<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264</id><updated>2012-01-31T02:07:02.157-08:00</updated><category term='Trips'/><category term='Kase'/><category term='J and I'/><category term='McKai'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Family Stuff'/><category term='Kambrie'/><category term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Notes from my LIFE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8405354390579977088</id><published>2012-01-03T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:00:22.888-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Mac-2yr Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mac turned 2 the day after Christmas and what a perfect little Christmas surprise he has been. This year has brought a lot of first for him.&amp;nbsp;We are getting use to having babies in the house again, and loving watching him grow up and change into a little person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;January &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--l3_HlrPc2E/TwNgxGi1OAI/AAAAAAAAHDY/gopJmJT4mr4/s1600/Toad01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--l3_HlrPc2E/TwNgxGi1OAI/AAAAAAAAHDY/gopJmJT4mr4/s640/Toad01.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he started walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnowLW_tLwE/TwLS3VLdG0I/AAAAAAAAHCU/desz35GDX8Y/s1600/Walk10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnowLW_tLwE/TwLS3VLdG0I/AAAAAAAAHCU/desz35GDX8Y/s640/Walk10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;became a Big Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ1dMPrlR1M/TwOFylteBbI/AAAAAAAAHGc/H5PHHjf7yKE/s1600/mac01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ1dMPrlR1M/TwOFylteBbI/AAAAAAAAHGc/H5PHHjf7yKE/s640/mac01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;likes TV a little bit if its Mickey Mouse Clubhouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29H5Jg7zCMY/TwNgzY-Gx7I/AAAAAAAAHDg/qFtiVS8Fxsw/s1600/TV01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29H5Jg7zCMY/TwNgzY-Gx7I/AAAAAAAAHDg/qFtiVS8Fxsw/s640/TV01.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;turns everything into a sword&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQZxdl_yrTU/TwNgqWZTn4I/AAAAAAAAHDI/vOchc78GhlQ/s1600/Sword06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQZxdl_yrTU/TwNgqWZTn4I/AAAAAAAAHDI/vOchc78GhlQ/s640/Sword06.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moved to a new house and into his own room &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmpAlKAg-Oc/TwNu2FJA3fI/AAAAAAAAHD4/vRM3RdnL3vs/s1600/Move11B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmpAlKAg-Oc/TwNu2FJA3fI/AAAAAAAAHD4/vRM3RdnL3vs/s640/Move11B.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walks around with binkies on his fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtErF_HWUUI/TwKo5bC3VlI/AAAAAAAAHB0/-j3J0EL9HMU/s1600/binkie07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtErF_HWUUI/TwKo5bC3VlI/AAAAAAAAHB0/-j3J0EL9HMU/s640/binkie07.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"loves" his sister&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WxB4YlM2s_M/TwN25yQHDPI/AAAAAAAAHFo/M5nx07LBzss/s1600/IMG_5675.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WxB4YlM2s_M/TwN25yQHDPI/AAAAAAAAHFo/M5nx07LBzss/s640/IMG_5675.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has greeny yellow&amp;nbsp;eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F3Aeonb8j4Y/TwNvWM0ZztI/AAAAAAAAHEE/c9luVgUiPZ8/s1600/fingers04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F3Aeonb8j4Y/TwNvWM0ZztI/AAAAAAAAHEE/c9luVgUiPZ8/s640/fingers04.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves our kitties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWxpqvDN0Tc/TwNgj4CXNbI/AAAAAAAAHCw/EjSBwSfKW9E/s1600/kitty08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWxpqvDN0Tc/TwNgj4CXNbI/AAAAAAAAHCw/EjSBwSfKW9E/s640/kitty08.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally is sleeping through the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOrIfs7zHPI/TwKoP-BphZI/AAAAAAAAHBU/3tVf76wmy68/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOrIfs7zHPI/TwKoP-BphZI/AAAAAAAAHBU/3tVf76wmy68/s640/1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has&amp;nbsp;plop down, kick and scream fits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trKjFjGXcYk/TwKoUYDPBbI/AAAAAAAAHBc/pMOKvYRDp48/s1600/B01B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trKjFjGXcYk/TwKoUYDPBbI/AAAAAAAAHBc/pMOKvYRDp48/s640/B01B.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves baseball, soccer....any ball period&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0F56TP8x7dw/TwNgsmV_22I/AAAAAAAAHDQ/7pC7gs4jYmw/s1600/tee-ball07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0F56TP8x7dw/TwNgsmV_22I/AAAAAAAAHDQ/7pC7gs4jYmw/s640/tee-ball07.