tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90089498265043359702024-03-13T19:59:51.652-07:00The Greatest joy in Life is to see those you love HappyThe GladwellsTweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.comBlogger124125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-79221098793394013532011-06-28T14:41:00.000-07:002011-06-28T14:43:53.467-07:00new 4th of July songCheck out Tweeb and Cody Braithwaites 4th of July song. You can see it on YouTube.com/user/chimerthreeTweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-9532227139403495382011-03-06T18:14:00.000-08:002011-03-06T18:32:38.322-08:00New Family Pictures<div style="text-align: center;">We got new family pictures at place called Portrait Innovations. I was very pleased with how they turned out. Our photographer was awesome with the kids!!! I didn't realize I needed to zoom in and stuff until after I downloaded the pictures....oh well! Besides the one I have as our new blog picture and the new ones of the kiddo's on the side, here are a couple more that I thought I would share.<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBau0xib_o65adqC6toEQPLCNQ7Qd_N0pSwAjEgUDyBZ6-NZwGczys10UOC-G_wgJyFXjmWeWK2fw5RYBAEa_TPP62xCGTeRnX6EZ3UV3rkR7I3wCBfMnIzx0q2rv7CUpkLxzCR8ed8Vs/s1600/0122.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBau0xib_o65adqC6toEQPLCNQ7Qd_N0pSwAjEgUDyBZ6-NZwGczys10UOC-G_wgJyFXjmWeWK2fw5RYBAEa_TPP62xCGTeRnX6EZ3UV3rkR7I3wCBfMnIzx0q2rv7CUpkLxzCR8ed8Vs/s400/0122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156815971726050" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I LOVE the ones of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Tweeb</span> and the kids!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoCJbQYO41can8j4oaIiv-sKecqBIND4LDhkjqaMfJys75kS9gvEOECLGM8yiSOxtJOa1Ulzb-Dows5_Q41baADUfrBcVyNHhUYh1famaKJgqJ991NcipWk_3YXqZSbFeatZBcyUEcIqSO/s1600/0013.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoCJbQYO41can8j4oaIiv-sKecqBIND4LDhkjqaMfJys75kS9gvEOECLGM8yiSOxtJOa1Ulzb-Dows5_Q41baADUfrBcVyNHhUYh1famaKJgqJ991NcipWk_3YXqZSbFeatZBcyUEcIqSO/s400/0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156812094323026" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Cute Kids :)<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMfWTHNY35BUTWm0w9h1Et8lbyWBLddArcgA5zAJG4Jbj11A-YRtCWlRQ3tHz8pRR5VZdkIbVeR8QzapNKmoRvb1mzkDpBBtN98LRs2nyRomUALxXiJr9ttqLN8th5kSaqalqB61rtPj6/s1600/0113.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMfWTHNY35BUTWm0w9h1Et8lbyWBLddArcgA5zAJG4Jbj11A-YRtCWlRQ3tHz8pRR5VZdkIbVeR8QzapNKmoRvb1mzkDpBBtN98LRs2nyRomUALxXiJr9ttqLN8th5kSaqalqB61rtPj6/s400/0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156376731293282" border="0" /></a><br />This one makes me smile..he is such a ham!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMYNiPSZxNTImKLUfrhOuD7jCwbXjJGjel926lEOUC43rCTRUN-Q-6XVOmwGY8P_M93lQOrcjfSuHCyY7x-GzVekFb5KFkQLofweRLjNcnj8J6NNQC2HWJ-t-m6IGnWgvkDud0B_kOkg7/s1600/0098.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMYNiPSZxNTImKLUfrhOuD7jCwbXjJGjel926lEOUC43rCTRUN-Q-6XVOmwGY8P_M93lQOrcjfSuHCyY7x-GzVekFb5KFkQLofweRLjNcnj8J6NNQC2HWJ-t-m6IGnWgvkDud0B_kOkg7/s400/0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156374450370562" border="0" /></a><br />Me and the girls.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiePbqgksmHhBxGwo5DybprvNHbcxUCO_oirdJ8VkiK4YjFKKpHsDqEOmu5OQBinQ6mTrHUbKfb4-dcFZwNftxRapdWhpqULpsRu9M-sznoGQi1bjp_y7R6CqU9nZapzkgO2_0Eh888FNq8/s1600/0016.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiePbqgksmHhBxGwo5DybprvNHbcxUCO_oirdJ8VkiK4YjFKKpHsDqEOmu5OQBinQ6mTrHUbKfb4-dcFZwNftxRapdWhpqULpsRu9M-sznoGQi1bjp_y7R6CqU9nZapzkgO2_0Eh888FNq8/s400/0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156372660447122" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisBtX9WikYVeDjhaiUOoDvY73eITuG8mWKBRKZtx1_Xn-r03DQLq7pmGTDvkE84A-84n1-ixVJfxoumBI7NEY-yLA_7o4fR6pu-SbQIs-xLix9uIoPj0LEA-cH4COAKTLEw-u8vbDTuj4k/s1600/0113.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisBtX9WikYVeDjhaiUOoDvY73eITuG8mWKBRKZtx1_Xn-r03DQLq7pmGTDvkE84A-84n1-ixVJfxoumBI7NEY-yLA_7o4fR6pu-SbQIs-xLix9uIoPj0LEA-cH4COAKTLEw-u8vbDTuj4k/s400/0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156364334478850" border="0" /></a>This last one is the one that will be on my wall. I love that it shows all of their personalities in it. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Mya</span> is shy, Hope is content, Ellie is a Diva and Trey is mischievous (in a cute way of course)<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"></span>.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUR2VKFzzw_BTxpX7m3N2on7tneF1ee60giDx9JMzCZyC6vIZlFt24SkCM8DamKfXq-aooevVKBBm2_tWo5YkeUpf5X1_934mmmXEQYyoCQAYEHwbsdSkvLTpcHaaG_665eEnFY0Z-uAN5/s1600/0050.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUR2VKFzzw_BTxpX7m3N2on7tneF1ee60giDx9JMzCZyC6vIZlFt24SkCM8DamKfXq-aooevVKBBm2_tWo5YkeUpf5X1_934mmmXEQYyoCQAYEHwbsdSkvLTpcHaaG_665eEnFY0Z-uAN5/s400/0050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581156360382298402" border="0" /></a>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-52360215759852179072011-02-24T10:35:00.000-08:002011-02-24T10:52:43.032-08:00Little Miss Mya<div style="text-align: center;">Here are just a couple of pictures of Mya that I thought turned out cute of her. The top one we were at the zoo and the second one we were heading to church. We FINALLY got a new camera and I LOVE it, so expect a lot more posts...I have quite a bit of catching up to do.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLqx1tcTahELwp-6OsJyHqLbQRuSoaBvxzzEBYnWqowntz1no3v-nTvuozjqSm_gQQzeGMBVlZkmV4jE9RzJaZO1rsTq7YyWgCfzKffRGLRlqmiNGcF6L-Asb4_p5s9kJcxH66XxXI_dd2/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLqx1tcTahELwp-6OsJyHqLbQRuSoaBvxzzEBYnWqowntz1no3v-nTvuozjqSm_gQQzeGMBVlZkmV4jE9RzJaZO1rsTq7YyWgCfzKffRGLRlqmiNGcF6L-Asb4_p5s9kJcxH66XxXI_dd2/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577328612282634610" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWvOPNh68BC9bd5I4vg9zCjraoCdTkc1WPpNyCPxD2fxIfaysf7-qk24VhJnbsbLFUqXVcjAgwvfHGSOSBhG7xmh_LnhNf0igepxrVECyu02M1aYTG53qbA7uWaUL-mC1MmjIsaRNWY1rr/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWvOPNh68BC9bd5I4vg9zCjraoCdTkc1WPpNyCPxD2fxIfaysf7-qk24VhJnbsbLFUqXVcjAgwvfHGSOSBhG7xmh_LnhNf0igepxrVECyu02M1aYTG53qbA7uWaUL-mC1MmjIsaRNWY1rr/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577328598322786882" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBabmFfyo9x5xxiwbpU8aoCxOKcg7sLUeao6xvSCr909KcSz453SgIAbbBxJBDKAixfHNhXKoDpuhp1zKgGoSLy-MIkIlF7Ahj0z5YH3K3KOj-DPV3lQ4DSIYPZshsONgxvfs8RDumEuhd/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"><br /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBabmFfyo9x5xxiwbpU8aoCxOKcg7sLUeao6xvSCr909KcSz453SgIAbbBxJBDKAixfHNhXKoDpuhp1zKgGoSLy-MIkIlF7Ahj0z5YH3K3KOj-DPV3lQ4DSIYPZshsONgxvfs8RDumEuhd/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"><br /></a>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-49062032864079151572011-02-15T20:45:00.000-08:002011-02-15T21:30:33.726-08:00I was given a....<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi52aVEl3qE5Jx2ZC_ikfdaWiEEeejS6NDGG-1M-U0s-mQjZZJ2f80J7nudUbCOf50-SzBxKt4T3ZbJE4ibSazgeKICDFFWvQ_zQ8XDkQXMfg_uPNIgjLa63e81n_G_HUyJ9TK3DPSVnMp8/s400/STYLISH_BLOGGER.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">How fun! Thanks Dawn!</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(111, 60, 27); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"><div style="font-family: georgia;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Here are the rules...<br /></div></div>1. Thank the person who gave you the award</div><span style="font-family: georgia;">2. Share 7 facts about yourself</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;">3. Award 7 new bloggers with the award<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">I have known Dawn for forever. We were in the Salina 4th Ward together growing up, her sister Dani and I have been friends for as long as I can remember and her and my sister Misty were best friends in high school.<br />The first memory that pops into my mind about Dawn was how her and Misty were kind enough to drive us to Gunnison (in the silver sporty car no less) to go hang out with Dani's boyfriend and his friends...lol. I am not quite sure what her and Misty would go and do while they waited for us but I am sure they had more fun than us. I mean, c'mon who doesn't want to hang out at the High School basketball coach's house and watch movies with him and his wife and a bunch of juvenile boys. I am laughing out loud thinking about this...maybe it was one of those...had to be there moments that maybe only Dani will appreciate. :)<br /><br />Hmmm. Seven Facts about me that most people don't know.<br />1. I always read magazines starting at the back???<br />2. I HATE it when lights are on and no one is in the room. I have turned the light out on my husband MANY times just because it's habit for me to turn them off when I leave.