tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82536974096018172922024-03-05T16:43:48.028-06:00Brayden Michael WorthingtonBaby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.comBlogger62125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-75126508748837772472011-04-21T12:28:00.021-05:002011-04-21T13:29:07.945-05:00My boys and their sports!!Well since the last time I wrote (which by the way has been less than a month - I'm getting better), we have already had our first visit to the ER with Logan. We have been cheering along the Bulldogs all the way to the Final Four. Jon actually made the trip down to Houston to cheer them on and I stayed home with the boys. Well of course, the biggest game of the season for the Bulldogs and we were in the ER. I put Logan down for bed around 8 and went to check on him during half time and he was breathing very abnormally. He was wheezing and could barely get a full breath. And of course Jon was out of town and didn't have any cell phone reception in the arena. I didn't know what to do, but as the minutes passed on, it was getting worse. I had to wake Brayden up and take him with us to ER too. My mom called Joey and Heather (biggest Butler fans) and told them to meet us at the ER to help out. Thank goodness they came, I was so worried about Logan and they helped out with entertaining Brayden. Logan got a steroid breathing treatment right away and within 5 minutes or so he was breathing much better. Just scared the carp out of me that he wasn't breathing very well at all. The doctor almost calls it "asthma", but she doesn't want to label him that at this age. Poor little guy has a asthma inhaler already and still today is wheezing some on and off. But long story short, he is fine, just a brief scare.<br /><br />After all that excitement of loosing the National Championship with Butler, it's on to the next sport in our house. Soccer, hockey, golf, basketball, - you name it is on our tv or someone is playing it. I've never seen a two year old obsessed with sports as much as Brayden is. His favorite if you haven't figured out from previous posts is hockey. The kids wakes up almost every morning asking to wear his hockey jersey and play hockey. B has tons of clothes and only prefers to wear the ones that have some association with hockey. Don't know where this obsession came from, but he's nuts about it. So we decided to take Brayden to a real Blackhawks game. We planned our weekend to coordinate with Uncle Jimmy and "Auntie" Kim coming in from Colorado. We haven't seen them in close to a year, so it was the perfect weekend to visit with family and then head onto the Blackhawks game. There are a ton of pictures below. We had an amazing weekend. We even got to re-celebrate Callie's first birthday. Her real birthday we had to miss because B was sick with 104 fever in April. <br /><br />Logan today is 4 months old, wow time flies by so quickly when you have two. Logan's personality is emerging more and more everyday. He is very laid back, but you better believe that when he is hungry that bottle should have been made 5 minutes ago. He is starting to get some cute fat rolls on his thighs these days. His sleep patterns are all over the board these days. Last night he slept from 8 pm - 5 am, then the previous night he was up 4 times. We never know. He loves Brayden and gets a kick out of him all the time. B can make him smile in 2 seconds. He is oh so very close to rolling over. He HATES tummy time. He would rather watch what is going on than take a nap. And naps, that's another story, he is the king of 30 minute naps. I'm very curious to see how much he weighs in at his appointment next week because he is definitely getting a little chunky lately. <br /><br />Enjoy the pictures and Happy Easter!!!<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6w3RO9sRrImaOTRFrescb-soFu09oMP7udKfVDGnYmyzxZ_H_mkcil2phCRRUy8XlxLNzvnUm0dGJoXW7vz9GdVx3u-tuWGpj56FKR6SPfEKl-V7fyDdjm6WYcx7dvqb_q_Aqga0hI9E/s1600/DSC03828.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598094305424136482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6w3RO9sRrImaOTRFrescb-soFu09oMP7udKfVDGnYmyzxZ_H_mkcil2phCRRUy8XlxLNzvnUm0dGJoXW7vz9GdVx3u-tuWGpj56FKR6SPfEKl-V7fyDdjm6WYcx7dvqb_q_Aqga0hI9E/s320/DSC03828.JPG" border="0" /></a> Dad and Brayden playing soccer</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsC5me2cY7TO4wfal6KIvyRmEYOAX51GDtgxn3RKM8mP8yGx4JKFbbtsKuOrIhITDr7n17GOdpIXA6J25l4qEw-Vzo7JFvEkbK8Ja3lKBRU8VM1quz_jaCOp06a9N5p2Xkm16Nr0sS9VM/s1600/DSC03830.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598094080626038674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsC5me2cY7TO4wfal6KIvyRmEYOAX51GDtgxn3RKM8mP8yGx4JKFbbtsKuOrIhITDr7n17GOdpIXA6J25l4qEw-Vzo7JFvEkbK8Ja3lKBRU8VM1quz_jaCOp06a9N5p2Xkm16Nr0sS9VM/s320/DSC03830.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then on to running bases<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRMscKwq7wLNTO4UaD-7BrmXZeBdfqWTZlEYhJG3LumT9eQ4HnVpqNyw1XSDve1EIpInskC8ueX-Mx5IjsEJkCABcML0i1479hJT53p6Q3XMNTLtcnhmDwYArT8EOBurj_Nzn5h23Idxo/s1600/DSC03833.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598093809300207970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRMscKwq7wLNTO4UaD-7BrmXZeBdfqWTZlEYhJG3LumT9eQ4HnVpqNyw1XSDve1EIpInskC8ueX-Mx5IjsEJkCABcML0i1479hJT53p6Q3XMNTLtcnhmDwYArT8EOBurj_Nzn5h23Idxo/s320/DSC03833.JPG" border="0" /></a>I told B to pack a bag of his favorite books to take on our trip to Chicago, well he emptied the whole bookcase. Notice he's wearing a hockey shirt.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjbteYVn0lU3GPj3bBkJXpk0bjspthVj2swIPmR4YcK2mwJvJN5dhT-qn2mFhUxkkffUOj1DnloQB3ZzzMBc4PQqPLEAzOLA3ZhTLRRUJEKAaxdjIsyOVxJn-WY2ph02e_qliDsYSJsus/s1600/DSC03836.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598093600489573634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjbteYVn0lU3GPj3bBkJXpk0bjspthVj2swIPmR4YcK2mwJvJN5dhT-qn2mFhUxkkffUOj1DnloQB3ZzzMBc4PQqPLEAzOLA3ZhTLRRUJEKAaxdjIsyOVxJn-WY2ph02e_qliDsYSJsus/s320/DSC03836.JPG" border="0" /></a>On our trip to visit Family. This is the only picture I got of the three cousins together and not a single one of them is looking at the camera.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh54GXA8Mbw39WAN31j9RGR72hQiMTWdIhENBvbG2zp71IyvCzojvD6cJoTheZ6LXTiGhJwxfMhuGUidHASbVRBcxT_ftwJmVToDsxbjtS6tKdr_OvmymlpfYLVt0zBIJ6HJ1XnJ-odobo/s1600/DSC03845.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598093411671507938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh54GXA8Mbw39WAN31j9RGR72hQiMTWdIhENBvbG2zp71IyvCzojvD6cJoTheZ6LXTiGhJwxfMhuGUidHASbVRBcxT_ftwJmVToDsxbjtS6tKdr_OvmymlpfYLVt0zBIJ6HJ1XnJ-odobo/s320/DSC03845.JPG" border="0" /></a> Uncle Jimmy and B building a tower<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNzUOjX4ToYBXoDPIzbzVyBWOYYc59HhK7saDcDD4zPdwMamtYskeC_wYjefxLm-sf0tdH2JsQp_TAQd5Q4yyfClBySDJeFeWAm1t3gis9cn3T4rwBt3Ya-eBCFniUheLaQo9YCFV5HGA/s1600/DSC03852.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598093208619137746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNzUOjX4ToYBXoDPIzbzVyBWOYYc59HhK7saDcDD4zPdwMamtYskeC_wYjefxLm-sf0tdH2JsQp_TAQd5Q4yyfClBySDJeFeWAm1t3gis9cn3T4rwBt3Ya-eBCFniUheLaQo9YCFV5HGA/s320/DSC03852.JPG" border="0" /></a>The boys playing soccer<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqhdXcPYThIgy4ooRs5Rs3DOos8mJjxpa9NvKNWB9O2Ct1gRugohxCYtIJqCVwELlUC-kPUzSgWMB5KYZIO-tFJYqm_3w3YdNwmOFNJFlnFQceyYznVoB56uEArS5z7pAyLYMisItqU8I/s1600/DSC03853.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598092967870239778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqhdXcPYThIgy4ooRs5Rs3DOos8mJjxpa9NvKNWB9O2Ct1gRugohxCYtIJqCVwELlUC-kPUzSgWMB5KYZIO-tFJYqm_3w3YdNwmOFNJFlnFQceyYznVoB56uEArS5z7pAyLYMisItqU8I/s320/DSC03853.JPG" border="0" /></a>B getting some tips on how to play soccer from Uncle Jimmy<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdju_WOnNR7i9jyv-f98NGs_bGtwTs46lYjgSwFggwoV2pCKgL3F2DJrcOnxNhyO7sknIgdHyrdkzBzTTlXg8ljwYoN0RXeMH9fg_QCL9OFx_um2H1WK3oZlKToFdsvgLQ_VDMYac2ELI/s1600/DSC03857.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598092767618514818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdju_WOnNR7i9jyv-f98NGs_bGtwTs46lYjgSwFggwoV2pCKgL3F2DJrcOnxNhyO7sknIgdHyrdkzBzTTlXg8ljwYoN0RXeMH9fg_QCL9OFx_um2H1WK3oZlKToFdsvgLQ_VDMYac2ELI/s320/DSC03857.JPG" border="0" /></a> Taking a little break with my boys<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHXsayd5UL1scZdg8mYseHm-e407iAuIAMZZCzU0KzDJ7jrFH5Wi4ELyOiRvfxsfZODeuXAHGr6Mjn46WQHiZ9ShKxv3hC6jaXKgppF4lZ_RI1kylLMRUk791NGOsLNQyfFnQETzsgm-s/s1600/DSC03860.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598092574269489762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHXsayd5UL1scZdg8mYseHm-e407iAuIAMZZCzU0KzDJ7jrFH5Wi4ELyOiRvfxsfZODeuXAHGr6Mjn46WQHiZ9ShKxv3hC6jaXKgppF4lZ_RI1kylLMRUk791NGOsLNQyfFnQETzsgm-s/s320/DSC03860.JPG" border="0" /></a>There is the pretty B-day girl, Ms. Callie!!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyZOAttFdW5OcDFc42XqKJEu0xMtNWpiTCxxRUuUkHww9d_ucMTmgUqoKORRg_pkaL37cduHoNmvZTolLc1hNB2xP078x_bZXtRhdVtjatUwCytHOLgqZOIGu7VKC6QQz_h0sB6jDvu0w/s1600/DSC03866.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598092402471625138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyZOAttFdW5OcDFc42XqKJEu0xMtNWpiTCxxRUuUkHww9d_ucMTmgUqoKORRg_pkaL37cduHoNmvZTolLc1hNB2xP078x_bZXtRhdVtjatUwCytHOLgqZOIGu7VKC6QQz_h0sB6jDvu0w/s320/DSC03866.JPG" border="0" /></a>"Auntie" Kim meeting Logan for the first time<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikC_WIPyPlzFsgBQsro6zElRpMMq3f1BnzX2FO_6Qpw9LJzPgE5jN28CJlB67buW3Bjjt_UX7ro1Cah5o7FTL9XyPfosWBL_yywGebZK6b97mZkZ-4GZg8F0oXm1gEGcKFPxTiC6Fu2L8/s1600/DSC03867.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598092219975469410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikC_WIPyPlzFsgBQsro6zElRpMMq3f1BnzX2FO_6Qpw9LJzPgE5jN28CJlB67buW3Bjjt_UX7ro1Cah5o7FTL9XyPfosWBL_yywGebZK6b97mZkZ-4GZg8F0oXm1gEGcKFPxTiC6Fu2L8/s320/DSC03867.JPG" border="0" /></a>Uncle Jimmy and Logan<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrndkE2aJT4fhSFVPcPAYjsHZUyykmiY0ssvhlaJ9Ink00skSrMwB6lqklh8GTFyduHPoZt0a_LtmVVzs9H52AvXbT2CmR-izTCUVqnx6pwUPjI1HZoJxhmzeWBEtklw7O_vzziPs7rbg/s1600/DSC03876.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598092016507834066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrndkE2aJT4fhSFVPcPAYjsHZUyykmiY0ssvhlaJ9Ink00skSrMwB6lqklh8GTFyduHPoZt0a_LtmVVzs9H52AvXbT2CmR-izTCUVqnx6pwUPjI1HZoJxhmzeWBEtklw7O_vzziPs7rbg/s320/DSC03876.JPG" border="0" /></a> Swimming with daddy<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVTo0IBtITpFATVcEjsmkjwe7F5ff5e8dhvqubdAayKYJb6W1-UHQUZg9gFAtatbzBOSeaspIi_TFlKq4H16IKwTzqvb4NHA-1tZg4BNZjy3JoOzNev3YNb6-MCjEBgyN1XAdXfW6ffk/s1600/DSC03884.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598091806555681074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVTo0IBtITpFATVcEjsmkjwe7F5ff5e8dhvqubdAayKYJb6W1-UHQUZg9gFAtatbzBOSeaspIi_TFlKq4H16IKwTzqvb4NHA-1tZg4BNZjy3JoOzNev3YNb6-MCjEBgyN1XAdXfW6ffk/s320/DSC03884.JPG" border="0" /></a>Blackhawks Game!!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxQn1yGdkqm8O_lQAWdIW4lAdD039R1rIMbZZKBbRz9_8I3_uv6Xw-pD-qpLnOgqrHOhZGxMdGSIAikIYuVRleRnO1cZqddXmleaGKCa0AW9SWTgfhqyylH1uVktRnDS0wkv2BbGyOTzg/s1600/DSC03885.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598091649227203154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxQn1yGdkqm8O_lQAWdIW4lAdD039R1rIMbZZKBbRz9_8I3_uv6Xw-pD-qpLnOgqrHOhZGxMdGSIAikIYuVRleRnO1cZqddXmleaGKCa0AW9SWTgfhqyylH1uVktRnDS0wkv2BbGyOTzg/s320/DSC03885.JPG" border="0" /></a>Serious concentration from a 2 year old at the game<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo3atS56vLGyPAdG6_Y_tyVSKkImaqNJPsL2_SjTIM7hUrC2EOg3ULrPokh0Ti7s9KCBiy36lgJ-ogcuczUzpr0Ww58CXEHB8R_aildSZQcVJTCFpomrHHBxQ8C8IS2sp__Ojh01ZrKtA/s1600/DSC03889.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598091461629069666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo3atS56vLGyPAdG6_Y_tyVSKkImaqNJPsL2_SjTIM7hUrC2EOg3ULrPokh0Ti7s9KCBiy36lgJ-ogcuczUzpr0Ww58CXEHB8R_aildSZQcVJTCFpomrHHBxQ8C8IS2sp__Ojh01ZrKtA/s320/DSC03889.JPG" border="0" /></a>B had a blast at the game<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9E1QAh8RtmjGF_86Ql9SvMcmGT35lNbjM7NEyhIkFe9uuhf6nvt-so4ms9uwoTzEADujnj026x79RwgT7UEcn2IDJ7gTai1ePdHMYmSLHKUrv2GNrGJpzPV-908pc4Zw06XTrczozCLM/s1600/DSC03877.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598091298027792162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9E1QAh8RtmjGF_86Ql9SvMcmGT35lNbjM7NEyhIkFe9uuhf6nvt-so4ms9uwoTzEADujnj026x79RwgT7UEcn2IDJ7gTai1ePdHMYmSLHKUrv2GNrGJpzPV-908pc4Zw06XTrczozCLM/s320/DSC03877.JPG" border="0" /></a>One exhausted kid after his first Blackhawks game<br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWydI5jdqI3J3orM1pLCAvzygHr20LRZ3M_hZHCBhAt92tzXQQlXLkeDWJFDT1jSe5hTxGEWmzo0V8_MSeq5_Wq1bcrmlmuH6Q3JNVCQqQ3f9-n4IdVV8wyXFHEQBn0SMyIYfns1iXWK0/s1600/DSC03893.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598091128745241394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWydI5jdqI3J3orM1pLCAvzygHr20LRZ3M_hZHCBhAt92tzXQQlXLkeDWJFDT1jSe5hTxGEWmzo0V8_MSeq5_Wq1bcrmlmuH6Q3JNVCQqQ3f9-n4IdVV8wyXFHEQBn0SMyIYfns1iXWK0/s320/DSC03893.JPG" border="0" /></a>We were getting ready for work one morning and Jon tells me to go look at the boys. I went in the living room to see B feeding Logan his bottle. B tells me,"I get an allowance". I said an allowance, do you know what that is? B replies,"Yes, MONEY!". I asked what do you do with money. B, "Buy toys!" Boy this kid is learning early about money from his dad. Again you can't see his shirt all the way, but it's a blackhawks shirt that he used his "allowance" to buy.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDeClKrbgsMJBmiAw0ACTLsp7PxLgK2nNSG3C4_W3Uy3MUlmercteeZV0NjfoKVtdakHLho6lO-gJPMcYxxGiFKR4_2fp-v7ftu8wVWKUcF-YNIr0qBzYzdSK53EnvKAnN8OXWdrTZTDU/s1600/DSC03896.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598090820557723298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDeClKrbgsMJBmiAw0ACTLsp7PxLgK2nNSG3C4_W3Uy3MUlmercteeZV0NjfoKVtdakHLho6lO-gJPMcYxxGiFKR4_2fp-v7ftu8wVWKUcF-YNIr0qBzYzdSK53EnvKAnN8OXWdrTZTDU/s320/DSC03896.JPG" border="0" /></a>Dying easter eggs, notice there's the hockey shirt again<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvn4StQUKvVSiQKz7bNJZRju2FPdZRUhJ0_FOr5NiaAd8cxBgIVLqj3kqiMcOSSfsnZs7anNPkEp0gJqmFS3-Rl5yKbOB57vOQVOafXFyrtKVa0wA0oVhxonY3BnVXta0dFn9tCrNBo5U/s1600/DSC03909.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598090432128219522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvn4StQUKvVSiQKz7bNJZRju2FPdZRUhJ0_FOr5NiaAd8cxBgIVLqj3kqiMcOSSfsnZs7anNPkEp0gJqmFS3-Rl5yKbOB57vOQVOafXFyrtKVa0wA0oVhxonY3BnVXta0dFn9tCrNBo5U/s320/DSC03909.JPG" border="0" /></a> School pictures were yesterday and yes I put them in matching shirts. I know that they will hate me for it someday, but I couldn't resist.<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxT3zwl6Yjd9JNsjH2bwQwrI7diLhJCY3frb82CD9Bt1ArO3lj4_tAohrzA3CGyRhd-VDzqfpIlt1ba9yQpzQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><br /><p align="center">Since we went to the hockey game, B keeps asking for the "hockey song". It's the song they play after they score a goal. Here he is dancing to it in front of Logan, who is getting a kick out of it. </p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-4770166844222984022011-03-30T13:40:00.010-05:002011-03-30T20:04:53.535-05:00It's all about the hair...Once again I find myself apologizing for not blogging in a long time. Life with two boys is crazy. We are slowly getting into a routine with the boys. Logan's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">collic</span> has settled down a lot lately and is much more <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">managable</span> in the evenings. He also has been sleeping at night a lot better, which makes life for everyone a lot easier!! Logan is starting to show signs of his own little <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">personality</span>. He loves to smile and coo, especially at his brother <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Brayden</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Brayden</span> is still adjusting to life with Logan. He loves his brother and in the most sincere way. I propped Logan up on the couch a couple days ago to go and get something from the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">kitchen</span> only to return to Logan being face planted on the couch. I asked <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Bradyen</span> what happened and he said I just gave Logan a hug. He is very loving, but doesn't realize that he is ten times stronger and more powerful than Logan. So needless to say we can't leave Logan in the same room with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Brayden</span> without supervision. <br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyN1QLUt5f42LwuyhStViD5gs4iIHudQBwWn7tEotkpdwhAgq7c4kB_YqBmoe-vQRf0O-642j15nlJxVf8-atQQh4tRlGPatucqRoaluaaRfyyOYA7-4KWF4XeeRQB1RWmdcpE_GvoKw/s1600/DSC03670.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589947970278969474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyN1QLUt5f42LwuyhStViD5gs4iIHudQBwWn7tEotkpdwhAgq7c4kB_YqBmoe-vQRf0O-642j15nlJxVf8-atQQh4tRlGPatucqRoaluaaRfyyOYA7-4KWF4XeeRQB1RWmdcpE_GvoKw/s320/DSC03670.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Brayden</span> laying on top of (I mean hugging) Logan. I just wish I knew what Logan was thinking here.</div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi56La4vxYO-nS7u3AxeeCLyAHZ2Ef9_c23JMXW_GLTpNrSSRfdKTnY5D83mrq1NYeuHStmOG31s_c7a7lN8JjCtt5W9zYjx3KQ6JEWWm6BHA9Xzah71a_nN1u0O4seqUK_lEQKErjT8FY/s1600/DSC03683.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589947507295087154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi56La4vxYO-nS7u3AxeeCLyAHZ2Ef9_c23JMXW_GLTpNrSSRfdKTnY5D83mrq1NYeuHStmOG31s_c7a7lN8JjCtt5W9zYjx3KQ6JEWWm6BHA9Xzah71a_nN1u0O4seqUK_lEQKErjT8FY/s320/DSC03683.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brotherly Love <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDJi3Ba4gRYlhmD58hOMC_ZJZQHfqsfZea0JYigpDnZGc_w8Pcj9wM-3s7r2p40sbPnctxcdekd50SY_1rulq9EQ82jhQV_hSD3dOOrQ86cXfCp3OQqnnnmlrcS14lolSpKxLWLoUfZgE/s1600/DSC03723.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589947066998374530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDJi3Ba4gRYlhmD58hOMC_ZJZQHfqsfZea0JYigpDnZGc_w8Pcj9wM-3s7r2p40sbPnctxcdekd50SY_1rulq9EQ82jhQV_hSD3dOOrQ86cXfCp3OQqnnnmlrcS14lolSpKxLWLoUfZgE/s320/DSC03723.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Ok,</span> so I guess I should address the title of the post. Logan was blessed with a ton of hair at birth. In his short lived 3 months I don't think he has lost one strand of hair. Actually it keeps growing and growing. The big debate in our house lately was should we cut it or just let it grow it out. I wanted to grow it out, I figured he will have an opinion here shortly about his hair and I won't have a say in it, so here is my time to do what I want with it. Jon on the other hand wanted to cut it. Actually he wanted me to cut it, yeah right!! I guess after a few weeks of people saying what a cute girl and then we correct them they always respond with "that hair", we decided we needed to do something about it. Logan is debating too what should be done with his hair.</div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt-Mq1tSIbVVh1LlAaV9Z10Ly6X4ASmJYVb6zHzc__A-BIAeWnmCpiktlaXF_0lMYn3pIPsZNDg7kqh_e1Igr5HqqckMUQzG6H7raOgxL_p14g7S5u2yh3UcLUu3Pxdm31h573iT_JB-s/s1600/DSC03726.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589946720748563330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt-Mq1tSIbVVh1LlAaV9Z10Ly6X4ASmJYVb6zHzc__A-BIAeWnmCpiktlaXF_0lMYn3pIPsZNDg7kqh_e1Igr5HqqckMUQzG6H7raOgxL_p14g7S5u2yh3UcLUu3Pxdm31h573iT_JB-s/s320/DSC03726.JPG" border="0" /></a>Look at the mullet he is sporting, and yes it totally goes down onto his shirt and curls back up. </div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimU0BSUb9YWXeEQyR9jxUDlUNvVo9Pgt7ky4q5t0-7okjIxxWxAMzq4xLRavpx5GEeSksJg-MOCAIVvkx2vvf3mHc9JS1V3fG9P-Aa4KZaX87bf_mZ5ZS_YqcPUPpfuWXZQ4505ca8Zf0/s1600/DSC03727.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589946413779618402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimU0BSUb9YWXeEQyR9jxUDlUNvVo9Pgt7ky4q5t0-7okjIxxWxAMzq4xLRavpx5GEeSksJg-MOCAIVvkx2vvf3mHc9JS1V3fG9P-Aa4KZaX87bf_mZ5ZS_YqcPUPpfuWXZQ4505ca8Zf0/s320/DSC03727.JPG" border="0" /></a>Notice the side burns, they are all the way down to his chin. No wonder why people keep thinking he is a girl.</div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fwpB2EOFfCRXd0XIgzoPA2B6jlBWbTAc3FUkIWEsXqqg1pnNRuFCinb7H5xBHB1btNvvEW3dF6ISbnC4tKv42EmvYwAMb8hByLg3IG_LnfDMNSSOEsgzQKqM8KPdWdClzcLbexg0hV0/s1600/DSC03728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589946124462255618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fwpB2EOFfCRXd0XIgzoPA2B6jlBWbTAc3FUkIWEsXqqg1pnNRuFCinb7H5xBHB1btNvvEW3dF6ISbnC4tKv42EmvYwAMb8hByLg3IG_LnfDMNSSOEsgzQKqM8KPdWdClzcLbexg0hV0/s320/DSC03728.JPG" border="0" /></a>I gave in and decided that we should have it cut, but by a professional kids cutting place.</div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfhuk3H-IQXl-st8VhbKFladUUrTapCM53145-ahbyfc0ZkTjiHcoGMUyTS9I11PIem-kw-5iImeNZdtfh8fLesT3QiVhCOKqoPgW9hDKtVxOwawaSRXjuH2jRLdGY-G9SfQ1AAGiqehg/s1600/DSC03730.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589945928264684754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfhuk3H-IQXl-st8VhbKFladUUrTapCM53145-ahbyfc0ZkTjiHcoGMUyTS9I11PIem-kw-5iImeNZdtfh8fLesT3QiVhCOKqoPgW9hDKtVxOwawaSRXjuH2jRLdGY-G9SfQ1AAGiqehg/s320/DSC03730.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan sitting perfectly for his new do.</div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHWmbXY3Gx2T1WloP5psMJSiDEYLLMCJ6bFQsgBqrvuZGW2Edp35N51xkoW2t4l9cpJ28G9gq1tN5UkSJ8UFONv5EHXeTQpsvh2inBZ3MJqRcktQlGfogFDPEae72SrIZiH3MiA8Zts1w/s1600/DSC03732.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589945745696197810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHWmbXY3Gx2T1WloP5psMJSiDEYLLMCJ6bFQsgBqrvuZGW2Edp35N51xkoW2t4l9cpJ28G9gq1tN5UkSJ8UFONv5EHXeTQpsvh2inBZ3MJqRcktQlGfogFDPEae72SrIZiH3MiA8Zts1w/s320/DSC03732.JPG" border="0" /></a>This little guy is overjoyed with his new haircut.</div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzlvsi6GwrqHRaHjHBjeYRPK_Uk3Nuhe8n71NUy7Zp9fZcd1K2S3koC4b6IJdwjhsmv6_wYw7T5NiUJAY4RHv5KSUCZThjPsa0DZFPkSrunulNHzg7tauiPk_yruEzewYo3WRamSEx4Fk/s1600/DSC03737.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589944922502412274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzlvsi6GwrqHRaHjHBjeYRPK_Uk3Nuhe8n71NUy7Zp9fZcd1K2S3koC4b6IJdwjhsmv6_wYw7T5NiUJAY4RHv5KSUCZThjPsa0DZFPkSrunulNHzg7tauiPk_yruEzewYo3WRamSEx4Fk/s320/DSC03737.JPG" border="0" /></a>What a good looking guy!!! When they cut his hair they cut most of the dark baby hair to reveal this nice brown hair. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="left">On a side note, go Butler!!! We have completely trained <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Brayden</span> so when he sees any basketball on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">tv</span> yells "Go Bulldogs"!! We sure hope they get two more wins this weekend. </div><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-68619021530211459192011-02-14T19:19:00.019-06:002011-02-14T21:34:21.602-06:00Life with 2 kids....As you have seen, it has been a while since the last post. I seem to have my hands full all day with two kids and then when I have a minute to relax at night, I just want to sleep.<br /><br /><br />So let me quickly recap how the past month and a half have gone. Since the last time I wrote, things were going great with Logan, he was sleeping all the time. We felt like we didn't even have a second child. Then we hit the three week mark and all of a sudden everything changed. Logan became a completely different baby. He was a complete disaster, not sleeping at night and fussy all the time. I took him to the doctor because I thought something was wrong, but was informed, nope he is just a colic baby. Great!! We have tried several homeopathic things with him, but nothing really seemed to work with him. He has spats of crying / fussing starting around 6 at night, just when you are trying to get dinner and get <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Brayden</span> into bed. He loves to be held and cries if you put him down. Needless to say my back is killing me because he is strapped into the carrier all the time.<br /><br /><br /><br />I went back to work a couple weeks ago and that has been very hard. The first week I took Logan to work with me and he sat up in my front room since he was not old enough to go to daycare. He is now enrolled in daycare with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Brayden</span> and seems to be adjusting well. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Brayden</span> gets so excited that his brother gets to go to school with him everyday.<br /><br /><br /><br />I hate to say that things are getting better with Logan because I don't want to curse things, but we are getting a little bit more sleep. We have had several nights were I have seen every hour taking care of Logan. It definitely makes for a long day at work.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Brayden</span> has been loving having Logan around. Funny thing is that Logan sleeps for about 3 hours at a time at daycare, but only sleeps about 30 minutes at a time here because <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Brayden</span> needs to "check" on him all the time and then somehow Logan is then up. Go figure.<br /><br />Here are some pictures over the past month<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-9mpI-tE7CJwNgemsGCZwLIcfe5avC7Qijwc-cBJWDgYe0xLNB6CTi7_27RocPJO_9jVGDfG8N6WB_p4SLZ46HVUysJvl8GbwSeM-g5rKR49xJN3TM1WJ_FVQnh5xilrPCzQY2IzUb0A/s1600/DSC03566.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573724794396851234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-9mpI-tE7CJwNgemsGCZwLIcfe5avC7Qijwc-cBJWDgYe0xLNB6CTi7_27RocPJO_9jVGDfG8N6WB_p4SLZ46HVUysJvl8GbwSeM-g5rKR49xJN3TM1WJ_FVQnh5xilrPCzQY2IzUb0A/s320/DSC03566.JPG" border="0" /></a> "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Stick'em</span> up"<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgccNouwzXK5OPccvd6HWi0XBVY7kzDD1zeWTopxITPbJd6xnpgXrCqbsPIc1aitWOMQ7w6nClA20c3iQNXZ8lA8LhiT7C1AQrjgX5iT2YODX-euWwFrEJF5FgIQAGlP8Rj_XACtHPTK64/s1600/DSC03568.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573723966933325346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgccNouwzXK5OPccvd6HWi0XBVY7kzDD1zeWTopxITPbJd6xnpgXrCqbsPIc1aitWOMQ7w6nClA20c3iQNXZ8lA8LhiT7C1AQrjgX5iT2YODX-euWwFrEJF5FgIQAGlP8Rj_XACtHPTK64/s320/DSC03568.JPG" border="0" /></a> Aunt Lauren and Callie opening presents, we celebrated out last X-mast in early January<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQqJ8uhn0unduk4LP3jGKilHPJLQHLuHYWO3FRHlvEu8mONhIRLZcjVAgoD3aFOoa7DJiPo9azrbRRIxGHz1g4mLz-n-7uI5372RT4MwOcSoH5g_VScwxI32DJVNwgB_rfnm2UBnYIvPc/s1600/DSC03570.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573723698410473330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQqJ8uhn0unduk4LP3jGKilHPJLQHLuHYWO3FRHlvEu8mONhIRLZcjVAgoD3aFOoa7DJiPo9azrbRRIxGHz1g4mLz-n-7uI5372RT4MwOcSoH5g_VScwxI32DJVNwgB_rfnm2UBnYIvPc/s320/DSC03570.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Brayden</span> getting some energy out in the bounce house<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4X03M8ksGUFt8WrlZfHPnNRm5r3zF5y5vq8MxsvF0llEzt2mQ7qEmRerFcARBkDd4wcqOpJ0SpWx0eeAbaOO5S8yW20qVc9iBtFN6Jz_4LIUaCKNkay0SiulN2Khmex5Mvmj7VQq4YxQ/s1600/DSC03573.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573723531446575538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4X03M8ksGUFt8WrlZfHPnNRm5r3zF5y5vq8MxsvF0llEzt2mQ7qEmRerFcARBkDd4wcqOpJ0SpWx0eeAbaOO5S8yW20qVc9iBtFN6Jz_4LIUaCKNkay0SiulN2Khmex5Mvmj7VQq4YxQ/s320/DSC03573.JPG" border="0" /></a>Callie even tried out the bounce house with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Brayden</span> </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRujtKomSPpRM3rhenGEdHk2Risi7zWf39mcmZ9cK62pDdBoiat2gK_4i4IV0Pn6qA6SF-irZRkzPKau6S7LVVFJJ9jawXKKEYG5OYyvlXCatsp-BFSjWKQ8z3WSzEXKfdu-pEBto3X0E/s1600/DSC03592.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573723358043014242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRujtKomSPpRM3rhenGEdHk2Risi7zWf39mcmZ9cK62pDdBoiat2gK_4i4IV0Pn6qA6SF-irZRkzPKau6S7LVVFJJ9jawXKKEYG5OYyvlXCatsp-BFSjWKQ8z3WSzEXKfdu-pEBto3X0E/s320/DSC03592.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">flashing</span> us a smirk </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFCs2Dr7qbPTSTcosigCoYCcQpykeuor3FTPuYW8zzKWzmHEEGTgpWoBLwIVZjVEOKt2gVzQCKGiaKzxnOPNvXiyTBf5jatyimkNQ0ibfSBDat9-9tyrCqvniGGRsNJ59JVv0D6dtalKU/s1600/DSC03601.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573722997398573730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFCs2Dr7qbPTSTcosigCoYCcQpykeuor3FTPuYW8zzKWzmHEEGTgpWoBLwIVZjVEOKt2gVzQCKGiaKzxnOPNvXiyTBf5jatyimkNQ0ibfSBDat9-9tyrCqvniGGRsNJ59JVv0D6dtalKU/s320/DSC03601.JPG" border="0" /></a>Funny thing about this picture is that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Brayden</span> asked about a hundred times to hold Logan. We let him hold him and it literally lasted about two seconds before he completely let go.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtrdlmNG1DjWQoPHI8HcXDiYICfnjaP4GN51XN6W6yyHMyTAOE1tZhn5LboR77SPcqfah1PViUVRlYfkxmzjyAAj3WUEmb-CO7FzQ7RXoeIFtMBNW1a26H-56cbCBJgDBMnT8sgjRq6YU/s1600/DSC03602.