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;babysat a puppy for a week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pHQrQW5-WA/TwKoi_97TNI/AAAAAAAAHBs/BCGrgPVQMlg/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pHQrQW5-WA/TwKoi_97TNI/AAAAAAAAHBs/BCGrgPVQMlg/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;says shhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-InUE-HiHbTE/TwNyuxfefXI/AAAAAAAAHE8/U1zTQ3bPKo8/s1600/shhh01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-InUE-HiHbTE/TwNyuxfefXI/AAAAAAAAHE8/U1zTQ3bPKo8/s640/shhh01.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fell asleep in the shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPdRxGi-ajA/TwN1aNQQ-iI/AAAAAAAAHFQ/8PRlLKZo4kQ/s1600/shower02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPdRxGi-ajA/TwN1aNQQ-iI/AAAAAAAAHFQ/8PRlLKZo4kQ/s640/shower02.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is officially attached to one blanket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AN4OhWn8eDU/TwNv-bSQxUI/AAAAAAAAHEQ/Q7PJoQvVGE8/s1600/Blanket01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AN4OhWn8eDU/TwNv-bSQxUI/AAAAAAAAHEQ/Q7PJoQvVGE8/s640/Blanket01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Had lunch with Ken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGVky6b0MKk/TwNgiUnYkBI/AAAAAAAAHCo/5fTTdlMfIqY/s1600/ken03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGVky6b0MKk/TwNgiUnYkBI/AAAAAAAAHCo/5fTTdlMfIqY/s640/ken03.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;still hates his&amp;nbsp;pictures taken if he has to hold still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3_J6XcM58o/TwKoaeDXiII/AAAAAAAAHBk/PekcgkeFPzg/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3_J6XcM58o/TwKoaeDXiII/AAAAAAAAHBk/PekcgkeFPzg/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in his daddies shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zu8SVAFpbNI/TwNggaBZoAI/AAAAAAAAHCg/Hs2wnfztvek/s1600/framehelper01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zu8SVAFpbNI/TwNggaBZoAI/AAAAAAAAHCg/Hs2wnfztvek/s640/framehelper01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;doesn't talk much but stands on the porch and yells "Kaaaaaase!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vJ45GM5g3QI/TwN2aOnJuJI/AAAAAAAAHFc/05rtGEGpxGA/s1600/B04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vJ45GM5g3QI/TwN2aOnJuJI/AAAAAAAAHFc/05rtGEGpxGA/s640/B04.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is a money stealer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7ox3sFCg2c/TwNystWrz0I/AAAAAAAAHE0/1EZKKcalYJw/s1600/money01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7ox3sFCg2c/TwNystWrz0I/AAAAAAAAHE0/1EZKKcalYJw/s640/money01.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is a messy eater, once he is board with eating food, it goes everywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzqfTCqqA2s/TwNgouLWDzI/AAAAAAAAHDA/99ho6u3SvOA/s1600/Spagehetti+Head02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzqfTCqqA2s/TwNgouLWDzI/AAAAAAAAHDA/99ho6u3SvOA/s640/Spagehetti+Head02.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pooped on the potty a couple times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgso0DQYJqk/TwNgmNmxDXI/AAAAAAAAHC4/WeUaQ3VRJsA/s1600/potty04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgso0DQYJqk/TwNgmNmxDXI/AAAAAAAAHC4/WeUaQ3VRJsA/s640/potty04.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES baseball! and smiled for a picture!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AUPohzCW7g/TwLCwHKKzbI/AAAAAAAAHCA/IrijtnNs_hw/s1600/Mac01B+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AUPohzCW7g/TwLCwHKKzbI/AAAAAAAAHCA/IrijtnNs_hw/s640/Mac01B+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;started cheesing it for pics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7IEyvMzSSo/TwN3i2utH1I/AAAAAAAAHF0/ym85mlQftlo/s1600/Cheese1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7IEyvMzSSo/TwN3i2utH1I/AAAAAAAAHF0/ym85mlQftlo/s640/Cheese1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pulls you by the finger to show you what he wants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still takes a bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rw2mZM8_Wr0/TwNyImCCFWI/AAAAAAAAHEc/cBV5L_i25pU/s1600/fingers05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rw2mZM8_Wr0/TwNyImCCFWI/AAAAAAAAHEc/cBV5L_i25pU/s640/fingers05.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves to help me work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RnjrcUlfl8s/TwNyXPuLfLI/AAAAAAAAHEo/2lT6hQogqjU/s1600/sitting04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RnjrcUlfl8s/TwNyXPuLfLI/AAAAAAAAHEo/2lT6hQogqjU/s640/sitting04.