<br />3. I cannot stand the sound of people eating...especially bananas, chips, cereal or popcorn in bed ;) Unless of course I am eating it too...lol. I am getting better though.<br />4. I love all the trashy shows I shouldn't watch...Desperate housewives, Keeping up with the Kardashians, Bethany getting married, Real housewives etc. etc.<br />5. I have started Jazzercise and LOVE it!!!<br />6. I never go to bed before midnight, 1:00 and then have an extremely hard time getting out of my comfy bed in the morning to get kids ready for school. You would think I would learn my lesson but I love the quiet time all by myself after the kids are to bed.<br />7. My new obsession is the Jimmy Fallon show. I seriously laugh SO hard...maybe that's why I stay up so late too :)<br /><br />I award the Stylish Blogger Award to...<br />Annie Ward<br />Melissa Knapp<br />Rhiannon Wanlass<br />Stephanie Berg<br />Brooke Bowers<br />Melinda Christensen<br />and<br />Shauni Yee<br /></span> </span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div></span><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-36641165540807807972010-12-24T09:15:00.000-08:002010-12-24T09:39:02.711-08:00Random pictures<div style="text-align: center;">My friend took these pictures and emailed them to me so I thought I would share them :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbSgcfzdHy3CF5s5SsJ3gEuPmkGGI7U4_SP6vw_D1P30MOSq0brrQT_kwfn0VBmoM0ld7rbTOj8ze8-TpZyxtsxWFl8a5Rn14c7IuRS9lsnjLc89aD88XlJvKPkQq9Wqh2jnmXfgrXIt-N/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbSgcfzdHy3CF5s5SsJ3gEuPmkGGI7U4_SP6vw_D1P30MOSq0brrQT_kwfn0VBmoM0ld7rbTOj8ze8-TpZyxtsxWFl8a5Rn14c7IuRS9lsnjLc89aD88XlJvKPkQq9Wqh2jnmXfgrXIt-N/s400/DSC_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554301433387506578" border="0" /></a>This is Hope reciting her part at the Living Wax Museum. The 4th graders had to pick a person in history, learn about them and write a one min. speech about them in 1st person. Then they had to dress like them and they had a "button" on their hand so when you pushed it, they came alive and told you about themselves. Hope was a pilgrim named John. She did such a good job. They did it in the gym and the whole school was able to go and see it at different times. It turned out really cute. Good job Hopey!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVerDaIC-mX4R5P2u3P877Ho4SshqK4jR2e5BGpomR579hTgRafS978YzNR3N3hPXGuV851ps0ATC9cS-OD-AFFsEkidrNw3NzuRlqf3LbB7xe-V4KSgvvmaV50QkDq4YLJbs_HVRjXA51/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG"><br /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Jky5vhru8u6nFdofCwLWjHWZVvMfJe9GpgMsYWXaaMilvbFqUobqlZrajAZoatdkbuGMWpRFJBc1MwCZJftmpDAqgv2Fy26mQiwI7xK79n7PmBMzTUSmsSLsEn1c6Q_v3sH76FItg5NV/s1600/DSC_0027.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Jky5vhru8u6nFdofCwLWjHWZVvMfJe9GpgMsYWXaaMilvbFqUobqlZrajAZoatdkbuGMWpRFJBc1MwCZJftmpDAqgv2Fy26mQiwI7xK79n7PmBMzTUSmsSLsEn1c6Q_v3sH76FItg5NV/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554301212955448674" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">This is Ellies dance Christmas Party and they got to wear Christmas pajamas. They performed a cute little Christmas dance. She is doing so well and is a cute little dancer.<br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGa7z0hvPitJFFUUMan1LEjzuzy4BGpGYLqvGDkn9PwnBd6obdga19O1UDbd-b-dBLIdapzO_G0Agr2aDRDpNCMzYkye0y9ql1FrvMipngrIFy4scr4fbQbbe6Vl4Vds60GWtYxhywJa9T/s1600/DSC_0026.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGa7z0hvPitJFFUUMan1LEjzuzy4BGpGYLqvGDkn9PwnBd6obdga19O1UDbd-b-dBLIdapzO_G0Agr2aDRDpNCMzYkye0y9ql1FrvMipngrIFy4scr4fbQbbe6Vl4Vds60GWtYxhywJa9T/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554301212680285298" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7j4PleRjix7NvR-hXYBUrxfsEqX_i52VELpJGgcV4iwBpTS8koetlRzZiCbSr5Otmy_i2YjpYAQ9hQeBZSHQSuuWf3WwzvS-VpXSrDZ23K7FqPmWiQSo10rQeYzRaehBEbw1xwDC8B9eF/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7j4PleRjix7NvR-hXYBUrxfsEqX_i52VELpJGgcV4iwBpTS8koetlRzZiCbSr5Otmy_i2YjpYAQ9hQeBZSHQSuuWf3WwzvS-VpXSrDZ23K7FqPmWiQSo10rQeYzRaehBEbw1xwDC8B9eF/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554301208501237522" border="0" /></a><br />This is our little Trey Man all bundled up. I wish you could see his eyes because they just pop with that blue beanie on. He is growing up so fast and is keeping us busy by getting into absolutely EVERYTHING! He hardly even crawls anymore he just walks wherever he needs to go. We sure do enjoy him.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-BxFZozYwMbn-v-VVRG8L37ADBLOPYWGKtGhiPMvvp4Y2RMjpcA_-dyEFEBB0ag0Qmvx_SNyVmdjJnHL0lTZc3TDqxCz4t5BF4bCiOkbjdP9dUcgHO9_rJVXMVWON0GpdpAiROfkKIcnQ/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-BxFZozYwMbn-v-VVRG8L37ADBLOPYWGKtGhiPMvvp4Y2RMjpcA_-dyEFEBB0ag0Qmvx_SNyVmdjJnHL0lTZc3TDqxCz4t5BF4bCiOkbjdP9dUcgHO9_rJVXMVWON0GpdpAiROfkKIcnQ/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554301202582067762" border="0" /></a><br />I feel bad that I don't have a picture of little miss Mya. We are going to our friends for Christmas dinner so I will have to have Sharron take a picture of her for me so I can post one.<br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-8570532241852493292010-12-20T23:08:00.000-08:002010-12-20T23:20:25.210-08:00Where does the time go?It is hard to believe that eleven years ago today, Tweeb and I were married. It is sooo crazy to think about. If you would have told me then, that 11 years later I would live in Nashville and have 4 children, I would have told you that you were crazy! However, we love it here and wouldn't have it any other way. No matter where I am, as long as I am with him then I am happy.<br />Happy Anniversary Tweeb, I love you!Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-35754445426951719612010-11-13T21:29:00.000-08:002010-11-13T21:36:16.606-08:00Dear Santa!Dear Santa,<br /> I haven't been able to post pictures (or take pictures for that matter) in quite a while. Our family has had birthdays and holidays without a camera because one of my children stepped on mine, no one will fess up but I am sure you know who it was:). Don't be to hard on them though, they really are good kids. Sooo, Santa will you please bring me a nice, new camera for Christmas. I have been extra good!<br /><br />Thanks,<br />DanyetteTweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-45893823033834153102010-06-23T15:23:00.000-07:002010-06-23T15:52:39.522-07:00Mya's 3 year stats.<div align="center">Height: 37 inches...48%</div><div align="center">Weight: 30lb....42%</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUbkO5c1uZFR_0A4eYrXekatL_4rLOb51gip_7PQnKopNMY3lVo3cIT72_Jcjx-BBFAib7a-f0HkZKuFS-GP33F4RlMSOZn1xd2gMa9x9v8l6jgmZxplVBSfFjkriDmwgkGpd3Bcb2ph8F/s1600/mya.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486102059023610994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUbkO5c1uZFR_0A4eYrXekatL_4rLOb51gip_7PQnKopNMY3lVo3cIT72_Jcjx-BBFAib7a-f0HkZKuFS-GP33F4RlMSOZn1xd2gMa9x9v8l6jgmZxplVBSfFjkriDmwgkGpd3Bcb2ph8F/s400/mya.jpg" /></a> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Mya</span> is doing great. She is super shy around anyone new (she gets that from me, I was the same way when I was little). She LOVES to play barbies and dress up and takes a purse with her wherever she goes. She likes to put tights or soft pants on her head and pretends they are ponytails. Hey, when you <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> have much hair you have to improvise..<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">lol</span>. She still absolutely loves Dora and watches it every morning when she wakes up. Her newest thing is she loves to hide things. If I cant find something I can usually find it in the butcher block, under the bathroom sink, in her shopping cart or in her purse. What a silly girl! She has such a sweet little thing and has such a kind heart.<br /><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-37206225748785371592010-06-23T15:15:00.000-07:002010-06-23T15:23:25.299-07:006 month stats.<div align="center">Height: 26 3/4 in....55%</div><div align="center">Weight: 19lb. 5oz.....75%</div><div align="center">Head: 43.7 cm.....43%</div><div align="center"></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHDDJ46h3zsc1t96oXT9oslRINHBpmZ_qgf9InEbn9-BoG4iKQ4ig-E6XUl-k_4spZcEbwFG4jSpCc4gO3TJoFH2c3UW8anvChRkSv6rwX_oCw2xdnOz0LunSBiKxwONpuIiMDEtdfUdrG/s1600/SANY1105.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486096668842466322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHDDJ46h3zsc1t96oXT9oslRINHBpmZ_qgf9InEbn9-BoG4iKQ4ig-E6XUl-k_4spZcEbwFG4jSpCc4gO3TJoFH2c3UW8anvChRkSv6rwX_oCw2xdnOz0LunSBiKxwONpuIiMDEtdfUdrG/s400/SANY1105.