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573722753889721234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtrdlmNG1DjWQoPHI8HcXDiYICfnjaP4GN51XN6W6yyHMyTAOE1tZhn5LboR77SPcqfah1PViUVRlYfkxmzjyAAj3WUEmb-CO7FzQ7RXoeIFtMBNW1a26H-56cbCBJgDBMnT8sgjRq6YU/s320/DSC03602.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Brayden</span> sledding and braving the cold with daddy<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6WaLBUm69suuMeBmUDb29qh4EwYQwMvlD60Oh3DdRDmnZZtSi-6K8wE8vdVRpZlOkUq3jVl4xtdOFWE2GO7aSgVAh22FPoFXx9jb7rlx7llF5TKeAPxI5YnToGLaFgD_7AazTwvYwgOE/s1600/DSC03607.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573722523611778818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6WaLBUm69suuMeBmUDb29qh4EwYQwMvlD60Oh3DdRDmnZZtSi-6K8wE8vdVRpZlOkUq3jVl4xtdOFWE2GO7aSgVAh22FPoFXx9jb7rlx7llF5TKeAPxI5YnToGLaFgD_7AazTwvYwgOE/s320/DSC03607.JPG" border="0" /></a>Look how peaceful he looks sleeps, wish he would sleep like that at night!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnzj4clvfX8IkYp3SYggkko6ubG1gmqpUoPT1lrHAZxpIbf_daqBjvAxgHlLw0FREEMIm_zl-XD8IEUTEu1iZjLeC8RaFn1_iCG2JBULdKKbAbGcG3wa61cpVhI6XELnxHGPO8h8JV5FU/s1600/DSC03609.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573722244034355170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnzj4clvfX8IkYp3SYggkko6ubG1gmqpUoPT1lrHAZxpIbf_daqBjvAxgHlLw0FREEMIm_zl-XD8IEUTEu1iZjLeC8RaFn1_iCG2JBULdKKbAbGcG3wa61cpVhI6XELnxHGPO8h8JV5FU/s320/DSC03609.JPG" border="0" /></a>We had both grandmas come to the rescue and help take care of Logan so that I was able to get a little sleep, thank goodness for them!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0pmjBIeBbd-bIkJpBQ4b_NEcBEJz74hvA29wUeSMYkkfrG1hLbAJpQuAdoyAhEBE36jgRbYj6OyPTuFnlk2dV3L2p5TOTH2YZ9FzN6zOuXpoF5ElPuZb5jqSqdfQDFaKcss6Awr8Hz-4/s1600/DSC03613.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573721977611520466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0pmjBIeBbd-bIkJpBQ4b_NEcBEJz74hvA29wUeSMYkkfrG1hLbAJpQuAdoyAhEBE36jgRbYj6OyPTuFnlk2dV3L2p5TOTH2YZ9FzN6zOuXpoF5ElPuZb5jqSqdfQDFaKcss6Awr8Hz-4/s320/DSC03613.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Brayden</span> just stretching out.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjYC8aklihMlfZ-13HMAu3neneFXyggenN7JJfPW5mmnqDQB6Yo_1q15zMJ8GRx2w1fKMwA_6ThLHBx2SJZPWRRzaLLvwuSkYNPg4T-B_B6-k2v7NPVX2x4bW7b_Ock8UXpQUD_eiwF3c/s1600/DSC03616.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573721713357070290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjYC8aklihMlfZ-13HMAu3neneFXyggenN7JJfPW5mmnqDQB6Yo_1q15zMJ8GRx2w1fKMwA_6ThLHBx2SJZPWRRzaLLvwuSkYNPg4T-B_B6-k2v7NPVX2x4bW7b_Ock8UXpQUD_eiwF3c/s320/DSC03616.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan at 1 month. We took pictures of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Brayden</span> with this teddy bear too, I will have to get them out and compare sometime.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEvy52_DGzT6PxOwYXiKP13i7LQIm4Hr7WLiajlJN2bkID4CKXZJhZV-c96KMPhbVbNtIkXMCHGwkGPPqocUTQTj5Q-3m3glTOcQiQ6cnZQ68fHdqTit2-aIYJqVfY4lLRwI4QjlvRn_s/s1600/DSC03618.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573721444429961490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEvy52_DGzT6PxOwYXiKP13i7LQIm4Hr7WLiajlJN2bkID4CKXZJhZV-c96KMPhbVbNtIkXMCHGwkGPPqocUTQTj5Q-3m3glTOcQiQ6cnZQ68fHdqTit2-aIYJqVfY4lLRwI4QjlvRn_s/s320/DSC03618.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Brayden</span> had to get in on the fun of taking pictures too<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9NxYQ4SMuPlbvFhgrsisDjXe-JLva6zFSLI-wXoegaCnPT-LjO1R_07rmdvyR4MZzsavf5oWdGGXOVjXoRAtnXtfpYkJeTC5mC1CNGogSfdHXLoaxKKTP2YbabBdfmNlW4W7AQsJ9sfg/s1600/DSC03622.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573721136285600866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9NxYQ4SMuPlbvFhgrsisDjXe-JLva6zFSLI-wXoegaCnPT-LjO1R_07rmdvyR4MZzsavf5oWdGGXOVjXoRAtnXtfpYkJeTC5mC1CNGogSfdHXLoaxKKTP2YbabBdfmNlW4W7AQsJ9sfg/s320/DSC03622.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Brayden</span> has been pretty good getting <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">acquainted</span> with Logan, though he does try to "test" out all of Logan's things, here he is in the infant car seat<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihvc1aNwknw6XJtdJg3Gb2FCdwLSsUACgMyhoTq9pfc-AUPFHi38vesBVa2Tbo6YAcTWHpcfPcnuG1q5lor3Fzpf5bnJs8_s0ar02IZAqHIXvMtYVflfrNSOCnU5rRJ_bfolIklaRhh1Q/s1600/DSC03629.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573720957266806242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihvc1aNwknw6XJtdJg3Gb2FCdwLSsUACgMyhoTq9pfc-AUPFHi38vesBVa2Tbo6YAcTWHpcfPcnuG1q5lor3Fzpf5bnJs8_s0ar02IZAqHIXvMtYVflfrNSOCnU5rRJ_bfolIklaRhh1Q/s320/DSC03629.JPG" border="0" /></a>Several people with colic babies told us to put the car seat on the dryer and run it and he would sleep well. Wouldn't you know, it worked like a charm.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWc7IsFfVaKRP8Br2Q1bz-7kZiVkrXlkCmcN1NPUaz3kR0_f4YiGdpIdDUrmoF8ittZaLLd8UH4vqOhKIW3KnUJHHuxzEl_jTCHEhJYPtg4Fmibg9fT7UKGrYFotkzaDZQQed6N4M1xCQ/s1600/DSC03631.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573720613349339522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWc7IsFfVaKRP8Br2Q1bz-7kZiVkrXlkCmcN1NPUaz3kR0_f4YiGdpIdDUrmoF8ittZaLLd8UH4vqOhKIW3KnUJHHuxzEl_jTCHEhJYPtg4Fmibg9fT7UKGrYFotkzaDZQQed6N4M1xCQ/s320/DSC03631.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan just relaxing, he loves being on his tummy<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx7O7bh4qAMrHlgPgptPDOxPkhK8LyhWsJuMIq2f6YeNUaeKiVUhvm49PvUQ3BIYqvBLUcrJ3fzmwbsF-F2xWP4mbPvmCTsEg0UxPFdIsOF9z_KHt1q9KSF9fJ2loqjJPOkBqnO6lo4Ys/s1600/DSC03635.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573720399774458626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx7O7bh4qAMrHlgPgptPDOxPkhK8LyhWsJuMIq2f6YeNUaeKiVUhvm49PvUQ3BIYqvBLUcrJ3fzmwbsF-F2xWP4mbPvmCTsEg0UxPFdIsOF9z_KHt1q9KSF9fJ2loqjJPOkBqnO6lo4Ys/s320/DSC03635.JPG" border="0" /></a>We spent a lot of time in the bounce house getting some energy out since we have been snowed in<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6A0VNAL-3DB9-bE1tMg8kvpy9pI_qygZV4gw5fOhyZ6sv3z9LqkjaKxE0yvBkbWwuFi_eZxbSfi33BMXxxuwS1dUVsCKBt9X8bzTBW0MUxthphw5uOBhoOF79EuPmBKLHEtwirvJ-9EE/s1600/DSC03641.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573720102731766450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6A0VNAL-3DB9-bE1tMg8kvpy9pI_qygZV4gw5fOhyZ6sv3z9LqkjaKxE0yvBkbWwuFi_eZxbSfi33BMXxxuwS1dUVsCKBt9X8bzTBW0MUxthphw5uOBhoOF79EuPmBKLHEtwirvJ-9EE/s320/DSC03641.JPG" border="0" /></a> I guess we must be doing something right if we still get a big smile from him every once in a while<br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">Happy Valentines Day!!! Glad I got to spend the day with all of my boys. Jon and I went on our first date 10 years ago today, what a wonderful ten years it has been. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-68590309850785459102011-01-01T19:46:00.021-06:002011-01-01T20:52:17.793-06:00Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year....First off a belated Merry Christmas to everyone out there and a Happy New Year!!! We were so excited to celebrate Christmas together as a family of four. Since I knew that I was getting induced on the 21st we didn't make any plans to go anywhere for the holidays. It was such a change to stay at home all day in our pj's and not have to travel anywhere. Don't get me wrong we had a great Christmas, but we did miss celebrating with all of our families. We just celebrated the past couple days with Jon's family and we still have to celebrate with my family next weekend. Brayden now thinks that Christmas last a month long!!<br /><br />I didn't know how Brayden was going to take having Logan around here, especially right at the holidays too. But much to my surprise Brayden has been absolutely amazing with Logan and us. I didn't know if Brayden was going to be mad at us or the baby, but so far we have had no signs of him being upset at us or Logan. He has been very gentle with Logan and if he cries Brayden is the first one to run to Jon or I and tell us that Logan in crying. We even witnessed Brayden busting out into Twinkle Twinkle Little Star to help Logan stop crying, it was adorable!!<br /><br />As for having a second child in the house we haven't really noticed at all. Logan is opposite as it comes from Brayden. Brayden was very alert all the time and was not a sleeper at all. Logan on the other hand we are lucky to see his eyes for about an hour a day. The rest of the time he is sleeping and he does his best sleeping when he is cuddled in someones arms. He eats about every 3 hours during the day and goes for about 4 hours at night. I am not going to jinx this, but so far so good!!<br /><br />Here are a bunch of pictures from the past couple weeks, enjoy:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXaV3k4jZiTQ36t6tpdBQRUz3Xh2JaXspNzL6AN1Z_2DjZHFJTNxGux0SA8Fh1KsDoUbC1ifX-4wq2fi6Evzc5byesshMiEEEg-fmGJwAOxMKtzW2KWu5zCdlSw7AWBDCBmgoqRribao/s1600/DSC03459.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557404867385930546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXaV3k4jZiTQ36t6tpdBQRUz3Xh2JaXspNzL6AN1Z_2DjZHFJTNxGux0SA8Fh1KsDoUbC1ifX-4wq2fi6Evzc5byesshMiEEEg-fmGJwAOxMKtzW2KWu5zCdlSw7AWBDCBmgoqRribao/s320/DSC03459.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden doing what he does best, playing hockey!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkZjxeyqNgGi90cJLGzuRHLacMbNSMFQJrvRkyOB2UWUe2DuBUkuF4yGw3cxgiHvLQKZOmMp2_x67gfz12QTj4neTNwqSgwGStnAUufZmlQ4PDqFrFLCTw1QH4UkmRHJoFvZSCRS_Nk4/s1600/DSC03461.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557404662856699442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkZjxeyqNgGi90cJLGzuRHLacMbNSMFQJrvRkyOB2UWUe2DuBUkuF4yGw3cxgiHvLQKZOmMp2_x67gfz12QTj4neTNwqSgwGStnAUufZmlQ4PDqFrFLCTw1QH4UkmRHJoFvZSCRS_Nk4/s320/DSC03461.JPG" border="0" /></a>It's hilarious when he plays hockey he also has to wear his Blackhawks hat.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXkuMaKz5DpW3QvYe0xu5ScuAW5Ai5x7Mlx28mjz1uN2LGcDNwaZGueFWyQ9ya-zw1uZY3WFOCQ_dmlLJBzhEmTZAH78f6uCDYD8JSXxH_P6VCyGzR2Y4RmC0oO53uF7t1yNefInZRh4/s1600/DSC03471.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557404499525578194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXkuMaKz5DpW3QvYe0xu5ScuAW5Ai5x7Mlx28mjz1uN2LGcDNwaZGueFWyQ9ya-zw1uZY3WFOCQ_dmlLJBzhEmTZAH78f6uCDYD8JSXxH_P6VCyGzR2Y4RmC0oO53uF7t1yNefInZRh4/s320/DSC03471.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jon holding Logan for the first time<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7AmISbXCbEdyZKSZlVvC179NDGVQYZFddcFSGBfB9OUNNoiVgMlfi5YGVtM2oiUXajsYStXoj0gAQUfxdhm9YRXbkkTQah7-LpO6AwaG37MLrNXhxLn8RrTIaHMrHfb1sLYjzZrighLQ/s1600/DSC03476.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557404268755774242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7AmISbXCbEdyZKSZlVvC179NDGVQYZFddcFSGBfB9OUNNoiVgMlfi5YGVtM2oiUXajsYStXoj0gAQUfxdhm9YRXbkkTQah7-LpO6AwaG37MLrNXhxLn8RrTIaHMrHfb1sLYjzZrighLQ/s320/DSC03476.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan and Grandma Patty<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaAU7xwKjo3ZG0cT5cJD-XeTVDhaVoEpy2_Hpq1WreGfaeE_alg322pNRnJqcW1_z9N_-hI4Tr4skWQs5GES0xGjyt-YpLzKUrM_mHiKnFB3oCehVl3a4fhWuwfuaOKWs9uv8_zVI2xhU/s1600/DSC03481.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557404027284394178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaAU7xwKjo3ZG0cT5cJD-XeTVDhaVoEpy2_Hpq1WreGfaeE_alg322pNRnJqcW1_z9N_-hI4Tr4skWQs5GES0xGjyt-YpLzKUrM_mHiKnFB3oCehVl3a4fhWuwfuaOKWs9uv8_zVI2xhU/s320/DSC03481.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan after he got his bath, the kid needs a serious haircut, look at the sideburns!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_RQWu-4Z18QPwhPKONq3zX-zCAROyal7KmEfVWYjgW9HOmYzAzx77-TDsB6LiYHGJ9tiYbdWEYF6_79bZzWe2GUulkpDXfMOLTVAaYFXjRp5BrUFgbTYIXQ5ByedIxpDmnS4u8Jfer6g/s1600/DSC03495.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557403771389680274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_RQWu-4Z18QPwhPKONq3zX-zCAROyal7KmEfVWYjgW9HOmYzAzx77-TDsB6LiYHGJ9tiYbdWEYF6_79bZzWe2GUulkpDXfMOLTVAaYFXjRp5BrUFgbTYIXQ5ByedIxpDmnS4u8Jfer6g/s320/DSC03495.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan with Uncle Joey and "Aunt Heather"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX7ERW5fUvW2SEoJHf9eDU2LTc03cXGMZKuOPqEV_GfERjIELzlxwxsyCEwd3olqJ2ng5E8a4e_0YBR5eH2-rQwJPdxy-lO5iEJc6ymhTjV4FICsOLgq2ChbDifP1bCZbxL3IBLoLKbJI/s1600/DSC03497.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557403586282698018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX7ERW5fUvW2SEoJHf9eDU2LTc03cXGMZKuOPqEV_GfERjIELzlxwxsyCEwd3olqJ2ng5E8a4e_0YBR5eH2-rQwJPdxy-lO5iEJc6ymhTjV4FICsOLgq2ChbDifP1bCZbxL3IBLoLKbJI/s320/DSC03497.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan and Grandpa Dave<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizrQxtC2Tm8UFoQBLRp6hc0_0WiARr80wGfywsBvZ7iOMwWhEoyMKkWQfEck339acEJiScme-dsJO0wcioow_jArPHIyZFQQNlGrtPx9wYVwDSktF8J08HyIHWh8ppGWheMjcQg4ueN4Q/s1600/DSC03505.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557403352655987922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizrQxtC2Tm8UFoQBLRp6hc0_0WiARr80wGfywsBvZ7iOMwWhEoyMKkWQfEck339acEJiScme-dsJO0wcioow_jArPHIyZFQQNlGrtPx9wYVwDSktF8J08HyIHWh8ppGWheMjcQg4ueN4Q/s320/DSC03505.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan during his brief awake time at the hospital<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIIAAMQbTRJ7YVHF0rpxtMaQxbQ4ikeCQBuQvySZpOxgGEGZ_B4jg1AyPJOf7uJhplU0NEJwappJ6s7PxpxG5nonzwlJsjljRvQ8u0GzayRhAYg3utPmwntd6XG7sBWx1d4gRxyRvQV4o/s1600/DSC03506.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557403122625190306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIIAAMQbTRJ7YVHF0rpxtMaQxbQ4ikeCQBuQvySZpOxgGEGZ_B4jg1AyPJOf7uJhplU0NEJwappJ6s7PxpxG5nonzwlJsjljRvQ8u0GzayRhAYg3utPmwntd6XG7sBWx1d4gRxyRvQV4o/s320/DSC03506.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan and Grandma O.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJm1l5untmeWYgK47s8OB13BZvNn1ahjXGYoSfR29bpF3vc2hyphenhyphenTbDcLYWVOr2T4zJ0SG6kp4mctbRUsXHzmRA1TMBeu5O40QmnmmRBahCRYj3woOS3k8WuO2lfwoQDwBUewjCpJxo7-fI/s1600/DSC03515.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557402878563174514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJm1l5untmeWYgK47s8OB13BZvNn1ahjXGYoSfR29bpF3vc2hyphenhyphenTbDcLYWVOr2T4zJ0SG6kp4mctbRUsXHzmRA1TMBeu5O40QmnmmRBahCRYj3woOS3k8WuO2lfwoQDwBUewjCpJxo7-fI/s320/DSC03515.JPG" border="0" /></a>My boys on Christmas Eve!! What a great Christmas present to be all together.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA_Ow18H13BvAhpAabawoGT8FUcQo5fEX8rW02Y6-t0AymHVN6FYMClqvEKg8Q-Lj2bsMvtyBMfX1vXYiwODvpNYz0_mrxPh3xF_-2Jpr8muMPqw_eNfMNcA-BELLV3T6WUf0DtfOtxbs/s1600/DSC03527.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557402684624968242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA_Ow18H13BvAhpAabawoGT8FUcQo5fEX8rW02Y6-t0AymHVN6FYMClqvEKg8Q-Lj2bsMvtyBMfX1vXYiwODvpNYz0_mrxPh3xF_-2Jpr8muMPqw_eNfMNcA-BELLV3T6WUf0DtfOtxbs/s320/DSC03527.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden on Christmas morning taking a "picture" of Logan. Note that the camera is not angled at all towards Logan. It was hilarious to actually look at the pictures that he took, they were all of the floor or wall.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWIT13Bn4FN24v1HZCPvXwXSkO-G9PyLHaEbh3WCrA1i8CUvYQjCQiw30b23z8b2IpUW3VtgVxjqLDjowarDMxEShK52N_CKYQQIRuQYEQL9gHLzkOF5Szq4nGiFO4Q3AVzANjfuG01E0/s1600/DSC03530.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557402417186915394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWIT13Bn4FN24v1HZCPvXwXSkO-G9PyLHaEbh3WCrA1i8CUvYQjCQiw30b23z8b2IpUW3VtgVxjqLDjowarDMxEShK52N_CKYQQIRuQYEQL9gHLzkOF5Szq4nGiFO4Q3AVzANjfuG01E0/s320/DSC03530.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden taking a picture of me, notice the camera angle again.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr0yRHitxgPbKzQNpFONeP_TiHt0iltm-ZQQKdv_nCM7MIdOGaEmy-pGKZ_scvJpWt16HQLMKHA8zpF-SvZ9sM-BxV78b7-vtSIz6acpukKTzB3lHINsLVxB9w4ogBnoCeLXi1kC43cfw/s1600/DSC03534.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557402143574354146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr0yRHitxgPbKzQNpFONeP_TiHt0iltm-ZQQKdv_nCM7MIdOGaEmy-pGKZ_scvJpWt16HQLMKHA8zpF-SvZ9sM-BxV78b7-vtSIz6acpukKTzB3lHINsLVxB9w4ogBnoCeLXi1kC43cfw/s320/DSC03534.JPG" border="0" /></a>Daddy and Brayden having a sword fight with their peanut butter cups that Santa got them<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtcQEMjFrI1ITaXpPQJiIgVR7edTEQU03ViZ9jMxkAx-e-xt6S-DHnjeojoZJLccL9TtyLeLxwKsONwITPF36i4k5jJuCHCMhwmkXDP4hBNn8gnpjG0dUO3n8XV1DdVRzfMehE6gFF_Mw/s1600/DSC03537.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557401881540259570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtcQEMjFrI1ITaXpPQJiIgVR7edTEQU03ViZ9jMxkAx-e-xt6S-DHnjeojoZJLccL9TtyLeLxwKsONwITPF36i4k5jJuCHCMhwmkXDP4hBNn8gnpjG0dUO3n8XV1DdVRzfMehE6gFF_Mw/s320/DSC03537.JPG" border="0" /></a>So this picture is hilarious to me, Brayden wanted to help Jon take out the trash. Let's break down the outfit: Mickey mouse pj's, snow boots, one glove (he refuses to wear both at any time), hockey hat, and chocolate all over his face!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Ko1ZeYtJA9_OaAhrCzWcDMwftr9zHX84v4JnICGGeEbsLX6v3fqKFHjCGAiz3JdEWkG9yXYehhPVUZYnlk8PenB8jMzyQebNSmNkgcldgSXYu9L3Yju4oKZET0Agu2VU16DwxNmZ9nk/s1600/DSC03539.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557400599732331586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Ko1ZeYtJA9_OaAhrCzWcDMwftr9zHX84v4JnICGGeEbsLX6v3fqKFHjCGAiz3JdEWkG9yXYehhPVUZYnlk8PenB8jMzyQebNSmNkgcldgSXYu9L3Yju4oKZET0Agu2VU16DwxNmZ9nk/s320/DSC03539.JPG" border="0" /></a>After a long day of opening presents Logan and I crashed on the couch<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8V9LB31ZGgyrZDjzRrTqT3qgp-tvcfC9e6CuWl4CbBv0oaVfscdDnwjOvx23Gf7XtMkywPJrFPOx4Ncf9cUind1ksttcTX6WfqlEyTj1MsWG3CVWHcQqYKJWZCsUNHGLJSAElZPcQbHo/s1600/DSC03543.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557400340234768434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8V9LB31ZGgyrZDjzRrTqT3qgp-tvcfC9e6CuWl4CbBv0oaVfscdDnwjOvx23Gf7XtMkywPJrFPOx4Ncf9cUind1ksttcTX6WfqlEyTj1MsWG3CVWHcQqYKJWZCsUNHGLJSAElZPcQbHo/s320/DSC03543.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan celebrating his first Christmas<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPK-tkur7ggqUnTG5N2xEH1Ot03iGfBE6vwXjZFLVoZKDF5YBcJ43cSEMRuak86sE_yGsIIN5Lb6Ck2MXKopBZ0CU34tPettlQwjEb0radX3JuTf2AQVBC-sGteolIV5MpCvCFs6Qe9yM/s1600/DSC03548.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557400144627402130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPK-tkur7ggqUnTG5N2xEH1Ot03iGfBE6vwXjZFLVoZKDF5YBcJ43cSEMRuak86sE_yGsIIN5Lb6Ck2MXKopBZ0CU34tPettlQwjEb0radX3JuTf2AQVBC-sGteolIV5MpCvCFs6Qe9yM/s320/DSC03548.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden was pretty obsessed that Logan wear his hat the first couple of days, then Brayden wanted to try it on.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEircwfG9awRqUvUn3m67PI3bUgxEpTm2z51Lm8xfNF9DXjLuSn-_vgo6JimqXSVEpHYNgjqsRIiqJNV7sjWcp-Z5Wdjk-k1EvZzvyuM9UfMl9Q7fV1bWHMUP2BHCo7LZ3edqjXYQkvwWrk/s1600/DSC03554.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557399927501484994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEircwfG9awRqUvUn3m67PI3bUgxEpTm2z51Lm8xfNF9DXjLuSn-_vgo6JimqXSVEpHYNgjqsRIiqJNV7sjWcp-Z5Wdjk-k1EvZzvyuM9UfMl9Q7fV1bWHMUP2BHCo7LZ3edqjXYQkvwWrk/s320/DSC03554.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then we find Logan like this, Brayden decided that Logan should wear his hat.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZawmA-QCmHyGnoeQ2Ix1fskOX0RlcUVT_gEztnFAnhBuVrYPFIdNzFOI1bTbqMPXBArXljlvk9ZJ-8YSaDTRurB8KBgS37FfSEt0MciK8Ij6RYJ-Jq-m5WfOMu0wIxNnwNbT1meP0D14/s1600/DSC03556.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557399650886111682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZawmA-QCmHyGnoeQ2Ix1fskOX0RlcUVT_gEztnFAnhBuVrYPFIdNzFOI1bTbqMPXBArXljlvk9ZJ-8YSaDTRurB8KBgS37FfSEt0MciK8Ij6RYJ-Jq-m5WfOMu0wIxNnwNbT1meP0D14/s320/DSC03556.JPG" border="0" /></a>Logan is a pretty deep thinker while he sleeps!!<br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-23076918823568083902010-12-22T09:54:00.005-06:002010-12-22T10:05:54.432-06:00Introducing....Jon and I welcomed Logan David Worthington into the world yesterday at 12:35pm. He weighed in at 7 llbs. 9 oz. and was 20 inches long. We are all resting comfortably at the hospital. Big brother Brayden is not to sure of Logan yet, but he did try to offer him his duck and gave him "knuckles", so that is a good sign. <br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDGoHvz0BGcSDrVwOkEc_r6EQwbrAh08zo143REhnc-UZon_x42zHGFo-BjVePfu5GpfvuP30eVdO4fercmCe2WwhN-vAkGCYeoZSVdIuBpwOAKSoYlf9Ckdcr5ks8qiS1_FNQ93Ej2go/s1600/DSC03472.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553536426794051122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDGoHvz0BGcSDrVwOkEc_r6EQwbrAh08zo143REhnc-UZon_x42zHGFo-BjVePfu5GpfvuP30eVdO4fercmCe2WwhN-vAkGCYeoZSVdIuBpwOAKSoYlf9Ckdcr5ks8qiS1_FNQ93Ej2go/s320/DSC03472.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jon, Logan, and I</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8cQtc95E6okvpKm8KQVr0bbxFnNqLkL4axkMta4AlAWltq7mau26v3e_835H5MhnDwDNR8aLC6t9VGan10bETIw1zE2kUlfIVLQosHV12fSBtf4tj9ad_gs-zdOLW8DC4J9cdROfoDxQ/s1600/DSC03488.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553536300798490850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8cQtc95E6okvpKm8KQVr0bbxFnNqLkL4axkMta4AlAWltq7mau26v3e_835H5MhnDwDNR8aLC6t9VGan10bETIw1zE2kUlfIVLQosHV12fSBtf4tj9ad_gs-zdOLW8DC4J9cdROfoDxQ/s320/DSC03488.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden meeting Logan for the first time. A good sign of peace, he offered him his favorite duck.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMuhFYhM9zRK9hzI2rOza1CTTabxhwkg7DTN56uD_cWvpPvAGJ8tl6xvuSIJ6flcweRmhcjGeFawnemG3Jb0o4rZBEtvJi2r1CXplJVxCotm5FH2nQuKKStQqHC9h-IKboZlWTyiMd0kU/s1600/DSC03503.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553535743732381138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMuhFYhM9zRK9hzI2rOza1CTTabxhwkg7DTN56uD_cWvpPvAGJ8tl6xvuSIJ6flcweRmhcjGeFawnemG3Jb0o4rZBEtvJi2r1CXplJVxCotm5FH2nQuKKStQqHC9h-IKboZlWTyiMd0kU/s320/DSC03503.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><p align="center">Logan and his stylish hairdo, the kid already needs a haircut!!</p>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-38460913303904841882010-11-22T14:45:00.022-06:002010-11-23T06:19:08.508-06:00Brayden turned 2!!!!Ok, so I went to go and update the blog today and realized that it has been a month since my last post. Really a month, I don't know where time goes because to me I feel like I just updated the blog about a week ago. So I do apologize again that it has been so long, but I guess it has been a while since I am starting with Halloween pictures.<br /><br /><br /><br />Where do I begin with what we have been up to over the past month. I guess I will start with Halloween. We totally thought that Brayden was going to dress up as a dinosaur for Halloween. The reason behind it is that when we want a really good hug from him we tell him we want a dinosaur hug and he gives us the biggest hug and also roars like a dinosaur, so we thought perfect he will be great at this. Not so much. We went to the costume store and he absolutely freaked out when I tried to put him in a costume, so we had to retool our Halloween costume to something that he was more familiar with. But of course a Hockey player. We just got him a jersey and he carried his hockey stick around, boy did he love it!! He told everyone he was a hockey player, it was cute. We had been prepping him the couple of days prior to trick or treating on what he was going to be doing. He would tell us trick or treat and we would give him a small piece of candy. We were in for it to find out that he LOVES trick or treating. He would ring the door bell, say his trick or treat, followed politely by "sank um" (aka thank you), then ask for more!! It was so cute, of course who could resist a little kid asking for more candy, so he usually got it. His bucket was full of candy when we were done. He definitely found out that he loves to trick or treat and for about a week after Halloween asked us if he could go trick or treating.<br /><br /><br /><br />We had a great Mickey Mouse celebration at our house to help celebrate Brayden turning 2. It was a ton of fun with great friends and family there to help celebrate. He was going around the house all day saying, " Happy Birthday Brayden!!" at the top of his lungs. He got so many toys he kept opening them saying "oh my gosh", it was adorable. Though his favorite gift came from his friend Zach, hockey goals and sticks. He asks us to play hockey with him everynight!! I will have to try and sneak a video of him playing, it is hilarious. When he gets it into the net, he screams, "GOAL" and then runs around the place.<br /><br /><br /><br />Some of Brayden's favorite things at 2:<br /><br /><ul><br /><li>He loves anything that has to do with hockey</li><br /><li>His favorite cartoon is Mickey Mouse</li><br /><li>His favorite foods are french fries, chicken nuggets, fish sticks, and peaches</li><br /><li>He loves his milk (though I have more to tell you on this in a minute)</li><br /><li>He loves to dance and listen to music</li><br /><li>He is a big reader and knows most of the books in our house by heart</li><br /><li>Sleeps all through the night in his big boy bed</li><br /><li>Hates to change his clothes in the morning, we have to bribe him</li><br /><li>He has the biggest sweet tooth and loves candy or as he calls them gummies</li></ul><br /><p>We have also been spending a lot of time with grandma and grandpa lately. Jon's mom was going on 5 1/2 years breast cancer free, when she got the awful diagnosis again that she has breast cancer. We have already made several trips up there to help brighten her day up with Brayden. After a few minutes with him he will cheer you right up. So please say a prayer for her and the entire family as we journey along with her as she beats the cancer!!</p><p>Since my last post we also switched daycares for Brayden too. We were just having too many problems with our old daycare actually offering Brayden scrambled eggs and whole milk. Great two things that he is severely allergic too. The best and worst part about it is that the teachers did it in front of Jon or I, so at least we could stop them, but who knows what he got when we were not there to tell them he was really allergic to them. They just had so much turnover that no one knew what his allergies where. So needless to say we wanted to find him a safer environment where we knew they were not offering him things he was not supposed to have. Well I am really glad that we switched because he LOVES his new school!!! In the few weeks that he has been there he "graduated" to the toddler room and is now with a lot older kids. He absolutely loves them and he is learning so much. He comes home with flash cards in his bag of the signs in sign language that he is learning. Jon and I have to look them up on the internet because he knows much more than we do at this point. Back to my milk story, so the two big changes that happen when you go to the toddler room is one you drink out an open cup and two everytime you get your diaper changed you have to sit on the toliet. We thought, no problem. Brayden loves his milk, he will ask for milk all day long and drink it if you give it to him. Well not so much when it comes out of an open cup. We are now going on probably 5 days now that he has not drank any milk. He absolutely refuses to drink it out of an open cup. Funniest thing about it though is that he will chug water out of open cup, just not milk. Funny kid, not sure what he is thinking, but he just won't do it. Poor thing has eaten so much the past few days to make up for not drinking milk at all!! I sure hope that changes soon. Also I got word today when I picked him up that he went potty on the toliet for the first time!!!! Yeah!!! I'm so excited, we have been very casual about the potty and not forcing it at all, but it really helps that daycare is reinforcing it. I guess we need to buckle down and get this kid potty trained before the next kid arrives!!!</p><br />Finally we got to see my side of the family this past weekend as I was honored to be chosen as the godmother of my niece Callie. Somehow when I uploaded the photos this one came up first and it should be last, so sorry about that.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIGAQ_IC4Vys_KWO1YX6whH8P9MojAGPQhlh92GoOYpAxgwsa_y9lbY8gwaPVEQBY3VgrtTOHco7-75Eg2ekvlB65OaXs5RnlLjDmbIzY72PxVkc0Z7KPt1lXpqWRV-vDOf8czlBhfF3I/s1600/DSC03429.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542482372077194482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIGAQ_IC4Vys_KWO1YX6whH8P9MojAGPQhlh92GoOYpAxgwsa_y9lbY8gwaPVEQBY3VgrtTOHco7-75Eg2ekvlB65OaXs5RnlLjDmbIzY72PxVkc0Z7KPt1lXpqWRV-vDOf8czlBhfF3I/s320/DSC03429.JPG" border="0" /></a> Callie and I. She was hilarious during the church service, she was screeching and yelling the whole time, very cute!! Since these pictures are out of order you might not notice, but I completely chopped all my hair off this past week too and donated it to Locks of Love in honor of my mother in law.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis2KW6W68pm1Ura_rZh6SEA6qBQ_avNs-pddytWAkKWw4nrqLTcFKZRuxgE9MLv7rJ_YYcalreQ-aSkkYM2o8znE6OX_uVswUMs4sYQQvaXomROCaB3mZ4NQlyNaXuPrwl2JDIkywK_Y0/s1600/DSC03311.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542481388979048274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis2KW6W68pm1Ura_rZh6SEA6qBQ_avNs-pddytWAkKWw4nrqLTcFKZRuxgE9MLv7rJ_YYcalreQ-aSkkYM2o8znE6OX_uVswUMs4sYQQvaXomROCaB3mZ4NQlyNaXuPrwl2JDIkywK_Y0/s320/DSC03311.JPG" border="0" /></a>Enjoying one last swing in early November.