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grew out the Mohawk for the justin beiber hair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OVZHb6IOazM/TwNtUb03NPI/AAAAAAAAHDs/dhLlHUJiRHE/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OVZHb6IOazM/TwNtUb03NPI/AAAAAAAAHDs/dhLlHUJiRHE/s640/2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waits for my&amp;nbsp;packages from my photo lab and fights the older kids for the sucker&amp;nbsp;that comes with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-494vX03ERt4/TwLDQhZKeTI/AAAAAAAAHCI/HTLQTK04TEM/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-494vX03ERt4/TwLDQhZKeTI/AAAAAAAAHCI/HTLQTK04TEM/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;says all kinds of words now, up, down, more, milk, no, yeaaaah, ambrie (kambrie) acie (macie), of course Kase,Daddy and Mommy,&amp;nbsp;puppy, mine, some, two, lets go, tree,football, baseball, luv you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9J6H7P08_E/TwOFd5nqztI/AAAAAAAAHGA/bMon1SugIro/s1600/mac2-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9J6H7P08_E/TwOFd5nqztI/AAAAAAAAHGA/bMon1SugIro/s640/mac2-01.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSq4EILgn0I/TwOFf_ElVXI/AAAAAAAAHGI/c9xyuiuQ9aM/s1600/mac2-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSq4EILgn0I/TwOFf_ElVXI/AAAAAAAAHGI/c9xyuiuQ9aM/s640/mac2-02.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEdc-G5uq8k/TwOFjPQY5AI/AAAAAAAAHGQ/rOmrVJqN0vc/s1600/mac2-03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEdc-G5uq8k/TwOFjPQY5AI/AAAAAAAAHGQ/rOmrVJqN0vc/s640/mac2-03.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday Macaroni. I am soooo happy you are in our lives and apart of our little family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8405354390579977088?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8405354390579977088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8405354390579977088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8405354390579977088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8405354390579977088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2012/01/mac-2yr-recap.html' title='Mac-2yr Recap'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--l3_HlrPc2E/TwNgxGi1OAI/AAAAAAAAHDY/gopJmJT4mr4/s72-c/Toad01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1914900897997641998</id><published>2011-12-29T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T21:31:47.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Babies on the swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2TUV6PcdRo/Tv1G6Dily_I/AAAAAAAAHA4/7aq6DikAN0g/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2TUV6PcdRo/Tv1G6Dily_I/AAAAAAAAHA4/7aq6DikAN0g/s640/4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u21E8reFseU/Tv1G71VCt6I/AAAAAAAAHBA/7R_IbZEBapc/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u21E8reFseU/Tv1G71VCt6I/AAAAAAAAHBA/7R_IbZEBapc/s640/5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHLNo0qe3q8/Tv1G9gLTxqI/AAAAAAAAHBI/6U8REeJ0G44/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHLNo0qe3q8/Tv1G9gLTxqI/AAAAAAAAHBI/6U8REeJ0G44/s640/6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1914900897997641998?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1914900897997641998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1914900897997641998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1914900897997641998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1914900897997641998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/12/babies-on-swing.html' title='Babies on the swing'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub3hVYHTapM/Tv1G0ng0w3I/AAAAAAAAHAg/Y5ZPV45NLnQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8847829284691497049</id><published>2011-12-29T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:22:32.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>I love the pumpkin patch, its something we do every year. Its kind of our tradition among the craziness of the season, the session, the work, the work away from home. I am pretty sure we fought the whole way here. We were late the sun was going down, I wanted to take pictures. Oh well, we still went. Still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlly01nVwEo/TvzxLjTKdhI/AAAAAAAAG-w/oyq1Rlkq9GE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlly01nVwEo/TvzxLjTKdhI/AAAAAAAAG-w/oyq1Rlkq9GE/s640/1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5EUKXZTirg/TvzxSiMuX_I/AAAAAAAAG_I/aoBY8bAzbMM/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5EUKXZTirg/TvzxSiMuX_I/AAAAAAAAG_I/aoBY8bAzbMM/s640/4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xd5Maz2AZeQ/TvzxPVFLYaI/AAAAAAAAG-4/OpH1fkQLZ5c/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xd5Maz2AZeQ/TvzxPVFLYaI/AAAAAAAAG-4/OpH1fkQLZ5c/s640/2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I use to feed, snuggle and lay you down each night.  When you were tiny I had a little more time to spend with you.  My heart hurts, I want that time back , I want your little body to fit in my arms....but now your legs hang off and around my waist. Having a hard time not feeling. Pushing back the resentment and regret and just holding and loving you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8685587599721025594?