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a>He is doing AWESOME and the Dr. says he is super STRONG (his daddy thinks thats cool). He army crawls everywhere and is sitting great. He is sooo close to crawling and pulled up to the chair the other day (mom does NOT think that is cool, she wants him to stay little forever).<br /></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqcJ-CnF_XR3R1tBnhVNhD8zqWBnNgS4mzlwidbCEX7KdrGdSdcWonix2GkrGQwbau67ZbTGMsi2stdJVwGIjLL12_Osf63w8xgS5dxHZ7eGYqr2yNysDMoR3gpU7Ske0r6TwZLisj-sPs/s1600/SANY1106.JPG"></a>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-16288589206304862872010-06-23T12:50:00.000-07:002010-06-23T15:14:42.304-07:00Mya's Birthday!<div align="center">Mya's Birthday was on the 7th of June and she turned 3. </div><div align="center">We let her open her swimming suit in the morning because we were meeting friends at the pool for her Birthday.</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486059308960002482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzkZsPQ3aCTVm05rMKeAgXhjvf7bLRczYjkYAkvRo1NcgzVH2_aRkru6U6C3OuPe0y2uWf5J-FuTFAJQoaJfx6AFAe_wKFIQ2FZpfZfepMxlE18iPWHOPF2XH_wf2TmRBXjFlq6htXieyD/s400/SANY1102.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">After the pool we came home and had cake and ice cream and opened presents. She wanted a Dora cake so Annie decorated her cake for her. It turned out so cute and she LOVED it. </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQPfjgVqyo4lEpmb8IpHUod_3WoSQ1FH30A5KHafmqO1UJ-TU5yu9HK9iqrhXQOuQjhPBUwqQtzFyCGDLBumxeLjplcbEuKsXnCoZ6wpHtGNpxHfe6Qui0IuvcHiGsTzyKzYI-h0Uv-55C/s1600/SAM_0828.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486059319557512338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQPfjgVqyo4lEpmb8IpHUod_3WoSQ1FH30A5KHafmqO1UJ-TU5yu9HK9iqrhXQOuQjhPBUwqQtzFyCGDLBumxeLjplcbEuKsXnCoZ6wpHtGNpxHfe6Qui0IuvcHiGsTzyKzYI-h0Uv-55C/s400/SAM_0828.JPG" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div> </div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486059298741797554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuV28VbPsI6XXQTndekiHKc-2NwbfFTB5TBRjn-R5dyo0LnWGFnU-KY5Eap0Q9vpWkSgb2W0PlAVXD-E4YIiBbHrwySFln_GuACD8hfA-VvIfZEu7eTAddGO92LvvmUaxTCjBu-MiBvTXW/s400/SAM_0826.JPG" /></div><div align="center">She was pretty insitant about inviting her nursery leader to her party and so we did...lol. We are in a small branch so we are all friends anyways but I just thought it was funny. That is Sister Wilson in the back ground.</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5QFsXf0wVwiJftnc_7EeEoP1BiaG9FMojvdxewCY331v18apfEFX__S5jp0EZwGGYRMELH2tiCNmi-si-qpOb95qsycZlZbGUWemQmA3KxafM-V9enXuvVNxTKQKiR42ytaQvVvt_BdW6/s1600/SAM_0830.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486059305095050898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5QFsXf0wVwiJftnc_7EeEoP1BiaG9FMojvdxewCY331v18apfEFX__S5jp0EZwGGYRMELH2tiCNmi-si-qpOb95qsycZlZbGUWemQmA3KxafM-V9enXuvVNxTKQKiR42ytaQvVvt_BdW6/s400/SAM_0830.JPG" /></a><br />She had a wonderful day and loved all of her gifts. Thank You everyone!!<br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-40026004268565707972010-06-15T20:35:00.000-07:002010-06-15T20:43:36.945-07:00Change!<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;">Before</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyiz9xH36Wx1QXYsmKxKXjKQ36OTYBbVYh4so-tNZNqaXGMak3313-XwFifT66PmkH6XJ89gzXTYRphBgmPXWJ9O7wr90gTTPeCOOcbYdiOfo3RGCJoqyrYpM6Hu2kKJV38Xytc25COie1/s1600/SANY1110.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483210637264426146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyiz9xH36Wx1QXYsmKxKXjKQ36OTYBbVYh4so-tNZNqaXGMak3313-XwFifT66PmkH6XJ89gzXTYRphBgmPXWJ9O7wr90gTTPeCOOcbYdiOfo3RGCJoqyrYpM6Hu2kKJV38Xytc25COie1/s400/SANY1110.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> <span style="font-family:courier new;">After</span></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg_aM6AxegArveYNBNmFw_mCtNdQdXGjDDm_0jWgKAvTvSlsL__DMzHPSw5tuScEQ9hyfjatkT53FRQKL9b2uRoenteScgx8WX5iBxWFqjWvG0mLizx-kL-pG0d45ETOYuuDgRzxe8XzgD/s1600/SANY1118.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483210630094353250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg_aM6AxegArveYNBNmFw_mCtNdQdXGjDDm_0jWgKAvTvSlsL__DMzHPSw5tuScEQ9hyfjatkT53FRQKL9b2uRoenteScgx8WX5iBxWFqjWvG0mLizx-kL-pG0d45ETOYuuDgRzxe8XzgD/s400/SANY1118.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg6C3n43NMbkWYIRWQp2GPEPBaoawoWM3BUr5pkKfKzeRpDn5pjgwGmyu4PblNo2gTtmkkLYYcK8JzkJDN2Tc77NAVGjbswQnWtlCq0X68FHWyMk4ortnQdcHIRmMzdK4rigqRMA0SdYQp/s1600/SANY1119.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483210622408025378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg6C3n43NMbkWYIRWQp2GPEPBaoawoWM3BUr5pkKfKzeRpDn5pjgwGmyu4PblNo2gTtmkkLYYcK8JzkJDN2Tc77NAVGjbswQnWtlCq0X68FHWyMk4ortnQdcHIRmMzdK4rigqRMA0SdYQp/s400/SANY1119.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> <span style="font-family:courier new;"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Nuff</span> Said!</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-60339965957691836762010-05-20T21:26:00.000-07:002010-05-20T21:42:40.220-07:00Horrific experience.<div align="center">I was coming back home yesterday from Walmart and witnessed something horrible. I was waiting to turn right and a big black truck ran a red light and hit a motorcyclist. I wont get into any details but needless to say I was very thankful my children didn't see. I cried the whole way home and thinking about it gets me teary eyed. The scariest thing is...I was going to turn left to go to the dollar store but decided last second not to because Hope was going to be getting off the bus and I didn't want to miss her. Thankfully I listened to the prompting or my 3 youngest and I could have been included in that horrible accident. It just made me realize how your whole life can change in a half a second and how dumb it is to be so grouchy because my house isn't as clean as I want it. I am still shaken up about it and it is something I will not soon forget. Tell your loved ones you love them and give them extra hugs and kisses, I know I will. </div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-34068757740625617322010-05-20T21:19:00.001-07:002010-05-20T21:26:08.195-07:00First food.<div align="center">We started to feed Trey rice cereal this week and he LOVES it! He ate the whole bowl. The girls would only eat a few bites the first time but he took to it like a champ. From the looks of things he needs some extra calories because he is severely malnutritioned.....ha ha! I wish I would have gotten a picture of his legs, they get stuck in the bumbo...lol. I love, love, love this chubby little man!!</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilzLR4UTY1286NRSli-uJzqF26SbRaqI1x_l6YmCgF1LGsBPhVgz9fU9dMJl1Fx2YZWRDf7QD5VkR0_t947ME4WjtWC06AsxYhNXIh4f-DmVV_pHyxBtVnpEc_A6E4JtQp4qJB0UJUL9yK/s1600/SANY1082.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473573618750586674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilzLR4UTY1286NRSli-uJzqF26SbRaqI1x_l6YmCgF1LGsBPhVgz9fU9dMJl1Fx2YZWRDf7QD5VkR0_t947ME4WjtWC06AsxYhNXIh4f-DmVV_pHyxBtVnpEc_A6E4JtQp4qJB0UJUL9yK/s400/SANY1082.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7B4Pc38qWQsSAWpY13fAaDsemOl3isookQw6fyk5uvAKPdqAJC-4UbGuL6AZrIpUUecloa8VCFt9kecfi7NIuhOq8lcHhFEI3wHcPe9890hE3rTLA-GuMViEQocFLet6hGxXKA49z7acl/s1600/SANY1073.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473573610182884210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7B4Pc38qWQsSAWpY13fAaDsemOl3isookQw6fyk5uvAKPdqAJC-4UbGuL6AZrIpUUecloa8VCFt9kecfi7NIuhOq8lcHhFEI3wHcPe9890hE3rTLA-GuMViEQocFLet6hGxXKA49z7acl/s400/SANY1073.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-46060457678482384292010-05-20T20:43:00.000-07:002010-05-20T21:45:57.711-07:00I have a 9 year old!<div align="center">Can you believe that we have a 9 year old!! I can't! This year for her birthday, I decided to let her have a sleepover with 4 of her friends. They had SOOO much fun! Some of the girls did not go to sleep until 4:00 in the morning. Needless to say, Hope had a 3 hour nap the next day. It was alot of fun....LOUD...but fun.<br /></div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473565904127856546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyoXvWj8Is5X3eSSm8BEkX0IQQ1myExFS-Lp2qogE83VCPcH9mM5VR8vQV2AHQdPi-6kzZKfwrIvj56Bk2wVHaNmWE0VULHRrUf_HzZpds3KYJN-FBIQjdjycWW5PrNqyasw6YutakwB_4/s400/SANY1059.JPG" /> <p align="center">Mackenzie, Kinber, Malarie and Hope. Kendall had already left before I could get a picture of all of them.<br /></p><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473565895679822498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUf0pPA7K-nL9ibwoq_D3Qd34cZBU-COAs-WpkpRKClEeeRzMSbuQ6-1srioFU3yr8l0kErofDE4EjsW4JQs0vZ5foXcrD8Q8UGKn0Tq7a41lULaywu2riQkLx7i7pR8MqKp56Ths_zzb3/s400/SANY1052.JPG" /> <p align="center">This is the cake that I decorated in 5 min. (literally). It is made of fruit by the foot and fruit snacks. I was planning on making her a fondant cake for her real birthday on Monday and cupcakes for her class that day too, so I figured I was good. However, Ellie asked Hope the night before the party what kind of cake they were eating at her birthday party and Hope politely said....we are not having cake (pause) thats kind of weird not to have cake at your birthday party.....soooooo I hurried and whipped this up while she was at school. She was very surprised and happy about it.