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSqRhg_9bVY_Vwy_xS3djDRgtYOBv-vB4aiiICR04zxcYmiINLlKm4_BQLcew_wDkl-FE3M9PqLMd6e-0pDgA6e2_4imE1G9prfmTeTSizuS8XfzszluPw5j_UkCntWgpoUOlexcspiGs/s1600/DSC03313.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542481179054840786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSqRhg_9bVY_Vwy_xS3djDRgtYOBv-vB4aiiICR04zxcYmiINLlKm4_BQLcew_wDkl-FE3M9PqLMd6e-0pDgA6e2_4imE1G9prfmTeTSizuS8XfzszluPw5j_UkCntWgpoUOlexcspiGs/s320/DSC03313.JPG" border="0" /></a>Building sandcastles with Uncle Josh.<br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicJ-NrzkwgbobMkCbPfu4iqorxUMsYxYWm7hAhD0jmSByooOYJDTshN3slEiQ0W-mafcFWEOe2UghV-eZZ75tudtD6cSyllBM4bUIv0f9odI27iMGB5mRaPG9q_ZW5ir9ICjexe7vAvpE/s1600/DSC03321.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542480784970065682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicJ-NrzkwgbobMkCbPfu4iqorxUMsYxYWm7hAhD0jmSByooOYJDTshN3slEiQ0W-mafcFWEOe2UghV-eZZ75tudtD6cSyllBM4bUIv0f9odI27iMGB5mRaPG9q_ZW5ir9ICjexe7vAvpE/s320/DSC03321.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden showing off all of his pumpkins.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_3NWarFr35KqbxLnkA8DLm_tU_pml_8cDYBhPx70s6cHwMF4jjDKlglRui-mWqzqJ4DHD-tC597m6twsaZ7-3vFlc1wr5RREyMcJNwjS-ux-d3m7DDAV4bJYrBU3vPsYGXux9otwQLU8/s1600/DSC03323.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542480657071097682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_3NWarFr35KqbxLnkA8DLm_tU_pml_8cDYBhPx70s6cHwMF4jjDKlglRui-mWqzqJ4DHD-tC597m6twsaZ7-3vFlc1wr5RREyMcJNwjS-ux-d3m7DDAV4bJYrBU3vPsYGXux9otwQLU8/s320/DSC03323.JPG" border="0" /></a>Helping carve the pumpkin with daddy.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfeqMapZjp2o5u0o3erlXZCf0C_tJ0R9ZlLkAdd6gpVjtUg7RshTsZUlggAbWUtwV8pTeW2i8q08G31DY_NDOi0bIddx9kdm2GOTiSTFMsRyh8s-pBF9G_BI6JUCzugPjfJ_QR4f_y2_Y/s1600/DSC03338.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542480521970123906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfeqMapZjp2o5u0o3erlXZCf0C_tJ0R9ZlLkAdd6gpVjtUg7RshTsZUlggAbWUtwV8pTeW2i8q08G31DY_NDOi0bIddx9kdm2GOTiSTFMsRyh8s-pBF9G_BI6JUCzugPjfJ_QR4f_y2_Y/s320/DSC03338.JPG" border="0" /></a>Ready for trick or treating as a hockey player<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS4dQeO_r1i3EYDMAavDk6BuD0SLKlE2lQIoz0NDRijTtCA1MFaOxYfnoRZ2sJlG_GtKIisyho-uMe8AUdEgioPguDWf97ODBeoxWb9Vvgi7eJjCfnwAXmcV9Ya7tKPMqKt_xVZfBFIiY/s1600/DSC03343.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542480332473363666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS4dQeO_r1i3EYDMAavDk6BuD0SLKlE2lQIoz0NDRijTtCA1MFaOxYfnoRZ2sJlG_GtKIisyho-uMe8AUdEgioPguDWf97ODBeoxWb9Vvgi7eJjCfnwAXmcV9Ya7tKPMqKt_xVZfBFIiY/s320/DSC03343.JPG" border="0" /></a>It got a bit cold right before we went out so we had to bundle up a little. Notice that cheesy smile, if you look closely most of the pictures he has this same funny smile.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxC1wq6yw0lnVeK8dYrycIoBjglIUJlSkDPCb7sf0hYmNaIPM9vmFQesIkyGBnc6aUMJTXN-eSsmTNqsrXqQ9ysjw4VF_Yvk6pe_o00QnIavYOxSNiCMnLK0UA4MLTZbM6ocwT4YTAKww/s1600/DSC03359.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542480185024358242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxC1wq6yw0lnVeK8dYrycIoBjglIUJlSkDPCb7sf0hYmNaIPM9vmFQesIkyGBnc6aUMJTXN-eSsmTNqsrXqQ9ysjw4VF_Yvk6pe_o00QnIavYOxSNiCMnLK0UA4MLTZbM6ocwT4YTAKww/s320/DSC03359.JPG" border="0" /></a> Aunt Jamie, Maddie, and Brayden at B's birthday party.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpK7Mperb1seywBAI3wDO86FYEu-ZiPL6Nh5jeUVMzOzVvWCTAuJ7KydIQHgkDq2SIHVbJf_JOYaYwZic4jimt4s9N4bt-FPPl-75RpSb3v7xoDg4HyIpVOZODkF59UJzuwM4YXwIutqI/s1600/DSC03361.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542480006254359842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpK7Mperb1seywBAI3wDO86FYEu-ZiPL6Nh5jeUVMzOzVvWCTAuJ7KydIQHgkDq2SIHVbJf_JOYaYwZic4jimt4s9N4bt-FPPl-75RpSb3v7xoDg4HyIpVOZODkF59UJzuwM4YXwIutqI/s320/DSC03361.JPG" border="0" /></a>Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Josh, and Brayden screaming at the top of his lungs Happy Birthday<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiilIjUHS8YL_6UNf7-o8ZqofNLbEQzN-jQ0371H_234hKabqzXrFItwlAinvEwfBsIaTivgthDlnvQuzQyjRUCfbV467mFb-Bsvsi_qb2SSFtcJULoIML3HDEJ9P_yQapKHjbZhVrfpRk/s1600/DSC03365.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542479786989316338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiilIjUHS8YL_6UNf7-o8ZqofNLbEQzN-jQ0371H_234hKabqzXrFItwlAinvEwfBsIaTivgthDlnvQuzQyjRUCfbV467mFb-Bsvsi_qb2SSFtcJULoIML3HDEJ9P_yQapKHjbZhVrfpRk/s320/DSC03365.JPG" border="0" /></a>Taking a sneak peak and lick of the Mickey Mouse cake<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ4QPUYqBIlcc0_IR4IagJjbjafdEphCMvqsrG3CT2j-OAj9uJDdzrblzYotPo4ntefvMa2DsZfuvKsz3AufEcFLZ2VvXGNS9acZgNpNHAzQeSFk6b9_jsovyJdG9kAaa3wu6FDAFpWik/s1600/DSC03367.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542479614309589858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ4QPUYqBIlcc0_IR4IagJjbjafdEphCMvqsrG3CT2j-OAj9uJDdzrblzYotPo4ntefvMa2DsZfuvKsz3AufEcFLZ2VvXGNS9acZgNpNHAzQeSFk6b9_jsovyJdG9kAaa3wu6FDAFpWik/s320/DSC03367.JPG" border="0" /></a>Family photo (there is that smile again)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8K6_-X8tGOWMLKa0cn2Btpzpl_vj7vXp8kCnJTI13N_aRxf2mcPybwUpLMV1J4PXa0uAMIXNwhjAPHcN1LfJWuyYCq6N5DGSzcCKqrpM1y8W-_juJWEPquzlo40f6WC0wsW6wRWILLa8/s1600/DSC03372.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542479413802889602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8K6_-X8tGOWMLKa0cn2Btpzpl_vj7vXp8kCnJTI13N_aRxf2mcPybwUpLMV1J4PXa0uAMIXNwhjAPHcN1LfJWuyYCq6N5DGSzcCKqrpM1y8W-_juJWEPquzlo40f6WC0wsW6wRWILLa8/s320/DSC03372.JPG" border="0" /></a> and again<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbXjBOOO__qYAwxFESdry6CI_AaFOMtutr4UdTxa3T3LtHNDc3nvFYomB-jtcqVXJRuJf25AzIHPIowzpxA9z7td-s9XpfdttMO3SZKivBHqsuYUErOxFYXFYGA1m9f7zOlSKjpN42xM/s1600/DSC03374.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542479298844828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbXjBOOO__qYAwxFESdry6CI_AaFOMtutr4UdTxa3T3LtHNDc3nvFYomB-jtcqVXJRuJf25AzIHPIowzpxA9z7td-s9XpfdttMO3SZKivBHqsuYUErOxFYXFYGA1m9f7zOlSKjpN42xM/s320/DSC03374.JPG" border="0" /></a>Grandpa and the grandkids<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoUZxXJ6PZRiZzukM4beGVJrJnZ_330fXa7l8xFr1VC0-jVgNbrGNMjdccZodDRc5HYLZ8NuSFsutWKh395euSsP_edyNB86vocaMTqedtXp_lls8yQjZ1f14U_2pfjRLpOxa5gi16H4k/s1600/DSC03392.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542479089323853858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoUZxXJ6PZRiZzukM4beGVJrJnZ_330fXa7l8xFr1VC0-jVgNbrGNMjdccZodDRc5HYLZ8NuSFsutWKh395euSsP_edyNB86vocaMTqedtXp_lls8yQjZ1f14U_2pfjRLpOxa5gi16H4k/s320/DSC03392.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden got some awesome Mickey pajamas that he asks to wear everynight<br /><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj53z0gpMuzN0OTlJb34UtTab1TwaX39pWFYUcdLTepmPxKQri2UdCagZukK8IIWCyagvMW66XeeRCc33_Ide6ZAQ4xYgoiiZo86CVPTLhztYxLrqmL5wzW3at1ioBCzJ4uYyCFS8iOqtw/s1600/DSC03431.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542478353120576594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj53z0gpMuzN0OTlJb34UtTab1TwaX39pWFYUcdLTepmPxKQri2UdCagZukK8IIWCyagvMW66XeeRCc33_Ide6ZAQ4xYgoiiZo86CVPTLhztYxLrqmL5wzW3at1ioBCzJ4uYyCFS8iOqtw/s320/DSC03431.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden and Callie</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Since my track record lately is not so great about updating the blog, I might as well wish everyone a Happy Thanksgiving!! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-88032063245516963962010-10-19T12:10:00.015-05:002010-10-19T13:22:53.236-05:00Mission Accomplished...As I mentioned in the last post, our goal over the past few weeks was to transition <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Brayden</span> into a big boy bed so we could free up the crib for the baby's arrival. After talking to friends about how they transitioned their kids and reading up on the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Internet</span> we dove right into getting <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Brayden</span> into his new bed. We have had the big bed set up in our spare bedroom for a couple of months now. We have never really tried to have him sleep there, we just wanted it there and for him to know that it was his big boy bed. Jon and I had a free Friday afternoon so we went shopping for the perfect bedsheets for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Brayden's</span> new bed. After looking all over the mall, we found the perfect obnoxious toddler bedding, Mickey!! Let's just say <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Brayden</span> is very obsessed with Mickey these days and thought it would be the perfect lure for him to sleep in his big boy bed.<br /><br />We went home and washed the sheets immediately, since we decided that we were going to start on a Friday night that way if he was crabby over the weekend, we could at least have him at home and taking naps. We decided the best thing for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Brayden</span> was to see that the crib was going to be taken down and the new bed placed in his room in place of the crib. So we had "Handy Manny" come and take down the crib and help put up the new bed in it's spot. We thought if we just moved the crib into the other room he would have a complete meltdown and just want to sleep in the crib, so if we got rid of it it made us and him realize that he had to sleep in the big boy bed.<br /><br />After seeing the final product with the bed in place and the obnoxious bedding on it, he LOVED it!! He was so excited about his Mickey bedding. The first few nights we stayed in his bedroom at the foot of the bed, not looking at him until he feel asleep. The first few night he got up a few times, but overall it wasn't bad at all. No major breakdowns. The biggest concern that we had was him wondering around at night or trying to get down the stairs to see us. So of course we put the gate up at the top of the stairs just in case. They have must have trained him really well at daycare, but knock on wood he hasn't really gotten out of the bed. When he wakes up in the morning, he is still in the bed waiting for us to get him out. A few times he has gotten out, but he will stand right next to the bed and hold onto it until we come and get him. What a relief. After about 3 nights of sitting in his room, we decided that he was a big enough kid to sleep by himself. So of course we used some major bribery and said that if he went to sleep by himself we would buy him a toy. Wouldn't you know, he slept straight through the night and in the morning when I went to get him, he said to me "prize". What a smart kid, he knows what he wants. I gave in and bought him some Mickey toy, but it worked and since then he has slept in his bed and we have had no problems. It was a much smoother transition then I ever thought it was going to be!!! <br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Naptimes</span> have been a little bit harder in the bed though. We he out for the night, he is out, but during <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">naptime</span> is a different story. He will usually sleep for about an hour, which he should sleep about 2 and then we have found him out of his bed and reading books in his room. Jon and I were sitting in the living room on Saturday and we started hearing pig and cow noises. At first we couldn't figure out where it was coming from, since we thought <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Brayden</span> was sleeping. So we went around and cracked the door open and sure enough <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Brayden</span> was sitting on the bed reading a book. When he was finished with the book he would put it back get another one and hop back into bed. We just left him alone since he wasn't really making a sound, he ended up doing this for about 45 minutes!!! We thought he would get so tired at some point that he would fall back asleep, we were wrong. At least he was being quiet and nicely reading, so I can't get too mad. <br /><br />We now have the second bedroom empty and ready to start setting up for the arrival of baby #2 here shortly. I am officially 30 weeks today, only 10 more weeks!! It's sort of ironic, but we have nothing ready for this one at all. All we have at our house is the crib, which is broken down in the closet. Everything else is scattered in containers at different houses since we have moved. We really need to get our act together and get things around for this kid. And everyone has been asking, no we haven't picked out a name yet. As we keep saying, we are probably going to use one of the "left over" names that we had when we had <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Brayden</span>. We didn't name <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Brayden</span> until we saw him, so I am assuming we will do the same thing with this one. We need to make sure the name fits the face. I'm feeling great, can't complain at this point, so that is good. <br /><br />We decided to enroll <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Brayden</span> in "swim lessons", since he had such a great time in the water on our vacation. Really at this age it is just getting acquainted with the water and learning basic swimming motions. Jon was convinced that it would be all moms and the kids. So for the first lesson I took him and Jon just came half way through to see how <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Brayden</span> was doing in the water. To both our shock it was all the dads that were in the water with the kids and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">preggo</span> me with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Brayden</span>. It was pretty funny. I didn't mind at all. I actually think that I get more of a workout doing it than <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">Brayden</span> does. We are constantly lifting and spinning them, I'm exhausted when the lesson is done and it is only for 30 minutes!! <br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR7wm3D1TFVDjzO9sGR2hxneyEfWU_L0LS17itUOXXpP77fF-F9PiuseO-Jroe6pgQCDtqnIUKzskd9QsgzSs1lGv5LlT8vrfYGoLg7urKiYbj9FBizYPLnkaKzdpWobm9ihHXQM0ApOY/s1600/DSC03275.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529812764018065202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR7wm3D1TFVDjzO9sGR2hxneyEfWU_L0LS17itUOXXpP77fF-F9PiuseO-Jroe6pgQCDtqnIUKzskd9QsgzSs1lGv5LlT8vrfYGoLg7urKiYbj9FBizYPLnkaKzdpWobm9ihHXQM0ApOY/s320/DSC03275.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Brayden</span> and I learning to kick in the pool</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_V4XI5RYsPsHr1G0WSgCW5rWtNSqTBUgP8ZntdMrfDcj9RvHOEnjd62CqkY9lbcVliMWxZRdvUE24LdFFPQ72oyePNGEf1vlxOlLG8EQqXL42tivL07VOkc2dF1984QvuikL0QXdQ80Y/s1600/DSC03282.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529812535179060706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_V4XI5RYsPsHr1G0WSgCW5rWtNSqTBUgP8ZntdMrfDcj9RvHOEnjd62CqkY9lbcVliMWxZRdvUE24LdFFPQ72oyePNGEf1vlxOlLG8EQqXL42tivL07VOkc2dF1984QvuikL0QXdQ80Y/s320/DSC03282.JPG" border="0" /></a> My little puppy, he absolutely loves swimming. He cries when the lesson is over because he wants to keep swimming. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr3cmhPGWRNnlOwXsBzjmyddvSLncvg_upIKQV5YFNfFA8MqPzgxOc-vapvFt31HJVt92w3xiCE7Nu8yHoBSHnNdEmnMcJeuaFYou57WXwH7Krwjy_j6J36cjOeKG8JVtdWvUIp_wxTQQ/s1600/DSC03284.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529812143535976610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr3cmhPGWRNnlOwXsBzjmyddvSLncvg_upIKQV5YFNfFA8MqPzgxOc-vapvFt31HJVt92w3xiCE7Nu8yHoBSHnNdEmnMcJeuaFYou57WXwH7Krwjy_j6J36cjOeKG8JVtdWvUIp_wxTQQ/s320/DSC03284.JPG" border="0" /></a> We went to a fall festival and saw "Peyton Manning". <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Brayden</span> was pretty excited.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmM3EvMU04yOSPJ-819JwAxztcfIux5XfBIamBhPtdLkPeCYRt8giQ4gJT-qA1pDG5nSpQAnVOvEOVzikMhXQSBaWbHHjW8hU-VEQ7Lq5ZISMnl2qYRb7hkaSw8mu4Scqm_OQyMuskQA0/s1600/DSC03285.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529811964653264146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmM3EvMU04yOSPJ-819JwAxztcfIux5XfBIamBhPtdLkPeCYRt8giQ4gJT-qA1pDG5nSpQAnVOvEOVzikMhXQSBaWbHHjW8hU-VEQ7Lq5ZISMnl2qYRb7hkaSw8mu4Scqm_OQyMuskQA0/s320/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" /></a>He also go to drive a bulldozer.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr0VZ8yRRWz2mEzQ70_WO4SqqCOa9y3C-J53C0WSGD3spHNrFOqPVbXIDVD1DNl2vF-oBX1EB8TjOEShvGvY-9qaxqi0FzC9C4xf3z831aKIwNgkLXd5JK7uMewtcOQyNLGfRBMrEJqJc/s1600/DSC03289.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529811692560116866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr0VZ8yRRWz2mEzQ70_WO4SqqCOa9y3C-J53C0WSGD3spHNrFOqPVbXIDVD1DNl2vF-oBX1EB8TjOEShvGvY-9qaxqi0FzC9C4xf3z831aKIwNgkLXd5JK7uMewtcOQyNLGfRBMrEJqJc/s320/DSC03289.JPG" border="0" /></a>This is how <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Brayden</span> now sleeps in his big boy bed. He hasn't figured out yet that he could lay the other way and have a ton more room. He prefers to sleep this way <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">everynight</span>. Notice the obnoxious bedding. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgywEpbfYkeEB3XckAosmC9zQ-RampfleCDCUu7-BX-DuXrux1eidWYEUqqsaGFbv06GsouQGg_lRDGi2SH_uY-y6VLNsmoEIzecMj4s1ttPqpfLZKp4F1-iF1ozdhMePYNlYa8rcYjCxI/s1600/DSC03294.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529811472252435074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgywEpbfYkeEB3XckAosmC9zQ-RampfleCDCUu7-BX-DuXrux1eidWYEUqqsaGFbv06GsouQGg_lRDGi2SH_uY-y6VLNsmoEIzecMj4s1ttPqpfLZKp4F1-iF1ozdhMePYNlYa8rcYjCxI/s320/DSC03294.JPG" border="0" /></a> We had the pleasure of watching my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">niece</span> Callie this past weekend for the night. We thought it would be good practice to see how it would be with two kids. Boy am I glad that we had a trial run with Callie. It made Jon and I realize how much work we have ahead of us with two kids. We decided that we were going to head to the zoo for a little bit. I think it took us a full hour to pack the car and get the kids ready just to go!! </div><div><br /><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUdkF6OXcUfhQOeKayhdoBZ7K0gcLXAP0N30PrBzDf2skxyOMvGiqb5mI2XVslG1duKcs_Ar4-WjqGuhdH1yGWhLU05emcT7D_9Sj-vR_EIR3oaH7uYyNpg6EFpIz3oz8RiY3FFHKD9Ek/s1600/DSC03296.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529806736539506722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUdkF6OXcUfhQOeKayhdoBZ7K0gcLXAP0N30PrBzDf2skxyOMvGiqb5mI2XVslG1duKcs_Ar4-WjqGuhdH1yGWhLU05emcT7D_9Sj-vR_EIR3oaH7uYyNpg6EFpIz3oz8RiY3FFHKD9Ek/s320/DSC03296.JPG" border="0" /></a>What a cutie!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTFpfS_FVICXaVxZ9vnv4AaQqHKSnkKOeXOGaQrBmAOTpqIkMOdY83fZxBt9skaLgnEM1LPgi95h9C04LDsyk1UNMITZ-Akp8fSAJSBDR-pxKyjkUjg0PhJ5xjPtUG4WlsrDTuDs6mCsQ/s1600/DSC03300.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529806519947633330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTFpfS_FVICXaVxZ9vnv4AaQqHKSnkKOeXOGaQrBmAOTpqIkMOdY83fZxBt9skaLgnEM1LPgi95h9C04LDsyk1UNMITZ-Akp8fSAJSBDR-pxKyjkUjg0PhJ5xjPtUG4WlsrDTuDs6mCsQ/s320/DSC03300.JPG" border="0" /></a>We thought we were going to have a long night not knowing if Callie would sleep for us or not. Turned out she was a saint and slept the whole night for us. After having her for the day we realized that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Brayden</span> is going to be more difficult than a newborn baby. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Brayden</span> insisted on doing everything that Callie did. He wanted to get into her saucer, needed a bottle, needed to be burped. He was a handful. He was very concerned about her at all times though, which was nice. In the morning Callie slept a couple hours longer than <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">Brayden</span> and I think he asked about every 2 <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">minutes</span> if Callie was up!! Here he decided that he wanted to give Callie a hug, but instead pretty much tackled her down to the ground. Looks like we have to work on the word gentle.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim-ZsVi_kK8sR0b-S_ojoNbXluZ_x2ATdBthjlxW915lKe3OL1En9FgC4kwlGNevD_O0mPApDgflzU2yVqiG53H0iSoOcjtaXQQJ7X3b1M1Us9jL1UT0MHTf74ibM-icn-gotoGoHrl0I/s1600/DSC03302.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529806240198703586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim-ZsVi_kK8sR0b-S_ojoNbXluZ_x2ATdBthjlxW915lKe3OL1En9FgC4kwlGNevD_O0mPApDgflzU2yVqiG53H0iSoOcjtaXQQJ7X3b1M1Us9jL1UT0MHTf74ibM-icn-gotoGoHrl0I/s320/DSC03302.JPG" border="0" /></a>I then went to change Callie's outfit and I came back to find <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">Brayden</span> sitting <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">on top</span> of Callie. Don't worry she wasn't injured. Notice the smirk on his face, stinker!!! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-84069533868926421342010-10-05T19:51:00.024-05:002010-10-06T13:21:57.740-05:00Update...Yes I know it's been a while since I have updated the blog and I am sorry! I know people have been hounding me to update it. I keep thinking to update it and then I look at my camera and realize I haven't taken any pictures to update you out in blogger world as to what we have been up to. Brayden has now realized that he doesn't really like to take pictures anymore. He is more interested in looking into the camera and seeing the pictures instead of taking them. I promise that I will get better at updating the blog here over the next few months. We have a lot going on: we are transitioning to a big boy bed this weekend, Brayden's second birthday is coming up, swim lessons, and of course the arrival of baby # 2 in December (hopefully).<br /><br />Here are some pictures that help describe what we have been up to lately.<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw5V6dAk4kntB2b9SxiFsEQL0n7EhSCs2L3gUmf48_B5E6nHYN08xpCKhUNbri7rgX5FVlv0TEhNmF0Pc5FGuVtqQJYYzhhufXN-ylkAwBV9a7a9YTjQHyv-jtSHMgtVsBb-T0UEBuJ3Y/s1600/DSC03135.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524735356500750178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw5V6dAk4kntB2b9SxiFsEQL0n7EhSCs2L3gUmf48_B5E6nHYN08xpCKhUNbri7rgX5FVlv0TEhNmF0Pc5FGuVtqQJYYzhhufXN-ylkAwBV9a7a9YTjQHyv-jtSHMgtVsBb-T0UEBuJ3Y/s320/DSC03135.JPG" /></a> We have had play dates with our new friends in Indy, this is Layne. They had a blast pushing each other on the Mickey firetruck. </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEzOqGhGgdPphdzk76omCE3ZAF8rmVHaafoJ90J4FCAmIe84ya8ldh-k2bCjMlXtdnaWUFErUbmP1PhWvRc9kZKqdXHlsRGFx4KxKBgMgwYPp84rCdOI7XcUY1N3s4tE3BpXjIBBSJQQU/s1600/DSC03142.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524735001285261378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEzOqGhGgdPphdzk76omCE3ZAF8rmVHaafoJ90J4FCAmIe84ya8ldh-k2bCjMlXtdnaWUFErUbmP1PhWvRc9kZKqdXHlsRGFx4KxKBgMgwYPp84rCdOI7XcUY1N3s4tE3BpXjIBBSJQQU/s320/DSC03142.JPG" /></a>We had a lovely visit with cousin Callie, she's a doll!!<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1y6ahBU0DNIg58a2XeFIlFtqSARxOFavOLZNObii3fikAVBO73eIAI4fo_Fn2-w-iE1lVML4MTwsYGG0_TQryp4qbdqQVAX0fvdCQl8_bf1uPOYq3LQH_1NkStrEKS6p8UIiru2bxlSM/s1600/DSC03145.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524734381549177522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1y6ahBU0DNIg58a2XeFIlFtqSARxOFavOLZNObii3fikAVBO73eIAI4fo_Fn2-w-iE1lVML4MTwsYGG0_TQryp4qbdqQVAX0fvdCQl8_bf1uPOYq3LQH_1NkStrEKS6p8UIiru2bxlSM/s320/DSC03145.JPG" /></a> Uncle Joey and "Auntie" Heather have stopped by a few times to have play dates with Brayden.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_YyHlVWcVNW2gFa7s2XlwDzWybBCrHMX3EL22-E_tOfxCTVNWVqH-In6ubfrCZLEC76KkPrH__qgyH93sXZ0YPhAguDGOTzOwL42rYfwUUhKib7Le_smupgKRU8X9Roc6fCg3m2ttWAs/s1600/DSC03165.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524734060126482802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_YyHlVWcVNW2gFa7s2XlwDzWybBCrHMX3EL22-E_tOfxCTVNWVqH-In6ubfrCZLEC76KkPrH__qgyH93sXZ0YPhAguDGOTzOwL42rYfwUUhKib7Le_smupgKRU8X9Roc6fCg3m2ttWAs/s320/DSC03165.JPG" /></a>We had our first visit to the Indianapolis Zoo.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-OFDymCYo9HbOLbvBKxF9X5xI02lxuzcBv8TY_93KZMFsGeMGx70hiFRwQ8WiYDNR3r0AoJGE53iq6TGBJ8mOwlNstaQg68Slsx6PCaLQETpqF3MA0J3_PpSHoFTr3o-RsYPOs9p_Yx0/s1600/DSC03167.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524733769663777538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-OFDymCYo9HbOLbvBKxF9X5xI02lxuzcBv8TY_93KZMFsGeMGx70hiFRwQ8WiYDNR3r0AoJGE53iq6TGBJ8mOwlNstaQg68Slsx6PCaLQETpqF3MA0J3_PpSHoFTr3o-RsYPOs9p_Yx0/s320/DSC03167.JPG" /></a> Brayden loved seeing all the animals and telling us what each animal sounds like. His favorite for the day was the rooster, go figure. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq7FrAkXkLCWDUZmQb3hetDsdZWChR9w12USeHfA2iLZep4LEFPZJIyqhw2MP8Yh6Eweb_w9AjgDptIPDOnvKPBUUYvcoTxFivXg8qq6CVu7GYLnN93C2q5u1D6EzICmEg-9ymIJ9wQ7A/s1600/DSC03187.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524733434536305490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq7FrAkXkLCWDUZmQb3hetDsdZWChR9w12USeHfA2iLZep4LEFPZJIyqhw2MP8Yh6Eweb_w9AjgDptIPDOnvKPBUUYvcoTxFivXg8qq6CVu7GYLnN93C2q5u1D6EzICmEg-9ymIJ9wQ7A/s320/DSC03187.JPG" /></a>We have been gearing up for Colts football season.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1LCniZ9BweKPYDqCxp5Lt_ICEONM4Onjg_AQgJv7Cp2LFTJExCaxNeWVmFgELyN30EgjBlpGGWPNhITaHpSnrOqYS7k8no4kLvrRiB4JXlf8Z9Qjj1Jglt_2whLnMmyzxuuxttAYE4Xs/s1600/DSC03190.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524733249100537986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1LCniZ9BweKPYDqCxp5Lt_ICEONM4Onjg_AQgJv7Cp2LFTJExCaxNeWVmFgELyN30EgjBlpGGWPNhITaHpSnrOqYS7k8no4kLvrRiB4JXlf8Z9Qjj1Jglt_2whLnMmyzxuuxttAYE4Xs/s320/DSC03190.JPG" /></a>More play dates with all the Indy "Butler" kids.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjfe1JRbUdSVqDyCHeQrRTBAWYPvUuOJr6EHoMQmxhwS48kn66mGI-bVYZ6xASlCgDo4x2gUqS_XWdZr9H7OCUL85gwbk_v7vlq4CjGIP9ZirjiUjXHynlAZ0ZWDwfK-4uDI-oOHlL_1g/s1600/DSC03197.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524732948566387346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjfe1JRbUdSVqDyCHeQrRTBAWYPvUuOJr6EHoMQmxhwS48kn66mGI-bVYZ6xASlCgDo4x2gUqS_XWdZr9H7OCUL85gwbk_v7vlq4CjGIP9ZirjiUjXHynlAZ0ZWDwfK-4uDI-oOHlL_1g/s320/DSC03197.JPG" /></a> Brayden helped me celebrate my 30th brithday with a lovely case of croup cough.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT_bfXXStINcNuSYJOKduyUhyDvi1_uaIAusV6t_ivbgwVO-LyFgaLQYoDJKTW6iAD19N6HYeukkAbzK-hmjyCGeZl3GX34JZvK9iVXAMriAVinyt2SE2iRZrjzdU4GRRqHy2JLEOE2Ro/s1600/DSC03206.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524732627299791186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT_bfXXStINcNuSYJOKduyUhyDvi1_uaIAusV6t_ivbgwVO-LyFgaLQYoDJKTW6iAD19N6HYeukkAbzK-hmjyCGeZl3GX34JZvK9iVXAMriAVinyt2SE2iRZrjzdU4GRRqHy2JLEOE2Ro/s320/DSC03206.JPG" /></a>Belly snapshot from my 30th brithday, though I am 28 weeks now. This is the only picture I have taken so far. </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheQlzBnofAafAyM7ELaZ2-IKd1URQ2b0Ik680-eqmA72OX9kimUgqwrgKidUZ7XAT9hcgxEq20IQCPWdDjBXhUn9ZhxLMwWUYDLnpfxmeRke_sk7r-u1b9wBfkvCdpePeZ5Oh1ntcRei0/s1600/DSC03209.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524732362750359426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheQlzBnofAafAyM7ELaZ2-IKd1URQ2b0Ik680-eqmA72OX9kimUgqwrgKidUZ7XAT9hcgxEq20IQCPWdDjBXhUn9ZhxLMwWUYDLnpfxmeRke_sk7r-u1b9wBfkvCdpePeZ5Oh1ntcRei0/s320/DSC03209.JPG" /></a>We had a mini-vacation in Brown County a few weeks ago. Brayden LOVED the indoor waterpark. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Kba7lO-UfoDoduuGD3K3kAuPLEWjURABNaYeFFXGNUbfQOtlRNEY1tZdNQCaPfw6pu7tca10__UUlIL3UBuaSOa0WKZTIiRs6N4hGA1paQikVWqMCH5TaJ1nejSurAPGrKhe1Tc4l04/s1600/DSC03211.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524732076529563986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Kba7lO-UfoDoduuGD3K3kAuPLEWjURABNaYeFFXGNUbfQOtlRNEY1tZdNQCaPfw6pu7tca10__UUlIL3UBuaSOa0WKZTIiRs6N4hGA1paQikVWqMCH5TaJ1nejSurAPGrKhe1Tc4l04/s320/DSC03211.JPG" /></a>He even got to go down the big slide with dad. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnr909LCrwxjyNO7rUMOCWDte5bWHp4MpYKDcTwrxWxLbCtY7fbb8-mKD7Bo0sYCGHY6Uru86xAMrxqCK1s-q3ZeFhMF8mb1GjGWOWvtwvUTNjKVWnwRhDxb74EhXXzxgJTn3urddgBy0/s1600/DSC03217.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524731784854136658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnr909LCrwxjyNO7rUMOCWDte5bWHp4MpYKDcTwrxWxLbCtY7fbb8-mKD7Bo0sYCGHY6Uru86xAMrxqCK1s-q3ZeFhMF8mb1GjGWOWvtwvUTNjKVWnwRhDxb74EhXXzxgJTn3urddgBy0/s320/DSC03217.JPG" /></a> Brayden and mom enjoying the lazy river.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSuwAFge9sKbNsNFo9NXIY3ifhRNyQF8NFpK0FKLkqOkNCfawKXSWqmbtFGgf98DlTy3hN-TH57wFDvuObDayHHobz5kGixFaw3xSFXvFSjDwyOZDhyphenhyphenXCZxWiJO4AdaEYAFW4owmW-fmM/s1600/DSC03225.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524731502960095522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSuwAFge9sKbNsNFo9NXIY3ifhRNyQF8NFpK0FKLkqOkNCfawKXSWqmbtFGgf98DlTy3hN-TH57wFDvuObDayHHobz5kGixFaw3xSFXvFSjDwyOZDhyphenhyphenXCZxWiJO4AdaEYAFW4owmW-fmM/s320/DSC03225.JPG" /></a> We decided to do a pony ride at Brown County, I love the look of his face on this one. </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkXhV72cCke3JLSKqMpzs9W7_NtLzIXfA36DH_MZFHuJvnjUi886k4tO9ZTKKz9HaOL5TKfHVQ1B1Gw5wI-vogHi0-rToGETpt3UGtcd2lAAXnWp1gJ7Z6hYqlaqXehTRLriLlc4ipAEk/s1600/DSC03229.