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8685587599721025594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8685587599721025594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8685587599721025594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8685587599721025594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/12/rocking-you-to-sleep-tonightp.html' title='rocking you to sleep tonight'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4435181890704922039</id><published>2011-11-07T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T19:26:38.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>A Boy and his Puppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zlYjK_7Cg-U/TriZexB4IgI/AAAAAAAAG4Y/xIxTnyHW8jo/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zlYjK_7Cg-U/TriZexB4IgI/AAAAAAAAG4Y/xIxTnyHW8jo/s640/3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&amp;nbsp;cant say I dont try with Mac to get pictures. I&amp;nbsp;thought it would be sooo&amp;nbsp;cute if he carried the dog around. He hasnt left it alone since Shayla brought&amp;nbsp;him home. (yes&amp;nbsp;I am not crazy enough to&amp;nbsp;get a dog, he was&amp;nbsp;at our house for a week&amp;nbsp;until we found him a home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5A4tGn4lsBw/TriZZxvy5cI/AAAAAAAAG4I/0xqVuigpb1k/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5A4tGn4lsBw/TriZZxvy5cI/AAAAAAAAG4I/0xqVuigpb1k/s640/1.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really is a cute puppy...but all puppies are cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vu26516jPQ/TriZcYftO_I/AAAAAAAAG4Q/aB_63Co-yPQ/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vu26516jPQ/TriZcYftO_I/AAAAAAAAG4Q/aB_63Co-yPQ/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that if i set it up so that the puppy and him played it would be perfect....but he cried when we put him down, that scared the puppy so he ran away...and then he cried even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6u53l5Dn4o/TriZh627NUI/AAAAAAAAG4o/EnIWbCLDSHg/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6u53l5Dn4o/TriZh627NUI/AAAAAAAAG4o/EnIWbCLDSHg/s640/5.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJ9HRdsPj6w/TriZi-m7hQI/AAAAAAAAG4w/tH6y87aIjng/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJ9HRdsPj6w/TriZi-m7hQI/AAAAAAAAG4w/tH6y87aIjng/s640/6.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we tied the puppy to him....well that just pissed him right off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1u7QcobzM4/TriZlSGx8WI/AAAAAAAAG5A/W-AMKzu7QzQ/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1u7QcobzM4/TriZlSGx8WI/AAAAAAAAG5A/W-AMKzu7QzQ/s640/8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1H8HVE-d1UE/TriZphMAVbI/AAAAAAAAG5I/z24-8Y0K2EY/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1H8HVE-d1UE/TriZphMAVbI/AAAAAAAAG5I/z24-8Y0K2EY/s640/10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPby91lZ5cg/TriZr58eLnI/AAAAAAAAG5Q/0hnJB2ovD-E/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPby91lZ5cg/TriZr58eLnI/AAAAAAAAG5Q/0hnJB2ovD-E/s640/11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh well I laught so hard when I was going through all of these. It is so McKai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4435181890704922039?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4435181890704922039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4435181890704922039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4435181890704922039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4435181890704922039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/11/boy-and-his-puppy.html' title='A Boy and his Puppy'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zlYjK_7Cg-U/TriZexB4IgI/AAAAAAAAG4Y/xIxTnyHW8jo/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-819386969422955683</id><published>2011-09-29T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:34:52.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I struggle with her</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jhqXEcrK-o/ToU8IFxVUcI/AAAAAAAAGpk/B8o1sMYk2MA/s1600/B02B+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jhqXEcrK-o/ToU8IFxVUcI/AAAAAAAAGpk/B8o1sMYk2MA/s640/B02B+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJUyXWq0zdw/ToU8QEL3G0I/AAAAAAAAGpo/DgKR94mjHds/s1600/C02+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zJUyXWq0zdw/ToU8QEL3G0I/AAAAAAAAGpo/DgKR94mjHds/s640/C02+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzsPdO6Dmq4/ToU8SQacE9I/AAAAAAAAGps/1-vplJAIEJQ/s1600/B06+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzsPdO6Dmq4/ToU8SQacE9I/AAAAAAAAGps/1-vplJAIEJQ/s640/B06+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor girl. Her life is so hard lately. I don't know why she struggles so much,&amp;nbsp; she cant just do what is asked of her, it is simple really. Do what your told, don't do things you know your not suppose to. Why