition to your Papa and I still laughing at your &lt;strike&gt;un&lt;/strike&gt;timely gas, this time was even more comical for me. You see your Papa was sitting on the floor in front of the couch and when you blasted, he literally covered his head and ducked! You would've thought that there was a real explosion going off the way he took cover! [P.S. You have man-gas now, and not just juicy, explosive gas. I blame your dad all the time for your gas, you take after him!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Voice: You are not only loud coming out &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; end, you can be quite loud with your mouth! More and more you make noise. Many times I think you are making the noise for the sake of hearing yourself "talk". Just to listen you sound like you are in distress, but your face is quite content! I tried videoing it this week, but it sounded more like torture so I deleted it. I got a kick out of it, but I doubt many others would!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sleeping: From the day we brought you home, I've been pleased with your sleeping habits. I mean you aren't sleeping 10 hours straight a night, but it's been a doable 3 hours from the beginning and now has lengthened to 5-6 hour chunks. I can handle this! Thanks for being such a great baby! I'll appreciate it even more in the coming days when I have to teach for 8 hours based on however much sleep you allow me to get! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well baby girl, I need to sign off! Your papa is doing his best to console you, but you need your momma right now! I think you're hitting &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; growth spurt as much as you &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; me lately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGYyvJZc07k/TpLrU22PNtI/AAAAAAAAASU/Qj-ObwSfp8g/s1600/6+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGYyvJZc07k/TpLrU22PNtI/AAAAAAAAASU/Qj-ObwSfp8g/s320/6+weeks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;6 weeks old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love you muchly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Your Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-7055579010973792419?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/7055579010973792419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ainsley-week-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7055579010973792419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/7055579010973792419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ainsley-week-6.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 6]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGYyvJZc07k/TpLrU22PNtI/AAAAAAAAASU/Qj-ObwSfp8g/s72-c/6+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-1381308934932148098</id><published>2011-10-05T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:29:24.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Clean that room!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We have a room in our house that is absolutely disastrous! Don't believe me? Well that's because if you were to come to our house that room's door would be shut! :) We refer to it as the office but in reality it has been a catch all. Yes, there's a desk with office supplies and printers on it, so I guess it's an office, but it's also a library, a craft room, a game room, and about any other room you can think of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways, today Mister and I began working on the &lt;strike&gt;pigpen&lt;/strike&gt; room. We're no where near complete--don't you hate how it has to get messier before it's better :S--but if you happen to have a room like this in your home--not that you would--I highly suggest begin going through it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;know what you'll find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Exhibit A: A 3-Prong Frog Spear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDJCIcX_qoY/Toz_4AO-h8I/AAAAAAAAASM/9L5xxgQtyEU/s1600/frog+spear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDJCIcX_qoY/Toz_4AO-h8I/AAAAAAAAASM/9L5xxgQtyEU/s320/frog+spear.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Seriously?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;At least this one's Chris'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Exhibit B: Teeth Molds from when I busted a tooth on a kernal of popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-La0WJEZvSfo/Toz__Lf-2EI/AAAAAAAAASQ/aC8CWeJSSxw/s1600/Teeth+mold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-La0WJEZvSfo/Toz__Lf-2EI/AAAAAAAAASQ/aC8CWeJSSxw/s320/Teeth+mold.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Why they gave these to me is beyond me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Exhibit C: My Hair... that I cut to donate... over 2 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWqmZMLP268/Toz_x6L95FI/AAAAAAAAASI/IvEBc4AJTaQ/s1600/Hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWqmZMLP268/Toz_x6L95FI/AAAAAAAAASI/IvEBc4AJTaQ/s320/Hair.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It'll be in the mail this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Like I said, you just &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; know. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-1381308934932148098?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1381308934932148098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/clean-that-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1381308934932148098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1381308934932148098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/clean-that-room.html' title='Clean that room!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDJCIcX_qoY/Toz_4AO-h8I/AAAAAAAAASM/9L5xxgQtyEU/s72-c/frog+spear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4683501398102987052</id><published>2011-10-02T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:16:12.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [5 weeks]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ainsley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week you hit your one month birthday! Hurray! It's funny how life can change in one month, and I was telling your papa last night that I almost can't imagine what life was like without you! It's crazy how that works. This coming week is my last full week at home with you until Christmas break... I'll be making a countdown asap I assume! I'm very grateful that when I do go back to school, you'll be spending your days with your Papa Bear&amp;nbsp;and with your Grandma Massie [both of whom are &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;excited to having Ainsley days!]. I think the hardest part is going to be missing you. Seems obvious, eh? Well it's not just missing you, it's the idea of missing out on you. Missing out on your "firsts". Missing out on what you are doing day in and day out that right now, and for the last 5 weeks, my only job was to be a student of you, so I missed very little! It's that fear that others are going to know you better than I know you. I'm not looking forward to those feelings, but many moms before me have successfully dealt with it, so I'm sure I will to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One thing you've been doing much more this week is blowing spit bubbles--and the occasional milk bubbles! I'm not sure if you know what you are doing or if it's something that is just "naturally" happen uncontrollable to you, but it excites me! Seems silly, I'm sure. But every time you do it, you remind me of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimandjason.com/blog/2011-05-15/rule-9-thou-shall-not-blow-bubbles-in-your-milk.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;an article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; I read that challenged me. Overall, the article, and the website as a whole, talks about the importance of avoiding "growing up" as we age. [Note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/innocence-of-child.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This means staying child&lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; not child&lt;em&gt;ish&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;] So I'm going to encourage your bubble blowing and one day, when you discover how to blow bubbles in your &lt;em&gt;cup&lt;/em&gt; of milk using a straw, we'll likely make a bit of a mess blowing milk bubbles. P.S. Chocolate milk bubbles are so much greater than regular milk! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Another fun thing that you are doing more and more is when you morph into taradactle mode. [This is an example of somthing that I think is kind of odd, but I just reassure myself it's normal. I really hope you are breathing fine and such!] We've told others about this, but you commonly only share this special talent with us, so I figured the world should getting to hear your made skills as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4cc4fb3a1ba2dd68" 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://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4cc4fb3a1ba2dd68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333645080%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD7951E23678F831DB7305B1C1715F1507D0D352.C7C29F584F5CEF111A4E6F96E43573CC753D262%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4cc4fb3a1ba2dd68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYex7D4Hn0cIIW2hHt4-ejgL2MeA&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://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4cc4fb3a1ba2dd68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333645080%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD7951E23678F831DB7305B1C1715F1507D0D352.C7C29F584F5CEF111A4E6F96E43573CC753D262%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4cc4fb3a1ba2dd68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYex7D4Hn0cIIW2hHt4-ejgL2MeA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes I taradactle you back thinking it may be a special form of communication that we can share. Okay, I don't &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; think that, but I do do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lastly this week on a more serious note, today you were dedicated and because I'm a day late in writing this, it counts for your 5 week letter! This morning along with another sweet baby girl and two lil' handsome boys, you were dedicated to God infront of the congregation of Lima Baptist Temple. When the