<br /><br /></p><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473565918603009474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHPj81z1danDpJHcCIs1NM1RrT2loMSVWbQjvFpsz9YZ_6Aw5AkTO6nNlPbZRB6Ag6wBBQyxUuGaxLSTaI9sB85Z4aPvORZgZJWv_JppLEX7KFaexw91JJxFaP1w8JAi7I-gN0vcC436LY/s400/SANY1072.JPG" /> <p align="center">Here she is on her real birthday with her real birthday cake.<br /><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473565914309758610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVf78gvthq4Siv74yaQJqUpvZsXbXx7guZNQnIXmV9JJsZjFBbDYCPlG2BYTmlm4hyUKswJcfa1Td259pvYwrBOGRY1jutQmcd7PB3Lp0alJ2mctRvlkTKzoXxvX_w-OcvXR-FmsFoTYto/s400/SANY1063.JPG" /> <p align="center">My friend Annie and I made this cake. It was my first fondant cake ever and I thought it turned out super cute. Thanks Annie for the help!<br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilwANE4JlEUkmXqWukHFv73G5n9SHIriNT1rIoNMrZH3tX2ABoEr6QdiON6jUT2Zym1HpEOt89Hy3t32O_w2oqrIgf7uNNgsSyiqP__2MYQqrSI8EEqWEmJDfO4Sn_Geo4zsH6sLBYyTXL/s1600/SANY1062.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473565891649111330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilwANE4JlEUkmXqWukHFv73G5n9SHIriNT1rIoNMrZH3tX2ABoEr6QdiON6jUT2Zym1HpEOt89Hy3t32O_w2oqrIgf7uNNgsSyiqP__2MYQqrSI8EEqWEmJDfO4Sn_Geo4zsH6sLBYyTXL/s400/SANY1062.JPG" /></a> Hope had asked for a scrapbooking kit for her birthday so she got it and some clothes from us. The Shaws and G. George gave her some super cute clothes too. She was in desperate need of some summer clothes. My Mom gave her the cutest little birthstone necklace with her name engraved on it and G & G Gladwell gave her a Visa gift card. She thought that was AWESOME and thought she was super cool using it too....funny kid! Thank you so much everyone. She LOVED everything!! </div><div align="center">Happy Birthday Hopey. We LOVE You!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-58466036202825990492010-05-03T09:57:00.000-07:002010-05-03T12:23:54.322-07:00The Storm!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglZQazFmLl_NgKXFwfJU6i0G8zvw_CBJz7N6KoEp29WUMc0joCHbFSsTTAzP8iylAE9wKEMoRmzaODqEgz8Hf4YySAJnuSJafY-vwsNHoFitQkXD_Z9o9tt2gABdj4_l6Ytb6WWBx1Tz4g/s1600/bilde%5B8%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467102244817905282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglZQazFmLl_NgKXFwfJU6i0G8zvw_CBJz7N6KoEp29WUMc0joCHbFSsTTAzP8iylAE9wKEMoRmzaODqEgz8Hf4YySAJnuSJafY-vwsNHoFitQkXD_Z9o9tt2gABdj4_l6Ytb6WWBx1Tz4g/s400/bilde%5B8%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgePBe_ysOhfNPqwkvvHRD9VVB04SZKqgTvDYJdz4g5Heg4KFZIFYwmcZ0LGkNhaInbA4FkN1aEjPXRs9yq9EG0zw0R2fDSD9y7pHzW1ZvHNQVdJDjlwgszf3uJUbQq0bcqDMWXC1rTo0Bo/s1600/bilde%5B6%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467102238810470530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgePBe_ysOhfNPqwkvvHRD9VVB04SZKqgTvDYJdz4g5Heg4KFZIFYwmcZ0LGkNhaInbA4FkN1aEjPXRs9yq9EG0zw0R2fDSD9y7pHzW1ZvHNQVdJDjlwgszf3uJUbQq0bcqDMWXC1rTo0Bo/s400/bilde%5B6%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFr8SusZiRtDnynevP-DeIKc9-kcQeJbsyIEfP9Km136PKudtTdyn6NdLLY2fWtH47jEiDxWZxQnu6GmAAts738d0EU-b30zVgJK1PI3mVu7RrFUFNB3zT7pW_Tv-XQzjKUIhDdne5_rgb/s1600/bilde%5B5%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467102232477832658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFr8SusZiRtDnynevP-DeIKc9-kcQeJbsyIEfP9Km136PKudtTdyn6NdLLY2fWtH47jEiDxWZxQnu6GmAAts738d0EU-b30zVgJK1PI3mVu7RrFUFNB3zT7pW_Tv-XQzjKUIhDdne5_rgb/s400/bilde%5B5%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_WpP1mBL9Ek53LZhs11NUGHguIgTbRP8JCyN0wrk-zUJVOvfamX9omhrGIa0D4ace4E19DNmKHAvJO5WLNhZPC7UGyBo3ZQRXsdlOHVU6Q3-7aLwGQd50B0RAV5WtMg2ShmXTGNREZul9/s1600/bilde%5B4%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467102225595752242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_WpP1mBL9Ek53LZhs11NUGHguIgTbRP8JCyN0wrk-zUJVOvfamX9omhrGIa0D4ace4E19DNmKHAvJO5WLNhZPC7UGyBo3ZQRXsdlOHVU6Q3-7aLwGQd50B0RAV5WtMg2ShmXTGNREZul9/s400/bilde%5B4%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>As many of y'all know we have experienced heavy rains the last 2 days which has caused massive flooding in the entire Nashville area. We all knew the storm was coming and even as it started raining early Saturday we thought nothing of it. During the Spring and Fall we have become accustom to storm watches, tornado watches, and even tornado warnings. Precisely in that order. I was scheduled to work Saturday night at the theatre so I left our house at 4pm. It is about a 30mile commute. I was only able to get about 10 miles out of town when I discovered the roads were closed due to bridges being flooded over and trees blocking the roads. After discovering that all other routes were either closed or too dangerous to cross I went back home.</div><div> </div><div>I made a few trips to the grocery store to stock up on essentials. We've laughed in the past at locals who whenever they hear there might be snow they head to the store and stock up on bread, milk, and toilet paper. I found myself making these same purchases:) </div><div> </div><div>There was a tornado warning in Fairview that night for about 30 minutes. We went to our tornado room (bathroom:)) and listened to the radio until they said it had passed. No touchdown of tornado was ever recorded. All they ever can do is monitor the wind speed and its directions mixed with the temperature and see if the formula could possibly create a tornado. Luckily there were none reported touching down in all of Nashville. </div><div> </div><div>We finally slept listening to the rain pound down on the roofs and cement. I woke up at 5am. The news broadcasters with urgency in their voices were telling people to stay home. People the day before had drowned in their cars trying to pass through standing water, in many instances the road was no longer there and had lost it's stand against the force of water like so many other objects had.</div><div> </div><div>Our church was cancelled and we tried to stay in touch with our friends and members by txt since we couldn't get enough service to connect a call. At about 7 or 8am I helped a neighbor who lives below us get his belongings off the floor. We tried stacking his furniture on objects some only a few more inches higher but anything was better than keeping them in their place. I tried to be the calm one as I spoke to neighbors assuring them we'd be ok. It was hard however when we"d see on the news of apt. buildings being evacuated & their cars were floating away.</div><div> </div><div>We stayed put but didn"t know how the roads looked just past the trees. The rain drenched us like millions of hoses hanging strait from the sky with no break for breath. It was odd because when we would look outside thinking it wasn't raining it was actually raining like it typically would (which is still pretty heavy). As soon as the sky would tease us with a color other than grey we would see lightning and directly following it was thunder as to rip through the sky like a big bully.</div><div> </div><div>We lost power around 8am & were concerned how long it would be off. The kids were awesome and only when the thunder would shake did they come to us for reasurance. This was surely the longest day of my life! Constant check ups on neighbors around us became habitual. Occasinally we would see someone outside as if they wanted to make sure it was not a dream and touch it. As some of our neighbors were leaving to go to close family the rain had pretty much stopped. This was 8pm. </div><div> </div><div>We ventured out hestitantly to our friends Adrian and Annie who last we talked to had power. We took the food that needed to be cooked and our phone chargers. They did in fact have power. The rest of town was dark and doors left open to stores and buildings. It was like the town had been abandoned. Adrian was mostly upset the cable was not working:) We stayed there after eating and the kids played. We tried to make multiple calls but no success. AT&T had lost all connection and Verizon was very limited. </div><div> </div><div>On our way to our apt. one of our neighbors gave us a few candles, we had only 1 flashlight. The girls slept to the side of the bed and Trey and us in our bed. We finally fell asleep with sticky skin around 10pm. Danyette woke me up at 11:20pm to turn off all the things that were on when the power went out. Not sure it was really happening I bounced through the place excitedly turning off tv's and lights. I turned on the AC and went back to sleep. </div><div> </div><div>We are extremely grateful that we are safe and have power. It will be a long time before Nashville will be back to normal. Drinking water is safe and is expected to stay that way with conservative use. Fairview as a whole was not badly affected because we are not as close to rivers and streams as the other cities. The flooding experienced was directly from rain fall not stream or river overflow. Now begins the process of rebuilding and service. We hope we can help those so dramatically affected by this bastard of a storm!