does it need to be a fight every single day. I remember Kase going through a stage like this but this has been her for years. Stubborn. Trouble. Defiant. Unfortunately&amp;nbsp;these are&amp;nbsp;traits that both Justin and I carry. I don't know if this fight will go on with her forever. We spent the morning screaming, and I sent her to school with red&amp;nbsp;puffy eyes. I really don't like to be the yelling , screaming parent but lets face it...it gets the job done a whole hell of a lot quicker when I do. This time she took all of her clean clothes and hid them in her dirty clothes...strike 15. She keeps doing it, and it got to the point that when confronted she would lie through her teeth and tell me&amp;nbsp;the made up day&amp;nbsp;she wore these clean clothes that I just wash and&amp;nbsp;folded. All summer shes been on Landry duty, washing folding and putting away all of our clothes, yet that doesn't seem to matter. SHE STILL IS DOING IT! I have been patient, laught about it, yelled about, punished you name it, and she doesn't care!! So this morning after laying all of her clean clothes out, she was asked to put them all away. 45 mins and a few little power struggles&amp;nbsp;later she is screaming in her head of in her room saying "I am so stupid! Why did I do that...nononononono." It breaks my heart.&amp;nbsp;She is&amp;nbsp;the hardest child, we clash all the time and honestly there are days when I think I really hate her.&amp;nbsp;I don't know how to raise her, how to strear her in a good productive direction. I am just crossing my fingers and hoping she doesn't get knock up in high school and somehow we figure out how her brain works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-819386969422955683?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/819386969422955683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=819386969422955683' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/819386969422955683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/819386969422955683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-struggle-with-her.html' title='I struggle with her'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jhqXEcrK-o/ToU8IFxVUcI/AAAAAAAAGpk/B8o1sMYk2MA/s72-c/B02B+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7387088512850102647</id><published>2011-09-20T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T01:37:32.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its the eve of my 31st birthday. I have to say that I hate my own birthday. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why, I try to not have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt;. Just try to have a good day but it seems like every year I cry. It is stupid. I am not looking forward to this  day. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like getting older. It is a reminder of how stuck I am. That no matter how hard I try to change things, nothing seems to adjust in my &lt;strong&gt;own &lt;/strong&gt;life, life seems to being whirling by me...most my friends have made new friends, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have time for friends right now, my kids are growing up faster and faster everyday. I cant remember what we even did yesterday, or if I even had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;valuable&lt;/span&gt; conversation with them. I feel like a failure as a Mom, I work too much, there is nothing to do about that. I just make the best with what time I have with them...or do I? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure I could do more, spend more time, tickle backs, hug, listen to my kids. How do I not have enough time for them, how did life get so busy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Never less&lt;/span&gt; I am 31.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7387088512850102647?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7387088512850102647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7387088512850102647' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7387088512850102647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7387088512850102647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/09/31.html' title='31'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7268825434991661509</id><published>2011-07-23T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T13:28:28.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Macie Moo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjAORkv3VS8/TitC3k8hRmI/AAAAAAAAGek/PyvNh59F_Yg/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 534px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632669281534690914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjAORkv3VS8/TitC3k8hRmI/AAAAAAAAGek/PyvNh59F_Yg/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rM4wCM62e5M/TitC3c0-ToI/AAAAAAAAGec/eM_28ReVLmk/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 532px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632669279355555458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rM4wCM62e5M/TitC3c0-ToI/AAAAAAAAGec/eM_28ReVLmk/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7268825434991661509?