opportunity arose, I knew I wanted to participate and if I were completely honest, it was more out of selfish reasons than &lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt; you. I don't think that having you dedicated makes you any better than another baby nor do I believe that God sees you and loves you any differently. The reason I wanted you to be dedicated because I knew they would ask your dad and me to make a promise. To promise to be a Christ-like example, to pray for you, to tell you about God, and to let you know that God loves you. Now am I those things/have I done them in the last 5 weeks? Yes, but likely not as much as I should and could. I wanted to make &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;commitment in front of the congregation to God &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In addition to the specialness of having you dedicated this morning, there were a couple other "special" moments/things that happened today. When we told Grandmomma-cita that you were going to be dedicated, she dug up the outfit that I wore when I was baptized as a wee one. She of course said that you didn't need to wear it, but was offering it for you. It was purchased by Grandma Great--that'd be your Great-great Grandma Monfort--and I'm pretty sure she did a little embellishing for it by putting some ribbons along the bottom and sleeves. We had several options of what you could wear for your dedication, especially since we went to the Carter's outlet mall yesterday, but this morning when we were dressing you, I knew that if my outfit fit, that's what I wanted you to wear. Did it &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;matter? Of course not, but it reminds me of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://showthewonder.blogspot.com/2010/12/thousand-little-strings_1539.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;friend's concept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;of a thousand little strings: by itself it might not be/mean too much, but with a thousand of those little things/strings, we've got a pretty strong bond. That's something I want for us more than anything else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vytuaNmJ_pM/ToknyjSILvI/AAAAAAAAASA/fZVeNww_y-I/s1600/Dedication.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vytuaNmJ_pM/ToknyjSILvI/AAAAAAAAASA/fZVeNww_y-I/s320/Dedication.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On your Dedication Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in Mama's baptism outfit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After the church service, Grandmomma &amp;amp; Grandpa Clum, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Massie, Great Grandma Cow, Uncle Jake, Aunt Joie, Sondra &amp;amp; Stuart, Aunt Sara, Uncle Scott &amp;amp; Aunt Jane, and Aunt Jess, Micah &amp;amp; Silas, came over to our house for a luncheon. I [and your papa]&amp;nbsp;put a lot of thought and time into the lunch in your honor and even last night as we were doing all the finishing touches, I was having a conversation in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"She's not even going to know what's going on... but I will. And I will know I tried to make it special!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know what your birthdays, Christmases and other celebrations will look like, but I want you to know one thing: I will do what I can to make it special for you. Oftentimes how special something is isn't based on the gift or what can be observed, but rather the thought and the heart behind it. I hope you remember that as you going through life and have your own special moments and make others' moments special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A year ago yesterday, your Great-Grandpa Clum passed away. Now he and Grandma have a tradition of giving the great-grandchildren a piggy bank. Well today, when Aunt Sara brought it for you she also told me that when Grandma would go out and get the bank, he would always empty out his pocket and whatever change was in there, he'd put in the piggy bank to start it off. Even though you didn't get the privelege of meeting your Great-Grandpa, Aunt Sara started your bank off with some money that was in Grandpa's drawer. Does it &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; matter that those coins belonged to him or does it make them more valuable? Not &lt;em&gt;really, &lt;/em&gt;but there's a special bond or string that you now have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Five months ago yesterday, your Great-Grandpa &lt;strike&gt;Cow&lt;/strike&gt; Sidey passed away. He collected coins like silver dollars and such. Today, Grandma gave you a card to celebrate your dedication, and lo and behold a silver dollar was afixed inside. Now does it &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;matter that there was a silver dollar that belonged to him in there or does it make it worth anything more? Not &lt;em&gt;really, &lt;/em&gt;but there's a special bond or string that you now have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ainsley-girl, you are so very loved. It was quite obvious by those who came to celebrate your Dedication today. Will you remember them being there or how it played out? Of course not, but know that each person here today wanted you to feel special today because they &lt;strike&gt;think&lt;/strike&gt; know that you &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XWNWPvi_p6U/Tokn30It5FI/AAAAAAAAASE/KtVQ_tP2GmQ/s1600/5+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XWNWPvi_p6U/Tokn30It5FI/AAAAAAAAASE/KtVQ_tP2GmQ/s320/5+weeks.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5 weeks [and 1 day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are getting &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; big!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Much love, Baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Your Lucky Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-4683501398102987052?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4683501398102987052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ainsley-5-weeks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4683501398102987052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4683501398102987052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-ainsley-5-weeks.html' title='Dear Ainsley [5 weeks]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vytuaNmJ_pM/ToknyjSILvI/AAAAAAAAASA/fZVeNww_y-I/s72-c/Dedication.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-8348953473521536759</id><published>2011-10-01T01:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T01:54:05.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Goal #16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;#16: Lose all my baby weight prior to getting pregnant a second time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Note: Just because this goal is accomplished that does NOT mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Goal #25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; is accomplished. That my friends is completely impossible until after Oct. 11. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR0qYSFK2kM/ToaqwtLDu0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/ykETY01qx1Y/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR0qYSFK2kM/ToaqwtLDu0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/ykETY01qx1Y/s320/16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So I did it. Not that I am not glad, but in reality I didn't do much to accomplish this goal, it just sort of happened! Thank you breastfeeding. Sorry others who are still working on this goal. I'm not exactly sure how much I gained with Ainsley. The weight gain started pretty slow but then about month 7 or 8 it shot up much more than I was expecting! On my due date [4.5 days before Ains was born], my jaw dropped as my total weight&amp;nbsp;gain at that point was&amp;nbsp;36.7 lbs. and nearly kissing 200 lbs!&amp;nbsp;I didn't &lt;em&gt;feel &lt;/em&gt;that big. I didn't think to weigh myself before going in to the hospital, even though I would've had plenty of time as Chris enjoyed his breakfast and I sat and tapped my foot. The majority of my weight came off within the first week and for about the last 2 weeks, I've just been waiting in these last 5 lbs. [Aren't we always waiting on those &lt;em&gt;last 5&lt;/em&gt; that take forever?!] &lt;em&gt;Technically&lt;/em&gt; I was down to my true pre-pregnancy weight within 2 weeks of Ainsley's birth, but for this goal I decided I had to be to my pre-I-found-out-I-was-pregnant weight to count. That's what I get for losing ten pounds in December when I didn't know I was preggo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Since there isn't much else to say about the goal, I figured this is as good as time as ever to talk about my post-pregnancy body. [Don't worry, it'll remain completely PG.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pregnancy does some amazing things to a lady's body, and of course it's miraculously fascinating how our sweet baby girl was once simply a fertilized cell in me. She was the size of a seasame seed when I found out about her! And the size of a lentil when we spilled the beans to our immediate family--I don't know that I've ever blogged about how I went about doing that. Perhaps I will. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways, through out my pregancy I was shocked as I didn't have any stretch marks--believe me, I have them, but not on my stomach from the baby. Then along came August 13th, 2 weeks before my due date. This was the day I was really &lt;strike&gt;thinking&lt;/strike&gt; hoping our lil' one would come and as I was rushhing around to head to a shower, I noticed my first pregnancy stretch mark. Only about an inch, but there it was. Bummed that I was getting a stretch mark on that day, and not a baby, I was just hoping I'd just have one. A couple more sprouted up over the next 2 weeks, but still not as many as I expected. Oddly [to me at least] I'm pretty sure I left the hospital with more stretch marks than when I was admitted. Perhaps that's what 3 hours of pushing will do to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Another oddity was that I had read about linea nigra thanks to countless weekly pregnancy email updates, but I never noticed that dark line on my stomach. This too showed up &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; Ainsley's arrival. Weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Probably the most fascinating post-pregnancy body related thing&amp;nbsp;has been breastfeeding. Now that it isn't highly&amp;nbsp;uncomfortable, I repeatedly amazed how Ainsley and&amp;nbsp;my body's are intune with supply and demand and how&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;my &lt;/em&gt;body is&amp;nbsp;producing everything her lil' body needs to not only&amp;nbsp;survive, but to thrive!