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524731234288592978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkXhV72cCke3JLSKqMpzs9W7_NtLzIXfA36DH_MZFHuJvnjUi886k4tO9ZTKKz9HaOL5TKfHVQ1B1Gw5wI-vogHi0-rToGETpt3UGtcd2lAAXnWp1gJ7Z6hYqlaqXehTRLriLlc4ipAEk/s320/DSC03229.JPG" /></a> But don't worry friends, he wanted more and more once we started walking with the horse.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbZFVnW-vVvQ81etT8kvzZC-1xq8Ud_1yzcxUkn3WaKig-95I_U7iZeOklhzciYRLTp4WgS2NuwdsZjmruJznJuslr-Ur6Udg6LAns50y_BhlSae-asHfKPZpAv4Vl8hWeAPqXolAz72M/s1600/DSC03231.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524730937629579074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbZFVnW-vVvQ81etT8kvzZC-1xq8Ud_1yzcxUkn3WaKig-95I_U7iZeOklhzciYRLTp4WgS2NuwdsZjmruJznJuslr-Ur6Udg6LAns50y_BhlSae-asHfKPZpAv4Vl8hWeAPqXolAz72M/s320/DSC03231.JPG" /></a> We even had to make a second trip to the stable because he kept talking about "Oreo", the horse he rode.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Wyt8SrZHMPpA0gKvIWKuSSkuK8VhG95oJcuTcQJ-uHwy8BjywQbh93gHm15jJGDcWMn1Ag04VHgdtVXnTIiPedtfa4OXO9aHEkxwWY8rCT2pagENBBahLRhYyHMBsZpZjM5gxZ6QFkQ/s1600/DSC03241.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524730647375451698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Wyt8SrZHMPpA0gKvIWKuSSkuK8VhG95oJcuTcQJ-uHwy8BjywQbh93gHm15jJGDcWMn1Ag04VHgdtVXnTIiPedtfa4OXO9aHEkxwWY8rCT2pagENBBahLRhYyHMBsZpZjM5gxZ6QFkQ/s320/DSC03241.JPG" /></a>Brayden has found a new fascination with pumpkins, this is the best shot that I got of him sitting by the pumpkins.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYrPVsdzmUVwM-sfvZ40kYTbi63tIP_ttyDrV_MlxqJ_Ovfu5c0uxXJGYVp8CV0JWe_HOhvmySiVqyCSJNUJwnIExPSZ4XpMkQ94B7H1ehRL5JW127UWTsOa9kZHBIV6uOAWvYdHwGwOM/s1600/DSC03247.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524730467670821218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYrPVsdzmUVwM-sfvZ40kYTbi63tIP_ttyDrV_MlxqJ_Ovfu5c0uxXJGYVp8CV0JWe_HOhvmySiVqyCSJNUJwnIExPSZ4XpMkQ94B7H1ehRL5JW127UWTsOa9kZHBIV6uOAWvYdHwGwOM/s320/DSC03247.JPG" /></a> We had tons of fun walks on trails in Brown County, we even spotted a few deer.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihpMHsi_10zj7e5wG4NUL4Jnku89nwY9ny57xf57FFw_0wavaGJnuyrSJlPz8M-21x_nVOvLcoq2PUlKdyX9b28Z8ev5X9KPAmTs2afnJNEQGoOHcTkdoHdjWIotWbDhpSou7V7u3yKrg/s1600/DSC03265.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524730161198659858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihpMHsi_10zj7e5wG4NUL4Jnku89nwY9ny57xf57FFw_0wavaGJnuyrSJlPz8M-21x_nVOvLcoq2PUlKdyX9b28Z8ev5X9KPAmTs2afnJNEQGoOHcTkdoHdjWIotWbDhpSou7V7u3yKrg/s320/DSC03265.JPG" /></a> My Handy Manny, he is busy at work "fixing" things.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE2_B1iKvYxPUdDlnTEyuvTEZAQegF5M_H8iEcWb4F8zBxJEQfT5IvcaDeDnC-KpQjAlfhvaVwQH7R-kFGNL7WJ-ss4IqOwy4JKB4B89W4NH-ZjrkTDfyUq5xlazB682xZgUVr5MAy3CQ/s1600/DSC03268.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524729841503714786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE2_B1iKvYxPUdDlnTEyuvTEZAQegF5M_H8iEcWb4F8zBxJEQfT5IvcaDeDnC-KpQjAlfhvaVwQH7R-kFGNL7WJ-ss4IqOwy4JKB4B89W4NH-ZjrkTDfyUq5xlazB682xZgUVr5MAy3CQ/s320/DSC03268.JPG" /></a>Brayden busy at work coloring.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcUxBdqjgols_3R48NqG_Kezce_u5Ho_ak2JaWF_8dmPTdVnnZuxRr3hyphenhypheniaiOHSN1T-2-gtim_XmfeWJVJ9uI5nmZs7aZJMvoY463pHlOr9x_x-OZnxrYmahIhLT7WSyRqQ1K2Pe8EGIo/s1600/DSC03274.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524729529180078050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcUxBdqjgols_3R48NqG_Kezce_u5Ho_ak2JaWF_8dmPTdVnnZuxRr3hyphenhypheniaiOHSN1T-2-gtim_XmfeWJVJ9uI5nmZs7aZJMvoY463pHlOr9x_x-OZnxrYmahIhLT7WSyRqQ1K2Pe8EGIo/s320/DSC03274.JPG" /></a> Anytime Brayden sees any sort of football on TV, he automatically says "Peyton Manning, touchdown!!" It's hilarious. </div><div></div><div align="left">I have to say that we have had several visits and trips to see the grandparents and I have ZERO pictures of it. I need to do better at documenting those visits!! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-80732715011807931312010-08-17T19:36:00.008-05:002010-08-17T20:08:30.787-05:00Baby # 2Ok, so I have to admit I have been super bad at updating the blog but also taking pictures of what has been going on the past 6 weeks, so unfortunately I don't have a whole lot to update though it's been awhile. <br /><br />On Thursday we found out that baby #2 is going to be a boy!!! We are super excited!!! I'm getting out numbered here pretty quickly though. As Jon says, our wallet will really appreciate that it's another boy. Luckily timing wise Brayden was born in Nov. and this little one will hopefully be born in December, so we can pretty much reuse everything!! We have not even discussed names yet. We decided since we had such a hard time last time that we were not even going to talk about names till we found out the sex. Luckily we still have some names that we liked from last time, so hopefully it's a little easier to name # 2. As for myself I have been feeling great. All of my energy has come back, so as of now I can't complain.<br /><br />We have been super busy down in Indy trying to get into a good routine, but as of yet we are not there. I have been traveling to Chicago at least once a week since we moved, so it's hard for Brayden to get used to everything down here. I was super lucky to be able to stay with my college roommate and her family while in Chicago. A big thank you to the McKenzie family. I had a great time. Even though I was away from Brayden I was able to spend some time with their 6 month old Lilly. <br /><br />Brayden is finally getting used to daycare, aka "school". As of about 2 weeks ago he no longer cries when we drop him off. He is learning most of the kids names and talks about the teachers at home all the time, so he seems to be adjusting really well. He also seems to be learning a ton there too. I got up with him the other morning and he counted for me from 1 - 10. Pretty good since I thought he only knew to "tree". He will only count for you though when he wants to, otherwise forget about it. <br /><br />Brayden has also been very vocal about everything lately. He insists that he does everything!!! If he doesn't want you to do it, he says Brayden, Brayden. AKA - let me do it mom. He is also picking up on every last word and phrase that we say. My favorite word that he says lately is awesome!! He doesn't know how and when to use it, he uses it for everything, it's pretty funny. <br /><br />Here are the few pictures that I have taken over the last few weeks:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNpE4TKF1HP2Hq53kguIYg_NP_KWbnNrgOZUWQr7DQuW0ustjrcJz-VpF-TbjWVORQZWOpLpWQzj5lDfQPMHyStRnnLmyOL5aXrbyS_8OUyMlknKoEksiD7gkxFZnfWb3iLeDg0iB6b6M/s1600/DSC03100.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506545231944725250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNpE4TKF1HP2Hq53kguIYg_NP_KWbnNrgOZUWQr7DQuW0ustjrcJz-VpF-TbjWVORQZWOpLpWQzj5lDfQPMHyStRnnLmyOL5aXrbyS_8OUyMlknKoEksiD7gkxFZnfWb3iLeDg0iB6b6M/s320/DSC03100.JPG" border="0" /></a>Fishing with dad at the lake</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9mV8PTaNeLyd-nZqtaTKurc3IqOqKa-vLbJVcnI35b24eFrHvXHZkYFr7TXoPnf_qmL_aM_tLt-5jRPBvZzYECGaCNhyphenhyphenCptHyKJCRln_RkJ74N4QsabnGcVv7oNLyDoUy41kdiWLm_IM/s1600/DSC03101.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506544925084032866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9mV8PTaNeLyd-nZqtaTKurc3IqOqKa-vLbJVcnI35b24eFrHvXHZkYFr7TXoPnf_qmL_aM_tLt-5jRPBvZzYECGaCNhyphenhyphenCptHyKJCRln_RkJ74N4QsabnGcVv7oNLyDoUy41kdiWLm_IM/s320/DSC03101.JPG" border="0" /></a> Trying to catch a big fish<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUetM65zXLjvV1CBk5zQeN-Vjc86ADh1JQBWc3klhaVO3jUzAu3sI90GGE5TSa3GuNbGK_qhIU61LtYREKRH5KshjRzu-3KSm2vyy5blicZ9z1VE-Hq2Ez8dBzP5-6ZwC4_tVpdNrok6g/s1600/DSC03108.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506544488586492514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUetM65zXLjvV1CBk5zQeN-Vjc86ADh1JQBWc3klhaVO3jUzAu3sI90GGE5TSa3GuNbGK_qhIU61LtYREKRH5KshjRzu-3KSm2vyy5blicZ9z1VE-Hq2Ez8dBzP5-6ZwC4_tVpdNrok6g/s320/DSC03108.JPG" border="0" /></a>Speaking of fish, here is my little fish!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPj8qClH0tDJh3gfBFei4FX_FLXN8PAchXmfVvh1j-dqEZYAGkmf6Emh4wBFXGU7PZ3846ltamx05AbeVQTCedmWRNxzQkfza5cbhFv_Dvrr7K8kxq32eIQ39dSxfWhkvcuGxzUZBR2-k/s1600/DSC03116.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506544212014363842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPj8qClH0tDJh3gfBFei4FX_FLXN8PAchXmfVvh1j-dqEZYAGkmf6Emh4wBFXGU7PZ3846ltamx05AbeVQTCedmWRNxzQkfza5cbhFv_Dvrr7K8kxq32eIQ39dSxfWhkvcuGxzUZBR2-k/s320/DSC03116.JPG" border="0" /></a> Enjoying the pool with Maddie<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFnr5ITjtj-0Yi2N5DiAbjAyGRbxx031sVvPuY6UX3qRA7xTnkgIv8w27AUShTBKm37TaQ-cNXm6alLsu7SrzK1mfwakA9o6xFxVYR5WLW0uNJ_gilk6cuUk4UxUN6rtnflcYGKn_oZw/s1600/DSC03129.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506543916297418418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFnr5ITjtj-0Yi2N5DiAbjAyGRbxx031sVvPuY6UX3qRA7xTnkgIv8w27AUShTBKm37TaQ-cNXm6alLsu7SrzK1mfwakA9o6xFxVYR5WLW0uNJ_gilk6cuUk4UxUN6rtnflcYGKn_oZw/s320/DSC03129.JPG" border="0" /></a> By our house there is a pond with tons of ducks, Brayden loves feeding the ducks. We try to go every night, it's pretty funny as soon as we get close to the pond the ducks start following the stroller because they know we are there to feed them, it's pretty funny.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK7TXy41uRpilE6VBvXwEC08JLgbrcgho3eh5mapssn-6zwezWhyphenhyphenweqSMH_XZc_DjlunzBfqEN8BBlQxq7ALwc3Vim9vuKr1kZ1Szue_nK8WflkJ0Mj5LrrohE_ThTiEey8cNUdPiXCcQ/s1600/DSC03130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506542950315894034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK7TXy41uRpilE6VBvXwEC08JLgbrcgho3eh5mapssn-6zwezWhyphenhyphenweqSMH_XZc_DjlunzBfqEN8BBlQxq7ALwc3Vim9vuKr1kZ1Szue_nK8WflkJ0Mj5LrrohE_ThTiEey8cNUdPiXCcQ/s320/DSC03130.JPG" border="0" /></a>Daddy and Brayden<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzHJ9QlJ_rL6RlqYtuzcLwFCYG_rdH1Mej8xPZrTjoQlSQTkgOPjCMKZ-Zx-pse0dqF7wYBT3f9Vz_XswCYOA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Jon has been prepping Brayden for the upcoming Colts football season. These was a picture of Peyton Manning in the newspaper, so that is what he is looking at. </div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-81638353004911875092010-07-01T19:11:00.012-05:002010-07-01T19:56:48.352-05:00Moving...<div align="left">The move is over and we have made it!!! Brayden loves his new house!!! He has stairs and a toy room, he just doesn't know what to do with himself. The first few days he just ran around in every room laughing and falling on the ground. It was hilarious. Here are some pictures before the move.<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUbHNm2lkIrNJa8hbqcLeczJnrerVBhT5AIjElXPGeyCIZUa3VsZIqM23gmxJO4dbb4raGhJ7Q4lZ3jOn7P7IlXtZHjzcg2nLehmnP8_j6UL_8HiEqVm9XIsjn68HFhsS3YCh1S3kLVAQ/s1600/DSC03063.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489096551386815714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUbHNm2lkIrNJa8hbqcLeczJnrerVBhT5AIjElXPGeyCIZUa3VsZIqM23gmxJO4dbb4raGhJ7Q4lZ3jOn7P7IlXtZHjzcg2nLehmnP8_j6UL_8HiEqVm9XIsjn68HFhsS3YCh1S3kLVAQ/s320/DSC03063.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden found a flamingo in our house and took it for a ride</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP5OkdWdMtXIMIWAGNIwFbFxoIduMOUOgXm4SpAEMs0ZZvzFYoS-YEaaLCWRWbantlO4o_7Fba9S8ZaEY9BVzNimkea2HrPhvKhvIFEtL7yFEEJRcX3Rg-GCwgh6_eD6HoDFeCfcCnd0Y/s1600/DSC03067.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489096329954074002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP5OkdWdMtXIMIWAGNIwFbFxoIduMOUOgXm4SpAEMs0ZZvzFYoS-YEaaLCWRWbantlO4o_7Fba9S8ZaEY9BVzNimkea2HrPhvKhvIFEtL7yFEEJRcX3Rg-GCwgh6_eD6HoDFeCfcCnd0Y/s320/DSC03067.JPG" border="0" /></a>We had a playdate with cousin Callie before we left. Look at those adorable cheeks!!!!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ3e4LYitNCDahyvKa0r4wichoij5scVM39oeV6vxJiKCiq5cWwb-J3v4unN43598Cu-i79EJO-SropRiO0OwYhuxHGsnkEMI1ABzZJY1DO00IJzcNb4hVBTUecKMuprdKQfgf3u1ZNQA/s1600/DSC03074.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489096082634371026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ3e4LYitNCDahyvKa0r4wichoij5scVM39oeV6vxJiKCiq5cWwb-J3v4unN43598Cu-i79EJO-SropRiO0OwYhuxHGsnkEMI1ABzZJY1DO00IJzcNb4hVBTUecKMuprdKQfgf3u1ZNQA/s320/DSC03074.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden and Callie spending some quality time together<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvjTQ-5KqxvMFw1FkT9TgwY40nvma8NGps602aSIda7EVpbcFm08x2j1ElVK5pY1l0YUunVrJbwXlgKIovgcfxKvBSws6d6yKDmPfIM16lwJYf5d-mwbjt4kz_GKApKShEyuDimD-xZcc/s1600/DSC03075.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489095772168393346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvjTQ-5KqxvMFw1FkT9TgwY40nvma8NGps602aSIda7EVpbcFm08x2j1ElVK5pY1l0YUunVrJbwXlgKIovgcfxKvBSws6d6yKDmPfIM16lwJYf5d-mwbjt4kz_GKApKShEyuDimD-xZcc/s320/DSC03075.JPG" border="0" /></a>We had to make one final stop at the Blackhawks parade. HOCKEY!!!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3vFMF4Y01xFGOXdnb-2qBee4QqQ9oRb-outHfB5N7M22mnU_Ket2Ko9jtmchMRJdhAFpUMPm5BKbGPf_m8qFMp6uxPfSEBasBhse9Mu8WC_UycWRvyL0PAuiF80pa3SgIB0uPYLhmMDg/s1600/DSC03096.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489095206097379922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3vFMF4Y01xFGOXdnb-2qBee4QqQ9oRb-outHfB5N7M22mnU_Ket2Ko9jtmchMRJdhAFpUMPm5BKbGPf_m8qFMp6uxPfSEBasBhse9Mu8WC_UycWRvyL0PAuiF80pa3SgIB0uPYLhmMDg/s320/DSC03096.JPG" border="0" /></a>Moving day, Brayden enjoyed the rides on the luggage cart.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">Brayden has gone through a lot of changes over the past few weeks: a new house, going to daycare, one nap a day, 2 new teeth. Let's just say it's been a lot of fun. Not really. I understand the poor guy has been through a lot so we have been very patient with him. We are now hitting the end of week three and there is definite progress. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">It was heartbreaking to leave Brayden at daycare the first day. I wasn't quiet sure what to expect from him. He was screaming his head off as we left him. After 3 weeks though, he still cries when we leave him, though they reassure us that it is only for a minute or two. For the whole first week Brayden didn't eat or drink anything at the daycare. Poor guy came home starving. Let's just say Brayden is a really picky eater. We try over and over again at home to give him all sorts of food and he refuses most things and passes them back to you without even trying. So when we found out the menu the first week consisted of salsbury steak and fish sticks, we knew we were in trouble. After the first week, he figured out that he has to eat otherwise he will starve. He still isn't a fabulous eater, but he is trying things a little bit. He refuses anything that needs to be placed on a utensil - mashed potatoes / stuffing. He only likes finger foods! Then we solved the drinking problem. They offer milk and juice throughout the day. Well Brayden could live off milk if you let him, but it has to come out of a certain cup. Not kidding, we went and bought more cups and the previous design I bought was slightly adjusted and Brayden knew right away and wouldn't drink out of them. He is very picky!! So we brought in some of his cups and we are golden. He still refuses juice, so they gave up and just give him water now. My biggest concern was taking him from 2 naps a day to one and on a cot that he could get up from. The first couple days they had to sit next to him to get him to sleep, but now I am proud to say that he sleeps nicely on the cot usually for 2 hours!!! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">Needless to say it's been a big change for him and us. We are now getting adjusted nicely though. As for the next big adjustment. Brayden is going to be a big brother!!! He is super excited. He keeps kissing my belly saying baby, then he asks "daddy, baby?" He's a little confused at this point, but maybe when I start showing he will understand that just mommy has a baby. Baby # 2 is due Dec. 28th. We are super excited to be adding to our family. I have been feeling good, no morning sickness, just super tired. I am now in my second trimester, so I am hoping that I am going to get a burst of energy one of these days. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center">Hope everyone has a great fourth of July! </div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-41190520323942276252010-06-05T21:01:00.013-05:002010-06-05T21:44:37.415-05:00Family Time...I know we have been absent here lately and I do apologize. I know most people don't care what we do they just want pictures. So here are some pictures. I will tell you though, we have been so busy over the past 6 weeks, I am getting pretty bad at taking pictures too. <br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8apFfljJQHxpqs2oU9mcMAWGnC8Qh3rxPbgK_S_Yhis0MqOns7BYboW8L_F-0z7amh81aPc0_aKzOGYfchRLeqtRf8H1wF6SKpgY058CMSeQ-fPzOHE8Nc3p3yCW7FuHEzWequdfLZZI/s1600/DSC03009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476882243807730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8apFfljJQHxpqs2oU9mcMAWGnC8Qh3rxPbgK_S_Yhis0MqOns7BYboW8L_F-0z7amh81aPc0_aKzOGYfchRLeqtRf8H1wF6SKpgY058CMSeQ-fPzOHE8Nc3p3yCW7FuHEzWequdfLZZI/s320/DSC03009.JPG" border="0" /></a> First we had a visit to the lake house one weekend. Aunt Jamie gave Maddie and Brayden indoor wagon rides, it was a little cold outside.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsCII2wzFwpE9ZwqgdeWt2FZZCNwxJlZXq44gBoqIVlKMlMhkztquZQlkjVbKt8dEfC08JTNzwYsu9tQYfIonGr4GMdbsQ3T9ycrKKRSljEwS1CaYqGlxja_kKOyOOaLnf82U_rpZhyuA/s1600/DSC03010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476754450090850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsCII2wzFwpE9ZwqgdeWt2FZZCNwxJlZXq44gBoqIVlKMlMhkztquZQlkjVbKt8dEfC08JTNzwYsu9tQYfIonGr4GMdbsQ3T9ycrKKRSljEwS1CaYqGlxja_kKOyOOaLnf82U_rpZhyuA/s320/DSC03010.JPG" border="0" /></a>Maddie and Aunt Jamie<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpMel40J8hxuWal565WNrggsW7XHHzz4DgyHojI15x-igiTu3s51TouEwQo4h28QJKMheQPpiLozVATWSsEI_SdoGFYIrxgsPIu7FSOp8BhcuTA66yTT8alfrkr6exBxRXGRaaUJi2xL0/s1600/DSC03014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476630853715346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpMel40J8hxuWal565WNrggsW7XHHzz4DgyHojI15x-igiTu3s51TouEwQo4h28QJKMheQPpiLozVATWSsEI_SdoGFYIrxgsPIu7FSOp8BhcuTA66yTT8alfrkr6exBxRXGRaaUJi2xL0/s320/DSC03014.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden was wishing he could go outside, instead he stood and watched Uncle Josh mow the lawn.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPfm1eH78_wWESg61ZH_mgHEvpKxRwaUlTnr0N0F7PTwv7eRd727B-3qwwqlDvn5NH8b-Dlx3jkOdw9M5ByIrYWa8FRt3zhEsMzbFsnzjlwnXH6CiX62_M_tNDXobEtV3idgZfoiud2Oc/s1600/DSC03016.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476504312754722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPfm1eH78_wWESg61ZH_mgHEvpKxRwaUlTnr0N0F7PTwv7eRd727B-3qwwqlDvn5NH8b-Dlx3jkOdw9M5ByIrYWa8FRt3zhEsMzbFsnzjlwnXH6CiX62_M_tNDXobEtV3idgZfoiud2Oc/s320/DSC03016.JPG" border="0" /></a>Getting a ride with Aunt Jamie<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhebgnP4_mcrskT84wWoOCxWs0_cz2XCNdTg_4K3GyW7X_ehmg_FOJdtKh6Eu3F_59W72ut9j9xjP2_tvCnlKsHIHkqRUFDfm5itC5NCdJFXbdOheZjlywA4XSrv3rjsZi2FaGh9Zt8GKE/s1600/DSC03018.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476394969324770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhebgnP4_mcrskT84wWoOCxWs0_cz2XCNdTg_4K3GyW7X_ehmg_FOJdtKh6Eu3F_59W72ut9j9xjP2_tvCnlKsHIHkqRUFDfm5itC5NCdJFXbdOheZjlywA4XSrv3rjsZi2FaGh9Zt8GKE/s320/DSC03018.JPG" border="0" /></a>Since it was cold outside, the kids had to find something to do inside. They found a closet with cushion chair covers in it. They found it a great little spot to play. Over the past few weeks Brayden has a huge obsession with balls. We have about 20 at our house at all times laying around. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV0Tml4DsUR9-ujMqnod6j0ME5B4DHENtPYu05WN7mPr8lNNfQesKuNJjN9caJKU7twzymkwRUTV0CNy3NDONbU5BS8yxmCtZ5Pltsd2vAfsAq4dpPIi9iHpf9zF49-a_PjqYrjuD4bmM/s1600/DSC03022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476232480090418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV0Tml4DsUR9-ujMqnod6j0ME5B4DHENtPYu05WN7mPr8lNNfQesKuNJjN9caJKU7twzymkwRUTV0CNy3NDONbU5BS8yxmCtZ5Pltsd2vAfsAq4dpPIi9iHpf9zF49-a_PjqYrjuD4bmM/s320/DSC03022.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then it was on to playing with Uncle Jimmy at our house. I had to work, so Uncle Jimmy and Grandma came over and watched him for the day. When I came home I found that Brayden had learned a new trick. Since our house is lofted Brayden doesn't really have walls to his room. I walked in to find him hanging over the wall to the kitchen throwing balls over it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSiV8dbUu-nTXu3jxoqgA4Aba5-Heprkd2-MiPOhGkbFv_y5nf2uK4hwrT_xSMya_7qHBSY-8QhhiYK_JPoidb0y5gGmqH2YgXFMa58GYJmvF7XO7a3UqyuvFREjchoL-_dVFrGcUlxlQ/s1600/DSC03023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479476100773341954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSiV8dbUu-nTXu3jxoqgA4Aba5-Heprkd2-MiPOhGkbFv_y5nf2uK4hwrT_xSMya_7qHBSY-8QhhiYK_JPoidb0y5gGmqH2YgXFMa58GYJmvF7XO7a3UqyuvFREjchoL-_dVFrGcUlxlQ/s320/DSC03023.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then I went in his room and here is Uncle Jimmy lifting him up so that he could throw the balls over. I didn't mind at all, except for the fact that when they left he asked me to do it and there is no way I am lifting him like that. Good thing their memory is not that good, because after a couple days he hasn't asked again to do it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgkArhKExc1iejThMpwPzENZKyf1BiX4dbuYeovAQC64NTsutZHPeAodbG06V9WPwtX56BY0597qrqfLaECJKeAN1wiqVJ0Bc8tTu8S-iR7YB-t8xRCLvVnFgJ9fNF1GqNieCXvESZ89w/s1600/DSC03026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479475919320045906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgkArhKExc1iejThMpwPzENZKyf1BiX4dbuYeovAQC64NTsutZHPeAodbG06V9WPwtX56BY0597qrqfLaECJKeAN1wiqVJ0Bc8tTu8S-iR7YB-t8xRCLvVnFgJ9fNF1GqNieCXvESZ89w/s320/DSC03026.JPG" border="0" /></a>Uncle Jimmy and Brayden<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju99n9odcN0IXNuubWTAzMzECPgWtZplOiK1-fVUkMPDIsixm6GCzkUd8-vFeG6FcZn54FU0YAzl2FZ99Ns-JZ8nmqmsM28Ybj7AdLeD6KBngZkMrfZxp2Un5RMqPI52LuPOfBGED5KnI/s1600/DSC03029.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479475790619017058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju99n9odcN0IXNuubWTAzMzECPgWtZplOiK1-fVUkMPDIsixm6GCzkUd8-vFeG6FcZn54FU0YAzl2FZ99Ns-JZ8nmqmsM28Ybj7AdLeD6KBngZkMrfZxp2Un5RMqPI52LuPOfBGED5KnI/s320/DSC03029.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden consistently tells us when he is wetting his diaper, by grabbing himself inappropriately. So I thought that maybe he is ready for potty training. We have sat on the toilet a million times, but no luck yet. He is actually pretty obsessed with it, saying "Brayden potty". Let's hope this is a good sign that he will be ready to be potty trained here sooner than later. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJU6RYksnBUNKSeJQ8GnwHZ1uXIMm1M_H9Fq-DXmkyPn6sWVQpqPNfecBmUqfXTUH4Nj8-P4M8d9V0YQVoe-F3F8Wwd6kJ2fEGaowthLM2y4zWeArTvOH22lYzeQdY69msYxfU0DsKhjI/s1600/DSC03036.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479475664840751042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJU6RYksnBUNKSeJQ8GnwHZ1uXIMm1M_H9Fq-DXmkyPn6sWVQpqPNfecBmUqfXTUH4Nj8-P4M8d9V0YQVoe-F3F8Wwd6kJ2fEGaowthLM2y4zWeArTvOH22lYzeQdY69msYxfU0DsKhjI/s320/DSC03036.JPG" border="0" /></a>Uncle Jimmy (far right) and his girlfriend Kim (to the right of me) moved to Colorado over the past month. My mom threw them a little going away party. Also in the picture is Aunt Lauren, Uncle Josh, and baby Callie. When Brayden sees any baby now, he exclaims out loud, "baby, wa wa!!" It's pretty funny. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSHJH2y2AMfKS0oalwKYB0JGRaKpBh3lF7aEI_GUWGJN8eByQD-u6KHYCooH9Uj7nv_n_tEecrsYCacabQBG-0YbJ0unPJTYp8EGXUDfzGI_8dOIqAz4tf5FCsYm6CuaPWRKlKLl-Hiw/s1600/DSC03048.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479475511287408178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSHJH2y2AMfKS0oalwKYB0JGRaKpBh3lF7aEI_GUWGJN8eByQD-u6KHYCooH9Uj7nv_n_tEecrsYCacabQBG-0YbJ0unPJTYp8EGXUDfzGI_8dOIqAz4tf5FCsYm6CuaPWRKlKLl-Hiw/s320/DSC03048.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden and Ga-Ga. Brayden has been talking up a storm the past couple weeks. You can have a full conversation with him now. He answers all your questions. He has finally picked up on names of the family. Grandma has been renamed Ga-ga and Grandpa is now pa-pa. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGp0Uwc2kZZSV1GVIxI4Bsoj9bMVu7moIILmOxUNQsyysDO64ybv_U8iBT23vT6t4qpmwFuaalbie074WxwyswUunxil1ojmElisOCKszIouDEDuTGb07FAjuqd9RS7vuWV40nSVcqHE/s1600/DSC03054.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479475377833269794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGp0Uwc2kZZSV1GVIxI4Bsoj9bMVu7moIILmOxUNQsyysDO64ybv_U8iBT23vT6t4qpmwFuaalbie074WxwyswUunxil1ojmElisOCKszIouDEDuTGb07FAjuqd9RS7vuWV40nSVcqHE/s320/DSC03054.JPG" border="0" /></a> We had another trip to the lake house over Memorial Day weekend. Pa-pa had hip replacement surgery a couple weeks ago, so we went home to see how he was doing. It's amazing how quickly you can recover from such a huge procedure. He was just walking around with a cane. Which Brayden thought was a "golf club". He kept telling pa-pa, golf club. We let him play with it once, but he almost took out cousin Maddie, so then it just became pa-pa's only.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSv-Ek1yt4r4c1n-yjV5gWuF7wfDgIy2RzHM9VQyH40Qhim-lu1sE278OomuS4YyIbqaZYOcJSSZGZGRs3JQTe0yucxV_0AffIFLO9Xb7NaHFPoW4ZcLA-KrPty8SQbxRAeP7GPFxC390/s1600/DSC03057.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479475228875435170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSv-Ek1yt4r4c1n-yjV5gWuF7wfDgIy2RzHM9VQyH40Qhim-lu1sE278OomuS4YyIbqaZYOcJSSZGZGRs3JQTe0yucxV_0AffIFLO9Xb7NaHFPoW4ZcLA-KrPty8SQbxRAeP7GPFxC390/s320/DSC03057.JPG" border="0" /></a>Aunt Jamie and Uncle Josh put up a swing outside the house. Boy did Maddie and Brayden love that swing. <br /><br /><div align="left">Brayden's new favorite words that we hear about a thousand times a day are "hockee" and "andy-Many" aka Handy Manny. If you don't know who he is, it's a cartoon where he has talking toys that fix things. Well if we try to fix anything around here or if he sees someone on the street doing it, he screams "Andy-Many". The other day at the park there were workers putting up a fence, all the kids are playing and Brayden stood there for about ten minutes repeatedly telling me "Andy-Manny". So needless to say, I caved in and bought him the Handy Manny tool set, he carries it all around trying to fix things. It's pretty cute. The second obsession is hockey, which is a little weird because we are not huge hockey fans. It's been on tv since the Blackhawks are in the playoffs, but other than that it is not on. Well it has become a full on obsession for him. If he sees it on tv, in the newspaper, if he sees a banner hanging up. We hear the word hockey over and over again. Jon finally gave in yesterday and bought him a Blackhawks t-shirt. The kids looooooves it!!! All day he just pointed to his shit and shouted hockey. Well needless to say we tried to take the shirt off last night before bed and again today, but the poor kid cried when we tried to take it off. Somehow almost two days into wearing the shirt we convinced him to take it off so we can wash it for the game tomorrow. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">It's amazing how much he understands us and talks to us these days. We had his 18 month check up a few weeks ago. He was again in the 90% for height, but only 20% for weight. We also had to follow up with the NICU clinic. They did an evaluation with him to see how things are coming along. It's amazing how they tests kids that small with all these different techniques, like hiding objects and following directions. Needless to say, he passed with flying colors and we don't have to go back for another year. So that is great news. She even thought that he was more right dominant, which we always thought he would be left handed due to the stroke, just goes to show that you can't really tell at this point. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">One last thing that we have been up to lately. Ok, so it has completely consumed our lives, hence why I haven't blogged lately. We are moving here in the next couple weeks down to the Indianapolis area. I along with Jon ,as my business partner, are taking on the huge task of opening my own dental practice. I'll give you guys more info as things start getting up and running. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-22688491938048614262010-04-20T20:45:00.015-05:002010-04-20T21:09:25.677-05:00Pictures...Just some pictures so everyone can get their Brayden fix. <br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxNYkO02k4p9fNwmpDsiGhrRsr7l2L-1msWRr9Bx-zPHBItcquReCo-gdujYFY1fePq20ncefkE4KKLC_gfL6g1cCf_mErXvv0kfpnft9kUpL-G4rnWiRW8XhtKHSqLcrZiYYj7Y-s1Vg/s1600/DSC02936.