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7268825434991661509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7268825434991661509' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7268825434991661509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7268825434991661509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/07/macie-moo.html' title='Macie Moo'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjAORkv3VS8/TitC3k8hRmI/AAAAAAAAGek/PyvNh59F_Yg/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3532378783202627314</id><published>2011-07-07T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:45:30.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>Sweet little Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ko5lvdD1ykk/Tex9BdPLTKI/AAAAAAAAGMM/LqwciphbVhw/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 532px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615000299405790370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ko5lvdD1ykk/Tex9BdPLTKI/AAAAAAAAGMM/LqwciphbVhw/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gBAtgEa29ck/Tex9BIL4X3I/AAAAAAAAGME/UEImaedKMQo/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 534px; height: 800px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615000293754822514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gBAtgEa29ck/Tex9BIL4X3I/AAAAAAAAGME/UEImaedKMQo/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szYPlzB4Lcw/Tex9A8NjOFI/AAAAAAAAGL8/Gj-GfHgEUyI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 534px; height: 800px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615000290540599378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szYPlzB4Lcw/Tex9A8NjOFI/AAAAAAAAGL8/Gj-GfHgEUyI/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3532378783202627314?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3532378783202627314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3532378783202627314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3532378783202627314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3532378783202627314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/07/sweet-little-smiles.html' title='Sweet little Smiles'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ko5lvdD1ykk/Tex9BdPLTKI/AAAAAAAAGMM/LqwciphbVhw/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-957775926132224772</id><published>2011-06-25T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T18:29:00.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>The Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is quite the big deal to pack up and move....This has been the longest home we have lived in and even tho the neighbors were not the friendliest we loved where we were.  It is hard to believe that we crammed as much as we did in that house.  4 kids, 3 adults...(no we are not polygamist My sister moved in with us last summer) The photography studio, our frame shop and all of Justin's collectible items...aka his hording. All in less then 1800 sf. , we were so packed ...no over flowing that the neighbors called the association on us monthly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a lot of freak out moments on my part we finally found something that would work for our businesses and our family.  It is a big house that needs a lot of work.  The owners are leasing it to us for cheap as compensation to fix things up. It has worked great...and I feel like we are seriously spoiled right now.  We have a year to relax her, then its off to another place and hopefully a separate studio again.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 532px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621964261200413234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it8uqpyvM8g/TgU6tYjKwjI/AAAAAAAAGVU/kKRr9lTKA2o/s800/Move13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 532px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621964250399141618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGqZ8oG7FII/TgU6swT8bvI/AAAAAAAAGVM/cSeDaVR6S4Q/s800/Move11B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-erlY8ORBUhA/TgU6ssTtEoI/AAAAAAAAGVE/q8LOwgpH3rY/s1600/Move05B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 534px; height: 800px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621964249324393090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-erlY8ORBUhA/TgU6ssTtEoI/AAAAAAAAGVE/q8LOwgpH3rY/s800/Move05B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ill try to get pics of the new house .  I don't think I have one single room put together totally :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-957775926132224772?