</div></div></div></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-52093206961833558592010-04-27T09:09:00.001-07:002010-04-27T09:14:08.128-07:004 month stats.<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDj_7TKD1N5EcVlNVZMnOPXu33BRoqpdcA2PnC3eKpN_0RMEa92_psrldkXVSFyvlEyHLe9ogQP7RZORiSShXPZRq9t2hMZG63icRmf_-70oQt0BU35CQWmZj-ZDKeAbSEfQNMOkaRYNlE/s1600/SANY1006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464850423300953650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDj_7TKD1N5EcVlNVZMnOPXu33BRoqpdcA2PnC3eKpN_0RMEa92_psrldkXVSFyvlEyHLe9ogQP7RZORiSShXPZRq9t2hMZG63icRmf_-70oQt0BU35CQWmZj-ZDKeAbSEfQNMOkaRYNlE/s400/SANY1006.JPG" /></a> Height: 25 3/4 inches (75%)</div><div align="center">Weight: 15 lb. 14 oz. (65%)</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-3992578265777754162010-04-11T10:35:00.000-07:002010-04-11T12:49:23.031-07:00Easter at the Beach!<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"> For Easter this year we decided last minute to go to the beach in Gulf Shores, Alabama. It was about a 9 hour drive so we left Saturday at 4:30 in the morning. The Easter Bunny found out somehow and came early and brought all the kids sand buckets, toys, goggles etc. When we arrived we checked into the hotel and got ready for the beach. The weather was WONDERFUL, not to hot, not to cold, perfect to just hang outside in ALL day. After the beach we ate at a restaurant called Lamberts Home of the Thrown Roll, thanks to Adrian and Annies suggestion. It was soooo yummy, they go around with hot homemade rolls....and you guessed it....they throw them to you. We all loved it! <br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458945099866074290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQFIJroEyfO5dKwHXsetb9mGaBMNyJZjGgU9B76em4jj4PLMvO8u9AcM2WHSWoEHNcRk1ZZpeHkijpH-0itIOODYvamnGTgndQdFeE-aZjvzK1owOdb-ul8WclRwOUQOhDoGdNnmYn3WZM/s400/SANY0951.JPG" /> <p align="center">This is the girls in the car at one of our stops, we were about an hour away at this point.<br /><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458945090216190994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPji5E_k_H0q3Nv70_8sQljsBYjnDOSGuwPG_qOEX_ej3SUUTGdyY-ZPZsuWskXyGmqe28PzaK6tAqROPTrY1tR1nd10MsItK_r1l-JNbesaMe-mtrbM0rQzvvPVRLflCHn6P_-_UPZX4i/s400/SANY0963.JPG" /> <p align="center">In the hotel, ready to head to the beach.<br /></p><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458945082473525922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqGU2UevD2kptHee_3NbG5QVDwVRFNQkab9sBl2c5B4cLnVbSQDbrRZqa4kuYi5S-DeTXlCIR87uh_Pf5fLYUf33XnC2lMlJyCUAthrHw2ku9TxbK67eDdvWS06mbX9tO8RDJcoZOweFWQ/s400/SANY0961.JPG" /> <p align="center">I caught Mya hiding in here. She cracks me up.<br /><br /><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458945078633790194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRQsfeB6_gPqNIt3N7bmQ3SL-OHekmLesb98GJL_OUmybMIhrvtFxjpmSTfZpVkjs_r6tf0XAM3Q_uEX7gDWlCsXXPGLruQs4P0PMovs-bWQUodkekE266jHyAagdXO7N6VI0VL5hyphenhyphenFfop/s400/SANY0968.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"> Mommy and Trey hanging out on the white sandy beach. The sand was so soft and fun to play in. You had to take your flip flops off to walk because you would just sink. Oh how I wish I was there right now.<br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458945071412565042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6KkN4wKylkPXgtVyfBeXClxKw23PMDhuT-QbSah29mHfQbFW91Sggp7BDEx3hMC2C-aL999nKPU_cUSA-WRCB0kcfgMRvMQbJBm2mcgabXggNJnEkOG-Kpa_05eT_HvY7b3Cr3yTA0HEK/s400/SANY0952.JPG" /> <p align="center">Tweeb and the girls checking out the water.<br /><br /><br /><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458940373399472130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL1B2K5L4CGAKu74EBwl-Yj9dgC9gG9AeKu_UHxnub0iYlnR1T9zZEuqv9HQ9b8pAcK47XGrqwPowTKawjrN3PE3U3OayCP1yZiUPhIxoUoE60CzfLmvh996P3kB06j0N8NkJvW8EO1mSz/s400/SANY0958.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"> Trey and daddy. Don't you just love Treys pink hat? It was the one we brought for Mya but I needed to keep the sun out of his eyes somehow.<br /><br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458940369290178546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGP9wRufs2IzpckyXDyK-ASS8Vx8UCuyR5wPmeN93vDSW5yCXC9Euie2NiPtSoVLaotpmqhQYuceG2QdeCpcTaCMjA_WNPFxw7q9d0xYPYnlofTSobn0_ktVzSpzDD8_gHr0wn6Fnijccd/s400/SANY0966.JPG" /> <p align="center">Building sandcastles<br /><br /><br /><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458940358803554098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlHqk3NJEY9dPwEB9ZylSker5V7jxrazBWNCypg84mSZzO-of6_wF7SW0KO3MpZSzTOi5S772f1lqS-sWJbGUDa6wqPLvlOUpuKlT5jYvu2sm9ttropM2pQJOA7UE2Hlhn940yQy-qinBE/s400/SANY0969.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"> Ellie just hanging out in the shallow water.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458940354427309666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiylBL2thfx_ByN414KAS7SZwf2isNrpALabcWAof_Qe1LfwIW5yBRwrtTuM1717hVLOkTyQPVKC0xvEIPloVjN-0F2nlv4R6x9_Egtu3XSrk_PyDJbLlYiX01XJi6qUpjFbmJvF5Ca2ujC/s400/SANY0972.JPG" /> <p align="center"><br />Hope and Ellie. Hope loved the water the most, she was so cute and never stopped playing. Mya enjoyed the sand and Ellie played hard both days and then was ready to go back to the hotel to SWIM...silly girl!<br /><br /><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458940346080266978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdmjeLqFOdcRWTqmiY8N_4UBir8GSg2ndi_r7_EkGE23zOhKRyp24ekzxqhBo7ukZD68ozR_XC-kOzsKMgvXaNG_51bQBratmXAyyhwxbIikKqZmwW0lKDlEaG13ffgrfQt3WKA433UhUl/s400/SANY0976.JPG" /> <p align="center">This picture is priceless because Trey HATED the beach and this is how he looked 99% of the time.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSx_Jf6oj24__S8eE4iKp1XsQ3_QBwM2YrX8xjynYpTwsTK7dJWGixbqYBFUioPcQDN_Ck5_xt2Ment8hyphenhyphen4lMdZ7mNdunGIZ2bqamFcDAzPxiWZ-hTnnCanDs5QL9febhL9Bzh3FcH0Ny/s1600/SANY0957.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458939324728067250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSx_Jf6oj24__S8eE4iKp1XsQ3_QBwM2YrX8xjynYpTwsTK7dJWGixbqYBFUioPcQDN_Ck5_xt2Ment8hyphenhyphen4lMdZ7mNdunGIZ2bqamFcDAzPxiWZ-hTnnCanDs5QL9febhL9Bzh3FcH0Ny/s400/SANY0957.JPG" /></a><br />What is a trip to the beach if you dont bury each other in the sand?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2saU0GHOWiICJ6pYU5Gqppo8qTRKEid_tW2fZTmpUjN_9MjXkcw1_obSEATc-tb2ScDuIzAlSuVjGH5rEql8PVih4FLor61toGZL3-WewDlulbSiiEWqHaPES07DMQk8jkhXy5m13XhDf/s1600/SANY0982.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458939315101750370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2saU0GHOWiICJ6pYU5Gqppo8qTRKEid_tW2fZTmpUjN_9MjXkcw1_obSEATc-tb2ScDuIzAlSuVjGH5rEql8PVih4FLor61toGZL3-WewDlulbSiiEWqHaPES07DMQk8jkhXy5m13XhDf/s400/SANY0982.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJUShXtmnBhdUZeHeIu9e2UFc947hLV1UhtQsc7a2a_QyzRFOh4culJNTM6_8lvOptm5S88Pc2ANjX2R_TLzT8SSEYSNIEqzoaQK0G0LgxS9I4dkmq94wr8VBFABIf55ywSyPUzzJAzJUo/s1600/SANY0984.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458939307603583298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJUShXtmnBhdUZeHeIu9e2UFc947hLV1UhtQsc7a2a_QyzRFOh4culJNTM6_8lvOptm5S88Pc2ANjX2R_TLzT8SSEYSNIEqzoaQK0G0LgxS9I4dkmq94wr8VBFABIf55ywSyPUzzJAzJUo/s400/SANY0984.JPG" /></a><br />Miss Mya just hanging out with mom playing in the sand.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjso2tim0EumgSema3jL042h9vQ0tRF1WYyibjHhAaT9yeQiYatdV4ySb9wvbvBHRjEpeYCpe9hDdXqt1MUeeJLhGMjULfrmdi6cA3Jkpfd2FY9f3EKQ993W3JRcJd717Ust_9YggaddciJ/s1600/SANY0986.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458939300922247522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjso2tim0EumgSema3jL042h9vQ0tRF1WYyibjHhAaT9yeQiYatdV4ySb9wvbvBHRjEpeYCpe9hDdXqt1MUeeJLhGMjULfrmdi6cA3Jkpfd2FY9f3EKQ993W3JRcJd717Ust_9YggaddciJ/s400/SANY0986.JPG" /></a><br />Hope and Mya<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZG2w9bn9ORVwaF6Zdm_ARLwCVormn9KfVhlhi4_Zc_oc5nd-HIL08LKmQQa7X7jR3I0DXy1W7XSI_hOTVJ9WrZRqthcc2ll0frL3P1egaDUXAQwEiLrPxWdkxmgoCj6JMD3GVnyqxfIi4/s1600/SANY0991.