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403738907580930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxNYkO02k4p9fNwmpDsiGhrRsr7l2L-1msWRr9Bx-zPHBItcquReCo-gdujYFY1fePq20ncefkE4KKLC_gfL6g1cCf_mErXvv0kfpnft9kUpL-G4rnWiRW8XhtKHSqLcrZiYYj7Y-s1Vg/s320/DSC02936.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden enjoying the swing at the park. The weather has been up and down, one day we are wearing shorts and then the following day we are in coats and hats.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8le3IlFu1lzX_5kQ6MXaydRebMT-239urAceesqdZ-r-uunAI9VjFqxBJ8vv7gm980bItXfc9Hz2PaljpVFYQG6GJtPzjP7h3G2XUzDA5wo5QJoQVtUr31J6DuTWxPYXuqDb3AeKLARw/s1600/DSC02938.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403596816476290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8le3IlFu1lzX_5kQ6MXaydRebMT-239urAceesqdZ-r-uunAI9VjFqxBJ8vv7gm980bItXfc9Hz2PaljpVFYQG6GJtPzjP7h3G2XUzDA5wo5QJoQVtUr31J6DuTWxPYXuqDb3AeKLARw/s320/DSC02938.JPG" border="0" /></a>This is the face I get when I ask if he is all done!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvpZPHARm99mWLnR9cyke1CqWPePnyjb1T3OiOPpoz6_0zBmPdzWitKi6Cbxoe0tpnjNxr3wTd_NjHrE4D-Tau7K4Tg12IMWHZijeL1RHOdtF48z39TXO09UAJckh_sXWprnnaY3ySbF8/s1600/DSC02954.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403477175223442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvpZPHARm99mWLnR9cyke1CqWPePnyjb1T3OiOPpoz6_0zBmPdzWitKi6Cbxoe0tpnjNxr3wTd_NjHrE4D-Tau7K4Tg12IMWHZijeL1RHOdtF48z39TXO09UAJckh_sXWprnnaY3ySbF8/s320/DSC02954.JPG" border="0" /></a> Easter 2010. I didn't know if Brayden would understand that we were hiding eggs for him to find, but he caught on very quickly when he learned that there was an M& M inside of them. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh5amzN5kHnGyJzt76dPwwS0TN7wdGlw510xeq7BlTxkOTKZmFqwzDvo2dTy4Z-551siuG6GwkjxzXyW-fCNVzoAYhgzJXjf44c0DI6zI-kY-3fbqcxDIg3w7n2-17afX-6-SlqooPc3k/s1600/DSC02962.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403353864766066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh5amzN5kHnGyJzt76dPwwS0TN7wdGlw510xeq7BlTxkOTKZmFqwzDvo2dTy4Z-551siuG6GwkjxzXyW-fCNVzoAYhgzJXjf44c0DI6zI-kY-3fbqcxDIg3w7n2-17afX-6-SlqooPc3k/s320/DSC02962.JPG" border="0" /></a> Notice the chocolate all over his face!! Funny thing is that he asks us everyday now to hide Easter eggs for him. We of course give in, but we have learned to hide them now with cheerios instead of chocolate.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPQCGB45O0rYM3rnL2OyoP1peGddfcI45tC97inaUBnyBbgTSTEFkG0LH4h046ASRKIugfLfxO35eRgoaD9pWhO3c9SwCVRddFd_CzSTl_oKT3PBv6LFV3uWduhQ4YIwXWJqAH0Hf4byI/s1600/DSC02967.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403250565638034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPQCGB45O0rYM3rnL2OyoP1peGddfcI45tC97inaUBnyBbgTSTEFkG0LH4h046ASRKIugfLfxO35eRgoaD9pWhO3c9SwCVRddFd_CzSTl_oKT3PBv6LFV3uWduhQ4YIwXWJqAH0Hf4byI/s320/DSC02967.JPG" border="0" /></a>I went to say goodnight to B and this is how I found him, he unzipped his pajamas to get a little air. I guess it is time for some summer pj's. And yes I know there are a million stuffed animals in his crib, but he insists on sleeping with all of them.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVHFY96cHYRGYuHotRALnDqfPmKmYGh-M2SnmvDSQ-SZtz-ZRnpJQhu03W5jcG1m6eDehruZAPB9FP3S0AWEZ-e4fw2cczaT5nPV1nJ_RcEMEEJJiSQKskcafWIpuVgargY-hSGwV4TgM/s1600/DSC02952.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403106315047202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVHFY96cHYRGYuHotRALnDqfPmKmYGh-M2SnmvDSQ-SZtz-ZRnpJQhu03W5jcG1m6eDehruZAPB9FP3S0AWEZ-e4fw2cczaT5nPV1nJ_RcEMEEJJiSQKskcafWIpuVgargY-hSGwV4TgM/s320/DSC02952.JPG" border="0" /></a>We had three visits to Indy in a time span of one week. Two for the Butler games, bummer they lost! And one visit to Uncle Joey's frat house for his Trike Day.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy53dEpRRwmZUTHcAjFEGQG25uyKSHcpgn_rfWdSwVs0tYU2dMbnUYUPsUS6GGTgFWGZNpGcKhJQx4cEy6pycNS-0o4j_C9xxoHzEtkXqjQZ_4-VLBEEH7MKbqvy6DiuMmEfc-nKpyb4I/s1600/DSC02981.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403010495476530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy53dEpRRwmZUTHcAjFEGQG25uyKSHcpgn_rfWdSwVs0tYU2dMbnUYUPsUS6GGTgFWGZNpGcKhJQx4cEy6pycNS-0o4j_C9xxoHzEtkXqjQZ_4-VLBEEH7MKbqvy6DiuMmEfc-nKpyb4I/s320/DSC02981.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden jumping on a big jumping thing outside the frat house, boy did he love it. He completely wore himself out on this thing. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIH7sskgm0NH0HKD_7z3qn6bfxqNKZLbLFqRoAd1-UDDIcrt5lEMPZaKw49BZGFeFr2qDEQrRgR7dDCujG9fT9EGXZP41pOXzDL_TVBNd8XxjjYeucNI7obDfsTTYSk3eGtrdjWLW3spo/s1600/DSC02984.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462402873174599250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIH7sskgm0NH0HKD_7z3qn6bfxqNKZLbLFqRoAd1-UDDIcrt5lEMPZaKw49BZGFeFr2qDEQrRgR7dDCujG9fT9EGXZP41pOXzDL_TVBNd8XxjjYeucNI7obDfsTTYSk3eGtrdjWLW3spo/s320/DSC02984.JPG" border="0" /></a> A little fun for the big kids. Myself, Heather, and Joey riding the trikes around.<br /><div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvoolKrwjmFoAqCvW4BoqxjKRC-QMoTWRnlx-OOmwXkd9w7hvi7jjMILJsBBXfbmpkpN1xVv-2Tr4L_vxtUXnV_gGyTB3qSzm_LpKQWC0zNHNzN4wXCpysei9vfG07AnxIpJzWPFqasuQ/s1600/DSC02993.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462402527315814658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvoolKrwjmFoAqCvW4BoqxjKRC-QMoTWRnlx-OOmwXkd9w7hvi7jjMILJsBBXfbmpkpN1xVv-2Tr4L_vxtUXnV_gGyTB3qSzm_LpKQWC0zNHNzN4wXCpysei9vfG07AnxIpJzWPFqasuQ/s320/DSC02993.JPG" border="0" /></a>We took B to the Children's Museum this past weekend. Here he is pretending to slide down the fire pole.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_HdN5RcXm2mL1ProrDJPA6y4jxfCc6NcGc5LD0XFuRt4KiNS6VB_zVoUOzWIEahvS2Ay66EGTYlcEetM9Wph0LRW18wynFuQmzkZyb9U51zHqPXCUcUIp9Of6iS1Am6ZKqgGxAkzuY1U/s1600/DSC03004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462402274263554050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_HdN5RcXm2mL1ProrDJPA6y4jxfCc6NcGc5LD0XFuRt4KiNS6VB_zVoUOzWIEahvS2Ay66EGTYlcEetM9Wph0LRW18wynFuQmzkZyb9U51zHqPXCUcUIp9Of6iS1Am6ZKqgGxAkzuY1U/s320/DSC03004.JPG" border="0" /></a> Busy doing some grocery shopping. It is hard to get a good picture of him these days since he is soooo busy. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFvXQjhmygyIX264u0oKhB9-xvQHCH4DnOP4DeNUk20PqCWE27UahwKXcUlY0saoQYGBDhpmYoAqUaWO1Yh3jXoOFkd8a5UDWT6R19ZEEbc1TxjIVFTB1MNPOxTMnWWppWZnOsgcgcye8/s1600/DSC03007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462402176789809506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFvXQjhmygyIX264u0oKhB9-xvQHCH4DnOP4DeNUk20PqCWE27UahwKXcUlY0saoQYGBDhpmYoAqUaWO1Yh3jXoOFkd8a5UDWT6R19ZEEbc1TxjIVFTB1MNPOxTMnWWppWZnOsgcgcye8/s320/DSC03007.JPG" border="0" /></a>Digging for dinasours!<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx3EihvPJ2Af5ZcJ7_UIxglq406F7FsbuMzIRcvuEV82YDcPLIX98N9JqTI7ULs4rOFP8axiFAXePkRa5mVcg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div> </div><div>I went to get Brayden out of his crib one morning and he was doing this, so I had to get the camera and have him do it again for me. The kid has so much energy from the time he wakes up.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-89701298304839616942010-03-28T12:15:00.006-05:002010-03-28T12:26:16.568-05:00Introducing...On March 19th, my brother and his wife had a beautiful baby girl Callie Marie. We went and visited last weekend to get some cuddling time in with our new niece. <br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5At90BVynY3c-_sOakk_YYS1wWjCcAYMv4geOQ9n9Lj6UbcBRukS1pYjh5YLbgn9cAztVAHhN4x-f_DXUuT5apTI8ldHM0CAf2HcviAfaIpS6i5XGaZpfUwZ9BslRO8qJw_kLU5VUrlg/s1600/DSC02908.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453735422318835954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5At90BVynY3c-_sOakk_YYS1wWjCcAYMv4geOQ9n9Lj6UbcBRukS1pYjh5YLbgn9cAztVAHhN4x-f_DXUuT5apTI8ldHM0CAf2HcviAfaIpS6i5XGaZpfUwZ9BslRO8qJw_kLU5VUrlg/s320/DSC02908.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jon and Callie</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHSymxxDXfeddPplym9NT4k1uRCIFJLJB-OdWYRQCmnOhn-9Ew5EV2K9iagAH4JsINMrVMnm8obFbSInnHp0ASNffTMyWPl2weXhnA1RUaXgD3QkG_0ySMDl3DTsi7shfsdzqjK430Ie4/s1600/DSC02915.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453735279016859618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHSymxxDXfeddPplym9NT4k1uRCIFJLJB-OdWYRQCmnOhn-9Ew5EV2K9iagAH4JsINMrVMnm8obFbSInnHp0ASNffTMyWPl2weXhnA1RUaXgD3QkG_0ySMDl3DTsi7shfsdzqjK430Ie4/s320/DSC02915.JPG" border="0" /></a> I love this picture, look at that face!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQZlQruScQ2W9ND-PVWG1840E9DNMLhLIGN0JKK5wRvhqmvlOC-qssZKu8ZkelqkfQb2Nx7vBDoZsCYb8GRVgTV_3zJUogqQxDazxDw7reRupaJdbxy-qNH7Ze4qnoOEqXxptNh3cTDUY/s1600/DSC02916.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453735143634678930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQZlQruScQ2W9ND-PVWG1840E9DNMLhLIGN0JKK5wRvhqmvlOC-qssZKu8ZkelqkfQb2Nx7vBDoZsCYb8GRVgTV_3zJUogqQxDazxDw7reRupaJdbxy-qNH7Ze4qnoOEqXxptNh3cTDUY/s320/DSC02916.JPG" border="0" /></a> Callie and I</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwNbBshW-xufRr0JfeXt866JfbccnAZ87gU_ve5M3A9Z8M5TllBgE9zwP__1PKCeB9CN6wxYDdMXui2xEDtOJBXE-JfDUd0CB7sJnz5uVNyUJbB0tobJImbVOYaGphLHiEWgdXN6lhHLE/s1600/DSC02917.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453735001166888002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwNbBshW-xufRr0JfeXt866JfbccnAZ87gU_ve5M3A9Z8M5TllBgE9zwP__1PKCeB9CN6wxYDdMXui2xEDtOJBXE-JfDUd0CB7sJnz5uVNyUJbB0tobJImbVOYaGphLHiEWgdXN6lhHLE/s320/DSC02917.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden giving his new cousin a kiss</div><div><br />When we were leaving Brayden kindly told us where to put the baby, back in the boppy. AKA you are not taking her home with us!!! It was pretty funny. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwFEyzorz2U3i_GteuBNj07dTCO_jmgDim6x5S81OVWmmGB_M3TscWXcnReLwj-x3p_KBLJI9R3PybTerWdpWZSqePpNhojBqG6MQFWa7gwoNxvJn3_S0MzpkiFZnFFl4uuVQ7w_mZfWM/s1600/DSC02925.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453734863698206082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwFEyzorz2U3i_GteuBNj07dTCO_jmgDim6x5S81OVWmmGB_M3TscWXcnReLwj-x3p_KBLJI9R3PybTerWdpWZSqePpNhojBqG6MQFWa7gwoNxvJn3_S0MzpkiFZnFFl4uuVQ7w_mZfWM/s320/DSC02925.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden has learned that he loves the train rides at the mall. As soon as it stops he yells "more, more!" We tried to visit the Easter bunny too, but that just ended up in screaming and squirming off the bunny's lap. They weren't quick enough to snap a photo of it. I guess we will just look from a distance for now. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz73b6eS1a3iJlCGEFFOFHzI2ARRg4UXRBy5QztF_WY7QL1LtL50vMlLF5kW2OZ97O15-6BMRkWbu6O1oURkRWRRrrU81PUxh159koG8PJ-i1wrhZfcK0VOlK4g4ObRjhlcPbJ5uctK9g/s1600/DSC02926.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453734740209161122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz73b6eS1a3iJlCGEFFOFHzI2ARRg4UXRBy5QztF_WY7QL1LtL50vMlLF5kW2OZ97O15-6BMRkWbu6O1oURkRWRRrrU81PUxh159koG8PJ-i1wrhZfcK0VOlK4g4ObRjhlcPbJ5uctK9g/s320/DSC02926.JPG" border="0" /></a> We are the biggest Butler fans and looks like Brayden is going to be one too!!! He was cool as a cat watching the game on Saturday as our team is in the Final Four!!! Go Dawgs!!!</div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-8200998418217372762010-03-16T20:55:00.011-05:002010-03-16T21:51:16.358-05:00"All Done"Brayden has definitely been keeping us extremely busy!!! He has been learning new words on a daily basis and using them at any chance that he can get. His absolute favorite word right now is, "All done". When a tv show is done - all done, if you are done eating - all done. You think, oh how cute, but there are definitely times it is not cute. Brayden is an early riser, let's just say the past couple weeks he is up sometime during the 5 o'clock hour. And you know what he is screaming at 5 in the morning, "All done"!! That's right, he tell us when he is all done sleeping and somehow there is now way to convince him to go back to sleep. Trust us, we really have tried everything!!! So thank goodness for the time change because we are all now getting up in the 6 o'clock hour, which is much better!! <br /><br />Brayden is also very stubborn lately about what he chooses to eat. He went to the allergist just after his first birthday and he is allergic to dairy products and eggs (both cooked and raw), so needless to say our selection of foods in the first place is not all that great. I tried giving him a hot dog and I was so super pumped because he scarfed the whole thing down in like one minute flat, and then about thirty seconds after that he whole face swelled up. Who knew that hot dogs have egg whites in them!!! So which leads me back to one picky eater. He loves chocolate and anything with sugar in it, I guess he got his sweet tooth directly from his mom! The only vegetable that I can get him to eat these days is edamame, I know weird right? And for fruit, it's only dried fruits by Gerber, no fresh things!! Anyone have any suggestions on how to get my kid to eat more? Now a days, if I put new things on his plate, he kindly hands them back to me and won't even try. The only way that he will eat though is with a fork and that even includes cheerios and bread.<br /><br />Alright, enough talking here are some pictures....<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS-b8KqYRhzYx31c4vL4Bi_QpGUlpEskJlMRBW9YH-wsSkfJFu6mfn24f4Dxd86evfUi7eWjUcNbT2OfxzUpWgDuiobFsHOXRH8-ngyybWXaoiEFNEnvjrJXMiQIIhZmLhpEVIKvqbHx0/s1600-h/DSC02846.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449419532481004946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS-b8KqYRhzYx31c4vL4Bi_QpGUlpEskJlMRBW9YH-wsSkfJFu6mfn24f4Dxd86evfUi7eWjUcNbT2OfxzUpWgDuiobFsHOXRH8-ngyybWXaoiEFNEnvjrJXMiQIIhZmLhpEVIKvqbHx0/s320/DSC02846.JPG" border="0" /></a> Playing hide n' go seek - his favorite spot (actually his only spot) behind the curtains</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXFon1-TU5Y13vsEZ4NY8ZWxL_WaFJrCiom5smytA0EwKxChMjA__XvO7jPAY4CgB88fTjCJ6KIIogYwcfQrHZqmCE6xA4ylfNPU3S2VGmAROehcuseuhyphenhyphene5CJcyKBlDIAohMUTQ1ROH8/s1600-h/DSC02888.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449419398715671378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXFon1-TU5Y13vsEZ4NY8ZWxL_WaFJrCiom5smytA0EwKxChMjA__XvO7jPAY4CgB88fTjCJ6KIIogYwcfQrHZqmCE6xA4ylfNPU3S2VGmAROehcuseuhyphenhyphene5CJcyKBlDIAohMUTQ1ROH8/s320/DSC02888.JPG" border="0" /></a>Eating bread and turkey with a fork<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYK8LcTIQNrVf9Ykmsh4FWurTxcS0YcooZx0BLMOhPczgPoNTi-urVhmmI-pb9m3RPrOPM8bxNZnW45Jk6Jc_UInai72wBzFHswkww-6P396ucg_JrD8xVkfbNESHys_qCD2e31GJArqc/s1600-h/DSC02871.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449419258936549826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYK8LcTIQNrVf9Ykmsh4FWurTxcS0YcooZx0BLMOhPczgPoNTi-urVhmmI-pb9m3RPrOPM8bxNZnW45Jk6Jc_UInai72wBzFHswkww-6P396ucg_JrD8xVkfbNESHys_qCD2e31GJArqc/s320/DSC02871.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jon and I went away to Florida for a long weekend for a wedding, Brayden was a big helper with the suitcase<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhuyBJvZg4RBg7Emdxb6E4MrzdhMm-eJIT4lJZigxB48QB7l0tvXzScyxLT8UXw_4D6rA9_AEF-STpzHkA-HwMRC5SC5OUAlPJalt4mkZAa39ATrlWnLVr7D1yCcy00lcU1QP3qWnrKXA/s1600-h/DSC02867.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449419135650895746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhuyBJvZg4RBg7Emdxb6E4MrzdhMm-eJIT4lJZigxB48QB7l0tvXzScyxLT8UXw_4D6rA9_AEF-STpzHkA-HwMRC5SC5OUAlPJalt4mkZAa39ATrlWnLVr7D1yCcy00lcU1QP3qWnrKXA/s320/DSC02867.JPG" border="0" /></a>Actually he couldn't wait to get rid of us, he carried our bag out. He had a great weekend hanging out with Grandma O minus the teething part. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHQg8wlSw9qy9YjChSBQwb-GLBTo7-VAFEo05bSkWe3A751a5C_310IV4LwzysubGEqnKX9CyS3BD_i3xF0MNKfxa3uP4IMncGuRR2DpmEFo4Meq2HSoDnRBlgtFosxMwcTGSSCQaURSU/s1600-h/DSC02856.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449419015153237346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHQg8wlSw9qy9YjChSBQwb-GLBTo7-VAFEo05bSkWe3A751a5C_310IV4LwzysubGEqnKX9CyS3BD_i3xF0MNKfxa3uP4IMncGuRR2DpmEFo4Meq2HSoDnRBlgtFosxMwcTGSSCQaURSU/s320/DSC02856.JPG" border="0" /></a>Annie and Anton - this is my friend from dental school<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWBtLUVOT7D4cL97uwfJ75Y18C9N1v5yk96_FKbWbKtgLTLd-u64jL_XDBzF_o1bLKJ1Q7JiajvIzfIwQVrnlSdvZyViVYr-EHCYRDnxKBQcJoEBqSfHE8rqQdkTGxU1Szoz5WRymW87g/s1600-h/IMG_1825%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449418896217476946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWBtLUVOT7D4cL97uwfJ75Y18C9N1v5yk96_FKbWbKtgLTLd-u64jL_XDBzF_o1bLKJ1Q7JiajvIzfIwQVrnlSdvZyViVYr-EHCYRDnxKBQcJoEBqSfHE8rqQdkTGxU1Szoz5WRymW87g/s320/IMG_1825%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a> The Dental Clan<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSZri_6kGQFpnSg3yaQC6Z1yUsR10wQAqVnrZ3TXyL9DomWXOJG9UmkXv5J7ydhhaQnXDj1CxCxUQx8Tbkbuo0DmVOWro1IxCWOZu-F1yrCfOcPKUjZgFpOtbNRE0rNC01f4Gi6ifM6Ec/s1600-h/DSC02872.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449418447740049842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSZri_6kGQFpnSg3yaQC6Z1yUsR10wQAqVnrZ3TXyL9DomWXOJG9UmkXv5J7ydhhaQnXDj1CxCxUQx8Tbkbuo0DmVOWro1IxCWOZu-F1yrCfOcPKUjZgFpOtbNRE0rNC01f4Gi6ifM6Ec/s320/DSC02872.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just trying out a sucker for the first time, and what a surprise he loved it<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcaNZvIrLg3a39uXWePSBUzanCoo9DAc5l_6Ni641rihZ24hsFQIX3WHXgMddHPsDb-W8b6Rqv55LOJRdL7jSDAOZBAjjU_fo5L49Fkr90hVxikZVZBYMVfAn2rt3-NbGvt71d5UrNyxw/s1600-h/DSC02875.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449418297060900082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcaNZvIrLg3a39uXWePSBUzanCoo9DAc5l_6Ni641rihZ24hsFQIX3WHXgMddHPsDb-W8b6Rqv55LOJRdL7jSDAOZBAjjU_fo5L49Fkr90hVxikZVZBYMVfAn2rt3-NbGvt71d5UrNyxw/s320/DSC02875.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden and Colin ready for a ride outside, the boys have been going absolutely stir crazy, so they were super excited to get out the past few weeks. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge2SkzBTFPiL1apkBJFUkAE4dpQCEMZk6uQsF3olRAqbl65uI8WYrfEzBEF9BnGrzmJaBsRnE-FsJAJqrWrlPsvAKCrCZnxsW3QjPLqkA1CcdsWKk_M1PwHpz5xT1pUKKX0Fj_AEEUZ-4/s1600-h/DSC02132.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449418130415069842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge2SkzBTFPiL1apkBJFUkAE4dpQCEMZk6uQsF3olRAqbl65uI8WYrfEzBEF9BnGrzmJaBsRnE-FsJAJqrWrlPsvAKCrCZnxsW3QjPLqkA1CcdsWKk_M1PwHpz5xT1pUKKX0Fj_AEEUZ-4/s320/DSC02132.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just a flashback, this is the boys when B was 7 months and Colin was 8, the previous picture B is 16 months and Colin 17, boy have they grown!!<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxcbXDp3MCqC2BME6mb9hOU1gLXpwwRpc2MQcSctaBIIdzWNBQFiJXYNwn7B4G3auD-vBAUd3nn6QV3xMDT3Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />Braydn saying his favorite phrase, All done!<br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxSjqQT4qWILPTi1VRXKyofGrHINwNTVSLuZjgH2k0MEeMlR9qT4o3gjajPZDWx9qVnlmNoNRPhWwsPQz8Row' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />Brayden showing off his dancing skills</div><div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzZRa-qaKM0tDHPntjgHxvk1-3rrdY7ea_iPu1xRy7rQ_ugz24_638QPWW3MV9tbs7t7E2pGMlV8Hun2Uxj6A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div> </div><div>We are working on animal noises so these are in the initial phases, but he loves to do them.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-41684754904037239532010-02-11T21:22:00.018-06:002010-02-14T21:03:28.780-06:00Another month has gone by...Once again, we have gotten so busy and the blog seems to get neglected. So let me say I'm sorry and hopefully this month will be much more relaxing and not as crazy that I will be able to update it a couple times.<br /><br />Brayden has been very busy and experimenting with everything and trying to be more vocal. He has learned a few more signs lately, his newest are please and thank you. It is adorable if he wants milk he says milk please, repeatedly until he gets some. Somehow it is hard to say no when he is so cute doing it. His favorite words right now are: Ma, Dad, Hi, All Done, and More. A very random mix of words, but he is really tyring to read your lips and understand how to say them.<br /><br />Brayden has become a very picky eater lately. He really has his favorite things and if you try to put something on his plate that he has never seen he refuses to eat it. He has discovered that he loves M & M's. I know I am a bad mother that he has already come to loving them. It started that he would give us kisses for them. So now he will give us a million kisses in the morning thinking that he will get some M & M's. Of course, he doesn't get them, only special occasions. The kid is so smart that you can't even say that word because he knows it means chocolate, so we have renamed them L & L's until he figures that out too!!<br /><br />Here are some pictures of what Brayden has been up to this past month:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz7BIdLbP_Xdhovv7rcNwYrzW9mYS_G9WmfKRst0cBaeHBUlL1zfz2nZ2XuiFDDpj4wEJlrB9DboKTfvkjNriKOHPlgNqi2A641LAoj5GDcIUqaCzGTU3RhTZBPakar2ZSc2Y7Rd1_Spc/s1600-h/DSC02790.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195660217825618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz7BIdLbP_Xdhovv7rcNwYrzW9mYS_G9WmfKRst0cBaeHBUlL1zfz2nZ2XuiFDDpj4wEJlrB9DboKTfvkjNriKOHPlgNqi2A641LAoj5GDcIUqaCzGTU3RhTZBPakar2ZSc2Y7Rd1_Spc/s320/DSC02790.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden loves reading books!! Every night after we each read him one book before bed, he always asks for more, so of course we give in. </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij8lK7V6OJUKVSdSGLCmUJB2vbOXQXHiQ3c533VLR-QtzDJTLoqRyZYhFMi5BzQ2pnoHAt1rMh_bQaOtsAmTjPlE6rzHvkb2yqeBx0uzO49j_TqA9WM290dp7Pb_NJHZ4d2WfSVgoSgNc/s1600-h/DSC02813.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195516035556930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij8lK7V6OJUKVSdSGLCmUJB2vbOXQXHiQ3c533VLR-QtzDJTLoqRyZYhFMi5BzQ2pnoHAt1rMh_bQaOtsAmTjPlE6rzHvkb2yqeBx0uzO49j_TqA9WM290dp7Pb_NJHZ4d2WfSVgoSgNc/s320/DSC02813.JPG" border="0" /></a> He has learned to empty the whole toy bucket and climb in it until every last toy is out<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqkWZfIzfcQtx5WlW2Xnfwexid993A_StbSULNc5JDwZlmmv3p4yFT0NNDJ432U9RpNooXq9FAkOz5bp2byf4_hGSEpaBvFYDkC7yPwjGyq0v8fYV_U00mGOw89hEMuQ3TAqaI0FBPnfM/s1600-h/DSC02795.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195316075698482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqkWZfIzfcQtx5WlW2Xnfwexid993A_StbSULNc5JDwZlmmv3p4yFT0NNDJ432U9RpNooXq9FAkOz5bp2byf4_hGSEpaBvFYDkC7yPwjGyq0v8fYV_U00mGOw89hEMuQ3TAqaI0FBPnfM/s320/DSC02795.JPG" border="0" /></a> He finally how to use the string on the pull toys and now pulls them around the house</div><div></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR6IC6uZN-pnGolgOsT3d0tnUhmszI42hDuoO6GSUUVl4LNQ7RQCjAYUGjOJ5Eq1HanA7-BkJZBUiEAR5wyQTdJ_pOWhoHF3rZIv0r6GpISVT7fyVCLwBTPdiA1M5V9erx0OlzBmJ8zTY/s1600-h/DSC02794.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195173864075762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR6IC6uZN-pnGolgOsT3d0tnUhmszI42hDuoO6GSUUVl4LNQ7RQCjAYUGjOJ5Eq1HanA7-BkJZBUiEAR5wyQTdJ_pOWhoHF3rZIv0r6GpISVT7fyVCLwBTPdiA1M5V9erx0OlzBmJ8zTY/s320/DSC02794.JPG" border="0" /></a> Our nanny Emily had to leave us this past month. She had to student teach in order to get her Masters. We miss her tons, but we know she will be an amazing teacher someday.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJEzy3Z_DFab5vE_cxtwOjMdPVQAjXVBAnF86Cb0VurvnjZU7Y40Y1PzBRD2b8Oiw0wXg-adOs_FLUe3SULtoC5AeiTB5eSzw-qaLpCJz8VY_TNcRwExrkkBqWGAdB42tHsqUdGv36lx0/s1600-h/DSC02802.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195044932829970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJEzy3Z_DFab5vE_cxtwOjMdPVQAjXVBAnF86Cb0VurvnjZU7Y40Y1PzBRD2b8Oiw0wXg-adOs_FLUe3SULtoC5AeiTB5eSzw-qaLpCJz8VY_TNcRwExrkkBqWGAdB42tHsqUdGv36lx0/s320/DSC02802.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden got to go to his second Butler Basketball game with Daddy!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ64VWI8izmCKHrEHVhG-dK4Oy29JJRQ8lZ4y_Wc7xAzrh2fR46KRRI6U9S36VfegBiuI4ge_BptKM0z4Q_XGCXz19WzY6j6W-mqUf4QjUhktoFiQ_zSRMlRWdyp-gdATFLwlV1zK0L_0/s1600-h/DSC02801.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194923002603138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ64VWI8izmCKHrEHVhG-dK4Oy29JJRQ8lZ4y_Wc7xAzrh2fR46KRRI6U9S36VfegBiuI4ge_BptKM0z4Q_XGCXz19WzY6j6W-mqUf4QjUhktoFiQ_zSRMlRWdyp-gdATFLwlV1zK0L_0/s320/DSC02801.JPG" border="0" /></a>What a ham!! I love that smile.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioTkvAls3hrp1Rxom_L9ImylVyBJrs6ZI2zn-gvQKfqWdxuyTmYi1iANgJIwSHxX7PZW3q0G4Y756xXnmIa1HoNLRTKuW8vni_OQlI13wEyLeNAxgOQcMfR4GhzvzBScCKRtAzrEP8kIw/s1600-h/DSC02809.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194794872643490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioTkvAls3hrp1Rxom_L9ImylVyBJrs6ZI2zn-gvQKfqWdxuyTmYi1iANgJIwSHxX7PZW3q0G4Y756xXnmIa1HoNLRTKuW8vni_OQlI13wEyLeNAxgOQcMfR4GhzvzBScCKRtAzrEP8kIw/s320/DSC02809.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden has become a good helper around the house. Here he is waxing the floors with his toothbrush and the kitchen towel.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4KDCbjRpBZ_LrlrxfKNdkKl65fbfRcl1B_cifyIS8ZMrJTFFTNiYx1Bx8a6PAs07046EOW1YFPE57L1eBmuCZ2xwIGOdEpSbQ6v3wJW0_MYJmMysbU24SK3rP2550D_R2qUjb5Z8APuw/s1600-h/DSC02815.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194690799652130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4KDCbjRpBZ_LrlrxfKNdkKl65fbfRcl1B_cifyIS8ZMrJTFFTNiYx1Bx8a6PAs07046EOW1YFPE57L1eBmuCZ2xwIGOdEpSbQ6v3wJW0_MYJmMysbU24SK3rP2550D_R2qUjb5Z8APuw/s320/DSC02815.JPG" border="0" /></a>He loves to do the laundry...</div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyWxyMKm6CrGnEZyG8zzU-MWqBeAw0EFsudrNuLCeQOt6JflAgWWQYIu3T06f8uZLGmSUU1s8NB4wEtrEMdsCfIxPGUqEsXMu7ud3wywk0c0vPrs6lLuSB5FTzFmBXhTxyt410ROkIgSs/s1600-h/DSC02825.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194567512144450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyWxyMKm6CrGnEZyG8zzU-MWqBeAw0EFsudrNuLCeQOt6JflAgWWQYIu3T06f8uZLGmSUU1s8NB4wEtrEMdsCfIxPGUqEsXMu7ud3wywk0c0vPrs6lLuSB5FTzFmBXhTxyt410ROkIgSs/s320/DSC02825.JPG" border="0" /></a>And when I'm getting ready in the morning, he patiently sits on the scale and reads books. Ok, so this lasts for a whole 5 seconds but it is really sweet. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAXiCeivHAusDUmGQBv2IROeuL3W1D61vXID-dU4Eu1oqDQ_Y_uWI_z7p-pjyKOyLrZMkAxZYnaTZkMv53rvpspwEtvdRV0tn_rNGkJBKU-avgrM8MwzVKVWZJzOzbxQkpj9-J8PqgVSY/s1600-h/DSC02827.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194438009254322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAXiCeivHAusDUmGQBv2IROeuL3W1D61vXID-dU4Eu1oqDQ_Y_uWI_z7p-pjyKOyLrZMkAxZYnaTZkMv53rvpspwEtvdRV0tn_rNGkJBKU-avgrM8MwzVKVWZJzOzbxQkpj9-J8PqgVSY/s320/DSC02827.JPG" border="0" /></a>We got to see Maddie this weekend and he loved wagon rides with her.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMXk4OxeSnrkrrD9GsSlxTbO1fYT7y3Xro1qYSt6Z-DcqXhRNnKhbRvRI9yn69rnh8HScSneVOT9HG1NxduGKg93CFdTK7HUWbmblo7OZwitHFm6RGLNN_hyphenhyphen0x7LiPGP6iDBuWu6QODAU/s1600-h/DSC02830.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194270407168786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMXk4OxeSnrkrrD9GsSlxTbO1fYT7y3Xro1qYSt6Z-DcqXhRNnKhbRvRI9yn69rnh8HScSneVOT9HG1NxduGKg93CFdTK7HUWbmblo7OZwitHFm6RGLNN_hyphenhyphen0x7LiPGP6iDBuWu6QODAU/s320/DSC02830.JPG" border="0" /></a>How cute, kisses on command for Maddie</div><div></div><div align="left">On a side note, some other events that happened over the past month:</div><div align="left"><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSYtg6LxFDXWz_4cRsH9uGbVnDr-9Xf9zkIKtxJ6PgWegpAsLplE-FnvBPe20AokUgLIEKcFqBUwWfOoMWt98EVBLIOienrsLrPCjuuXLjBghNW8hw3MBKvvlxaB5XRNKB6NgFmMf8YxY/s1600-h/DSC02822.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437194079105589218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSYtg6LxFDXWz_4cRsH9uGbVnDr-9Xf9zkIKtxJ6PgWegpAsLplE-FnvBPe20AokUgLIEKcFqBUwWfOoMWt98EVBLIOienrsLrPCjuuXLjBghNW8hw3MBKvvlxaB5XRNKB6NgFmMf8YxY/s320/DSC02822.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>My college roommate Erin, gave birth to Lillian Grace on Jan. 20th!! I already got to go and snuggle with her, she is adorable.</div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DP2uMz-oa5Bkuz87YDiozEdT5IUbd-fPddg_azRk_7-ASgdwtHvg7s8YXFdsfMoLa-4N7j-z3B6KW5rw91Ol0ATxFDXuqlcIj_Da5TUEkKa8LprW8kDnsNZyjveqBSToFRUHnXx9bTM/s1600-h/DSC02756.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437193907046128818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DP2uMz-oa5Bkuz87YDiozEdT5IUbd-fPddg_azRk_7-ASgdwtHvg7s8YXFdsfMoLa-4N7j-z3B6KW5rw91Ol0ATxFDXuqlcIj_Da5TUEkKa8LprW8kDnsNZyjveqBSToFRUHnXx9bTM/s320/DSC02756.JPG" border="0" /></a>Maddie Grace turned 1 year old on Jan. 29th!! Happy Birthday Maddie.</div><div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIGymD8_ZU8fuIPh58SHlmUAzrKK0brV80E8a5G6VfqMRg6lr0ZpHw19mx2gJ3mCNRp-T3SmSqIL-0Bpu4YEXS0HP4BCAx0RJAbhOztme_qDlry22PUdNhWXl9c4IgUkXKgLxRbiDaTKw/s1600-h/DSC00932.