&amp;nbsp;There's a lot that I don't know/understand&amp;nbsp;about how it all works&amp;nbsp;[like does it taste different depending on what I eat? Seriously that thought crosses my mind every day], but luckily our bodies seem to know what they are doing and it's mind-boggling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So all in all, I have been amazed at the female body throughout and now after pregnancy, like most other things with my pregnancy it hasn't been as I expected, but it's all working out anyways. I'm glad to be back to my pre-pregnancy weight and now just need to work on the pre-pregnancy &lt;strike&gt;body&lt;/strike&gt; stomach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-8348953473521536759?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8348953473521536759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/goal-16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8348953473521536759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8348953473521536759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/10/goal-16.html' title='Goal #16'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR0qYSFK2kM/ToaqwtLDu0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/ykETY01qx1Y/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4851093862945632161</id><published>2011-09-28T17:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:30:38.629-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Fall into Wreath Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;With extra yet unpredictable time on my hands, I spend way too much time browsing the internet. These leads to swooning over crafty blogs. [I know. I know.&amp;nbsp;There's dishes to be done, laundry to fold and a house to pick up, but that can't be done 1-handed while holding a &lt;strike&gt;demanding&lt;/strike&gt; beautiful babe&amp;nbsp;like surfing the internet can!] Note: all but one of my posts in the past 32 days, including this one, has been typed one handed! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdlwh72e5dY/ToOPpyVKupI/AAAAAAAAAQs/lhGZR30YH_Q/s1600/Sleeping+Beaut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdlwh72e5dY/ToOPpyVKupI/AAAAAAAAAQs/lhGZR30YH_Q/s320/Sleeping+Beaut.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The One-Handed Cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't mind too much! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Back on track: Something I stumbled upon is Pinterest. I really have no idea how it works or how to use it but I knew a couple friends have talked about it, so I headed over there and searched their names. Stalker-ish, eh? Anyways, I came across adorable Fall wreaths and then &lt;strike&gt;hundreds&lt;/strike&gt; a lot of blogs/crafty sites with tutorials of gorgeous wreaths. Hence the trip to the craft stores upon Mister's arrival home from work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I remembered that we had a couple yards of burlap from my grandparents' garage sale--gotta love those "I'll find something to do with this some day" pick-ups--so as Ains snuggled with Chris on the couch I sprawled out with my supplies on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TjH3BIOGtY/ToN-Gmwr0_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/U2QueIzhamw/s320/Supplies.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fall Decoring Supplies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fabric Remnants, Ribbon, Leaves, Wreath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TjH3BIOGtY/ToN-Gmwr0_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/U2QueIzhamw/s1600/Supplies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;At first I thought I was going to make a Fall wreath like the one on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.craftaholicsanonymous.net/2011/09/burlap-fall-wreath-tutorial.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;this site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; and then some flowers like the ones on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://oneartmama.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-really-really-excited-about-fall.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;this site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;. [I like the overall consistency and look of the burlap flowers on the burlap wreath, but didn’t find any other color burlap in the remnant section at the fabric stores.] So that's what I set out to do. Well as with so many of my projects, I found something different I liked better, on accident! I read about how to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.craftaholicsanonymous.net/2010/01/secret-to-cutting-burlap-straight-and.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;best cut burlap straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I followed that tutorial. I realized though that as I went to pull the burlap strand out to create my guide, I liked the effect that it had on the burlap and made a ruffled look. Nevertheless I pulled it all the way out and cut the strip. Then I got to thinking that it'd be prettier if I had the ruffle since my wreath was pretty small. So that's what I set out to do, and here's the jist of how I did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Supplies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wreath [Mine was a skinny little thing from the Dollar Store]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Burlap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Scrap Fabric for Flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hot Glue Gun [I don't know how I've gone this long without owning one!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Using the method for cutting a straight strip of burlap, I cut a strip of burlap 2.5" and then wrapped it around my wreath. [I read that if you purchase&amp;nbsp;a straw wreath, to leave the plastic on it so it makes it easier to wrap. This is especially important if you wrap the wreath with yarn!] I needed two strips to wrap all the way around my 13" wreath, securing it with dots of hot glue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IC7FTDLKqMM/ToN-NFCtqdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/xqp-FGTFpp8/s320/Wrapped.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Burlap wrapped Dollar Store Wreath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IC7FTDLKqMM/ToN-NFCtqdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/xqp-FGTFpp8/s1600/Wrapped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then I cut two 5" strips of the burlap. These are the ones that I made the ruffle with. At the 2.5" mark I pulled the string of burlap, careful not to break the string so that I would be able to tie it and "hold" the ruffle. I then secured the ruffle onto the burlap covered wreath using my glue gun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The next step was to make some flowers. Using a couple Fall-colored fabrics, I set out to make a couple different styles. The first one I made was what's called a button flower by some sites. Basically you cut 8 circles of the same size. [I used the top of an oversized coffee mug as a template.] Then with each circle, you fold it in half and then in half again. [You now have a quarter-circle. Use glue as needed to hold the fabric together.] I used a little scrap of felt to glue 4 of the quarters onto. Then with the remaining 4 quarters, stagger the top layer. The flower can be topped with a button for its center, hence the name. [You can check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theribbonretreat.com/blog/how-to-make-a-fabric-flower-version-1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The Ribbon Retreat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; for a full, better tutorial.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xv38OhV1sGY/ToN-PljWFkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/RaI2czILYx4/s320/Flower.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Basic explanation of button &amp;amp; poufy flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xv38OhV1sGY/ToN-PljWFkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/RaI2czILYx4/s1600/Flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I made this type of flower in 2 different sizes, but instead of using a button for the center, I ended up putting the one flower on the other and then "finishing" the top flower using the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theribbonretreat.com/blog/how-to-make-a-fabric-flower-version-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Poufy Flower method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; I couldn't get the 9th circle to look as nicely as The Ribbon Retreat ladies could, so I gave it a little help by gluing it where necessary to give it the look I desired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11yPbYW1W7k/ToOPkqGOvpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/2O9ofJslOrM/s1600/Poufy+Button.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11yPbYW1W7k/ToOPkqGOvpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/2O9ofJslOrM/s320/Poufy+Button.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Poufy Flower Layered on Button Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Finally I made two other flowers [brown &amp;amp; yellow] using the rosette method describe by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.craftaholicsanonymous.net/2011/07/fabric-rosettes-tutorial.html#more-3000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;this site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;. Basically you made a knot at the end of a piece of 2-3" folded fabric and then wrap the fabric around the knot creating the rosette. One thing that I didn't notice when following the tutorials was the suggest to glue as you wrap as needed. I didn't do this, and so I just had to hold tight as I wrapped. next time I'll definitely use the glue every so often method!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozKqS9zNsFc/ToOPtcOvUDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qOi0np6i_4I/s1600/Rosettes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozKqS9zNsFc/ToOPtcOvUDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qOi0np6i_4I/s320/Rosettes.