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458939292898052450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZG2w9bn9ORVwaF6Zdm_ARLwCVormn9KfVhlhi4_Zc_oc5nd-HIL08LKmQQa7X7jR3I0DXy1W7XSI_hOTVJ9WrZRqthcc2ll0frL3P1egaDUXAQwEiLrPxWdkxmgoCj6JMD3GVnyqxfIi4/s400/SANY0991.JPG" /></a> Ellie and Trey both fell asleep on my lap and it was hard to get Hope and Mya to leave. We ended up only spending Saturday night there and then leaving to go home late Sunday. We made it home in 8 hours because Trey only woke up once the whole way home. The kids rode sooo well so maybe now we will dare to take some more road trips. It was so much fun and we hope to make this a new Easter tradition.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-71242311598893235462010-03-18T10:10:00.000-07:002010-03-18T10:16:29.426-07:00My Big Boy!<div align="center">"You want some of this" I know thats what he is saying to me and yes, yes I do. How can I resist those chubby little cheeks. He is growing so quickly and is such a happy baby. We just LOVE him to pieces. </div><div align="center"> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhipKgorq55P8dNZ3SU-arS2URnjQBYNi1XUuAXAIIWedFCPpPdx9EFelixXtqUuQUJ2bCAYujHEeioRZqPg9v2VtxZpxSwabo4D6zKdQEvNTTEvRpOcXV8Ar3NRBFv7aDIyUM4cW_oXKCp/s1600-h/SANY0887.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022548704842290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhipKgorq55P8dNZ3SU-arS2URnjQBYNi1XUuAXAIIWedFCPpPdx9EFelixXtqUuQUJ2bCAYujHEeioRZqPg9v2VtxZpxSwabo4D6zKdQEvNTTEvRpOcXV8Ar3NRBFv7aDIyUM4cW_oXKCp/s400/SANY0887.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-18419599850471636252010-03-18T09:53:00.000-07:002010-03-18T10:10:20.855-07:00Hair Cuts<div align="center">The story: In January Ellie cut her own hair, she cut a big piece right at the crown of her head and it ended up being about an inch long. I was able to disquise it by pulling her hair in a pony tail. As most of you know, this poor girl is barely getting hair so I was upset to say the least. Well, not to long later Mya had her hair in piggies and cut them off then she proceeded to cut Ellies hair as well....twice! Then Ellie fell asleep with gum in her hair and I had to cut it out. The poor thing had 4 different lengths of hair, I HAD to take her to get it professionally taken care of (I was able to fix Myas). When Hope knew that we were going to get Ellies hair cut she wanted to get hers done too. So off we went.</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjstMjaWmWMW8MVYVHaCwKK_lIQoIDqZJYgMHOnwx2ubrLt3_Dv_U_SEYa27uy60Qs-C5ziYX6DLAhC4FMyoOyvm2cO1nhJk-ncrIUAhL5ZTO-yrKtv4LnhT8vtawec_9DcB4Y_4jYIMZSj/s1600-h/SANY0875.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450019682316786882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjstMjaWmWMW8MVYVHaCwKK_lIQoIDqZJYgMHOnwx2ubrLt3_Dv_U_SEYa27uy60Qs-C5ziYX6DLAhC4FMyoOyvm2cO1nhJk-ncrIUAhL5ZTO-yrKtv4LnhT8vtawec_9DcB4Y_4jYIMZSj/s400/SANY0875.JPG" /></a>Ellie before, I should have gotten a close up of all the damage.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH5l3LeLAnqAa4PKvwzeuJi3GWQb3zKGrZ9WdUqRKIa3d1IEw62D_MadWUq9FcclicBWoU4VayHQJOVefdnbRSwgA9ZrmYWrPKK4S4uT94XCuNrqroLiPkdo971RV4LYE2WOv4AW763rMC/s1600-h/SANY0876.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450019671848313282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH5l3LeLAnqAa4PKvwzeuJi3GWQb3zKGrZ9WdUqRKIa3d1IEw62D_MadWUq9FcclicBWoU4VayHQJOVefdnbRSwgA9ZrmYWrPKK4S4uT94XCuNrqroLiPkdo971RV4LYE2WOv4AW763rMC/s400/SANY0876.JPG" /></a>Hopey before. She need another inch to donate to Locks of Love again (the girl could have cut another inch) but was able to donate it to Pantene.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNeIlwjYZR5ZlD1hxWd9ssK69LOnHkXrlHozyWrCINML85huSYW0B2Zo9H5d1z3WKI2cHCeUXdN6s2_W-hkYENccY94jqWVVBT2xA2JdDrsXQQbb_ftrwHUtvJMfOe-hiR3NvR-55dq2GT/s1600-h/SANY0879.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450019664344104914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNeIlwjYZR5ZlD1hxWd9ssK69LOnHkXrlHozyWrCINML85huSYW0B2Zo9H5d1z3WKI2cHCeUXdN6s2_W-hkYENccY94jqWVVBT2xA2JdDrsXQQbb_ftrwHUtvJMfOe-hiR3NvR-55dq2GT/s400/SANY0879.JPG" /></a>Ellie afterward. She looks so grown up in a cute little bob. <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQG_eLJxs-RJS3PNp4vO90oLiiHmjKv4Dbo1qGA1d5pra5cgTwTZ2rMSX1eoKLANtMj2zYfOqtGjn2VFAkCpyOtTCA6-RNnV1WRsbFDWTylnKV0PCSzKqYDd6GNzt7mqeCdcc3d-C0ILfe/s1600-h/SANY0880.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450019657133845058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQG_eLJxs-RJS3PNp4vO90oLiiHmjKv4Dbo1qGA1d5pra5cgTwTZ2rMSX1eoKLANtMj2zYfOqtGjn2VFAkCpyOtTCA6-RNnV1WRsbFDWTylnKV0PCSzKqYDd6GNzt7mqeCdcc3d-C0ILfe/s400/SANY0880.JPG" /></a>She LOVES it. She thinks she is SOOO big!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2D3R5x4bKVJSUoudVCHsPfWtMK0lF2L-rTV8tJ2QsJqOtIw4H3xYqoJ6xH_sn8aXCbrLDHzFQXgpN1YeONnZvL3jo_0aPWGYBMPn-sGgvbRkDvDkVfK_YhsEVbATuBUTGVsVF_XDbjbUG/s1600-h/SANY0882.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450019652174090482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2D3R5x4bKVJSUoudVCHsPfWtMK0lF2L-rTV8tJ2QsJqOtIw4H3xYqoJ6xH_sn8aXCbrLDHzFQXgpN1YeONnZvL3jo_0aPWGYBMPn-sGgvbRkDvDkVfK_YhsEVbATuBUTGVsVF_XDbjbUG/s400/SANY0882.JPG" /></a> Hopey afterward. She told the lady exactly how she wanted it and I just sat back and let her do it. She LOVES hers too.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-61521208581754548302010-03-12T09:47:00.001-08:002010-03-12T10:21:29.470-08:00Blessing weekend.<div align="center">Tweebs parents were able to fly out and celebrate Treys blessing day with us. They arrived on Thursday Feb. 5th and stayed until Monday morning. We had alot of fun. They have been out twice before, so we didn't need to do much sight seeing and were able to just hang out. Tweeb and Craig took the girls to a daddy daughter dance on Saturday. The girls all got crowns and flowers and they took pictures of them too.<br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447807686303296066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGHZH8rM-bjlP0XlnCdTG_QudAK-9hNsTVQaQD9RhZnTwVK22eNICHsFwiSfOzLuLjLraxcSuaJBQ2MvyXWqpWPMzOHKCOMaeLjWSEEDxoakVJXJgutirAXHR8VJQImOs0Ddu0B_1NoHq/s400/SANY0852.JPG" /><br />Doing the Limbo<br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447807675305107634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizBgLXSXcfAWyQeio-j8A_q8va0Gv37xXgbs_DA_J1lsCT0G2q0doQRY_DwDln_HwHXL8NbJWwReu6eiU_DL7sO7rdTbSbxcGux1E37NgtpHlO3xgtb7uCQD7i_t7RHbtobfMBubY1vs-G/s400/SANY0855.JPG" /> <p align="center"><br /><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447807669332755090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdKbSCatxT4eGsYgGdcmGqnRgM-E00TrouUJ2YuxwY40d69MHIY12flKfTKBCtQwKrf5UpVkrkOaaKXQpfQcWyy4q9VBXFDHUEbSD3MPXL2cpsRYHSlLK-tkCqE0-Ov91sPlJpCTLni_e9/s400/SANY0854.JPG" /> <p align="center">I asked later if Grandpa did his beloved moon walk but I am still waiting on the answer????<br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447807662956725586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioH8RV3tP667A71C2SeEG9CuxjoN_qFyUCxHPqzVynVWeGqUyBzoCqvHoqXsgSGdgOJ7NS8hbdeYQBRIOWluqCUx1i_D4hx0zlMSCn1Ir-OQd9T3uPA2eIadQ6Vl_YPKqYSuvM-sKCruTE/s400/SANY0853.JPG" /> <p align="center"><br />Sunday after the blessing Tweeb was singing at the Commodore and so we all went to watch him. He did such a good job!<br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447807656621374418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuRVk-FltKAJcDTs3fPsiZDS2HlbdTXEWgReBzLhSMsHUMfp-mECtGeOr-GAaoI_eOPujxybSR5D5_mYM5Pn9775nE6hzrFXhfquNeVwhchx2pvIlN6pwx6eCYIYXSTEJ-xzbuKScB1Zko/s400/SANY0862.JPG" /> <p align="center"><br />We blessed Trey on Sunday February 7th. Tweeb did an amazing job and Trey was so good for the whole thing too. I think he looks so handsome in his blessing outfit. Grandma and Grandpa buy all the grandkids blessing clothes and they did good....once again, thanks guys!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447806792648930978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIN9jhhWK_DUnB_1n2UYxubLVGigufmVEHAgBzaLe5Ve6i2i1V9RhM-ZGeBeqNxKorNHtjj_32Ki38vGnO4Yl0t_9LmZyMSrdAzxDQdL6ee-c_uhrVOxlAOBMpIBnMPBS3HT5fnkWNnubl/s400/SANY0856.JPG" /><br /></p><div align="center">After the blessing at the church house.<br /><br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447806791429872978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtWVnlLwSBoSL1-upNKyXLA32Mtfua2abW1dZiqeypdkd76kBEksuXeiLOhW1LhQisUvpDt-mXhEQzjQK2oESeRCpFGZ9N4HSHIVkssF4s8qDleQso2dTZTa3GkfKCIj2s5kTL8olb36GK/s400/SANY0858.JPG" /> <p align="center"><br />After the blessing we came back home and Grandma made us a wonderful dinner of Roast Beef, mashed potatoes, homemade gravy, rolls, salad and carrotts. This is Tweebs favorite thing his mom makes and so she told him she would make it for him when they came out. It was delicious, Thanks Grandma!!<br /><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ3nHjBb-diRxJXORNoq1cftxxItZdOGIuX1T0-kdxalAvfIvfYy947mOxRR4oTs21nU48gT80eDVVkPzq8ABDp3LL2kY4SPKk4ukYQdK6_02sgR4BSOd_t_woRb1cXnh_jhkB4Oaeqt0F/s1600-h/SANY0860.