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437193631817759410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIGymD8_ZU8fuIPh58SHlmUAzrKK0brV80E8a5G6VfqMRg6lr0ZpHw19mx2gJ3mCNRp-T3SmSqIL-0Bpu4YEXS0HP4BCAx0RJAbhOztme_qDlry22PUdNhWXl9c4IgUkXKgLxRbiDaTKw/s320/DSC00932.JPG" border="0" /></a>Brayden's Great - Grandmother Worthington passed away this past weekend. This picture is from last year, but we did get to celebrate her 80th birthday this past October. She truly will be missed.<br /><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxQ3PCHeyTarJ18lYvVmEpqEASo-17zgRFj2MmEhYZtrCcF59whg4ti9BCsi7ERAr6mLLo7AMlJmeFeHjOW6g' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center">This is Brayden trying pizza for the first time. </p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-41504605472912547932010-01-12T17:17:00.006-06:002010-01-12T17:25:29.790-06:00A Special Birthday Wish...To Grandma O. Her Birthday was yesterday, sorry we are a day late!! Happy Birthday!!!<br />I tried to have <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Brayden</span> hold a sign that says Happy Birthday Grandma O, but as you can tell I wasn't really <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">successful</span> at getting a good picture.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-FnCNSilOLyoTibAjDOzplnCP0qenijfuzwO_yVSWYgFRbBg2Q41fyi1G_KHS3HKZtE6A6apXRPWuLsTUbMv9YdIcq4B0lE8h0Fdlrz3CtZ2ykt5LdSzMpkI9_1_92MABdJyJXu4DoiE/s1600-h/DSC02774.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997276054423362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-FnCNSilOLyoTibAjDOzplnCP0qenijfuzwO_yVSWYgFRbBg2Q41fyi1G_KHS3HKZtE6A6apXRPWuLsTUbMv9YdIcq4B0lE8h0Fdlrz3CtZ2ykt5LdSzMpkI9_1_92MABdJyJXu4DoiE/s320/DSC02774.JPG" border="0" /></a> This looks like fun to hold </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLrd9rMuM8pVnRmmj3D0jknjBNmPiIjbH73SaTicxr7RRomK5LtKu_dCS-3XFSLWfTJAUh5Yc03-gIf7s9vdMc4q08uQnZkgh_6ACI_S4dCfHtukrg5dSxN4FvE8y2eQ55HHnSjo9h4kQ/s1600-h/DSC02778.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997170319608450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLrd9rMuM8pVnRmmj3D0jknjBNmPiIjbH73SaTicxr7RRomK5LtKu_dCS-3XFSLWfTJAUh5Yc03-gIf7s9vdMc4q08uQnZkgh_6ACI_S4dCfHtukrg5dSxN4FvE8y2eQ55HHnSjo9h4kQ/s320/DSC02778.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just reading my sign<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYhieDOUfag4iuzriOo2cqxsQnTbe7SI5FyIvfCwpfFkqMWoDVHxBxcda7tK1Iw-NtsEfRi3vpuJIq9d11-_o8XpBOWnr1WjQ-Br_Xf2y3yxiaYMBxIM8blBZPUflX3cBTNJHnRgqR6Ro/s1600-h/DSC02786.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997049663535154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYhieDOUfag4iuzriOo2cqxsQnTbe7SI5FyIvfCwpfFkqMWoDVHxBxcda7tK1Iw-NtsEfRi3vpuJIq9d11-_o8XpBOWnr1WjQ-Br_Xf2y3yxiaYMBxIM8blBZPUflX3cBTNJHnRgqR6Ro/s320/DSC02786.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is the best one of the bunch<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgctqW5qknBmwsjb_LBiPp_5GLXTyrviIU6ExHCYmUkMJMfplRAnSBM4y-hXTz7CcHjnJxOSidQOrcz1OPc4NIISzrCT2FphkYgTbw7KnW6hDmmHBBsjovE1sAukaujWNYtN1iYhGGe7Sg/s1600-h/DSC02781.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425996906198240914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgctqW5qknBmwsjb_LBiPp_5GLXTyrviIU6ExHCYmUkMJMfplRAnSBM4y-hXTz7CcHjnJxOSidQOrcz1OPc4NIISzrCT2FphkYgTbw7KnW6hDmmHBBsjovE1sAukaujWNYtN1iYhGGe7Sg/s320/DSC02781.JPG" border="0" /></a>Onto to patting the sign<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvR1vBm5zDdVu0CbK5kSbHILFC-UhRuNb3UDayBOz2Yzpg9NL-AmsHGxKbd1-s81JrcR7f7oxx_Muqj_YX3Y50YqyU6_-kyjDpjr5u_izArbGZdOnJCFdp-sc0irCbMMegKI5h00_XgA8/s1600-h/DSC02784.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425996772518047330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvR1vBm5zDdVu0CbK5kSbHILFC-UhRuNb3UDayBOz2Yzpg9NL-AmsHGxKbd1-s81JrcR7f7oxx_Muqj_YX3Y50YqyU6_-kyjDpjr5u_izArbGZdOnJCFdp-sc0irCbMMegKI5h00_XgA8/s320/DSC02784.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then jumping on the couch!!!<br /><div></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Hope you had a wonderful Birthday Grandma!! We love You !!!</div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-50038500161516078652010-01-04T16:26:00.024-06:002010-01-04T21:03:36.402-06:00Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year!!!Hope everyone had a wonderful holiday season and best wishes for a great New Year. We had such a wonderful time this year with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Brayden</span>. Here is a recap of the events over the past few weeks. I'll warn you now there are a ton of pictures.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih55BfGgQ5ic5z9Z7AOz_n1dM8aUF0TMXC0OvzdOqgFM7lPZW4YeJ2e41FyIZXdxHb3Jzy1jQqSZ6ccaVtaM7ODR_H5fa7mdpdkjbsIEZDnuIBPD6l196hemMkn_Hb8s0W8kVCwPtp0h4/s1600-h/DSC02659.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423018947981881458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih55BfGgQ5ic5z9Z7AOz_n1dM8aUF0TMXC0OvzdOqgFM7lPZW4YeJ2e41FyIZXdxHb3Jzy1jQqSZ6ccaVtaM7ODR_H5fa7mdpdkjbsIEZDnuIBPD6l196hemMkn_Hb8s0W8kVCwPtp0h4/s320/DSC02659.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Brayden</span> helped make Christmas cookies and realized that he LOVES chocolate chips!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDvPaV62itnHT2UJ6OWG-ifyWJ-tt57TEjNdfQHzmNDJErtt2mYq8z-Ji1Wyy3QanVagqfOUhpdB2PWhv0TxV2m9ZTr_29O8Bgqk2VAzLOrWaJXOBh7i2kxLOeo-BlRB1T2TGCiL3PDNc/s1600-h/DSC02666.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423018756262706706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDvPaV62itnHT2UJ6OWG-ifyWJ-tt57TEjNdfQHzmNDJErtt2mYq8z-Ji1Wyy3QanVagqfOUhpdB2PWhv0TxV2m9ZTr_29O8Bgqk2VAzLOrWaJXOBh7i2kxLOeo-BlRB1T2TGCiL3PDNc/s320/DSC02666.JPG" border="0" /></a>We got to visit his friend Benjamin from DC<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMAgqXUmZMkdE6H_SXCATXdUX7lsPqkZ58GioSoe0BP1gQ_qs6tPLx5xnnFDabB3HOsKj3nFEVwgcz2d-5fVVIO-cPBwXkUaeHJySaHOxqP-5KsilqiDtniMBFmZ2OytNabcxXMMd8qY/s1600-h/DSC02668.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423018486082815202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMAgqXUmZMkdE6H_SXCATXdUX7lsPqkZ58GioSoe0BP1gQ_qs6tPLx5xnnFDabB3HOsKj3nFEVwgcz2d-5fVVIO-cPBwXkUaeHJySaHOxqP-5KsilqiDtniMBFmZ2OytNabcxXMMd8qY/s320/DSC02668.JPG" border="0" /></a> The boys just hanging out</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2K3e0sArrgMH7D8L7GJOrAMs2KGje6MPIo-BA5OuA6BVqSARhvYUVjE-2ZuBJHIdYPVCyVFhfBQoDEU6svycHviAUYaKQO18gL2_PRgarFa7M1Su7Ck0LLZiXF5-jHRhKUeFDUSZD5dQ/s1600-h/DSC02672.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423018147398971266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2K3e0sArrgMH7D8L7GJOrAMs2KGje6MPIo-BA5OuA6BVqSARhvYUVjE-2ZuBJHIdYPVCyVFhfBQoDEU6svycHviAUYaKQO18gL2_PRgarFa7M1Su7Ck0LLZiXF5-jHRhKUeFDUSZD5dQ/s320/DSC02672.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then it was on to my 1st Christmas celebration at Grandma <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">O's</span> house<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkRKG2LiMiVc_ypbRKNyXCtYlGaWgdfvbaOtqKk-9y6VyvfSax7Fkh_HcFzLeTQV-7CjC1RF73BC7WrtnU5XNl6evO87MOSc2sVrvc9ln4sW7m85XUcYaeWfjl6C963A0s1fLn8bR8-Ak/s1600-h/DSC02675.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423017898577225202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkRKG2LiMiVc_ypbRKNyXCtYlGaWgdfvbaOtqKk-9y6VyvfSax7Fkh_HcFzLeTQV-7CjC1RF73BC7WrtnU5XNl6evO87MOSc2sVrvc9ln4sW7m85XUcYaeWfjl6C963A0s1fLn8bR8-Ak/s320/DSC02675.JPG" border="0" /></a>Look at the cool toy I got<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5jG4A9As67ERx4h2p2Oz4p6O35xkmkRpIukeP-TjWZiQdzbOiIXCg_pxWf3KsUllD-UaxF5i_yXOGlDACMkQFoO0Lk0A89Sz0dGsau3j2G5RZdSsZobCiPmHa1rrMlPJbeaGQbTe1QNU/s1600-h/DSC02687.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423017753334897506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5jG4A9As67ERx4h2p2Oz4p6O35xkmkRpIukeP-TjWZiQdzbOiIXCg_pxWf3KsUllD-UaxF5i_yXOGlDACMkQFoO0Lk0A89Sz0dGsau3j2G5RZdSsZobCiPmHa1rrMlPJbeaGQbTe1QNU/s320/DSC02687.JPG" border="0" /></a> So exhausted, only 3 more celebrations to go. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKv1rT2hY6jUsFMnXOXMbjupVKNdZsiRLcp_x97sGz5thMn0ijQJPXrRfUaIdGz0eJxlmdFNbXuN852DdajSHSh3FDQSOkVLVY_WDp_M0kyKq9imjS0eHX7PyBbkcUc_A2FCQ4to0OKsU/s1600-h/DSC02691.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423017587182283538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKv1rT2hY6jUsFMnXOXMbjupVKNdZsiRLcp_x97sGz5thMn0ijQJPXrRfUaIdGz0eJxlmdFNbXuN852DdajSHSh3FDQSOkVLVY_WDp_M0kyKq9imjS0eHX7PyBbkcUc_A2FCQ4to0OKsU/s320/DSC02691.JPG" border="0" /></a>Christmas Eve at Great Grandma <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">O's</span> house. Look at the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">mischievous</span> look on his face, he was dying to get his hands on the tree<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyvV-EVyXKj4iBxkv10OZNuX1exwywsPOlbOXnADdL3VKe-4YLlJHMH5VDZn3Nj7UN-aOgxQ6Qsshk8ttoNa4TmYddNIOil9bz9k6djgd4W6CYoFJ_upqchT7-b9TvdzPXCw4Kq4rjsvU/s1600-h/DSC02695.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423017433205748850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyvV-EVyXKj4iBxkv10OZNuX1exwywsPOlbOXnADdL3VKe-4YLlJHMH5VDZn3Nj7UN-aOgxQ6Qsshk8ttoNa4TmYddNIOil9bz9k6djgd4W6CYoFJ_upqchT7-b9TvdzPXCw4Kq4rjsvU/s320/DSC02695.JPG" border="0" /></a>Christmas Morning!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxKuTZWWw7TssjMZFItvf5wbnxR_YDrzms3FHFs2nt4ZavqS-R6uqKGIcnDRb9KATRkU-p-GEY9W8Z0YsKvgqrn6YO8jov1y-505UTMnXBBA6OceL59I4jYmuF6BzfzPBRjxzco45-ioo/s1600-h/DSC02704.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423017277730047586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxKuTZWWw7TssjMZFItvf5wbnxR_YDrzms3FHFs2nt4ZavqS-R6uqKGIcnDRb9KATRkU-p-GEY9W8Z0YsKvgqrn6YO8jov1y-505UTMnXBBA6OceL59I4jYmuF6BzfzPBRjxzco45-ioo/s320/DSC02704.JPG" border="0" /></a> Look at my new ride!!</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUS58YcbIN6pmQVWUwSmNcnzn83S7Rv7GN-BsjnrSJJ_dlOn6Hmshx5y-3VFqYKo5YAJncrq03MBvZCKuruwtYC7ODLPEFwHAv6-sYMK0fyBrHYZp5cAmK2IYU0bmSR5AI1YetyEmdaMo/s1600-h/DSC02716.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423017152681911522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUS58YcbIN6pmQVWUwSmNcnzn83S7Rv7GN-BsjnrSJJ_dlOn6Hmshx5y-3VFqYKo5YAJncrq03MBvZCKuruwtYC7ODLPEFwHAv6-sYMK0fyBrHYZp5cAmK2IYU0bmSR5AI1YetyEmdaMo/s320/DSC02716.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Brayden</span> couldn't wait to test out his new sled, all buckled in ready to go </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxomFM62tzi3cYKRbGHte3iEPGMuzKd2dvpF4wEGpAqqw5aYBZQA2E8DWyeHZ2qf9h3M2zw19nxIAioFogWUswvO39jxZ_xJP3M36fdTaVHFbVT7wFMASbxngwbE_EWNcBFJAHLKcaM1I/s1600-h/DSC02717.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423016984658079458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxomFM62tzi3cYKRbGHte3iEPGMuzKd2dvpF4wEGpAqqw5aYBZQA2E8DWyeHZ2qf9h3M2zw19nxIAioFogWUswvO39jxZ_xJP3M36fdTaVHFbVT7wFMASbxngwbE_EWNcBFJAHLKcaM1I/s320/DSC02717.JPG" border="0" /></a>Maddie and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Brayden</span> waiting for snow<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK6j-Q5kQjrbumYMmXj7lCXUe2XI2VtuNPDoF7BlCCm4TAawowkK2zZuxNTSkw5JZraVnyNNKn9jgKKvoVwqhhcR7zx5TafTD0eaqWfXBysUo3sAHWQxlIoCESuxx7KLBeDABvsFoPOik/s1600-h/DSC02719.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423016786785451602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK6j-Q5kQjrbumYMmXj7lCXUe2XI2VtuNPDoF7BlCCm4TAawowkK2zZuxNTSkw5JZraVnyNNKn9jgKKvoVwqhhcR7zx5TafTD0eaqWfXBysUo3sAHWQxlIoCESuxx7KLBeDABvsFoPOik/s320/DSC02719.JPG" border="0" /></a>My Christmas Present, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Brayden</span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj562WWu4rXmRE_7I_NumoJceOlDfiDO91hbx39a1IG8xWUEGfUiOMqxBHF8B4z8aQfn8QwUnlBI0MU_YH1sqY6pCK0jlajVAdmnw-X-kM6jdd4da-r9w-uvpc-NVMjAP2UuC3TcOl-xIA/s1600-h/DSC02721.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423016596542396178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj562WWu4rXmRE_7I_NumoJceOlDfiDO91hbx39a1IG8xWUEGfUiOMqxBHF8B4z8aQfn8QwUnlBI0MU_YH1sqY6pCK0jlajVAdmnw-X-kM6jdd4da-r9w-uvpc-NVMjAP2UuC3TcOl-xIA/s320/DSC02721.JPG" border="0" /></a>Jon and Maddie<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Em5LnRdEtEnMz-Rx3885LHvwnzD5jfOmnb8R3aEhlXk4FVHGnJnwG8cxs2B6p1Q2pQN77u5GPcRskTAOeRmdaDFBZY7TF-cX5BOdZBusZlc9kWMQ-xTZ97_7dHKp8nC037w8pZi1MKo/s1600-h/DSC02727.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423016443759476770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Em5LnRdEtEnMz-Rx3885LHvwnzD5jfOmnb8R3aEhlXk4FVHGnJnwG8cxs2B6p1Q2pQN77u5GPcRskTAOeRmdaDFBZY7TF-cX5BOdZBusZlc9kWMQ-xTZ97_7dHKp8nC037w8pZi1MKo/s320/DSC02727.JPG" border="0" /></a>On to more gifts, look at the concentrated looks on their faces<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf2wJn_g9jCbZMl6eqT3-b0hErC1uBI4C0sLYARQeNkSJN1GBybpqKASCguMlWnynrXZch-iFBHqyIzAxkUmmuUkz9dPlOECQBtbYhd2W3OZrOw0OUEWHqXl3qOEgmp7osx-72OIwpgE0/s1600-h/DSC02728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423016099486672130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf2wJn_g9jCbZMl6eqT3-b0hErC1uBI4C0sLYARQeNkSJN1GBybpqKASCguMlWnynrXZch-iFBHqyIzAxkUmmuUkz9dPlOECQBtbYhd2W3OZrOw0OUEWHqXl3qOEgmp7osx-72OIwpgE0/s320/DSC02728.JPG" border="0" /></a> Maddie playing the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">fishstick</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">maracas</span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMsgSK2rxS9SPCUbFJn3T5VjtFSplW5Wu884dtn-gG5wPCJaCSj8HXuKQ-YiaTYS0M8p-zumivCiWzoPEG79-dzt31R5AIb5MfB55TBzLXFaFI7_V8k5cVVkRX9U0C10D-eGlfr4pe7U/s1600-h/DSC02730.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015933787967058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMsgSK2rxS9SPCUbFJn3T5VjtFSplW5Wu884dtn-gG5wPCJaCSj8HXuKQ-YiaTYS0M8p-zumivCiWzoPEG79-dzt31R5AIb5MfB55TBzLXFaFI7_V8k5cVVkRX9U0C10D-eGlfr4pe7U/s320/DSC02730.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Brayden</span> wanting to open every toy immediately, even if it is not his. Maddie and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Brayden</span> had matching pj's that said, " what <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">santa</span> doesn't bring me grandma will!"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqbY0DkXy7JgRZWtzSIO3_t_FVqKY8HUaLvBipczV7SVaAQa7lAWQtbqSEmTHDa5ynW7o9sY37Cvc2a_9S3yVxcr5kTMMJYv95Nn_eGuCtLuhlK3bSYO-CVy143XxAH9VzMD-eCzc2nco/s1600-h/DSC02733.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015778639649890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqbY0DkXy7JgRZWtzSIO3_t_FVqKY8HUaLvBipczV7SVaAQa7lAWQtbqSEmTHDa5ynW7o9sY37Cvc2a_9S3yVxcr5kTMMJYv95Nn_eGuCtLuhlK3bSYO-CVy143XxAH9VzMD-eCzc2nco/s320/DSC02733.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Brayden</span> made a new best friend Buddy<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFhwz8ZRBFa5uiLD4XlxBB9_ATIbZohPHy-EBbpgJus7oGWwnquX3tTMuggxgFKIF_uHJUkL52au898nyMU9sUSEu8mKhYJevRbx9FCHvorCnp5ht9ebHeXD1qfXJF0be_aBPInIESJ38/s1600-h/DSC02737.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015625695659554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFhwz8ZRBFa5uiLD4XlxBB9_ATIbZohPHy-EBbpgJus7oGWwnquX3tTMuggxgFKIF_uHJUkL52au898nyMU9sUSEu8mKhYJevRbx9FCHvorCnp5ht9ebHeXD1qfXJF0be_aBPInIESJ38/s320/DSC02737.JPG" border="0" /></a> Finally the last Christmas celebration. The kids put on a little show, all singing Christmas songs for us. Notice ours is the one with his shirt off!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNeqZ9XL13s5T9m5Jz_FelwurY74O3i8teEO8FxvXikzrP_5axCR8L1rHaGm1GYkQ7eAL9dBlMFzXY7J8O1jp_L7Xz3R2ADE4A8UlwsEiyx0l_b5rscqzNeg2nvlbcN3GbeY7nJszStoI/s1600-h/DSC02749.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015473254170850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNeqZ9XL13s5T9m5Jz_FelwurY74O3i8teEO8FxvXikzrP_5axCR8L1rHaGm1GYkQ7eAL9dBlMFzXY7J8O1jp_L7Xz3R2ADE4A8UlwsEiyx0l_b5rscqzNeg2nvlbcN3GbeY7nJszStoI/s320/DSC02749.JPG" border="0" /></a> Maddie cheering on the Colts, unfortunately it didn't work too well because they lost<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiDzP6rzNWOXVdWRYxAjM3nxpY5CzVJ3dIhgBM_dChQOQJvRAKbHBqVwvsKj1b9PPGnAmd-APaGhvFGULrgRA0EPPnHI8eDsxbpt1gPjf7TOnF9xM-cx4Z6kRBCbJGt2buNatExeebwuY/s1600-h/DSC02751.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015247389876914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiDzP6rzNWOXVdWRYxAjM3nxpY5CzVJ3dIhgBM_dChQOQJvRAKbHBqVwvsKj1b9PPGnAmd-APaGhvFGULrgRA0EPPnHI8eDsxbpt1gPjf7TOnF9xM-cx4Z6kRBCbJGt2buNatExeebwuY/s320/DSC02751.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Brayden</span> found out that he loved chocolate here he is begging us for more M & M's<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YSTHcxoiDGKuAj79Dw5mXC8WQ6jiiEZucE-UPVZMBp6fXwXb9IH-jERY4D1-ekxBuW1jPLKx8mP1mhimLjzQGoH0Yu_07bQTWgkyjl1KdQlWEjmJREDJDQ7ZyvN_fnzD32voTdGteSM/s1600-h/DSC02756.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015096066999954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YSTHcxoiDGKuAj79Dw5mXC8WQ6jiiEZucE-UPVZMBp6fXwXb9IH-jERY4D1-ekxBuW1jPLKx8mP1mhimLjzQGoH0Yu_07bQTWgkyjl1KdQlWEjmJREDJDQ7ZyvN_fnzD32voTdGteSM/s320/DSC02756.JPG" border="0" /></a>Cousin Maddie stuck</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2MuBMVrx8zMFg-Mtm1BV9CwclDpqAifMJc2eQNqqYymtiisXk_uZzx0Hvc9eLBz4iEGwF7GrgkXY0QBOqf5W4SpCd0IgnTK92Idv_z80TWcyHPo_MVsAVwN12KN-zgTSaz3efKKwO4ic/s1600-h/DSC02763.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423014961693875490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2MuBMVrx8zMFg-Mtm1BV9CwclDpqAifMJc2eQNqqYymtiisXk_uZzx0Hvc9eLBz4iEGwF7GrgkXY0QBOqf5W4SpCd0IgnTK92Idv_z80TWcyHPo_MVsAVwN12KN-zgTSaz3efKKwO4ic/s320/DSC02763.JPG" border="0" /></a>Grandma Patty with her <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">grandkids</span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWohVCJNs4O_Q55EMfKHzDtVGhhBusFTyswo0SuWRSRZUtKDf9FriqwvoxwRlWpuRUcs1jgRCVGbKSIVfJV1-Fjks0ELSJQwzgdjyuMXXIi6Xs4qH_ovGmZ33FlVf7x5hv6RU32A8_iY0/s1600-h/DSC02764.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423014821336398194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWohVCJNs4O_Q55EMfKHzDtVGhhBusFTyswo0SuWRSRZUtKDf9FriqwvoxwRlWpuRUcs1jgRCVGbKSIVfJV1-Fjks0ELSJQwzgdjyuMXXIi6Xs4qH_ovGmZ33FlVf7x5hv6RU32A8_iY0/s320/DSC02764.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Brayden</span> learned how to ride the rocking horse.</div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-31382699553861995202009-12-17T15:05:00.017-06:002009-12-17T16:19:47.669-06:00Another month in review<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ok</span>, so I have been really bad about updating the blog lately. Actually I have been pretty bad about taking pictures too. So let me catch you up on what has been going on in our lives over the past month. After <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Brayden's</span> first birthday, we had a ton of doctors appointments for follow ups. First the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">neurologist's</span> office. Great news there, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Brayden</span> has been released from his care!!! He said that since he hasn't had a seizure since birth and he is off his medicine there is no need for him to see him again unless something arises. Next off to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">NICU</span> follow up clinic. There they test for milestones at his age to make sure there is no delay. Jon and I sat in the room while they did the tests, though we didn't really understand them since it really looked like they were just playing. He passed all of the tests at average to above average, so great news there. Last stop the pediatricians. Nothing too exciting there just the usual <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">measuring</span> and shots. He is 31 inches tall, 90%, and a thin 20lb 9 oz, 25 %. Doctor said he is going to be tall and skinny, just like daddy. The last bit of good news that we got was that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Brayden</span> has been released from physical therapy!! So needless to say we had so much to be thankful for this Thanksgiving. It is such a great relief to know that things are going well with his health and development.<br /><br />On to the pictures...<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirmEAh4zwXb3zjBUQqkbB57-Hnl_nbY0e6E-gT0vlLDY2kGiEHIDC1Ot2fIocnuFDw7pvfapMvbVAimFDx_SXtITWV8WBVRA1rtQkIFgc9RISLO67w2N6stDWPzRIlxwp-B9H4-BzmwXw/s1600-h/DSC02611.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317719012494674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirmEAh4zwXb3zjBUQqkbB57-Hnl_nbY0e6E-gT0vlLDY2kGiEHIDC1Ot2fIocnuFDw7pvfapMvbVAimFDx_SXtITWV8WBVRA1rtQkIFgc9RISLO67w2N6stDWPzRIlxwp-B9H4-BzmwXw/s320/DSC02611.JPG" border="0" /></a> Just <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">hamming</span> it up for the camera</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEQJJvAMzlvV6-x5EYQr3QyTqA6WFVdCyqxpj8szVuwoBVD6LT-jC8ey54L7gantUPG_JrTsCFUib7k63Lk5ClzztnLm-W1k1UMsYVFH-X7sz_2SA_WK7wP5UlNjKXH-odglmXPvTxoNM/s1600-h/DSC02616.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317576581011634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEQJJvAMzlvV6-x5EYQr3QyTqA6WFVdCyqxpj8szVuwoBVD6LT-jC8ey54L7gantUPG_JrTsCFUib7k63Lk5ClzztnLm-W1k1UMsYVFH-X7sz_2SA_WK7wP5UlNjKXH-odglmXPvTxoNM/s320/DSC02616.JPG" border="0" /></a> We had a quick trip to Indy for the Colts game and a visit with Uncle Joey and Heather<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2hZRSrk5ZpKf8M6qd1D2lHzzCOf34ICybiHYiMqcu5vgQAtVUEyfDhbcA8UbGLw_XLgzkF6rzfRB6Ml6PkhXqZxafb8wnKkfsu65AH3L4UgMYlJ0MsbkEEAWtIXxK6nf-cARkjCmnkyw/s1600-h/DSC02629.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317424480930674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2hZRSrk5ZpKf8M6qd1D2lHzzCOf34ICybiHYiMqcu5vgQAtVUEyfDhbcA8UbGLw_XLgzkF6rzfRB6Ml6PkhXqZxafb8wnKkfsu65AH3L4UgMYlJ0MsbkEEAWtIXxK6nf-cARkjCmnkyw/s320/DSC02629.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cousin Maddie at Thanksgiving, love the pigtails!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho00q9yVUXGQtAddlGnZPw8cbIzMnm6tERxtDXdTlqmmnmH_1cx-xzyMVQ7hr95hZfPZzhiXs4rbECDVAo284Xk4kFc740Uked0x09PhpV53H8YXZCrhCPZNSRz2C70w3PCExeIsaHKq4/s1600-h/Brayden+095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317274562946338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho00q9yVUXGQtAddlGnZPw8cbIzMnm6tERxtDXdTlqmmnmH_1cx-xzyMVQ7hr95hZfPZzhiXs4rbECDVAo284Xk4kFc740Uked0x09PhpV53H8YXZCrhCPZNSRz2C70w3PCExeIsaHKq4/s320/Brayden+095.jpg" border="0" /></a>Eating Thanksgiving dinner alone<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMEFOE2bVfmOkzYB4aBUNtrwnWlLPy0IjovFWRViMxzD7Gx5zVB76UmfEks06lR32tpi7TglYxchv7ZhOrFm3Rikd6tmvfeIrkt8bcJZTvEC3T1h0AFoFEq0LWgskoZ-VuDWa6ap3Jy5s/s1600-h/DSC02630.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317123208214594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMEFOE2bVfmOkzYB4aBUNtrwnWlLPy0IjovFWRViMxzD7Gx5zVB76UmfEks06lR32tpi7TglYxchv7ZhOrFm3Rikd6tmvfeIrkt8bcJZTvEC3T1h0AFoFEq0LWgskoZ-VuDWa6ap3Jy5s/s320/DSC02630.JPG" border="0" /></a>Helping Maddie take a call<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuP1awQ3g5fa2LQJ4SLXKOZ1D_Xk9yeI3dMNx7FQibEyzPIeLxtRh3EzNxdANRYXr7Wh_aGhcb9XvDJYGIUX_ImplFY_AAD03lI3bedx-rpZwVwbX1cSz5qr6Oc_tdW173bNfAF8w7UbQ/s1600-h/Brayden+112.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317013126758114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuP1awQ3g5fa2LQJ4SLXKOZ1D_Xk9yeI3dMNx7FQibEyzPIeLxtRh3EzNxdANRYXr7Wh_aGhcb9XvDJYGIUX_ImplFY_AAD03lI3bedx-rpZwVwbX1cSz5qr6Oc_tdW173bNfAF8w7UbQ/s320/Brayden+112.jpg" border="0" /></a>Then we decided to have laundry basket rides<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPFdBMZkLRtW05u5pNkravXZTfiW5u9VTNrU_laXAmueh4ciO4YLIAL3_GiVH8u57LsM4ivBC0GjVNq-2XT-mjySiUwp-TBqjXzF05ZqnI07oXW5K4jJalviN8y_UeJrbunXqFthrd8ss/s1600-h/Brayden+116.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416316906572376722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPFdBMZkLRtW05u5pNkravXZTfiW5u9VTNrU_laXAmueh4ciO4YLIAL3_GiVH8u57LsM4ivBC0GjVNq-2XT-mjySiUwp-TBqjXzF05ZqnI07oXW5K4jJalviN8y_UeJrbunXqFthrd8ss/s320/Brayden+116.jpg" border="0" /></a>Looks like one satisfied rider<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPIEJEiyjksw-P3sbqpVaH8m-ltrnlS9VsZTisfBOC0zZtPu3FoIgj3rUkiydiyV6H1RFv1bnga-ePsBBRJedAjUam65LZHAjlbD7KNFX51SRbikldHADG4GXN-Vgt2rTDW4-19i3qZe0/s1600-h/DSC02635.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416316658467763266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPIEJEiyjksw-P3sbqpVaH8m-ltrnlS9VsZTisfBOC0zZtPu3FoIgj3rUkiydiyV6H1RFv1bnga-ePsBBRJedAjUam65LZHAjlbD7KNFX51SRbikldHADG4GXN-Vgt2rTDW4-19i3qZe0/s320/DSC02635.JPG" border="0" /></a> Just reading. By the way the kid loves to have books read to him.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpyhGpLxOH7EGna5imMRte1UXv7WOyIHRJWtYXGl6Ls8GgAi39s8xh9c-CFtNQEwZPxGtOIz0yRAE1hKyyT8upFbwMey-ifWTBRAwanrfH3VgNMoPTO5wWBG_1IKl8rNvECOpvypaOCkw/s1600-h/Brayden+118.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416316468662184994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpyhGpLxOH7EGna5imMRte1UXv7WOyIHRJWtYXGl6Ls8GgAi39s8xh9c-CFtNQEwZPxGtOIz0yRAE1hKyyT8upFbwMey-ifWTBRAwanrfH3VgNMoPTO5wWBG_1IKl8rNvECOpvypaOCkw/s320/Brayden+118.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Ride'm</span> Cowboy</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLgV_CNE2kUJUjm4WSoWJAkodFjr8ftpT4CXubqhmCv9OPlORqhyphenhyphenQIGi5mvqlmNkZVc6EvI1coLW2eKjQIk4YalilGZGhA5WqufjdQzO077qVRiiH4bLGCYXv5WjW-WtGnsgQHCgkvq64/s1600-h/DSC02640.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416316271395581522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLgV_CNE2kUJUjm4WSoWJAkodFjr8ftpT4CXubqhmCv9OPlORqhyphenhyphenQIGi5mvqlmNkZVc6EvI1coLW2eKjQIk4YalilGZGhA5WqufjdQzO077qVRiiH4bLGCYXv5WjW-WtGnsgQHCgkvq64/s320/DSC02640.JPG" border="0" /></a> We visited Santa,but that didn't go so well. First Maddie went, you can tell by her expression she wasn't so pleased with Santa.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSvnED6FhANFQdk6dt_QCZO2WxQhH9U-VWt_yXASNxcVQRyh4oRP15riVibV8R8Rn4oieIiZUPbmBg5YFmgg9Csh9ch1BhHGPGznXCpdeJTqkzHkN2R_hjY3tR2oZrXPhuk0YSOi0Y5mU/s1600-h/DSC02643.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416316115398305314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSvnED6FhANFQdk6dt_QCZO2WxQhH9U-VWt_yXASNxcVQRyh4oRP15riVibV8R8Rn4oieIiZUPbmBg5YFmgg9Csh9ch1BhHGPGznXCpdeJTqkzHkN2R_hjY3tR2oZrXPhuk0YSOi0Y5mU/s320/DSC02643.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then the cousins took a picture<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRMdfdFe8tCot6L2eSd0_NHB6wN69OUhDt17lQIgNRQjPriVHaTte-TDzZ1dbNhTKvA9794xxmHA9tGOJqV5hwNaUpn7nUgytoAqttDofQ7OvfXM7QO9GEN9Xxb61IHUYLN38SNvmgms/s1600-h/DSC02647.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416315988053417218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRMdfdFe8tCot6L2eSd0_NHB6wN69OUhDt17lQIgNRQjPriVHaTte-TDzZ1dbNhTKvA9794xxmHA9tGOJqV5hwNaUpn7nUgytoAqttDofQ7OvfXM7QO9GEN9Xxb61IHUYLN38SNvmgms/s320/DSC02647.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then it was <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Brayden's</span> turn. Not as good as lasts year sleeping picture, but still a pretty priceless expression.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_vQ5XyyGUxnRgqTX8OcNxSXkpG9GSMd4pB8g3vHu7thnclCgfxFBbuVjM9bXF-sjYiVDd_hwEixYpn0QZj14G7hge4AeK7dLIgK06TYC9ZpJfPyxqpc6AT9mZQ4hwOln5hEj-6dHfmHc/s1600-h/DSC02650.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416315837867411698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_vQ5XyyGUxnRgqTX8OcNxSXkpG9GSMd4pB8g3vHu7thnclCgfxFBbuVjM9bXF-sjYiVDd_hwEixYpn0QZj14G7hge4AeK7dLIgK06TYC9ZpJfPyxqpc6AT9mZQ4hwOln5hEj-6dHfmHc/s320/DSC02650.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Brayden</span> and Colin enjoy giving each other rides on the firetruck.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpx75g7-9UeozCETGWyM70n4VbdT2qQ4T5BNNCvMDYRvxYwhuINUyXbSpyZkI_CMwgbgQZSZjPq7xKGovDR-4iVgyNelSSdPNcjAAhjAwiW7kdcyQYSn2S96JziHCF4aww6kvD8efL608/s1600-h/DSC02651.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416315708529006370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpx75g7-9UeozCETGWyM70n4VbdT2qQ4T5BNNCvMDYRvxYwhuINUyXbSpyZkI_CMwgbgQZSZjPq7xKGovDR-4iVgyNelSSdPNcjAAhjAwiW7kdcyQYSn2S96JziHCF4aww6kvD8efL608/s320/DSC02651.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Brayden</span> got a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">drumset</span> from his friend Benjamin. Let's just say there has been a lot of "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">NO's</span>" when it comes to the drumsticks and mommy's glass coffee table. He just was checking out the inside of the drum here.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyp0skIf2I3YHoMtx1gjOkHrOlmNGzkfIirA9a5r_TcWxjKFD526fn91AarzBhawt3QLFWAIy6yGCf0TKHS' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /></div><div>Just some funny videos of him lately. He is definitely comprehending everything we say. If we say bath, the kid goes nuts. He runs to the bathroom door and dances until we give him a bath.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwEse3-Z3zrV_0Zq8EgxKMJtyJDEkK9ikiAti1HB6Y0qah-hfCXeGnN6PsHYUHUdMEuONkGsZkAiGTLHvrpGA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div></div><div>Here is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Brayden</span> just being a boy. He is trying to pick up two heavy toys at once and gets very frustrated that he can't do it. His facial expressions at the end are hilarious. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-519349621711923332009-11-08T20:03:00.027-06:002009-11-08T20:35:35.467-06:00Happy 1st Birthday Brayden!!!