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rosette Flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The last thing to do is to position the flowers how ever I liked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s66xAxrJuBE/ToN-S0t5M-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/kAcTb9lpFKY/s320/Final.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Finished Product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt; our house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s66xAxrJuBE/ToN-S0t5M-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/kAcTb9lpFKY/s1600/Final.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I hung the wreath on the &lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt; of our front door. I figured it'd get more appreciation because we have an ugly screen door with flowered gating aka completely blocking the wreath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After this project, I'm pretty such that I'll be making a wreath for every season! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Last but not least, yesterday was Ainsley Jo's 1 month birthday, so we had to take&amp;nbsp;a couple pics! I'm hoping to take a pic every month in a white onesie on the chair to document her growth. Hopefully I stick to it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fxDx_aMZIo0/ToOP2i7ECWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/U4eDyQnREAc/s1600/1+Month.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fxDx_aMZIo0/ToOP2i7ECWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/U4eDyQnREAc/s640/1+Month.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;She wasn't the [most] cooperative!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-4851093862945632161?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4851093862945632161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-into-wreath-obsession.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4851093862945632161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4851093862945632161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-into-wreath-obsession.html' title='Fall into Wreath Obsession'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdlwh72e5dY/ToOPpyVKupI/AAAAAAAAAQs/lhGZR30YH_Q/s72-c/Sleeping+Beaut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-3784786494388260542</id><published>2011-09-27T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T14:06:25.661-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Cookie Dough Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Caution: This post is actually &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; about Ainsley! I know it's hard to believe since all posts in the past 4 weeks have solely been about her. This one is about another one of my favorite things: food! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I have&amp;nbsp;a friend who is a &lt;a href="http://lifeinbeantownusa.blogspot.com/"&gt;baking goddess.&lt;/a&gt; She makes delicious food, period, but her desserts are absolutely lovely! This past Saturday, Chris, Ains and I as well as another couple went over to her house for &lt;strike&gt;socializing&lt;/strike&gt; the Buckeye's game. We made homemade pizza from garlicy, cheesy bread to "regular" pizza with all kinds of toppings and then also a dessert pizza--apple streusel! It was all very good. Later she offered some cupcakes that she had made for another occasion. Yes, please! I chose to indulge in a cookie dough cupcake, complete with a chunk of cookie dough in the middle! Yum! Yum! Sara definitely has a knack for &lt;a href="http://lifeinbeantownusa.blogspot.com/search/label/cupcakes"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So that was my inspiration for making some cupcakes of my own. And what kind of cupcakes would I make, you ask? Of course that would be chocolate chip cookie dough cupcakes! These weren't "from scratch" but close enough to be much more than the funfetti bakery that I usual stick to! ;) [Isn't there a cooking show about taking boxed items and doctoring them up a bit for a nice/delicious touch?! That's what this is!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So for the cupcakes, I used a regular box of white cake mix and instead of following the directions on the back, I doctored it up a it based on &lt;a href="http://www.kevinandamanda.com/recipes/dessert/the-best-chocolate-cake.html"&gt;this website's suggestions&lt;/a&gt;. [Note: I was originally drawn to this site because of their free fonts and other blog design suggestions, so check them out!] Without going to the site, you can make a doctored up version of any cake mix by adding the following to the cake mix:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 sm. box of instant pudding, just the powder DON'T prepare it [I used vanilla.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 c. sour cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 c. vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4 eggs, beaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 c. milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;They also suggestion 2 c. of mini chocolate chips, but that was for chocolate cake so I skipped that suggestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aszgGlGgxQ0/ToDfU3aJqmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CMOrT-whchI/s1600/Ingredients.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aszgGlGgxQ0/ToDfU3aJqmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CMOrT-whchI/s320/Ingredients.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Doctoring up ingredients!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You think mix everything together to make a thick batter [stir in the chocolate chips at the very end]&amp;nbsp;and then bake. You can use the timing on the cake mix box as a suggestion. It was accurate for cupcakes. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So I scooped the batter into&amp;nbsp;cupcake liners about half full [at first I put in more but it overflowed a bit after the cookie dough&amp;nbsp;and baking. I then put a chunk of frozen chocolate chip cookie dough in each cupcake. It's important to use frozen cookie dough so that the dough doesn't bake along with the batter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6BSzIP4MZo/ToDfg-hhsrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1VV1LEYCiyY/s1600/Dough.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6BSzIP4MZo/ToDfg-hhsrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1VV1LEYCiyY/s320/Dough.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chris helping putting in the frozen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;cookie dough chunks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I then put a teensy bit of batter on the cookie dough so it would be completely concealed. [I didn't do this at first either, but as a result I think the heat of the oven got to the cookie dough and baked it a bit which caused it to "cave in" a bit. This resulted in filling the cave with frosting to it didn't look funny. I guess that's not a bad thing. :) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nnvFLWbR_QQ/ToDfbv6Kj3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/gddjzRlhNms/s1600/Cupcakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nnvFLWbR_QQ/ToDfbv6Kj3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/gddjzRlhNms/s320/Cupcakes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pre-baked goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of frosting, for chocolate chip cookie dough cupcakes, I &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;to make some cookie dough frosting. I used &lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/2010/04/01/chocolate-chip-cookie-dough-cupcakes/"&gt;this site's recipe&lt;/a&gt; for cookie dough buttercream.&amp;nbsp;It was pretty easy to make and according to Chris, it was what almost &lt;em&gt;made&lt;/em&gt; the cupcake. Note that the butter needs to be at room temperature. So you'll need to set this out &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; you make the cupcakes so you don't have to wait as long. Or you can take a break to breastfeed your demanding 4-week old. It takes about the same time! If you choose the latter make sure you have a great husband to take out the baked cupcakes when that untimely timer goes off. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie Dough Butter Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 sticks unsalted butter, at room temperature&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. light brown sugar, packed&lt;br /&gt;3.5 c confectioners'/powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 c. all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;3 tbsp. milk&lt;br /&gt;2.5 tsp. vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it, beat the butter and brown sugar until creamy. It takes a couple minutes. Mix in the powdered sugar until smooth. Then beat in the flour and salt. Finally mix in the milk and vanilla until it's all smooth and blended. Top your cooled cupcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9kT8QXNeoc/ToDfnUpe-oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hnubuFcgtmg/s1600/Finale.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9kT8QXNeoc/ToDfnUpe-oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hnubuFcgtmg/s320/Finale.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Final product, in awful lighting!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the frosting was made and the cupcakes were cooled, I topped the cupcakes and then I put a few chocolate chips for the aesthetic appeal. After they were all iced and topped, Chris and I each enjoyed one with &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;of milk! Chris said they were really good, and I thought they were good as well! Not as good as Sara's but that will take a lot more practicing. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki4BXga9wiY/ToDfYINQqzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/59KTadiWmKM/s1600/Chris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki4BXga9wiY/ToDfYINQqzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/59KTadiWmKM/s320/Chris.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My handsome taste-tester.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I wasn't responsible for snacks last night at TFC--I mistakenly thought I was Sunday night which was &lt;em&gt;a &lt;/em&gt;reason that I made them--I still took them along for the leaders and our hostess home family. If I didn't, &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/p/101-in-1001.html"&gt;Goal #16&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;would never&amp;nbsp;be accomplished.