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447806779564644530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ3nHjBb-diRxJXORNoq1cftxxItZdOGIuX1T0-kdxalAvfIvfYy947mOxRR4oTs21nU48gT80eDVVkPzq8ABDp3LL2kY4SPKk4ukYQdK6_02sgR4BSOd_t_woRb1cXnh_jhkB4Oaeqt0F/s400/SANY0860.JPG" /></a><br />Here are the three Craig Owen Gladwells.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_-oHdUOe9WMCSW-49JFcUkf2H1oSkgThs6-xR9y9UVWD7S2jaR_vQNzJr9LQtZpHWylICaB4XOxRuArOsWpe59rrGB0ak23u4oC9OPnE-WG4e3WAP_-DZFR8gPzelA-QviES75mXDWyTx/s1600-h/SANY0865.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447806763426776210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_-oHdUOe9WMCSW-49JFcUkf2H1oSkgThs6-xR9y9UVWD7S2jaR_vQNzJr9LQtZpHWylICaB4XOxRuArOsWpe59rrGB0ak23u4oC9OPnE-WG4e3WAP_-DZFR8gPzelA-QviES75mXDWyTx/s400/SANY0865.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-46072292788228510572010-03-03T07:02:00.000-08:002010-03-03T07:09:44.557-08:00Turning 33 on 3-3<div align="center">Happy 33rd Birthday Tweeb!</div><div align="center">We love you!</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8n398mmLpMg1gH_fDtnb3P2Hw9sQ1hQh0RadbTEf0vGycU4qn2gOOIjXZDJmfNSQpN6DeEchXSYlRwbRFscMQto5UbhIF2VzfTmQk8i59Yamri4vo5KGVgGn_nw_b7puPDp-kmCiRVs28/s1600-h/SANY0767.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444423822821604482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8n398mmLpMg1gH_fDtnb3P2Hw9sQ1hQh0RadbTEf0vGycU4qn2gOOIjXZDJmfNSQpN6DeEchXSYlRwbRFscMQto5UbhIF2VzfTmQk8i59Yamri4vo5KGVgGn_nw_b7puPDp-kmCiRVs28/s400/SANY0767.JPG" /></a> This years birthday is kindof cool for Tweeb. His favorite number is 33 (that was his basketball number). Anyways, he also loves the combination number of 1033 (baseball number and basketball number) so this year he is turning 33 on 3-3-10. We were talking last night and realized that his third child will be turning 3 this year too.<br /><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-75635358376319721862010-01-05T07:37:00.001-08:002010-01-05T07:47:33.419-08:00Things I love<div align="center">I was just thinking the other day of all the things I love about Trey and babies in general. Here are just a few.</div><div align="center">I LOVE it when I put him over my shoulder and he arches his back and sticks his bottom out.</div><div align="center">I LOVE the way he smells (I don't know anyone who doesn't like the smell of a new baby).</div><div align="center">I LOVE it how he moans when he stretches.</div><div align="center">I LOVE the way he will purse his lips together.</div><div align="center">I LOVE the way he yawns and then sticks his tongue out.</div><div align="center">I LOVE it when he smiles at me (I know its gas but I love it anyways).</div><div align="center">I LOVE that he is a good baby so far and will just let me sit and love on him.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">He is getting so big already and is already out of newborn diapers and newborn clothing:( I want him to stay little as long as possible but he doesn't seem to listen to me when I tell him that.</div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-36370621992099582242010-01-05T07:30:00.000-08:002010-01-05T07:36:47.308-08:00Hospital Picture<div align="center">Here is Trey's hospital picture. I absolutely love it but you can really tell how jaundiced he was. Of course he needed a little brother shirt to match the girls big sister shirts :)</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJadS3FiJDBoAy7UsgbZmCdJrCf7-ilhXCnpeeXWpDicJwsUg4HHgjJS31BNx5tMdbD4JRU9wpbEn6tO4bftMS-sFrkyX9png5kKR9sK-peNiY5o3kHMYqrGVY4zqSUPXRabTAp6RuOGe8/s1600-h/scan.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423279424465409234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJadS3FiJDBoAy7UsgbZmCdJrCf7-ilhXCnpeeXWpDicJwsUg4HHgjJS31BNx5tMdbD4JRU9wpbEn6tO4bftMS-sFrkyX9png5kKR9sK-peNiY5o3kHMYqrGVY4zqSUPXRabTAp6RuOGe8/s400/scan.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-84405100614075650112010-01-04T15:29:00.000-08:002010-01-06T18:47:52.133-08:00Treys Birth<div align="center"></div><div align="center">WARNING!!! PICTURE OVERLOAD!!!!<br />We started off the day with Tweeb and I leaving for the hospital at 4:15 in the morning. I was scheduled for a c-section at 7:00 and had to be there by 5:oo. We got there and checked in and then met my nurse and got all prepped for surgery. The nurse gave me a shot in my hand to numb it before she gave me the IV and it is the best and easiest IV that I have ever had. So if you ever have the option....go for it! It didn't seem to take very long before they wheeled me off to the operating room.<br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423046742328586738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcrMewjPP-gBT4EAnQ6gBTe1-JlYOg6NwQBppyf-zqe7RM084jJjrw5VXgAbWKrRmx3dSfnzAnVu525YY5R-Lr-wWWJx8q6C9q0uU0ZoMClfIeEtufhYxU4XkNPmSstns9aHws-mouRRCM/s400/SANY0704.JPG" />Once I got in there they proceeded to give me my spinal. I have NEVER had a problem with my three others but this one was a little different. It was a resident who was trying to do it (which I agreed to) and she poked me 3 different times, each time hitting bone and one time hitting a nerve. Next another lady proceeded to try....NOPE, she hit bone too. What the heck??? Finally the main guy switched needles and it worked the first time. The surgery took a little longer than usual because they had to cut out alot of scar tissue. However, it was all worth it when they handed me this little guy.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423046736948647506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFYKZLZeSopJtqJvcoVUvDMnTyh3eQDw1AspsiM7hJOn7T8jnEHqAq4TKbY7pR34VfvklB103qB6fkzP_tXY12udBhCsy33UFxBb9ulSPrkd7ulhYd4LeusU0rvZaYMnX0acoZgRSucf6n/s400/SANY0711.JPG" />I have never been able to hold the baby after my c-sections but I got to keep him the whole time they finished up and then they wheeled us to the recovery room together.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423046727777790018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0YEl7n2DPYPznU_48-9HVsCZYuN5FTcN38oJ0nwukrT4R3ojFIPHDaPd_aVEB8CW_obOLHz5Kp1BNHcwHqQfQOCSEJ9UE7qBXl3LUfKqmjV5Sxf5JORgEVRQKRd6Lkl7s3R7__smZMsQA/s400/SANY0713.JPG" />Proud Daddy of his one and only son! I love how you can tell he is smiling even through his mask.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423046237479006866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnvQSPBdTew_Rq9nREwD1ZWo619b95Eqnt7mv62r017gmr3oZN0NfzcttSAozriiexL0mDk60kBqW0gj1YHadsrj_WjfkQ_mE3Ir9DHlHDZ_gwwMZHoGwffL1SqkuFx56ao5JkpaFluaIn/s400/SANY0719.JPG" />The new babe coming in at 7lb. 1/4oz. and 19 1/4 inches.<br />He arrived at 7:45 a.m.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423046235299491378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0slTlbARNJCm00d5haxj_gj5ezllY4XzYll1Kj2Ya65MKjRB_eMf5GE3YKVtII1TOd0lEFCod2CA0ibu2mlnSFxUOt2zRVnZ54T9pFjLPklUulWioUnlkRIcNBLcm65t5imN3ApjyFB4D/s400/DPP_0016.JPG" /><br />While I was in surgery Misty and Britt had all the girls in the waiting room. (They had to leave the house at 6:15 with all the girls ready. Way to go guys!!) The nurse gave them all coloring sheets, markers and puzzles to keep them busy.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBD8VNNaE3cNmrp0wT2mBrxLIpzwwAOIXrNUVhoqdKvdExJkLbZaoJXVLFeP-ABwAaaJVbjKzXwfXOXZLMfXs0wxDD0ZEluH1F3YNKhaJhOt472ba0mI2xSf1YE7f-H63Tl4Kx87qE7oJj/s1600-h/DPP_0011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423046224912131154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBD8VNNaE3cNmrp0wT2mBrxLIpzwwAOIXrNUVhoqdKvdExJkLbZaoJXVLFeP-ABwAaaJVbjKzXwfXOXZLMfXs0wxDD0ZEluH1F3YNKhaJhOt472ba0mI2xSf1YE7f-H63Tl4Kx87qE7oJj/s400/DPP_0011.JPG" /></a>Patiently waiting.<br />Alivia, Hope, Ainsley, Ellie, Addison, Charli and Mya.<br />They had to wait a while because only one person could come back into the recovery room and for only a brief moment (Britt got to come). They did however let Tweeb bring the girls back one at a time to see their new brother but for only a couple of minutes. I felt bad because everyone else had to wait to see and hold him until we got to our room and it took a while because they could not get my temperature to go up. They had to put warm blankets on me and wait and when that didn't work they had to put a vacuum that blew hot air into a weird alien type blanket on me and wait some more. Thankfully that worked. Tweeb had already taken Trey to the nursery and was able to go eat lunch with Misty and Britt before I got back to my room.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423044783111143394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgty7nOhmupw0HyfB8ixM8SOZA2-C_tgT1lY9A2BfLe9WIOEYBTUhJkjrGte7WBcdfiN3iVuosPqwZwNRQ6GmAvgxaiuLpd46P_6uPuZ2zvFKvI50H6At0NL0k98q_UJ9j5FXGu_YFciBhU/s400/DPP_0014.JPG" />My three cute girls in their big sister shirts. If you cant tell, Myas says big sister. Ellies says bigger sister and Hopes says biggest sister. I ordered them online and loved them.