<div align="left">I can't believe one year has passed since the birth of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Brayden</span>. I know people say that it goes by so fast and your right it does go by so fast. I put together a collection of pictures, one picture from each month of life to remember quickly the past year. </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn-PFhYDZo6QKCjMQc9OlTCTpol65RgUn44FIQO1K6_tyB10q7c11DsQ0mo1h02Eer3dz8uOVwohFNMNabKBLtesg8jYLMflSAXuDf_dBsq-wIK-dDKBhn_ysYCHfY4e9MXsj3mBWr-eE/s1600-h/DSC00823.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922976766089570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn-PFhYDZo6QKCjMQc9OlTCTpol65RgUn44FIQO1K6_tyB10q7c11DsQ0mo1h02Eer3dz8uOVwohFNMNabKBLtesg8jYLMflSAXuDf_dBsq-wIK-dDKBhn_ysYCHfY4e9MXsj3mBWr-eE/s320/DSC00823.JPG" border="0" /></a>Nov 9, 2008</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga5ELzPq5MyhdjRdIQrZcE3M_9X_aOC2Z6dhvT5Xw-C0Q3RWNbK6K5erQh3E3La-7Ue0tC3yv43a5Ikx0JnAM3p5ejmHeqfcQiEcXavvq4pO5siejxRN-13cf7u7d5YNBOBBpTxH0lNB0/s1600-h/DSC00984.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922774575379186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga5ELzPq5MyhdjRdIQrZcE3M_9X_aOC2Z6dhvT5Xw-C0Q3RWNbK6K5erQh3E3La-7Ue0tC3yv43a5Ikx0JnAM3p5ejmHeqfcQiEcXavvq4pO5siejxRN-13cf7u7d5YNBOBBpTxH0lNB0/s320/DSC00984.JPG" border="0" /></a>1 Month<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLVrVf28gP3Nzahc21EjiqzOjclwX0pYC_aOcdCoMk1eLTLoOQJ9pJ0K-21IXVYQpqcJzlV2VVNCkmDELteCcTz5ZF6NE_phrj4-cBPBBaA49yU9CuG_aHJsnjfTnMGPU9SOkOUSomOc/s1600-h/DSC01290.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922602310240658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLVrVf28gP3Nzahc21EjiqzOjclwX0pYC_aOcdCoMk1eLTLoOQJ9pJ0K-21IXVYQpqcJzlV2VVNCkmDELteCcTz5ZF6NE_phrj4-cBPBBaA49yU9CuG_aHJsnjfTnMGPU9SOkOUSomOc/s320/DSC01290.JPG" border="0" /></a> 2 Months<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rWvZTc8RAFi1-eip255jS26-Ew8bYjykBmLL9VWGYgfJlm4go6bq8N7LYTIO147PUEX-Pe2V1ZVdeyx_sS80t1jWpta3VwQRoHJxLPAvWkisT7SmwP6fITIvyjMxcEKsOsBeLmYoeoc/s1600-h/DSC01471.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922445761080498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rWvZTc8RAFi1-eip255jS26-Ew8bYjykBmLL9VWGYgfJlm4go6bq8N7LYTIO147PUEX-Pe2V1ZVdeyx_sS80t1jWpta3VwQRoHJxLPAvWkisT7SmwP6fITIvyjMxcEKsOsBeLmYoeoc/s320/DSC01471.JPG" border="0" /></a>3 Months<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh8_uTwza0llSYmT_wC2o6kkQwo9FNafrxApyndfYEBJlcIfZIrNrrtfpLd_jVHZ6JgqpEXVbPfNHeSRJvhkt52LLcL8o1UAyk17PWGmmyZAMV3ekNi0rbyuAHeiLmzkkw_j49yvd5jZk/s1600-h/DSC01555.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922304604308786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh8_uTwza0llSYmT_wC2o6kkQwo9FNafrxApyndfYEBJlcIfZIrNrrtfpLd_jVHZ6JgqpEXVbPfNHeSRJvhkt52LLcL8o1UAyk17PWGmmyZAMV3ekNi0rbyuAHeiLmzkkw_j49yvd5jZk/s320/DSC01555.JPG" border="0" /></a>4 Months<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfIS7FSBQi-EJsmhlPkBNeXwV7SAyYELbbSihO02NETrVRgLmebk2Dl1NyuHc5ywzDNafTdbhzmqILjhAvDGTqQC3yWpfWUPmMcQHMQJ0NuIIUk3nzvF87hVYhtjf1FlSpi_hKh3snEVw/s1600-h/DSC01708.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922157657588466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfIS7FSBQi-EJsmhlPkBNeXwV7SAyYELbbSihO02NETrVRgLmebk2Dl1NyuHc5ywzDNafTdbhzmqILjhAvDGTqQC3yWpfWUPmMcQHMQJ0NuIIUk3nzvF87hVYhtjf1FlSpi_hKh3snEVw/s320/DSC01708.JPG" border="0" /></a>5 Months<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTzW8Jg84mSF6SEBFm9-7x3CDbHoim1043dsdVj1R2jY1lgAYz4TpGfAcFI6SzaJJR-NZglnVdydoG58bJY3WA1fb4xDzdocxyx1z3JkPi8cT70aD7LuOtdDxcX4czdZjA8TlgUxNDrI/s1600-h/DSC01830.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401922012271058914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTzW8Jg84mSF6SEBFm9-7x3CDbHoim1043dsdVj1R2jY1lgAYz4TpGfAcFI6SzaJJR-NZglnVdydoG58bJY3WA1fb4xDzdocxyx1z3JkPi8cT70aD7LuOtdDxcX4czdZjA8TlgUxNDrI/s320/DSC01830.JPG" border="0" /></a>6 Months<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqHLZSIPACvx3MTPqmVQAIw-M5hUJVWVtzW4uF0Q5BWGPIGqX27FhB-HfiPlL-ZJ2kXZRWcipNwyMmtx_0M4xsb_Ta8kzoGK4StFq9C_9G7Wl9msH4TLBTqfN8VuuzIzWv9FYeRbsHQWQ/s1600-h/DSC01980.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921873699716338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqHLZSIPACvx3MTPqmVQAIw-M5hUJVWVtzW4uF0Q5BWGPIGqX27FhB-HfiPlL-ZJ2kXZRWcipNwyMmtx_0M4xsb_Ta8kzoGK4StFq9C_9G7Wl9msH4TLBTqfN8VuuzIzWv9FYeRbsHQWQ/s320/DSC01980.JPG" border="0" /></a>7 Months<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIGOhyphenhyphenjwLbtLEh_CgleEQVv2m1n-cjlv12lV6N-zGNirZVIBsvAS6vNdSGhpIUiwG8ebQkdehLllFI_vhzTaiey4mjNmOMGa8eWgiw-FBLlPhWk8cel3BtcrR0gpTo8I6MBqDLGuKbRyo/s1600-h/DSC02178.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921684116259634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIGOhyphenhyphenjwLbtLEh_CgleEQVv2m1n-cjlv12lV6N-zGNirZVIBsvAS6vNdSGhpIUiwG8ebQkdehLllFI_vhzTaiey4mjNmOMGa8eWgiw-FBLlPhWk8cel3BtcrR0gpTo8I6MBqDLGuKbRyo/s320/DSC02178.JPG" border="0" /></a>8 Months </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju5HEeeejxJXtkuj22SjnA-jnMUxQTf3SyOzaVi6IFrwWjFKBN3uKUQv5EOk443QbqN5OzkzoKT7NiaH7WRSa4Rnk-fP5UCSk7uYAm3DE9OU6EV0j-lL1CQPKitE4rlR8Qp29DWirbIxo/s1600-h/DSC02271.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921511481261746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju5HEeeejxJXtkuj22SjnA-jnMUxQTf3SyOzaVi6IFrwWjFKBN3uKUQv5EOk443QbqN5OzkzoKT7NiaH7WRSa4Rnk-fP5UCSk7uYAm3DE9OU6EV0j-lL1CQPKitE4rlR8Qp29DWirbIxo/s320/DSC02271.JPG" border="0" /></a>9 Months<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN1iUM9_l7gZOLgZhkzDMX3kXm7ImNWmD3A2CYPjxGS0XPJIhLYTVOOXkMbn9BFZQhr0jaQiJPJLCu_Agvzx0tDWZJAYe41G9dIWspXKWX9XmeZpDcOuF2fUpD60SmQ3H3rqJZs9wnAt4/s1600-h/DSC02357.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921349615528482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN1iUM9_l7gZOLgZhkzDMX3kXm7ImNWmD3A2CYPjxGS0XPJIhLYTVOOXkMbn9BFZQhr0jaQiJPJLCu_Agvzx0tDWZJAYe41G9dIWspXKWX9XmeZpDcOuF2fUpD60SmQ3H3rqJZs9wnAt4/s320/DSC02357.JPG" border="0" /></a> 10 Months</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKPx11rPABxBUvbIQQ4d_DIlXsszUima0cduPKzMKXEBpyTywZD0cggrx0CrALZ32vny3_gR37PB7MEVJCLLX6rZpCMZpuzMuDCBd8ywOsp8iyMVsv33YLhFhYCQUBYuwOdZxvD8MGPms/s1600-h/DSC02564.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921217755840114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKPx11rPABxBUvbIQQ4d_DIlXsszUima0cduPKzMKXEBpyTywZD0cggrx0CrALZ32vny3_gR37PB7MEVJCLLX6rZpCMZpuzMuDCBd8ywOsp8iyMVsv33YLhFhYCQUBYuwOdZxvD8MGPms/s320/DSC02564.JPG" border="0" /></a>11 Months<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj86lyLEDBCkuui5E4hdvvN5kHg3xjwCRsv0KQ-AA5lSNT4bRy7e3JJdRyopeiOut6-fUHp9Ro8KeBzB9tcc06lfSY51N1Sqn7BjiM-3ONXbUzpwnir0-I36EipnzfUz7_g3de92Mzs3wg/s1600-h/DSC02418.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921051669045394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj86lyLEDBCkuui5E4hdvvN5kHg3xjwCRsv0KQ-AA5lSNT4bRy7e3JJdRyopeiOut6-fUHp9Ro8KeBzB9tcc06lfSY51N1Sqn7BjiM-3ONXbUzpwnir0-I36EipnzfUz7_g3de92Mzs3wg/s320/DSC02418.JPG" border="0" /></a>1 Year Old!!! </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="left"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Ok</span>, so maybe the pictures represent the best over the years. I am not going to lie, there were definitely some very tough times. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Especially</span> having to face the fact that your baby had a stroke at birth. He has done physical therapy since he was about 3 months old and just last week the physical therapist said that he can be dismissed from the program. If you saw him on the playground running around, you would never know what we went through with him when he was born. He is a tough little guy and already has shown us in the past year that he is a fighter and can get through it. He has shown us how blessed we are to have him in our life. It is amazing how excited he gets every morning to see us, it just melts your heart. Jon and I say all the time, I don't know what we did before <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Brayden</span>. He is our life and has brought so much joy and meaning to it. Happy Birthday <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Brayden</span>. We love you!!!<br /><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Ok</span>, enough sentimental stuff. Here are pictures from the last couple weeks. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe7k2U8PdNX2acdP6-pekTVVOexe1Osfnh4l19p59dgkInEw6qVazTkN9xJi_2A19mEtnAJ1f4UHlbqelHCa0n2qNTJteutz3xg6t1B1hyIGRYW8_N4-waqzPNddzwZrut7kKmsP0u0SM/s1600-h/DSC02329.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401920891631482322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe7k2U8PdNX2acdP6-pekTVVOexe1Osfnh4l19p59dgkInEw6qVazTkN9xJi_2A19mEtnAJ1f4UHlbqelHCa0n2qNTJteutz3xg6t1B1hyIGRYW8_N4-waqzPNddzwZrut7kKmsP0u0SM/s320/DSC02329.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just Monkeying around<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYkDaV-DgfMANkZHxK9lNR0vG-uWM53AFocqmwlhPLdjecVzOpu5AhJ5Lf0fysBS9fzLWDCIZbWD0HWzbBuuf0DL2ntNlUoQiY-i5_rN6zUzojRf9tpUynRwTkGl0zrnNBOK_JkUbRp-4/s1600-h/DSC02428.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401920619209425106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYkDaV-DgfMANkZHxK9lNR0vG-uWM53AFocqmwlhPLdjecVzOpu5AhJ5Lf0fysBS9fzLWDCIZbWD0HWzbBuuf0DL2ntNlUoQiY-i5_rN6zUzojRf9tpUynRwTkGl0zrnNBOK_JkUbRp-4/s320/DSC02428.JPG" border="0" /></a>We had a few birthday celebrations over the past couple weeks. Things needed for an awesome birthday party: One large shinny banner with Happy Birthday on it...<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-vH8IFOedM6Xk7DzSOpyHJ89I4M6xqUQ_m8-O1vKJnBsnK44GW8n0ebMsnyt4nW95k2gFLut-iCrLu7YcfN9nBQbNe7X0LqA8cO6-Du-uNUxTmyIIgxSSRfje6P978YMl0lcWXcI6Rhg/s1600-h/DSC02432.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401920435228681986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-vH8IFOedM6Xk7DzSOpyHJ89I4M6xqUQ_m8-O1vKJnBsnK44GW8n0ebMsnyt4nW95k2gFLut-iCrLu7YcfN9nBQbNe7X0LqA8cO6-Du-uNUxTmyIIgxSSRfje6P978YMl0lcWXcI6Rhg/s320/DSC02432.JPG" border="0" /></a>Lots of birthday cards....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYzY5UdhlviuKjX9ZLqC5njVU4Ak6yeFCW8FJ8gQsXIy8gMnpcgkrI0IEYhBkyCAdYDuQoLDS-gNu5Cpscg6uDhgPBjen2vt-6tv01uyoN30HLbbwMBJsGyqmU6cVaJ_5oN61RoalTGeI/s1600-h/DSC02472.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401920288322747042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYzY5UdhlviuKjX9ZLqC5njVU4Ak6yeFCW8FJ8gQsXIy8gMnpcgkrI0IEYhBkyCAdYDuQoLDS-gNu5Cpscg6uDhgPBjen2vt-6tv01uyoN30HLbbwMBJsGyqmU6cVaJ_5oN61RoalTGeI/s320/DSC02472.JPG" border="0" /></a>Of course family, Cousin Mattie and Aunt Jamie....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCZmkIbZlx5P37NVpjVSF0AQLlIzY21_UwNus-ROjPsIVZsJ5uzbykPDV867UGpalmxQnzyiA6-UPg3V_lB26PCNEWkkB1EA5HnQGLFG5RezkY1eGL1xu9RXM_fz3pdusgpTi-SHONJDs/s1600-h/DSC02448.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401920146991428482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCZmkIbZlx5P37NVpjVSF0AQLlIzY21_UwNus-ROjPsIVZsJ5uzbykPDV867UGpalmxQnzyiA6-UPg3V_lB26PCNEWkkB1EA5HnQGLFG5RezkY1eGL1xu9RXM_fz3pdusgpTi-SHONJDs/s320/DSC02448.JPG" border="0" /></a>One large riding toy....</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhanf1NHLQWSlYc8AvEt1PokqbnN_97sP-dKQ_sV9h-R2fR4milvrVJPitO3RL0tj-EglgFtS_O0P52a1BK-rBLi6IrELB7u2RT3VOR46mIXDwe-S8Uatf_Ir3JbtQtt59UpRx0fWWuTcA/s1600-h/DSC02457.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919953517780962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhanf1NHLQWSlYc8AvEt1PokqbnN_97sP-dKQ_sV9h-R2fR4milvrVJPitO3RL0tj-EglgFtS_O0P52a1BK-rBLi6IrELB7u2RT3VOR46mIXDwe-S8Uatf_Ir3JbtQtt59UpRx0fWWuTcA/s320/DSC02457.JPG" border="0" /></a>One push toy.....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm_VBzelgtQs2PBD6vYWIiIAy-ey1Q58qhQiNiNPAoMdLfkL_C_uJWQXDa7xvfCGj8_ofO-X4l50fpAqOxA_hgTuIEp1ptvF07yzEObOxvpzlO_5IgQGKg4VTTXwZMROXBSHR5vCX6XMw/s1600-h/DSC02577.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919810688025346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm_VBzelgtQs2PBD6vYWIiIAy-ey1Q58qhQiNiNPAoMdLfkL_C_uJWQXDa7xvfCGj8_ofO-X4l50fpAqOxA_hgTuIEp1ptvF07yzEObOxvpzlO_5IgQGKg4VTTXwZMROXBSHR5vCX6XMw/s320/DSC02577.JPG" border="0" /></a>A cell phone....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeG3wggFNur0JktHBKsJdTsEjXqkaocRx_2TsfTPfs_cSQlcIOJiha1sqhbbLSeYhRaTuKbjDkTIWGo2lmw2FjjZpa7XVXUCRDRtMRmo6Yn0nptVzgUUAgzUtD3Asou5Ba0YFXsprhRRk/s1600-h/DSC02470.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919642828965954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeG3wggFNur0JktHBKsJdTsEjXqkaocRx_2TsfTPfs_cSQlcIOJiha1sqhbbLSeYhRaTuKbjDkTIWGo2lmw2FjjZpa7XVXUCRDRtMRmo6Yn0nptVzgUUAgzUtD3Asou5Ba0YFXsprhRRk/s320/DSC02470.JPG" border="0" /></a>And trying some cake for the first time.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrtkWdV6vHSEg4eILihnSAvGiLLHkqWSRZp9UzuSAKIDpARze_tAXwAO5gboLGSnuYUHFTItdQ8CQCkm2JF-cfNJIPvSFomPSIkLkbl3LVI4IRpzAMuYwPN_onEd2Mgm-3GtjOHiYDbhw/s1600-h/DSC02586.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919468891739202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrtkWdV6vHSEg4eILihnSAvGiLLHkqWSRZp9UzuSAKIDpARze_tAXwAO5gboLGSnuYUHFTItdQ8CQCkm2JF-cfNJIPvSFomPSIkLkbl3LVI4IRpzAMuYwPN_onEd2Mgm-3GtjOHiYDbhw/s320/DSC02586.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Ok</span> so it went better the second time. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTm6poNagTXMDUC1vL45_RhyVWah4UdJ8wKQogrV8pXRIscZev6JKfL-PtGPJsDc-_qc9GZUexnmq3Wx1PS1KSN9QISEXt_SC7l6vwHHdXsISsm8IUc3o7iN-ZakqSs_4fy9FcvG22NGE/s1600-h/DSC02570.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919326826976930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTm6poNagTXMDUC1vL45_RhyVWah4UdJ8wKQogrV8pXRIscZev6JKfL-PtGPJsDc-_qc9GZUexnmq3Wx1PS1KSN9QISEXt_SC7l6vwHHdXsISsm8IUc3o7iN-ZakqSs_4fy9FcvG22NGE/s320/DSC02570.JPG" border="0" /></a>Enjoying the nice weather outside.<br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmy-vlG-W6_vlFzdznL-WkHWxFvq-fz-4TfKEIa1c2QeB77mKhqV4xtqk8uKKPvLCVhsl4wQSB4vJbHH0TGkxzzMyAAhSHTWg_DYGGB4v1IgRR5eVdX4J1UkDrAGI41EYSr6NkBZTiXUY/s1600-h/DSC02572.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401918986706993330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmy-vlG-W6_vlFzdznL-WkHWxFvq-fz-4TfKEIa1c2QeB77mKhqV4xtqk8uKKPvLCVhsl4wQSB4vJbHH0TGkxzzMyAAhSHTWg_DYGGB4v1IgRR5eVdX4J1UkDrAGI41EYSr6NkBZTiXUY/s320/DSC02572.JPG" border="0" /></a>Like father, like son</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-4852642234863577822009-10-20T21:05:00.009-05:002009-10-20T22:03:01.659-05:00October update...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Brayden</span></span> has been so busy lately. He is walking, or should I say running everywhere. It is amazing how quickly he goes from walking with his arms out trying to balance, to literally running. He just keeps amazing us on how much he is now understanding what we are asking him. He is very good at "where is". So far he can locate ducky, the ball, the book snuggle-puppy, his water, the bathtub and of course his golf clubs. It is so funny because if you ask him something that he doesn't know he looks at you and then says "huh". Very cute. The best one he does is, can you find the diapers? He will go to his room and pull out a diaper from the diaper holder and bring it to us. If only he could reach the wipes! I don't seem to be taking a lot of pictures lately, simply because he doesn't stay still long enough for me to capture the image. Here are a few <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">picture</span> over the last few weeks.<br /><br />On a side note, Grandpa Dave had his prostate removed over a week ago due to cancer. Jon made the trip out to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Columbus</span> to be with his dad, but we didn't think <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Brayden</span></span> would do so well on a 6 hour car ride and a few days stuck in a hospital, so we stayed back. The surgery went well and Dave is home recovering. Please keep him in your thoughts for a speedy recovery.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaoLu3r5VUXBoXqun20povV_e5TIGMhGCK8GDOTmNq3IPRymC9EAMUmFiN-UQMaG4T1hYFqHYP5XCsApgxKMz3XUlYIlJoxvylf29lJih3IwBVc6QbzYjsSZVAJ4_tAzFco27bWBISoB8/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871500319402946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaoLu3r5VUXBoXqun20povV_e5TIGMhGCK8GDOTmNq3IPRymC9EAMUmFiN-UQMaG4T1hYFqHYP5XCsApgxKMz3XUlYIlJoxvylf29lJih3IwBVc6QbzYjsSZVAJ4_tAzFco27bWBISoB8/s320/DSC02373.JPG" border="0" /></a> We got to celebrate Colin's 1st birthday at the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">beginning</span> of the month. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Brayden</span></span> loves party hats, doesn't look like Colin likes them though. </div><div align="center">We also got to celebrate my Aunt Dorothy's birthday with all of her family. (We took pictures, I just don't have them yet). </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMNFBZKLqIdwxdZ7T9R1v36qRyN0g9S_MFeHcAr0ZwSyTvtK7phoxFP5RNthEvI_VfROgJCMJxEoWHEpfS_xUDC5TNW1s2vxfgDeEXbpmrHB12ui0Ubd2NZV15U5e1aWybSO9eUH0eimk/s1600-h/DSC02367.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871046700078674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMNFBZKLqIdwxdZ7T9R1v36qRyN0g9S_MFeHcAr0ZwSyTvtK7phoxFP5RNthEvI_VfROgJCMJxEoWHEpfS_xUDC5TNW1s2vxfgDeEXbpmrHB12ui0Ubd2NZV15U5e1aWybSO9eUH0eimk/s320/DSC02367.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Braydn</span></span> was trying to steal Colin's I'm 1 button.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkq2X6ARLOnXoe7JE_G-Mf8q8lOiQjO0hFz9egtCNs8hFm7MpLozIjAseBU2nPBhjCN6WOwZz2zsfoysEsEa_tr_7fmqde07wsfJntw33XuRSGLPvXWCEaL1mQnLOKh9iJPSNSlJsQ40w/s1600-h/DSC02392.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394870429459405538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkq2X6ARLOnXoe7JE_G-Mf8q8lOiQjO0hFz9egtCNs8hFm7MpLozIjAseBU2nPBhjCN6WOwZz2zsfoysEsEa_tr_7fmqde07wsfJntw33XuRSGLPvXWCEaL1mQnLOKh9iJPSNSlJsQ40w/s320/DSC02392.JPG" border="0" /></a> It is so funny to have <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Brayden</span></span> walking around. Since we have hard wood floors, he hardly every wears socks or shoes in the house. So we are trying to get him used to wearing shoes and socks. He totally freaks out when you put them on and then when you try to stand him up, he won't. So right now he only wears the little slipper shoes out. Also funny story <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Brayden</span></span> refuses to walk <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">anywhere</span> else but our house. This weekend we opened the door and tried to have him walk into the hallway and he refused to. He just stood at the front door and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">whinned</span></span> until you picked him up. So then we tried it again when we got outside, but no, he won't walk <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">outside</span>. He just stands or throws himself down until you pick him up. I guess he figured out that he likes the free rides he <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">receives</span> from us. So not only do we have to get him used to shoes, but we have to have him learn to walk outside.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLzGV8dh9f6S6xHhjrPoetsB1tUze-2kU7Oaa56Vt7D-Luipc8kBrRFC1Gf4UWXCelkrOeOvBW7oeTQbprCD7wLiDhceHK7G_18zWKfcZI-amQiUHI8UM0SqPzsNPSBWdLxwgo32rBxgo/s1600-h/DSC02397.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394870225173404962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLzGV8dh9f6S6xHhjrPoetsB1tUze-2kU7Oaa56Vt7D-Luipc8kBrRFC1Gf4UWXCelkrOeOvBW7oeTQbprCD7wLiDhceHK7G_18zWKfcZI-amQiUHI8UM0SqPzsNPSBWdLxwgo32rBxgo/s320/DSC02397.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Brayden</span></span> got in his top four teeth all at the same time, so he wasn't feeling so good then. Here is his "old man" face. I guess he was getting used to his new teeth.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-vaEwyJD8d4T1crGcPok652_kuT06Tly3GGLMTbTC02yqPcn1V9Hze01eHObnLS0Sr7Mlwek4S8qi-p_xCUI2PbUB4Oc7fBZcUIZ3mt4p14iLxsXJ8nfKPNbpJJEgRQcrGWyIp2iNxcw/s1600-h/DSC02401.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394869747527904626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-vaEwyJD8d4T1crGcPok652_kuT06Tly3GGLMTbTC02yqPcn1V9Hze01eHObnLS0Sr7Mlwek4S8qi-p_xCUI2PbUB4Oc7fBZcUIZ3mt4p14iLxsXJ8nfKPNbpJJEgRQcrGWyIp2iNxcw/s320/DSC02401.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Brayden</span></span> has been sleeping on his face with his butt up in the air and this is what he looks like when he gets up. Needless to say we got his hair cut a couple days ago because it was so long.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaPPi-yEHt1qa0OSk6eEybMFiGxtjMbEMU1IZzzQL_dowqjMjQ55rqnz1MNs3FtLxhW-13WpHD1WjpJKjAtqW7XtIzgiR6ZI18YCtjKl7Dke8D-xVaTZEtGYTYWW40AYehjP4TvdiPrXs/s1600-h/DSC02398.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394869359748973634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaPPi-yEHt1qa0OSk6eEybMFiGxtjMbEMU1IZzzQL_dowqjMjQ55rqnz1MNs3FtLxhW-13WpHD1WjpJKjAtqW7XtIzgiR6ZI18YCtjKl7Dke8D-xVaTZEtGYTYWW40AYehjP4TvdiPrXs/s320/DSC02398.JPG" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Brayden</span></span> cuddling with his favorite things: a bottle, ducky, and the remote control. Life is good.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxCJ4tbGQHgXx82hXXFSMcgQ4D2pSIQpzUkb6RGz6nsAIb_pKMTe5FZOdS1n1SKN_YZKkDXlhPvnsVHNanEJA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div></div><div>We have been signing to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Brayden</span></span> since he was about 4 months and just in the past month he has started signing back to us. </div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-11729404886473841902009-09-23T21:16:00.010-05:002009-09-23T21:46:22.709-05:00Small steps...<div align="center">Brayden has been trying really hard to walk lately. He is pretty consistent with it. We were at 3-4 steps for about a week and now we can get him up to about 15 steps at a time. Most of the time we still have to tease him with a cell phone or something to make him come to us, but he does!! He has no fear what-so-ever. He falls every which way and doesn't seem to be bothered at all. I am sure we will have a full fledged walker here in the next week or two. I am not sure we are ready for that. Actually I take that back, we will have a runner, not a walker on our hands. The kid is in such a hurry and he gets way too excited and moves as quickly as he can. Here are just a couple pictures from the past weeks. I seem to be getting bad about taking pictures lately.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid7BOeKzDzMb-6gHl2CCOciS4K6u8kcm1Dag5GQo0vjh6cfXXRaeXwo-w5SRauqsDvu75b9nhTnn_U6vJ8oXZGnv8YR6YYjV9pDlu9Q7r790UIgFWni7YTkFB9U6eKhjWg35nmiT9ZvKo/s1600-h/DSC02328.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384854057386498626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid7BOeKzDzMb-6gHl2CCOciS4K6u8kcm1Dag5GQo0vjh6cfXXRaeXwo-w5SRauqsDvu75b9nhTnn_U6vJ8oXZGnv8YR6YYjV9pDlu9Q7r790UIgFWni7YTkFB9U6eKhjWg35nmiT9ZvKo/s320/DSC02328.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden and Colin eating breakfast. It is so cute, whoever is in the chair the other one (whether they have eaten already or not), comes to the chair and shares the food. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxH-d1aO4ZV1TEESn16tRFU5CWC9Fqv2fqNuLCZxeGhXXXfwjgMDyCjq9DL_e24I2UYLZ8NKUIkkTSMBBQ6QE2eCYj9xA3NPfpvuvvVQ93CLhjZjfTkI7btSdO9Ob095KdeNss2OyNHJQ/s1600-h/DSC02323.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384853715971815042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxH-d1aO4ZV1TEESn16tRFU5CWC9Fqv2fqNuLCZxeGhXXXfwjgMDyCjq9DL_e24I2UYLZ8NKUIkkTSMBBQ6QE2eCYj9xA3NPfpvuvvVQ93CLhjZjfTkI7btSdO9Ob095KdeNss2OyNHJQ/s320/DSC02323.JPG" border="0" /></a> Look at our Sheriff, he even has spurs on his outfit!!</p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw2YdUFirti4eFQvYnQeiyMSniJMc4AmZZz8yQ-AqDIbSfo8LNMEox12ZvvWkeiTPjwbTr_wD6R3Bbqx7epsQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center">Brayden Walking!!!</p>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-65565378393925025562009-09-07T20:54:00.014-05:002009-09-07T21:54:27.834-05:00Labor Day WeekendBrayden has been a ball of energy these days. He is discovering everything!!! He has now learned how to open and close all of the cupboards. It is hilarious, he opens it up, looks inside, and then gives you this look like "oh my gosh, this is the best thing ever". And what did he discover, tupperware. Who needs toys theses days, he plays more with the tupperware, empty boxes, and his puffs containers.<br /><br />Brayden got a taste of daycare last week for a couple days. Our nanny went on vacation, so Jon took off a day and stayed home with him and then my mom helped out the other day. So for two days, we put Brayden in back up daycare. I am sure Brayden had a ball, but mommy and daddy got the consequences of daycare at home. I didn't know how he would do since he is really shy when it comes to strangers. So when I dropped him off, I was bracing for melt down. It never happened, he saw all the toys and he was off. Not one tear was shed. They even let us call in and check in on him, and they said everything was fine. Ok, I guess if he is eating, playing, and sleeping, then there is not much too it. Well Jon picked him up the first day, and he was a dirty mess. Come to find out they let him feed himself his yogurt and carrots. They said he only had about 2 bites, but about 7 were on his shirt. I haven't yet ventured to let a 9 month old feed himself spoon things. So we laughed about it and sent him back the second day with dark clothes and a bib. His report said he only took 2 thirty minute naps, yikes!! The best part was that they let Brayden play with markers. He came home with markers all over his hands and sure enough in his diaper bag was his picture that he made us. Once again, not quite sure I would allow my 9 month old to have markers. The poor guy gets so easily distracted that if there are toys he will play. So he came home Thursday so overtired, we didn't know what to do. He just screamed at the top of his lungs. The only way he would sleep was in the car, so at midnight, Jon and I are out driving in the pouring rain to get him to sleep. Finally asleep, he woke up again at 330 am and couldn't be consoled, so back in the car we went till he was sound asleep. So needless to say, we are not taking him back to daycare anytime soon. At least until he can tell us how his day went.<br /><br />On a happier note, Brayden is trying so hard to walk. He definitely gets 2-3 steps in and then falls. He climbs up on everything, we caught him yesterday trying to climb up onto the couch. He is very vocal and says ma-ma, to just about everything. He has also learned to wave bye, so anytime you say it, the wave comes. It is very cute. Here are some pictures from the past couple of weeks.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcMx5aJXiOp4tYFSc_UmBvcxUlKK4lhPjlH66TpYfgyNWKUaiSNGgzuoXs7AoCRHS765Qtfs_vfoNEMW1YeLlZr7uP771R29ljH3oJHk4ALW0ZmP9IwoAB-4qsXDCvVO-mKiTLmyp3SU8/s1600-h/DSC02266.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378916463244725618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcMx5aJXiOp4tYFSc_UmBvcxUlKK4lhPjlH66TpYfgyNWKUaiSNGgzuoXs7AoCRHS765Qtfs_vfoNEMW1YeLlZr7uP771R29ljH3oJHk4ALW0ZmP9IwoAB-4qsXDCvVO-mKiTLmyp3SU8/s320/DSC02266.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden hamming it up for the cameras</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb4SqXR_mJW20JxwqfsFZhsTt9MSVV-DeKjen8z2aYqh6_UtPCBx-VS00kFTQgje7ppTEevXoNfoTn8szOSa0i4FwN-0qVVkUdlRUvxXq_lQ3fshbgC_W2b8vfpmP4JIvSPqpiZDmxQHE/s1600-h/DSC02273.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378916145092158722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb4SqXR_mJW20JxwqfsFZhsTt9MSVV-DeKjen8z2aYqh6_UtPCBx-VS00kFTQgje7ppTEevXoNfoTn8szOSa0i4FwN-0qVVkUdlRUvxXq_lQ3fshbgC_W2b8vfpmP4JIvSPqpiZDmxQHE/s320/DSC02273.JPG" border="0" /></a> We went to the petting zoo and Jon and Brayden got to feed a cow<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjIStvdTQEYlW0s0t5JO8uMItzUYUr4_SFuIxSExZUCao4ESZgnAEcN4a_bsNvdlAErwSAWJwuTsrD7sZvv825o8VBYEwqLk197ruCIf0IRvkuColp8n5SbJ84eQIaU0pLSz09KbtQcf8/s1600-h/DSC02275.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378915979862566610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjIStvdTQEYlW0s0t5JO8uMItzUYUr4_SFuIxSExZUCao4ESZgnAEcN4a_bsNvdlAErwSAWJwuTsrD7sZvv825o8VBYEwqLk197ruCIf0IRvkuColp8n5SbJ84eQIaU0pLSz09KbtQcf8/s320/DSC02275.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden thought it was so funny!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiGLFec-dQSK9uqOwfltij5BVFMnF5kELfL4KVMxzm4yvnVVauyDJBnATScDIXWFXBkag6MTh99Z36evj75hBvRWM-dvOkI7_0PXrIMQ5oMyUD3FIg8wKVE4R5AmopzgtdfhGFeMhOrIY/s1600-h/DSC02282.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378915826272998290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiGLFec-dQSK9uqOwfltij5BVFMnF5kELfL4KVMxzm4yvnVVauyDJBnATScDIXWFXBkag6MTh99Z36evj75hBvRWM-dvOkI7_0PXrIMQ5oMyUD3FIg8wKVE4R5AmopzgtdfhGFeMhOrIY/s320/DSC02282.JPG" border="0" /></a> Look at that smile, a lot of gum and a little teeth<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1pdRjAVpdEQPtmGKuUz1qcyGHpCf4fJiLqokWUnMJCS4nUk2VEy7QxKOW5wEfu1PsG0IomOxTJar9GxxUfQChh3bWr2W9Us1l2VkH5LpP5KIuuBqmC9uq3TcKI1gKgp81b8BmmOX3eo8/s1600-h/DSC02290.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378915606261449650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1pdRjAVpdEQPtmGKuUz1qcyGHpCf4fJiLqokWUnMJCS4nUk2VEy7QxKOW5wEfu1PsG0IomOxTJar9GxxUfQChh3bWr2W9Us1l2VkH5LpP5KIuuBqmC9uq3TcKI1gKgp81b8BmmOX3eo8/s320/DSC02290.JPG" border="0" /></a> Is there something wrong with my hair guys?