&amp;nbsp;No one seemed to mind my little mistake&amp;nbsp;and I even received a text from a leader about ten minutes after leaving that read, "Those cupcakes are AWESOME!! ;)" &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; my parents didn't seem to have a problem enjoying them as well. Not bad "payment" for watching Ainsley while we were at TFC, I'm sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So try them out! And check out &lt;a href="http://lifeinbeantownusa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sara's blog&lt;/a&gt; for some &lt;strike&gt;to drool over&lt;/strike&gt; delicious recipes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-3784786494388260542?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3784786494388260542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/cookie-dough-cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3784786494388260542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/3784786494388260542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/cookie-dough-cupcakes.html' title='Cookie Dough Cupcakes'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aszgGlGgxQ0/ToDfU3aJqmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CMOrT-whchI/s72-c/Ingredients.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-4827152872292111595</id><published>2011-09-26T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:05:38.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh Ainsley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You are now 4 weeks old and you've changed oh so much! Papa Bear and I have already spent time looking at your newborn pics and reminiscing how different life was 3.5 weeks ago! This week I want to highlight some milestones, so to speak, that you've accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You've discovered your voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKNUr3mp8ZM/ToC85GNsrMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NsWaHDioTdI/s1600/daddy+smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKNUr3mp8ZM/ToC85GNsrMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NsWaHDioTdI/s320/daddy+smile.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Exercising your voice while wearing a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;shirt that reads "my daddy makes me smile"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Prior to this week, you cried maybe a handful of times when  you were hungry. but this week. you put your lungs to the test on several occasions. Your dad and I are still trying to figure out what your cries always mean, but that's going to take much more studying! :-) Most of the time, it's gas. (This is both reassuring--nothing is really wrong-- and frustrating--not much we can do to help!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You have projectile spit-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Last Saturday (on your 3 week birthday) we were leaving wedding number 4. You were all strapped in to Grandmomma-cita's Lexus and we decided that would be a good time to show your new talent. I was afraid you'd choke on it so quickly got you out of your carseat--in hindsight this was a silly fear as it was afterall projectile vomit. It wasn't staying in your mouth to cause choking. Oh well, I got to hold you a bit and wear a bit of it myself! Oh, and good thing &lt;strike&gt;has leather seats&lt;/strike&gt; Grandmomma loves you because it wiped clean and you can't even tell! Since then you've showed this skill a couple times since Saturday-- namely when Papa gave you a bottle while you were laying down. Bad life decision. All 5 ounces that went "down" came right back up! Forgive us too that we just put a bath towel over the damage instead of changing &lt;i&gt;all &lt;/i&gt;the sheets that late at night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We had a great week feeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Without many details, because I know others don't care to read about them, feeding you has been much more pleasureable! This is more of a relief that you will ever know... until you become a mom of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You're growing like a weed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O3NpFFhl0qA/ToC8806zXkI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2NbJDmm20kM/s1600/grandkids+birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O3NpFFhl0qA/ToC8806zXkI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2NbJDmm20kM/s320/grandkids+birthday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Great Grandma Cow, Ainsley, Sondra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandmomma-cita &amp;amp; Stuart on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandmomma's 29th Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On Tuesday we celebrate Grandmomma's birthday with your aunt, uncles, cousins, and grandparents, and while you didn't enjoy the finger-lickin' chicken or specialty cheesecakes we did break out the baby scale and you weighed 10 lbs. 8 oz. already! That's just under a pound in only 4 days! This makes the mild discomfort of feeding you&lt;em&gt; all&lt;/em&gt; worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You like your momma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Efed_bY_eJ0/ToC82EQkchI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VbwjDYH6uEY/s1600/4+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Efed_bY_eJ0/ToC82EQkchI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VbwjDYH6uEY/s320/4+weeks.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4 weeks 1 day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Forgot to take a pic on Saturday between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the birthday party and OSU get together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now this may seem silly to mention because of course you like me! I mean who else feeds you around the clock, changes so many of your diaps--okay your dad probably changes more than I do--and is pretty much at your beckon call?! Well no one else of course, but there is something nice knowing that &lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;am able to comfort you pretty much the best. Now at midnight when I'm ready for bed and you're fussing with Papa, I wish I didn't have that "skill", but nevertheless, I enjoy it. Especially last week it was difficult because I was feeling like I always had to do the dirty work aka feed you [uncomfortably], change you and comfort you and then once you were content someone was always "stealing" you so I didn't feel like &lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;was getting to enjoy you as much as everyone else. Now though I don't have those feeling so much and simply enjoy those cuddling, comforting times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well baby girl, after four weeks life is pretty good, so I guess we'll keep you! ; ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Your Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&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/992806511626551536-4827152872292111595?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4827152872292111595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-ainsley-week-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4827152872292111595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/4827152872292111595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-ainsley-week-4.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 4]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKNUr3mp8ZM/ToC85GNsrMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NsWaHDioTdI/s72-c/daddy+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-5428213358362738178</id><published>2011-09-17T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T23:18:50.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [Week 3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ainsley, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I continue to love you more and more each day. You are so beautiful and perfect in every way and I know it's just beginning to bud, but already your little personality is developing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday we went to school [after I changed clothes because you squirted yellow poo all over me, again] so I could&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;check in with my sub&lt;/strike&gt; show you off and my coworkers were captivated by your beauty. I'm ready to go back to school because teaching is a passion of mine and I want to ensure my students are getting the best possible education, but I can't imagine leaving you yet. Even for just an hour I'm afraid I'd have some separation anxiety! I'm sure you'd be a champ, as you are a champ at everything! Too bad you can't be my personal assistant and come with me  when I have to go back in less than a month! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After being at school, we had your '2 week' appointment. This week, especially in the middle of the&amp;nbsp; night when I'd need to pick you up to feed you and I was too lazy to sit up to do so, I could really tell that you had grown. The Doctor confirmed this thought and said you are growing in every way! You weighed in at 9 lbs. 12 oz.