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423044773779579650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCemeViR5UuRcM51hClOpfdHR3yi7REEG8DMONN-CXLsXCvizgQMOSuPU8piyAJS14rU6HSuuiEM-sObzTrY-ApfKZktTZ7x5s16O2TiNigHVntavVl-GdFahlIx_cU6HN2I-SwSXa4Jwg/s400/SANY0740.JPG" />Mr. Trey Man (as Mya would say)<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423044764735659970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcHqGqsPaPG5w5wKIkr8ggjo4H8HURGcqDoFFGiewgz0-yiSKM6Bv8nRpGaXfsiK1_m8FjCv80b-UFNcGGTf2jim47TdC9gWIX9zYIWQydnVuTL3RvZxRifTqMCTspxwJSs3MX5zZIMRxC/s400/SANY0738.JPG" />The new family! I swear I was happy just extremely tired, itchy and a little drugged.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423043647986604018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXG3Gj0iuYs2jFAZ8QAHxiNSJpfmpkBGyeeTu2R5nAv98fNzbRHqwIadfpZ5TrBjNG8x_RwMjp7RbB-45mFhAhNXXtwOG0WSlb1vCcqh4tCnOCW7Qwoaeg_iouFyZ2gB2kmOsqvPnkkHs5/s400/SANY0723.JPG" />Hope and her new brother. She was so cute with him.<br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423043641033821826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM_73GBlLLpkV6JLfMRzaXqZKzbig2BofPUBDeXRI34lOPfgnucTbD0vb4BQzBEfASKQ6A67vbgjvbcvwPHKOKxvHNdwPHfZLyEz1MmVIZsnapXv7uKUk_w8Kln18QF7WjnQIG4HDTIYq4/s400/SANY0726.JPG" />Ellie was SOOO excited to see him. She still just loves him to pieces.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423043631290060514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-FrWysOgOGnwIRC34zxvej2sFB31gLX9sOXTSlOnZtZVAWliotL38jupG0prg7OpE49kjSUTU3PsfA5eyLJCqJt6XpsY7ZGZ-9SiElZnx-LKtwhoVBdqdMaqYwFPZYN5qUgCwEHGBl2fP/s400/DPP_0021.JPG" />Misty actually captured this picture for me later in the day. When Tweeb brought her back to see him, she would not touch or hold him. I thought it was funny because she was the one that was the most interested before.<br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423042566724837522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDYZi8m7Amj9fR6QWIoEbSK-M8D_GEScF8LYTEwXgU5e15nUU5VVeDRU6wgcrbO5jPGA_nG8r37-1oADAUQzS8I3tYqEJJySCrWmNucBN_XBOJV2_BGGCEolFtxibTatmaiVcrUE2aFqg1/s400/DPP_0019.JPG" /><br />Addison finally getting to hold him. They waited patiently for hours.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423042557991846850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsyGfQDJRz1gYOe_35q9onn8FauR1YrlidJ38Se-q-QK9HPqa95JPAQsqykZYs4yponVeZx6HLTRrrVXoWedBDy-xny3moL8ixWMjSYpdbVy9iEyhChOXugZxEXtQWJmcDSbzlSERxDtTG/s400/DPP_0017.JPG" /><br />Ainsley and her new cousin. They were all very good with him.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423041741615017714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc39ULG14EbBxoOhabVpWUP0i9Z0w7ZJXfHsAs1tb-5yeful24oBWpd4v7NAyxxN0Og1qkZsh-HHOnLzzWiWHlipXMrH8dAP3OSn0a6cO78xMjot603nNWgUgEwlPiXi4YDnhRJMvzyGw_/s400/SANY0743.JPG" />Aunt Britt. They wouldnt let her hold him until everyone had a chance because she saw him earlier...lol.<br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423041734199698946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK9hQXQKDNEflSRmmFoCRhnoaYgfGvbZvJ3m5NPwgDOEBo796iH4TIEUiKzAx3gSaaKWmnjg7F5vq1raB7En9uBUdxZej800biwq-7mLYimCDblke-kJpGb_hkwi4B_SZ9ymAF0wU-RBS_/s400/SANY0746.JPG" />Aunt Mist and cute little Alvia. </div><div></div><div>We were able to stay an extra day in the hospital because Trey had jaundice and had to be under the lights. They were going to make me go home and keep him. To say the least I was not happy about the news. Just imagine the emotional mother who just had a baby and whos hormones are going crazy. The hospital wanted me to stay in a hotel near by. Are you kidding me...do you realize it's Christmas time and you want me to pay for a hotel room. Well a little while later my doctor came in and was a little upset with the nurses because he said that they mis-calculated my hours and I was more than welcome to stay an extra night. All of that emotional distress for nothing, however I was very happy it all worked out. </div><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioKzmYfUXWBNcH7NUtelsFx0vePXkJvjIK4doxRjBC97sJDhmUzYZr7UKSGNukIh1opCb_kipw9Lww8TnAE8VtIfCi3PoGNliPAdgj-dGd-TCaWDZrCXRshBnMoUZFNwRdm-xsqOnU6K3c/s1600-h/SANY0746.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008949826504335970.post-72712303847667754202010-01-03T14:54:00.000-08:002010-01-03T17:16:34.412-08:00Predators Game and Christmas Party!<div align="center">On the 4th of December both my sisters and their girls flew out to see us and to see Trey be born. They stayed while I was in the hospital and took care of my kids for me. That is 7 girls age 8 and under! Do I have the BEST sisters in the world or what. They got in on Friday evening and we just hung out. On Saturday we went to see Hope in a Christmas parade, went to see Planet 51 at Tweebs theatre and then went to the Predators game (which is the Tennessee NHL team). Tweeb was able to get free predators tickets for all of us and we had GREAT seats. On Sunday we had a little Christmas party and let the girls exchange their gifts to eachother. We gave everyone car blankets that I made and Misty's girls gave my girls the cutest little totes with their names on it and they were packed full of paper, glue, scissors, pipe cleaners, stickers etc. My girls LOVED them, if you can't tell by the pictures.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422669461161747154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitqZXu35I0llwoCHx4rI2cx8KDIrBArIkQm9JaBjpuE0GyvMmMa8771bkODqel08V3Te0djw1tQQj3EXlk8NM_fJvYucP0b30-XxJt1mrwe0fnfUB-KDidn8fr6zEQNhaYYW1yDbl1hU9A/s400/DPP_0002.JPG" /></div><div align="center">This is how close we were. I think it was row 10 or something like that.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422684520480209442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhytc-riNZLy8JMv0xaojEY0QI1urICxzsuHOZP88ru2xxc0g2Bf4SGEmJi6uixAQqHHpYZDiXM8otH52Bc4gtQn_3S0zoYlUbNZ0S0fu2UdMl_CxDSv3coMfu4Z_C_bi7pSgx7rRPNHJnP/s400/DPP_0001.JPG" /></div><div align="center">Mya, Hope, Ainsley and Addison enjoying the game. They were all sooo good. We had people keep making comments how well behaved they all were.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422681800279693106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHgGjwPFP_HuzLm2Zc2cGY0fTVjjMqfX3HGWedFlPJqZjZbtGhgvXH2x06MCIwJUGLR5CRAwG1Djg2obW5xky4EGdd-c26Z-pZtt3hogJ3_-paiF6ZnVxG1-0G6kuNhAc7r1768T5BUcSS/s400/SANY0697.JPG" /></div><div align="center">Misty and Alivia</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422681790716133650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvRwtNIj21SDjdRN8GDd33pr8czo6EzE2gm4bbgVglNBh4xxFuIyZHex6OUXU18CbHOAnjcFjpR64BKw7YYTPXFjmiRNwVeBGv-Mi38AhuS8htjynGPYGrcmRgGN9DbaREysu-wZL2Sjww/s400/SANY0695.JPG" /></div><div align="center">Ms. Charli and her blue eyes.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422670598205008722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjacgIQzyggaw6t91DogFL20U1p66FhFbIBqOi7La30zpxcCIPewbDFCqr_SL9N4NwrSSCQUFRUtkmIPXubwUOYkGthiiXNZvqSTJ24fMWyoIOZNeUFnyei23wnCe1WWoaHM1FtqWC0nzk/s400/DPP_0003.JPG" /></div><div align="center">My sweet girl.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422677985350611810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ucC2rIr8eTMkiGqGmSZRC9cSrDr68v5mNuTbLZY6lI6E06CX-VvhQ6vTmEvW0na8jWttCDpIR0YYkXUd2c4hutUAitOcnxRwvbf5K_rW3lzo0NpFWPx3M6CwNiGfISKPX_W3xlFaL62R/s400/SANY0700.JPG" /></div><div align="center">Mya opening her gift from the Shaw girls.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422677982283562594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4coU47jG798S8qDMR1qcqrll2Ywbc8EYtK6z3SMeWLpHMQ2Hj5sq5lUWnAUHeiiM7m_fvzr-0gFNF4TT8pU_ZF1TSi4eGjwYoWNS-TYyCR6buH1h4iXc_orHjBrbVoV7QBAdTsg2hFfyE/s400/DPP_0008.JPG" /></div><div align="center">I think Ellie was just as excited as Mya.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422677970430798706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRAdAqEJ1JUJ8NeDEpOVGJQPEBQHNgzPADxkq5E30YD73zK5Z6weIBJw-gImcEvjbydh19OSWdBwekH7EPjBuDjdGkYdTZUv4-EyWOA7MOQD-wQhL_nNja4DK0mGfD9rOqo416-r-HIAHY/s400/DPP_0007.JPG" /></div><div align="center">They could not have gotten Hope a better gift. She is really into crafting and writing lately. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422670604647298882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhETnDCdxpgxD0wUsDGKrAaZ4z25xdRAvpGD2Xu6aUiWXyUCZfAe4wQb4qeVoUdg7kPMI62bWEDaZ1hpmLMSPk_1b8TNh6yebsY8ATgTe2ZH5bunY9sznfiIh6-y0eyzx5VOEg46upurRi1/s400/DPP_0004.JPG" /></div><p align="center">All of the girls getting ready to open up gifts. We then watched Polar Express and drank hot chocolate during the hot chocolate song. Thanks for coming, we had SOOOO much fun and can't wait to see you again!!!</p>Tweeb and Danyettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02827574581612194396noreply@blogger.com2