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfHAJPdD2jFxL1n3GH9-LKcW7ugK63sehwQryVUjMwLsS_wBHZ6_1Mi1qLPAYYLyHIck38fYia-WjAUyp9QoYlwyLtKwl8bWYBSBHgtQKKYjQloPlDPYHUMZDRlFY-1occgF2gCQwSH7s/s1600-h/DSC02296.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378915439349993730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfHAJPdD2jFxL1n3GH9-LKcW7ugK63sehwQryVUjMwLsS_wBHZ6_1Mi1qLPAYYLyHIck38fYia-WjAUyp9QoYlwyLtKwl8bWYBSBHgtQKKYjQloPlDPYHUMZDRlFY-1occgF2gCQwSH7s/s320/DSC02296.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden reading the Sunday paper<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCfaom9wuzDUVEf4Iyn4kY0pZ5INPrpRqVMn-EQLLmM0hyphenhyphenRJI7H3oGvZqgD5TVKjT0Vb0RvurYpujirMycsnXZa53z2Jxpq7VxTas7_MxKibZRYfqqKw01EIU48EgYHsbDgfxwQ1Kq1_w/s1600-h/DSC02299.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378915250739590834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCfaom9wuzDUVEf4Iyn4kY0pZ5INPrpRqVMn-EQLLmM0hyphenhyphenRJI7H3oGvZqgD5TVKjT0Vb0RvurYpujirMycsnXZa53z2Jxpq7VxTas7_MxKibZRYfqqKw01EIU48EgYHsbDgfxwQ1Kq1_w/s320/DSC02299.JPG" border="0" /></a> We went apple picking today, he couldn't decide if he liked the taste of apples.<br /><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYZfiMRXyTZ8kXdB5zA4RektwlZ_svAIlZRZ7SufQ6hnnZkLz7R9Zmem50WQL06C56SYXUdByiTGBbQVTebE64JbthCiS6L2_gw0BYw_1uMChWz1wM4Bwic4jzt0eeFbh15oFkkfsrwqg/s1600-h/DSC02305.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378915009895984754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYZfiMRXyTZ8kXdB5zA4RektwlZ_svAIlZRZ7SufQ6hnnZkLz7R9Zmem50WQL06C56SYXUdByiTGBbQVTebE64JbthCiS6L2_gw0BYw_1uMChWz1wM4Bwic4jzt0eeFbh15oFkkfsrwqg/s320/DSC02305.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brayden in his rocking chair.</div><div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378914639862862626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmcdKAHCL7UEzkij9URWpcmPnkHZjPBlp8A1Kc9w3YeQP72gsZVj-AuXrHLHPukQ90ydilxRw-ETH4k6OmjPDZkAn-VfjQdTiOiKemHokkoKx10tVU2quUA799cBfzi0KVN2YFyfG2g1A/s320/DSC02309.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Mommy and Brayden, at this point he wanted off. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijOumJ9220oH6kar42wrTNoq7Qn0zUr7ezQn2j_GkQTGTX1ibx7R-HsWYufMOg8vw44k-LQq1-gGeSM7kRRGs9P7y3pz5zxIC3H9p9deS8rgSnDwa8s4P6xaeAnJ6YxWPmo6Ivl51tOLs/s1600-h/DSC02269.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378914429666108690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijOumJ9220oH6kar42wrTNoq7Qn0zUr7ezQn2j_GkQTGTX1ibx7R-HsWYufMOg8vw44k-LQq1-gGeSM7kRRGs9P7y3pz5zxIC3H9p9deS8rgSnDwa8s4P6xaeAnJ6YxWPmo6Ivl51tOLs/s320/DSC02269.JPG" border="0" /></a>He has been so active these days, the poor kid passes out on his face from exhaustion.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzosm92bJ4xlJSo0rwvwbQHe4lyoOiph3ieS1-wTvhDzyUF2HqV3kUxlfDoKIeIAQZfsjJdKWsi5J0uy5ovdA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><p align="center">I promise these socks are clean and unworn, I just love his giggle<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='297' height='261' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxRoKvhaWPP8b70_06Xli6IRGm5JDYxw22syGIrJ36hqp2yFukwmkFYBhegwF6D7I3CRiIcoHbjiPePaM01OA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center">Brayden started doing this angry face about two days ago. He does it when he gets frustrated and can't get what he wants. Unfortunately Jon and I think it is hilarious. If we make a funny face to him he will do it back to us. The video doesn't do it justice, it is so funny in person. </p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-33653708659143786932009-08-21T15:27:00.016-05:002009-08-21T15:57:04.551-05:009 months and counting...Brayden turned 9 months on the 9th. Here are his stats for 9 months:<br />29 inches long (75%)<br />20 lbs 3 oz. (50%)<br />44.3 head circumference (25%)<br />He seems to be pretty consistent the past few months. He is growing longer and definitely thinning out. He is a very busy kid these days. During therapy she is trying to get him to start walking, I don't know if I am ready for that yet!!! He is getting very gutsy though and lets go of the couch and just stands there. The longest so far was 7 seconds. We have also gotten him to take 2 steps all by himself. With his determination, I am sure it won't be long until we have a walker on our hands. Here are some pictures from the past few weeks....<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjRIicJ95g6KuGY4VITmJyC98_0NmYBxojSsOrFJ30JJN9ExB3JkYBnJpeHdGSpJPb-lZyfsTq2e1miZLiFfEbF2bDxIwKRIl9Y8M6JYkEKryDgu-YWNk3ESoFG4R9ky658sQs5eIsuaI/s1600-h/DSC02211.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519868515702434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjRIicJ95g6KuGY4VITmJyC98_0NmYBxojSsOrFJ30JJN9ExB3JkYBnJpeHdGSpJPb-lZyfsTq2e1miZLiFfEbF2bDxIwKRIl9Y8M6JYkEKryDgu-YWNk3ESoFG4R9ky658sQs5eIsuaI/s320/DSC02211.JPG" border="0" /></a> Enjoying bath time. </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtxRiQIyCdMnp24waBMzeM805nbA8t0f9XeWsGBt2sN7Ko8Q9zz1BCcdC6IEfkjYYBLWjChJHHjfkskrqke3xo-siBLdOIVXvo_GzXZY_irKWO7xs1cuHfDvJjGLUmlyh_gCb77Go59YI/s1600-h/DSC02213.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519753736945106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtxRiQIyCdMnp24waBMzeM805nbA8t0f9XeWsGBt2sN7Ko8Q9zz1BCcdC6IEfkjYYBLWjChJHHjfkskrqke3xo-siBLdOIVXvo_GzXZY_irKWO7xs1cuHfDvJjGLUmlyh_gCb77Go59YI/s320/DSC02213.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just relaxing with dad<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXc9LqxWn3E2HPvexTc0j0LgxwiLOckOY61_lxgntpYxLdXDtxhGXXMuRmAEz8uOEo4sSgACtHTB31L4xQNTn8c1Yk-i3CTRLF6QXgN9tItRXyCQ6v6RpCQkvxFaOmMTNll-W4i2cNhtg/s1600-h/DSC02214.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519634053137010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXc9LqxWn3E2HPvexTc0j0LgxwiLOckOY61_lxgntpYxLdXDtxhGXXMuRmAEz8uOEo4sSgACtHTB31L4xQNTn8c1Yk-i3CTRLF6QXgN9tItRXyCQ6v6RpCQkvxFaOmMTNll-W4i2cNhtg/s320/DSC02214.JPG" border="0" /></a> Summer seems to wipe him out, he loves being outside. It is like he is sunbathing.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmSKsMB1X3mcQNSfikwNYfmhxL2Tx6Xcqcwv9x1hAS4vcxmKZd0ThBUD3GFAwpRimUTTBShMAavw6_azw3DcdUgBLAaq58doTcpoJi4FQHqoPT-eQku9SFY_VpGPg4a6GSvIXf_4Wafbk/s1600-h/DSC02219.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519494158998674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmSKsMB1X3mcQNSfikwNYfmhxL2Tx6Xcqcwv9x1hAS4vcxmKZd0ThBUD3GFAwpRimUTTBShMAavw6_azw3DcdUgBLAaq58doTcpoJi4FQHqoPT-eQku9SFY_VpGPg4a6GSvIXf_4Wafbk/s320/DSC02219.JPG" border="0" /></a>We went to Indy last week to see Jimmy Buffet, hence the Hawaiian shirts. Brayden didn't get to go, but he wore his shirt too. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1y5jdwqlRGakYLZ21PzA6_srLJ6RA3HcGogbtx2T__zVm1IjvPbGkolkViDWlTQ7y41W1T1ImXquF_NlJLPV-fhUid0K4DbcE7OJ5C3G2zGLZn_ZjN_sCnYaFyHIknFUoA1JB4tnJIWs/s1600-h/DSC02223.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519370697270098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1y5jdwqlRGakYLZ21PzA6_srLJ6RA3HcGogbtx2T__zVm1IjvPbGkolkViDWlTQ7y41W1T1ImXquF_NlJLPV-fhUid0K4DbcE7OJ5C3G2zGLZn_ZjN_sCnYaFyHIknFUoA1JB4tnJIWs/s320/DSC02223.JPG" border="0" /></a>We stopped by Butler (Jon and I's alma mater), we moved in my brother Joey for school. So we stopped by a few famous landmarks and took a few pictures. Let's go Bulldogs!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ8PWtfCu5O2fkKo7KW5nLFm8bDRiNxvdVudx6zxrWPCHSgg_g3aG6-5Bum9WKbd4kOeXEePnOoY1BWOFoMihaTlo8W9JrPX83842lrn4zMhu_6Fzj7I_ubw3W9nZkCffBpHfINq_slJA/s1600-h/DSC02229.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519265794774898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ8PWtfCu5O2fkKo7KW5nLFm8bDRiNxvdVudx6zxrWPCHSgg_g3aG6-5Bum9WKbd4kOeXEePnOoY1BWOFoMihaTlo8W9JrPX83842lrn4zMhu_6Fzj7I_ubw3W9nZkCffBpHfINq_slJA/s320/DSC02229.JPG" border="0" /></a>He fit perfectly into this sign, I love this picture.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfq6w232lLxIiZ-WhQ6_j9IPhx2c35493qyDh0dH0PhwZUAVZLvzutvyIkf178wJZJnRl873Cg9bKtvjv1HT80urnk8BisCalL8Ti3lN5vS89Q5sEISqRjX4w92haTy8v00leFTr7iZs/s1600-h/DSC02230.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519158185131682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfq6w232lLxIiZ-WhQ6_j9IPhx2c35493qyDh0dH0PhwZUAVZLvzutvyIkf178wJZJnRl873Cg9bKtvjv1HT80urnk8BisCalL8Ti3lN5vS89Q5sEISqRjX4w92haTy8v00leFTr7iZs/s320/DSC02230.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then we headed on up to the lake. He was dying to try licorice, so we let him.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVoNzd6-USBzfoRfmiNQnn6phhpPPgojpXn-zCdpvNOPZv9w-WM5lIG2DGVQ7k1A-zcTZYFqCh9VMfbuCPPxn6H9dngq0HSfK-tvFeolr3keg9nFloYHzW13Uyzc4oWTXEez9Dv6AkM6o/s1600-h/DSC02232.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372519023309877394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVoNzd6-USBzfoRfmiNQnn6phhpPPgojpXn-zCdpvNOPZv9w-WM5lIG2DGVQ7k1A-zcTZYFqCh9VMfbuCPPxn6H9dngq0HSfK-tvFeolr3keg9nFloYHzW13Uyzc4oWTXEez9Dv6AkM6o/s320/DSC02232.JPG" border="0" /></a>Who knew it would make such a mess!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghXYgg67cmtjy4m0ph1klmW1n11W_7lU0ZkTRMxk0ffx0h87N6eR6e2t2cjwN9wMANm8yMpsNfaFPNw9MgsMk4VWlyamaaaBUGuD00bUQkXR6DWlsK6tnocWcrnyB2SAEf8oyPGLFrM0w/s1600-h/DSC02238.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518825452224402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghXYgg67cmtjy4m0ph1klmW1n11W_7lU0ZkTRMxk0ffx0h87N6eR6e2t2cjwN9wMANm8yMpsNfaFPNw9MgsMk4VWlyamaaaBUGuD00bUQkXR6DWlsK6tnocWcrnyB2SAEf8oyPGLFrM0w/s320/DSC02238.JPG" border="0" /></a>We had a great time hanging out with all of Jon's family. Here is cousin Maddie sitting all by herself.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1I0_ZW3PT2K9k8xB34uuTcj5KBFVcDRHprWvaAdwQA7jCj6cLZ2vpPwBAKJJc15U6UaMx74S84fa98mciK4HbstftucQxUMOesOyIMnCBkKsWNxMhgmxNNB2H4h_ykD2fXvFDnjbO8pc/s1600-h/DSC02237.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518685938279554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1I0_ZW3PT2K9k8xB34uuTcj5KBFVcDRHprWvaAdwQA7jCj6cLZ2vpPwBAKJJc15U6UaMx74S84fa98mciK4HbstftucQxUMOesOyIMnCBkKsWNxMhgmxNNB2H4h_ykD2fXvFDnjbO8pc/s320/DSC02237.JPG" border="0" /></a> They were pretty funny, he acted like she wasn't there..<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigTxoqc8fdGuIrlGseqhcXFMygVwaHHEoR8bfG1qGL9lZzRzT1mTUIY5j2TFiYbTj7ZHuFVVyCMeGjI8Yqy_eB_hDcQ2YR-8IJ4UixrWIEVkkPWv8Qqb9IG0hDGsEzm22txgID41nf8BM/s1600-h/DSC02235.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518545884553810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigTxoqc8fdGuIrlGseqhcXFMygVwaHHEoR8bfG1qGL9lZzRzT1mTUIY5j2TFiYbTj7ZHuFVVyCMeGjI8Yqy_eB_hDcQ2YR-8IJ4UixrWIEVkkPWv8Qqb9IG0hDGsEzm22txgID41nf8BM/s320/DSC02235.JPG" border="0" /></a> Still acting like she wasn't there, he just went and sat right on her.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ81LijbDviWPK3PJ4i7gEHrNQ_fXDOWZ7HqkpqxFcvBEXYADH_Jfst9xaGpdkPEOdDK5qhgozFzgYUK6o3OeBbRT7CAPGxgxUJAtQ9MBYbeDcZtEt02xjjlZDnaLNvRXHUyGJAcMmk5o/s1600-h/DSC02242.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518401654782098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ81LijbDviWPK3PJ4i7gEHrNQ_fXDOWZ7HqkpqxFcvBEXYADH_Jfst9xaGpdkPEOdDK5qhgozFzgYUK6o3OeBbRT7CAPGxgxUJAtQ9MBYbeDcZtEt02xjjlZDnaLNvRXHUyGJAcMmk5o/s320/DSC02242.JPG" border="0" /></a> You have to get the background on this picture as to why it is so cute. Brayden loves the dogs. He thinks it is hilarious when he gets to touch them. So there is a foot rest on the bottom and we were putting cheerios on it so the dogs would come eat them and then tickle Bradyen's feet. He got such a kick out of it. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVuoSJUAr-Yx9b7AicDmUhmI3Bign5qdnYAhc2fEwnToXBRdXFzHZZO9XI4fBfVJPItRx9hWU-e-Tb_vzCZEehTAR8Qj0eAPXBiCO40zHyB2E-wNzjvYwYvJgYndbye8FZQY3IkFHgKgM/s1600-h/DSC02253.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518190505497298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVuoSJUAr-Yx9b7AicDmUhmI3Bign5qdnYAhc2fEwnToXBRdXFzHZZO9XI4fBfVJPItRx9hWU-e-Tb_vzCZEehTAR8Qj0eAPXBiCO40zHyB2E-wNzjvYwYvJgYndbye8FZQY3IkFHgKgM/s320/DSC02253.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then we had Halloween at the lake. They celebrate the holiday early since most people are not up there after Labor day. It was pretty hot out, so we tried to create an outfit to keep him cool. So he wore his swim trunks and we made him 8 gold medals, to be Micheal Phelps. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjik_FTydJUmJS-Lbcb8PqW_jso2B2px6pe2e9ASaOGNpoZC91eqO6eOvsTGlVPIgSdBr8QtHVgsIVsT9szO-WTgcyOytVM0KuwNkamHO8BH9jlP60IbG4NplgGAia-me1s8QCtXr4XgFw/s1600-h/DSC02255.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518040572837314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjik_FTydJUmJS-Lbcb8PqW_jso2B2px6pe2e9ASaOGNpoZC91eqO6eOvsTGlVPIgSdBr8QtHVgsIVsT9szO-WTgcyOytVM0KuwNkamHO8BH9jlP60IbG4NplgGAia-me1s8QCtXr4XgFw/s320/DSC02255.JPG" border="0" /></a>Maddie was a Ballerina. They even got to go door to door trick'er treating. <br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxqOdzzCvAcbzJvmEjUZn1jreQSEta6PjSROcw4Yoc5k9BjKuBdzjKq8nMZZzTeW3FInD5_ApK-4yD38YbVYw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div>Bradyen has been very vocal the past few weeks. He started saying Da,da all the time. Then all of a sudden his lost da da and now everything is ma ma. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-54095317222242567172009-08-01T20:02:00.024-05:002009-08-02T21:02:16.035-05:00The Month of July Review...My mom would like to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">apologize</span> for not updating the blog lately. As you will tell from all the pictures, we have had a very busy month. So here we go....<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmlj8vVVU0Tirvo-p5y5jVbL3D2l5GK-lAnjouU569UO95AlDby-l5Uk0EWNjoXQrAMOGVys8SkpBzsdPP4nZaloPAskB-fYLZ4-sfDtYHeeUlgTbQ5oUk5oW-lz9AXAp1sEzkZYFzqUI/s1600-h/DSC02017.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168937544412722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmlj8vVVU0Tirvo-p5y5jVbL3D2l5GK-lAnjouU569UO95AlDby-l5Uk0EWNjoXQrAMOGVys8SkpBzsdPP4nZaloPAskB-fYLZ4-sfDtYHeeUlgTbQ5oUk5oW-lz9AXAp1sEzkZYFzqUI/s320/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" /></a> My dad thought it was time for my first golf lesson, some putting</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCtgGVB2IKpTwqhcMP32DyY9-hUxGdG7NrGpXi3Xj8jXEfOg5bVK0kYybIbiPE5eG_hZbdOBy04I_UCbiJzHNV90o2yNu3sXAW9EOucL26XPHKXIph9vJSGTx9DbrsXzZmWCyUkKHIvFY/s1600-h/DSC02023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168809434485458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCtgGVB2IKpTwqhcMP32DyY9-hUxGdG7NrGpXi3Xj8jXEfOg5bVK0kYybIbiPE5eG_hZbdOBy04I_UCbiJzHNV90o2yNu3sXAW9EOucL26XPHKXIph9vJSGTx9DbrsXzZmWCyUkKHIvFY/s320/DSC02023.JPG" border="0" /></a>I have started to eat all kinds of different foods. I usually only eat things that I can feed myself, I don't really like to be spoon fed anymore. Here I was trying out some kiwi.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr6EFetNnFAZujkpaqrPXjsFFs04H-Reg3XzGjTGmUC8vdEJH43alHvctT7dxjOaZIEGq-M117m13F9XChboZHCYKTliw4QasgGoj9ZLnVchV-75FTAPl_nMnpHfAks61X-ibIJC-9unc/s1600-h/DSC02033.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168664141366482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr6EFetNnFAZujkpaqrPXjsFFs04H-Reg3XzGjTGmUC8vdEJH43alHvctT7dxjOaZIEGq-M117m13F9XChboZHCYKTliw4QasgGoj9ZLnVchV-75FTAPl_nMnpHfAks61X-ibIJC-9unc/s320/DSC02033.JPG" border="0" /></a> For Fourth of July, we went up to the lake place. Aunt Kathy was letting me relax and put my feet up. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZZ0sPk2s7FzfRc7X5HLG6-QOxwRjWJWpYDEb0n43uyOIeGc_od7e-qGIovt6EKBs9pKf9Iz2WHGomi-AhQBNEBlYc3HPlq8sH3_BX5YdzRmNqqzYlzVpH7aUHIPjrTEQp917Is5kfe1U/s1600-h/DSC02035.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168545369266658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZZ0sPk2s7FzfRc7X5HLG6-QOxwRjWJWpYDEb0n43uyOIeGc_od7e-qGIovt6EKBs9pKf9Iz2WHGomi-AhQBNEBlYc3HPlq8sH3_BX5YdzRmNqqzYlzVpH7aUHIPjrTEQp917Is5kfe1U/s320/DSC02035.JPG" border="0" /></a>I have learned that I really love dogs, I think that they are hilarious. I love the way that they feel, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">especially</span> on my feet. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivmUkYNTAHLPNz3Q2oY6kMEb-1dWP4Ynb-U6rl6QWeJFXHYloq-Fcg1UfiF9AT60g0zJy9yS-buGQiDB8HI6Pqctx2MFNVLvfQrXoUZcjRnBCo__LJB5RyBiWFpT-RmjNRtzFb_JRDLlw/s1600-h/DSC02036.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168417531428562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivmUkYNTAHLPNz3Q2oY6kMEb-1dWP4Ynb-U6rl6QWeJFXHYloq-Fcg1UfiF9AT60g0zJy9yS-buGQiDB8HI6Pqctx2MFNVLvfQrXoUZcjRnBCo__LJB5RyBiWFpT-RmjNRtzFb_JRDLlw/s320/DSC02036.JPG" border="0" /></a> Buster was going in to give me a wet kiss.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuJQhX0Hq2rmcloivJqh87k93r1lwyDuQdOh76T6Ybt9AV7c7aSKSKvnWpvNXIUIMwr4bf7kd9ZY_SAhEOW5FTuexWxDm3gCP00RHdeKV6kF576UANfD9Y35m-7G2yhb90jT4i1YXYTlE/s1600-h/DSC02042.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168291411760146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuJQhX0Hq2rmcloivJqh87k93r1lwyDuQdOh76T6Ybt9AV7c7aSKSKvnWpvNXIUIMwr4bf7kd9ZY_SAhEOW5FTuexWxDm3gCP00RHdeKV6kF576UANfD9Y35m-7G2yhb90jT4i1YXYTlE/s320/DSC02042.JPG" border="0" /></a>My parents tried to trick me to eat, so they put some puffs on a shovel to see if I would eat them. I do love those puffs!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjji6PzUCfA9pQMYPpUiLNN5phkT_4u8JBUt5nbTiJ92Paen0jkKO5CHb0mDmIGhXfQ7jq2ARfmzZ5gi7zQq2Norq0072bGCfQAUH6EVBxgtm5wOiCT854wKS6StzSU-XesToWd8rl5cWI/s1600-h/DSC02044.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168182694455538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjji6PzUCfA9pQMYPpUiLNN5phkT_4u8JBUt5nbTiJ92Paen0jkKO5CHb0mDmIGhXfQ7jq2ARfmzZ5gi7zQq2Norq0072bGCfQAUH6EVBxgtm5wOiCT854wKS6StzSU-XesToWd8rl5cWI/s320/DSC02044.JPG" border="0" /></a>I got to go swimming for the first time. I think I tried to escape out of the pool more than I went swimming, but overall I thought it was pretty fun.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC7gigFSr7-Gtmd6Vvocw7WnlHW9-ZNVgvAJ-1FlOVKDArXw0Z5Z0NjwWexdIso8BvLqMdJAOxYPhirDQSWuYf5NeIGjB-OBEXOzAAKs4x4f53WAcxf_V51WSMZBxgKugdrKMPPYPOiwM/s1600-h/DSC02025.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365168050377846338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC7gigFSr7-Gtmd6Vvocw7WnlHW9-ZNVgvAJ-1FlOVKDArXw0Z5Z0NjwWexdIso8BvLqMdJAOxYPhirDQSWuYf5NeIGjB-OBEXOzAAKs4x4f53WAcxf_V51WSMZBxgKugdrKMPPYPOiwM/s320/DSC02025.JPG" border="0" /></a>I got to spend a lot of fun time with cousin Nellie and Maddie.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOc-_OahccaRtxwWK-9_7nVahVQaFUloNM2HmCsZ5-4skVBJcBTkB3wbCuJ0V1hbfQlNTDf7BHArhIZN7OmSPcNeH7dOulKogHWuymVLJ_8ZEqRmR1YT43UwJakDMgJxnZtXWHQnhEtW8/s1600-h/DSC02074.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365167864379291826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOc-_OahccaRtxwWK-9_7nVahVQaFUloNM2HmCsZ5-4skVBJcBTkB3wbCuJ0V1hbfQlNTDf7BHArhIZN7OmSPcNeH7dOulKogHWuymVLJ_8ZEqRmR1YT43UwJakDMgJxnZtXWHQnhEtW8/s320/DSC02074.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then Daddy and I had a party. Mom went out of town to a wedding in Boston for one of her dental school friends, Carolyn. Congrats <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Carlyon</span> and Jason!! She had so much fun, but she did miss me a lot. Dad had to call in for back up so Grandma Patty and Grandpa Dave came to help out.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUX7qkcDq7G_jfq58LacHHw1ssP-aWxMWAG2JZXNeKVLMmyoPDUmxCQbNHzV2o5XfIolP5RlNjsP3Q02vjkw_uRMV9lLFdlrHtnrRbIkbSSmD05mfj9ZUhHyNMG7vPtvt5tryT1bMUSNY/s1600-h/DSC02119.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365167741584416658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUX7qkcDq7G_jfq58LacHHw1ssP-aWxMWAG2JZXNeKVLMmyoPDUmxCQbNHzV2o5XfIolP5RlNjsP3Q02vjkw_uRMV9lLFdlrHtnrRbIkbSSmD05mfj9ZUhHyNMG7vPtvt5tryT1bMUSNY/s320/DSC02119.JPG" border="0" /></a> Back at home I have been learning to climb up on everything. I also have learned to bounce when standing, so it looks like I am dancing. Mom seems to get a kick out of it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDtcDRL_YRJG88gLwSh1xw954J3Q78En18hDCOHBF_EPLuWWRl2B30HIL-SwfGWAJbpeSghqsjfoFMCqhJVdK-r9-7DONkISxA-OT0cc74jS2MW70fbHZRH3p-IeXkWm3Arw3vOrX8syg/s1600-h/DSC02130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365167602178868818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDtcDRL_YRJG88gLwSh1xw954J3Q78En18hDCOHBF_EPLuWWRl2B30HIL-SwfGWAJbpeSghqsjfoFMCqhJVdK-r9-7DONkISxA-OT0cc74jS2MW70fbHZRH3p-IeXkWm3Arw3vOrX8syg/s320/DSC02130.JPG" border="0" /></a> I love when mom opens the fridge or the dishwasher, I crawl right to it and see what I can get my hands on.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsun4waJTOyR-dG7UoIkWf0jqWU_Y-gvCVFxQ9yrJnxk768yJ1WXY3k-Ef6gjjg_vgLHCC4DgbVWk2QdjAF8iSJQWxtK9AmKDe0nIE684QxW6Z2F94WQA7xlO_CiOAVD_8kJyj3GyXv0Q/s1600-h/DSC02134.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365167464220567810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsun4waJTOyR-dG7UoIkWf0jqWU_Y-gvCVFxQ9yrJnxk768yJ1WXY3k-Ef6gjjg_vgLHCC4DgbVWk2QdjAF8iSJQWxtK9AmKDe0nIE684QxW6Z2F94WQA7xlO_CiOAVD_8kJyj3GyXv0Q/s320/DSC02134.JPG" border="0" /></a> My friend Colin and I have such a blast during the day with Emily. We were both having a tough day here, so we went for a walk hand in hand with our pacifiers.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidrrOe8bkZdh8-Mmv0Hql2S3r6oCw9PEZTjpOLMuhSdNkVyDLN-bbQpOVrgdeQNNp1UT1fmw06vII-bcaAzO9w5VzV0sbgL8ZsvmdiU81WtPOYS5wGhJD4bLtKvW0CtMMJrUfN3kfgl4c/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365167316450902402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidrrOe8bkZdh8-Mmv0Hql2S3r6oCw9PEZTjpOLMuhSdNkVyDLN-bbQpOVrgdeQNNp1UT1fmw06vII-bcaAzO9w5VzV0sbgL8ZsvmdiU81WtPOYS5wGhJD4bLtKvW0CtMMJrUfN3kfgl4c/s320/DSC02168.JPG" border="0" /></a> Don't you think Colin and I are getting to be so grown up and handsome.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXbVAlHcM2MjyBu3ccbY266x4bLUaqC8c0Zm4lHIznaKoUaNvI7qnzVWpJzrfRbEVOjkhy8eYUwxa9JLaD8et-O5gRQWVuaddsdSC-_rb2g8TEGDV8wjn7_W3aULujfZ92714o6l2zNf8/s1600-h/DSC02139.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365167178826044098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXbVAlHcM2MjyBu3ccbY266x4bLUaqC8c0Zm4lHIznaKoUaNvI7qnzVWpJzrfRbEVOjkhy8eYUwxa9JLaD8et-O5gRQWVuaddsdSC-_rb2g8TEGDV8wjn7_W3aULujfZ92714o6l2zNf8/s320/DSC02139.JPG" border="0" /></a>We have had a ton of visitors this past month. Here I am chilling with Uncles Jimmy and Joey. They came up with Grandma O to help celebrate Daddy's 30<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">th</span></span> birthday.</div><div></div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIuFkLRzNvQijOoDgMzwB4hrKnbs18lxIbv-ARlRzP7Kq8ksJL2QDgl-cOMaFI3EMpKaFF63oIfnijXDt26_MJS5-e2OmxbmljEI17SuaqJUdAZUiCUHXQBuWijepuZbhgS5biuD9Ni_E/s1600-h/DSC02152.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166862024072994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIuFkLRzNvQijOoDgMzwB4hrKnbs18lxIbv-ARlRzP7Kq8ksJL2QDgl-cOMaFI3EMpKaFF63oIfnijXDt26_MJS5-e2OmxbmljEI17SuaqJUdAZUiCUHXQBuWijepuZbhgS5biuD9Ni_E/s320/DSC02152.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then my friend Mason came over.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy4SUxjf-8-z3PRdAfL7PTclXY2tV7UGduR9iR9PdQk01_w06Fv4V1mJ9uYWOTYXrLcx5pc8avyW-hu8sCgJGl8BHIm5dYaHaC3PKHREX19h8DauyvnMdJphYwLNp5HJJKoaAqx9AhZYw/s1600-h/DSC02151.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166715661059138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy4SUxjf-8-z3PRdAfL7PTclXY2tV7UGduR9iR9PdQk01_w06Fv4V1mJ9uYWOTYXrLcx5pc8avyW-hu8sCgJGl8BHIm5dYaHaC3PKHREX19h8DauyvnMdJphYwLNp5HJJKoaAqx9AhZYw/s320/DSC02151.JPG" border="0" /></a>He was liking my party hat. That's my moms good friend Erin, she is pregnant and is due in January. I am super excited to have a new friend.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYtTTfdNSV1ydR3vjgpYdRsC61y1zWHRF9345H966tNYokxqCDahySsbQ3MxiQCrEHi-_z7frbiaJtQ0WHXmPMNz80sN-jG4BCYfphA2sty9Kpliq9B1LhHUAdpxNYLnezChXe3ftD0XQ/s1600-h/DSC02201.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166522672638978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYtTTfdNSV1ydR3vjgpYdRsC61y1zWHRF9345H966tNYokxqCDahySsbQ3MxiQCrEHi-_z7frbiaJtQ0WHXmPMNz80sN-jG4BCYfphA2sty9Kpliq9B1LhHUAdpxNYLnezChXe3ftD0XQ/s320/DSC02201.JPG" border="0" /></a>I don't know if you can tell in this picture or not, but the day I turned 8 months old I got two teeth on the bottom!!! After all these months that mommy blames everything on teething, I finally got some teeth and I was really good when I got them.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaQHOCUItuQaF2JaEdncLJDyWh1rhYB8Ls1M-nP_Gsp86hzFEOkStwJ7m1XvSiXal46XsHKG-XROKKsY85cMLSqhW9O1jmk3A95n4ZVbOu4iYnAKsCo9yLFV8E0VbaHbP9taReoBC2e2Y/s1600-h/DSC02204.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166395563716402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaQHOCUItuQaF2JaEdncLJDyWh1rhYB8Ls1M-nP_Gsp86hzFEOkStwJ7m1XvSiXal46XsHKG-XROKKsY85cMLSqhW9O1jmk3A95n4ZVbOu4iYnAKsCo9yLFV8E0VbaHbP9taReoBC2e2Y/s320/DSC02204.JPG" border="0" /></a> Dad thought it was funny to slick back my hair since I am over due for a hair cut.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-5T98slc-HdLY-bZlWNiYnsF92HgfoRfBZFFOf26Lvf985dXCempHO6I4v10rakbymV_uweOWAXIxwwRzvyhET0I11-kLhQo1__noOPSxyPRR3nLdQQTE7LVhp-MJ_b3ei2IsU3wvx0s/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166276123027346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-5T98slc-HdLY-bZlWNiYnsF92HgfoRfBZFFOf26Lvf985dXCempHO6I4v10rakbymV_uweOWAXIxwwRzvyhET0I11-kLhQo1__noOPSxyPRR3nLdQQTE7LVhp-MJ_b3ei2IsU3wvx0s/s320/DSC02143.JPG" border="0" /></a> I am really on a mission to learn how to walk all by myself. I get pretty confident and think that I can do it holding one hand sometimes, but it usually ends up with me on the floor. I seem to be what mom calls a bruiser. I have no fear really.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRFg6ge6mRougKRKK7dhv6DcHtwLPfMhWlG9jy2O_0W2slEb9Zp4kRT5w0CkjacN9fFlrAvX0a2qMLNNyeG6G2pa__2zS44_CDjoQjEa9HBYcQTn-WoFyx-IgyftauDK33eVbKisBXcHE/s1600-h/Jon+and+I.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166073509462434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRFg6ge6mRougKRKK7dhv6DcHtwLPfMhWlG9jy2O_0W2slEb9Zp4kRT5w0CkjacN9fFlrAvX0a2qMLNNyeG6G2pa__2zS44_CDjoQjEa9HBYcQTn-WoFyx-IgyftauDK33eVbKisBXcHE/s320/Jon+and+I.jpg" border="0" /></a>My mom and dad got to celebrate their 5 year wedding anniversary this month. Unfortunately they didn't allow me to join in the celebration. But don't worry I still had a ton of fun with my grandma and grandpa. We even got to visit with my cousins Jenna and Nellie and they kept me pretty entertained. </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>After a great month and a lot of traveling, I am now sick with a cold. But don't worry I will be turning 9 months old soon and I am sure my mom will have some more stuff to report on what I have been doing.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7lKOcAN_28Z6MFd10aeMpe7rrgBjXRW25KPfbC2bShMl83o8GMhucOtIO2wtujZdu_sLwQGk8iDMDuNkWarP2vCe9fWEed6Pl9ryJEpx15mdrmH1YpalRJ-bjdc0q13r-J5xN-4X-JNU/s1600-h/DSC02191.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365165827577455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7lKOcAN_28Z6MFd10aeMpe7rrgBjXRW25KPfbC2bShMl83o8GMhucOtIO2wtujZdu_sLwQGk8iDMDuNkWarP2vCe9fWEed6Pl9ryJEpx15mdrmH1YpalRJ-bjdc0q13r-J5xN-4X-JNU/s320/DSC02191.JPG" border="0" /></a> We have a lot of birthdays this month, so I wanted to wear my birthday hat one more time to give out my birthday wishes. My Uncle Josh turned 30 yesterday!!! Then it was Auntie Lauren's birthday today. Happy Birthday, I love you guys. Plus we just found out that Lauren and Josh are expecting a baby too!! I also want to give a big 1st Birthday wish to Benjamin. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8253697409601817292.post-46872097354733522642009-07-21T07:17:00.004-05:002009-07-21T07:20:38.508-05:00Happy Birthday Daddy!!!<div align="center">Today is my Daddy's Birthday!!</div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtE_kkCcdOXAo_NZ1z-QGZrcbGDYAC9e_FLUstHWiBwwovrw3xi66O7bfuGOtyO1U50JK9dfTqfxp_eWBhQBE4qwDWxI6kT-9O2JWf7YSjG7h3mwd6Q2yaQ8ztGlcg-r3-F8jxoadTKsg/s1600-h/DSC01929.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360886873648215874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtE_kkCcdOXAo_NZ1z-QGZrcbGDYAC9e_FLUstHWiBwwovrw3xi66O7bfuGOtyO1U50JK9dfTqfxp_eWBhQBE4qwDWxI6kT-9O2JWf7YSjG7h3mwd6Q2yaQ8ztGlcg-r3-F8jxoadTKsg/s320/DSC01929.JPG" border="0" /></a> Happy 30th Birthday Dad.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsrnvDnFqt4eadEnrCQMmoNvu_eSvf3WJNSVEATHKGHJ7f-Bc4LKIYGyHs37pikn4vRq_JeVnjY0f2JUXmBVWW_Fr9AUfdkgquvgxhpro4wJWIKrgtNUxR-8LxjQjwgcJTRnyXJYld8fo/s1600-h/DSC02147.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360886776134636706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsrnvDnFqt4eadEnrCQMmoNvu_eSvf3WJNSVEATHKGHJ7f-Bc4LKIYGyHs37pikn4vRq_JeVnjY0f2JUXmBVWW_Fr9AUfdkgquvgxhpro4wJWIKrgtNUxR-8LxjQjwgcJTRnyXJYld8fo/s320/DSC02147.JPG" border="0" /></a>We got to wear party hats and celebrate this weekend. <br /><br /><div align="left">My mommy has been busy and she promises to update the blog with lots of pictures over the past few weeks. </div></div>Baby Worthingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17957212045588993732noreply@blogger.com0