--a full 1 lb. 7 oz. increase since your appointment when you were but 5 days old-- and you have increased in length/height by 3/4 of an inch! Part of this was such a relief, not because I was afraid that you weren't growing since I could feel that, but because I was encouraged and reminded that &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; was the one who has been providing all that nutrition for you to grow like a lil' weed! Outside of a few drops of glucose water in the hospital, you haven't had a bit of nutrition [does gluclose water count as nutrition anyways?!] that hasn't came from me. I needed this bit of encouragement. It's a honor to be the one who feeds you and provides for you in that way, but it hasn't been easy nor enjoyable all the time. "It's not supposed to hurt" but yowzers, you're a little beracuda at times and your start up is a bit painful at times. Thankfully this is continuing to get better and just when I want to throw in the towel,&amp;nbsp; you are a champ and eat &lt;strike&gt;well&lt;/strike&gt; painfree. I appreciate that, it's like you somehow &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; when I need things the most and you pull through for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of things I appreciate and your "sixth sense", even this morning your papa bear and I were praising you because of how great of a babe you are! Despite your momma not feeling so hot and only being able to feed you for a bit of time, you were content and peaceful until the next 3 hours had passed and it was time to eat again. This gave momma plenty of time to &lt;strike&gt;hang out on the pot&lt;/strike&gt; try to make myself feel better! Your papa made the comment this morning that you make being a parent easy, and baby girl, it's still holding true. Do you sleep through the night, patiently wait to be fed after speaking that you're getting hungry, and then change your own diap? [That would make being a parent of a newborn &lt;em&gt;super &lt;/em&gt;easy!] Not so much. You still wake every 4th hour ate night, sometimes your meal time is proceeded with some impatient wailing, and you poop on me instead of in your diaper, but all things considered you are one easy 3-week old precious baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CC8ZMxuvYdM/TnVhgPduWGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CkSjgYkSsVU/s1600/IMG_2878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CC8ZMxuvYdM/TnVhgPduWGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CkSjgYkSsVU/s320/IMG_2878.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Snuggled up in comfy clothes after &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; wedding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Your papa and I love you to the moon and back and we are so thankful that we are your parents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzyc4JDAcM8/TnVh_4EzUII/AAAAAAAAAPo/6ifqJde5lX8/s1600/IMG_2882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzyc4JDAcM8/TnVh_4EzUII/AAAAAAAAAPo/6ifqJde5lX8/s320/IMG_2882.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momma &amp;amp; Ainsley Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3 weeks old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All my love baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.S. Thanks to your feeding schedule, your papa and I were up at your official 3-week birthday and wished you a happy day at 3:17 a.m. this morning! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-5428213358362738178?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5428213358362738178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-ainsley-week-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5428213358362738178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/5428213358362738178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-ainsley-week-3.html' title='Dear Ainsley [Week 3]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CC8ZMxuvYdM/TnVhgPduWGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CkSjgYkSsVU/s72-c/IMG_2878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-8601066099123470994</id><published>2011-09-15T18:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T18:46:29.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mister'/><title type='text'>Goal #41 "Tuesday" Night Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;41.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Answer Tuesday Night Questions consistently for 12 weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One of the things that we talked about when we celebrated our 2nd Anniversary was ways to stay connected and in love for a very long time. [Good goal, eh?] Well I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-belated-anniversary-to-us.html"&gt;anniversary post&lt;/a&gt; about a &lt;a href="http://www.todaysletters.com/p/tuesday-questions.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; that had some wonderful ideas. This is where &lt;em&gt;Tuesday Night Questions &lt;/em&gt;came into play. [Tuesdays is simply what worked for us initially. It's just a coincidence that the original source used Tuesday's too.] Since Ainsley's birth, Chris hasn't worked Wednesday morn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I liked the questions that the couple asked each other and felt like they pretty much covered everything--or at least were conversation starters to cover other topics that needed to be covered. So for the last 12 weeks, Chris and I have been intentional about setting aside time to ask each other the following 4&amp;nbsp;questions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. How did you feel loved this past week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. What does your upcoming week look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. How would you feel most loved &amp;amp; encouraged in the days ahead? [Need motivation for anything?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4. How would you feel best pursued in sex/intimacy this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;They aren't super profound, but they help to&amp;nbsp;make sure&amp;nbsp;that we're on the same page and each other's needs/wants are being met. It's also a time to show appreciation for your needs/wants being met [particularly through question #1].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One thing that came up in a recent conversation was that Mister felt like his creative love was getting a bit dusty and needed to use it a bit more. Well that he did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday morning after all three of us slowly woke, we headed out for a walk to the park. Mister had made a scroll [&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2008/10/puzzles-snowflakes-4-wheeler-and.html"&gt;scrolls &lt;/a&gt;have become &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-you-part-dos.html"&gt;pretty significant &lt;/a&gt;in our relationship] and he wanted to go there to give it to me. It was an absolutely beautiful Fall day so I was all about the walk. [There's a park about 3ish blocks from our house.] We loaded Ains in the stroller and headed out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0zlX4v62qc/TnJ2bjf3pyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sXM1XU9khfI/s1600/IMG_2872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0zlX4v62qc/TnJ2bjf3pyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sXM1XU9khfI/s320/IMG_2872.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Taking in the Fall beauty and chatting away, we were about 3/4 of the way there when Chris suddenly stopped. "Uh, I lost it." The scroll that he had put in his back pocket was no longer there. We looked where we were and then headed back towards our house to find it. There wasn't great significance in being at the park when I read it, so once we found it [5 houses from our house] we just headed back home and he gave it to me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fc9O728K8Q/TnJvXSL0k3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ReiQJPWRWCo/s1600/Scroll+Park.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="433" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fc9O728K8Q/TnJvXSL0k3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ReiQJPWRWCo/s640/Scroll+Park.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As you can see, the scroll was dropped pretty close to our house. Not so close to the park. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ80BQhNGT0/TnJ2zvbzrYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6-YaYeq65as/s1600/IMG_2873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ80BQhNGT0/TnJ2zvbzrYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6-YaYeq65as/s320/IMG_2873.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mister with his/my scroll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sitting on the front porch, I read the words written directly from his heart to mine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Then There Were Three...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we began our journe&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt; all I was thinking ab&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;ut was the two of &lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;s, together, forever. &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;h what bliss I pictured us togethe&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;! I may have imagin&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;d the journey with kids somewhere in the mix, but it w&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;s mostly just the two of us walking hand-in-hand through life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of course, as our journey pro&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;ressed I began to entertain the amazing thought of &lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;aising a family with you, and the joy of that prospect dr&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;w us onto that part of the journey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No longer is it just you &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;nd me walking through life hand-in-hand, seeing wha&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt; kind of adventures we can get ourselves into. Now it's you and me and Ainsley, wakling hand-in-hand-on-stroller. And I love it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wouldn't trade it for just the two of us. Getting to see your war&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt; tenderness with our daughter is wh&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;t I consider pure bliss now. Seeing how you care for her as you nurse her is really a&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;azing! Watching you selflessly ch&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;nge diapers, pump extra milk, take time away from teaching, give up sleep to keep her fed and clean: what a great start Ainsley is getting &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;ecause of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I fall more in lov&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt; with you as I see you do these things. I am so fortun&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;te to be on this journey with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you my beautiful bride and perfect mama bear!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Papa Bear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9-13-11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Notice the bolded capital letters, just like in his &lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2008/10/puzzles-snowflakes-4-wheeler-and.html"&gt;"asking out" scroll&lt;/a&gt;, they had their own message.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We continued in meaningful, intentional conversation before heading in to pack up to go to his parents' house. We were going to be learning some basics of canning by making grape jelly! &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Massie wanted to see lil' Ainsley! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUt1H4epJQ0/TnJ3N1GaQVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/VyI4MnOXVzY/s1600/IMG_2874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUt1H4epJQ0/TnJ3N1GaQVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/VyI4MnOXVzY/s320/IMG_2874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And Then There Were Three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This is just an example of the good that has come out of our Tuesday Night Questions. I appreciate and feel cherished when Chris expresses himself in this way and he also feels like he's tapping into various aspects of his personality by showing love in this way. [I hope that part about him makes sense. He really does enjoy it. It's not all about me! :)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So if you aren't taking time to connect with your spouse, I highly suggest that you start now, even if you've been married for decades! I hope to keep this habit a habit for many years to help me stay best connected to my best friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. I've hit 5,007 blog views in the history of this blog! Thanks for checking it out and reading it! I hope you [whoever you are] enjoy the glimpse into our ordinary life that we try to live out extraordinarily. I always find it fascinating, and an honor, when I see people out and about and they tell me that they read my blog. I appreciate you taking time out of your busy lives to read about ours. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-8601066099123470994?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8601066099123470994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/goal-41-tuesday-night-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8601066099123470994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/8601066099123470994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/goal-41-tuesday-night-questions.html' title='Goal #41 &quot;Tuesday&quot; Night Questions'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0zlX4v62qc/TnJ2bjf3pyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sXM1XU9khfI/s72-c/IMG_2872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-6142318221882023628</id><published>2011-09-15T10:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T10:52:32.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>Goal #1 Accomplished!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Goal #1: No fast food for a month—including drinks  *cough* McDonald’s Sweet Tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Accomplished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcdonalds.com/content/us/en/food/full_menu/beverages/sweet_tea/_jcr_content/genericpagecontent/columncontrol/columncontrol%20column2/everything/image.img.png/1274126146821.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.mcdonalds.com/content/us/en/food/full_menu/beverages/sweet_tea/_jcr_content/genericpagecontent/columncontrol/columncontrol%20column2/everything/image.img.png/1274126146821.png" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I would never say that I have been a fast food junkie, but I did eat more than is healthy--which would be any, right?! I would go on spurts where I'd eat it more often than other times [such as a span of about 2 weeks when I would regularly swing by McDonalds for a breakfast sandwich and &lt;em&gt;the &lt;/em&gt;largest cup of OJ I could get them to serve me!] Every once in a while I have a craving for a fake hamburger--that's what I like to call hamburgers from fast food joints because, really how much hamburger do you think makes them up--but usually what draws me to a fast food drive-thru is a thirst quenching drink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So for the month of July, I made it my goal to have no fast food for the entire month. But on July 20th after a discouraging doctor's appointment, my sweet husband brought home a large Sweet Tea from McDonalds. On several occasions, I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wanted a Sweet Tea from Mickey D's, but I withheld but not this day! I enjoyed every last drop! And then we had a huge garage sale down in Greenville at my grandparent's house the last weeknd of July. Lunchtime came around and we decided Subway was on the menu. After enjoying my 6" Club on Italian Herb &amp;amp; Cheese bread, "Dang it! I just ate fast food!" went through my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Along came August and I actually stuck to this goal! All 31 days of it! Thankfully I didn't put "no fast food or fair food" or I'd be working on this goal in September! :) It was harder than I thought to keep this goal, simply due to when I was out and about and &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; thirsty I had to resist the temptation of a Sweet Tea or other $1 mega-large drink! And there were a couple times that I just wanted a fake burger between meals that would've held me over to real meal time but just like they taught us in DARE, "Just say no!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/289/D53606683608F058806FF04BE69F8016.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-6142318221882023628?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6142318221882023628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/goal-1-accomplished.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6142318221882023628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/6142318221882023628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/goal-1-accomplished.html' title='Goal #1 Accomplished!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-1107061799370650519</id><published>2011-09-14T18:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:12:48.828-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>Innocence of a Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The past couple weeks especially I have observed something&amp;nbsp;I find very interesting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The innocence/carefreeness* of a child--and the lack thereof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Two Saturdays ago we were at my friend's mom's wedding and the bride's son was a dancing machine. This 10-ish year-old was so happy in general, but he was also definitely cuttin' a rug with those dance moves! He didn't care who was--or wasn't--dancing with him, he had a move for every beat and was having a blast! [And we were all having a blast watching him!] After a couple songs, he had enlisted 2 of his friends to dance the night away as well, but it was clear that he was the leader as the other two were 'taking' dance moves from him! We called it a night relatively early [it's amazing how babe's do that to you!] but even as we were leaving, Jordan was &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; tearing it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fast forward to this past Saturday. We were at my cousin's wedding reception [yes, this marked wedding #3 for Ainsley already, we have &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;one more this coming Saturday]. Here there was another "Jordan" tearing up the danc&lt;em&gt;e &lt;/em&gt;floor. A little girl, probably about ten [I'm not real sure as she was from the bride's side], who was a serious dancer! It didn't matter what the song or the genre, she had moves for it! For most songs, she even knew the words and were belting those out as well! Now the week before with Jordan and the other boys, they were dacning their hearts out, but their dance moves were pretty much the same from song to song--disco, shaking booties, etc.--not this girl. Her moves actually &lt;em&gt;coordinated &lt;/em&gt;with the music being played! This girl was also a blast to watch! After several songs there were two other little girls [sisters] that joined the Dancing Queen. One one probably 8 or 9 and the other about 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's where it got kind of interesting. The Dancing Queen [that's what I'm going to name her &lt;strike&gt;to protect her identity&lt;/strike&gt; since I don't know her name] tried to get the older sister to dance all crazily like she was, but the older sister, who was willing to dance, didn't seem like she wanted to dance like &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;. She even seemed to try to "tame down" the dancing queen by holding her arms down when she wanted to swing them up in the air [like she jus' don't care!] Later I noticed the older sister trying to hold the yonger sister's hands and "control" her dance moves as well. Lil' sis was dancing like the Dancing Queen or like you would expect a carefree 4-year-old to dance! The big sister was unsuccessful here as well and every once in awhile, I noticed she was dancing a little crazily too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, now it's Sunday. Mister, Ains and I were &lt;strike&gt;walking&lt;/strike&gt; strolling to church and a few houses down there were two little kids playing outside with what had once been a big cardboard box--it was now a big unfolded piece of cardboard, perfect for each to wrap around themselves and "drive" the other one around. Of course the person in the backseat had to be facing backwards for this to work! ;) As we approached them on the sidewalk, they were having a great time and just about to switch drivers. It was almost as if the older sister--this time about 5 and the little brother was about 4--suddenly was too old to be doing what she was doing, especially in front of strangers. She looked at us and kind of rolled her eyes and said, "My brother wants me to do this!" About that time the little boy took off crazily running and about left big sis in the dust. We told the little girl that it was okay, because it looked like a lot of fun!&amp;nbsp;Both were laughing like little ones should be when playing outside together on a gorgeous day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chris and I smiled at each other&amp;nbsp;as we continued on to church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And now for the point of these stories--I know, you were beginning to wonder if I had one!--as we continued to walk, I turned to Mister and said, "Let's be sure to help Ainsley to be a little girl and not think she has to grow up so fast!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Did you notice that similar string in all three stories? There's a sense of carefreeness about little kids. They don't care what they are "supposed" to do or what is socially accepted, they do what makes them happy and what they think they should be doing in that moment. That's something special. That's something that is grown out of way too soon. The big sisters in the last two stories were &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt; catch up in doing what their innocent hearts desired compared to what "others think". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I know I too easily get caught up in this. I don't sing like no one is listening--I &lt;strike&gt;don't think I can carry a tune in a bucket&lt;/strike&gt; have no musical confidence. I recall my junior high English teacher telling us that she only sings for God and her babies because they don't judge. It takes quite a bit of courage to sing to Ains! I don't dance like no one is watching--I'm guilty of desiring that my 4-year old niece would be at the weddings so I could dance with her because no one judges when an adult dances goofy with a little kid, only when they dance goofy by themselves, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It is my goal as a mother to Ainsley and any future children, that &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;don't get caught up in being too "grown-up" and as a result not let my kids be kids. There's even a couple websites that I came across this past summer that is all about avoiding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adultitis.org/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Adultitis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimandjason.com/blog/about-kim-jason"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Escaping Adulthood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;. Check 'em out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So what do you do to remain childlike? What &lt;em&gt;could &lt;/em&gt;you be doing to remain childlike?! Leave a comment, make a suggestion, and let's challenge each other to be more innocent and carefree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*I recognize that carefreeness isn't a word, but English isn't my thing. Making up words is. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-1107061799370650519?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1107061799370650519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/innocence-of-child.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1107061799370650519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/1107061799370650519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/innocence-of-child.html' title='Innocence of a Child'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-366868001455954911</id><published>2011-09-11T21:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:45:06.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>Dear Ainsley [2 Weeks]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Sweet Baby Girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You are 2 weeks old today [I wrote this yesterday but did publish&amp;nbsp;it : ) ]&amp;nbsp;and while that time has gone by quickly, I&amp;nbsp;can't imagine life without you. It seems as if you've always been a part of our family and the day you were born seems so long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You've had quite the second week of life. You've been to 2 more church services--making this Sunday's service&amp;nbsp;#5 in your lil' life. You've also been to Greenville to visit/meet your Great Grandma Clum. You've attended wedding #2 and 3 this week. You have also attended your first high school football games which the Bearcats toppled the Mustangs--I hope you enjoyed the game because we'll be attending many more as you get older I am sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This week you've also blown your Papa Bear and I away--almost literally--with the power of your little body. A nurse at the hopsital warned us that breastfed babies will have what sounds like ginormous bowel movements and then very little be in the diap [which makes sense because poo is waste and there is very little wasted from breastmilk.] You baby girl know how to rip 'em. You'll wake us from our sleep or catch our attention from the other room and I have to be honest your dad and I are like ten year old boys and still laugh hysterically. I'm not laughing when your diap is off and you decide to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-shot-me.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; let loose though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sseriously though I love being your momma. You bring such joy to everyone you encounter and an indescribable joy to me. In the 2 short weeks of your life, I feel like you've grown and changed so much and taught me so much. Being your momma is easy to do because you're such a great baby. People ask all the time how were adjusting, and really, you make that adjustment way easier than I imagined it would be. I've already warned your papa on several occasions that your younger sibiling will likely be a terror because you're so wonderful and pleasant. Let's hope not but you've set the standard pretty high! Your papa is worried about having baby number 2 because he doesn't want favorites and can't imagine &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; not being his favorite. [You're quite lucky to have a dad &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;in love with you!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVntYVqqFoI/Tm1f088inVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/qgDVTI4I71s/s1600/IMG_2860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVntYVqqFoI/Tm1f088inVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/qgDVTI4I71s/s320/IMG_2860.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ains &amp;amp; Momma after cousin Josh's wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;2 weeks old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;love you sweet baby girl! And you are already growing up way too fast! Slow down, I'm trying not to blink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Much love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992806511626551536-366868001455954911?l=misterandtoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/feeds/366868001455954911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-ainsley-2-weeks.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/366868001455954911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992806511626551536/posts/default/366868001455954911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterandtoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-ainsley-2-weeks.html' title='Dear Ainsley [2 Weeks]'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b70pGC6nNXM/Tm5OEKuxlmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/5_QSuSgsviI/s220/IMG_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVntYVqqFoI/Tm1f088inVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/qgDVTI4I71s/s72-c/IMG_2860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992806511626551536.post-6655554295377078655</id><published>2011-09-06T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:00:14.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ainsley Jo'/><title type='text'>You shot me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The game plan for Monday was to wake up slowly--that's &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; my game plan--and then head to Spencerville. Mister had to work a lunch shift, so lil' Miss Ainsley and I were going to meet up with my parents and head to Greenville to introduce Ainsley to her Great-Grandma Clum. [Ainsley is great-grandchild number 21 for her!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well the waking up slowly part was right on track as was timing for getting Ainsley changed and dressed and out the door to make it to Spencerville in the window of time I had given my parents. We had quite the obstacle. As I was changing &lt;em&gt;precious&lt;/em&gt; Ainsley Jo, she decided she wasn't quite done doing her business. Note prior to this diaper change 3 out of the previous 5 changes resulted in "double changes". We'd notice she was wet and dirty, so we'd change her and then as soon as the fresh diap was fastened, blast off! She'd fill 'er right back up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On this diap though, she didn't give me the change to fasten the clean one up! She literally shot me with yellow, seedy, projectile poo! All. over. I had just finished feeding her so I was in my bra and some sweats. After her damage, I had poo on my bra, all over my belly, on the sweats, and of course on the bedsheets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4Gx56tP5uQ/TmZBv0nN1NI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Y1hd6SZVEkY/s1600/Poo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4Gx56tP5uQ/TmZBv0nN1NI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Y1hd6SZVEkY/s320/Poo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;She even filled my belly button! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;[Excuse my post-partum belly shot.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXwFgh8kYe4/TmZBn4GQjUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/v_IOld4pSug/s1600/Poo+Ains.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXwFgh8kYe4/TmZBn4GQjUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/v_IOld4pSug/s320/Poo+Ains.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ainsley made quite the mess of herself as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I screamed as if I had been shot with a gun and Chris came around the corner from getting ready for work with a worrisome look on his face, that quickly changed to laughter! This little girl is dangerous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now I needed to get myself cleaned up &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ainsley, so we were a little late heading out the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwtrzFFXQZU/TmZCNgJhxqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IkKDLIhkSjQ/s1600/IMG_2854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwtrzFFXQZU/TmZCNgJhxqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IkKDLIhkSjQ/s320/IMG_2854.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Great-Grandma Clum ho