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/957775926132224772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=957775926132224772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/957775926132224772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/957775926132224772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/06/move.html' title='The Move'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it8uqpyvM8g/TgU6tYjKwjI/AAAAAAAAGVU/kKRr9lTKA2o/s72-c/Move13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-9212037758185959658</id><published>2011-06-24T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T18:38:00.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>Kambrie Jo @ 2 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got her cute little baby zits&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8xCbFtqG_FM/TgUl0G11HZI/AAAAAAAAGU8/oYmyl3GpRGM/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621941286961749394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8xCbFtqG_FM/TgUl0G11HZI/AAAAAAAAGU8/oYmyl3GpRGM/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got her first visit from Grandpa and Grandma Mac&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621934440163996546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PqCfZ0nE3fU/TgUflkiCc4I/AAAAAAAAGUU/5RauMtAKRG0/s400/sleep01.jpg" /&gt;Is adored by her Big Sister&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621936250060892258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JU_riYOYSRw/TgUhO67FaGI/AAAAAAAAGU0/TfjYgyx3tG0/s400/A01A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes the best pooping face ever&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621934895875931346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DURVwftHbNk/TgUgAGMOvNI/AAAAAAAAGUc/xDiWu1WiD7s/s400/Poop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moved into a new house&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621934214277541842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKduuyCTnVQ/TgUfYbCgr9I/AAAAAAAAGUM/9QZLfcovzBo/s400/Move11B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves movement and only falls alseep  in the swing or if we walk around with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619498215900440610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBXIczyndRU/Tfx32p6v6CI/AAAAAAAAGS0/bCHfYfs8sHs/s400/A02_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started to smile a ton!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619498221895634338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kvhUHnjXbNA/Tfx33AQHTaI/AAAAAAAAGTE/ZywR0bGlSwY/s400/Z01_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is a snuggler, this is something I hope sticks. Not one of my kids cuddled after 4 months&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619498219116704066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PeZFuz3wQA0/Tfx3215kMUI/AAAAAAAAGS8/TJz44xAVV5M/s400/Z01_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-9212037758185959658?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9212037758185959658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=9212037758185959658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9212037758185959658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9212037758185959658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/06/kambrie-jo-2-months.html' title='Kambrie Jo @ 2 months'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8xCbFtqG_FM/TgUl0G11HZI/AAAAAAAAGU8/oYmyl3GpRGM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1331209047531987098</id><published>2011-06-18T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T02:43:16.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>Kambrie Jo @ 1 Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm playing catch up again...I figure I better do this now or I will forget....Besides this forces me to edit my own pictures instead of ones for clients.At 1 month Kambrie is...well was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleeping 4-5 hr stretches through the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still sleeps a lot during the day&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619489065022147266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VHHRulOE1HY/TfxviAPWSsI/AAAAAAAAGRE/OIXOzxX5vLU/s400/A01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is drinking 3 oz every two hrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't like to be put down esp when she is sleeping...she wakes right up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has to be swaddled, arms down on her back &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619491542251181714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_MxXL4hr4s/TfxxyMoxlpI/AAAAAAAAGSE/Y1RG8TqaLxM/s400/Swaddle04B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves her binky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has crooked toes (they came out all squished and funny looking) it is my fav part of her&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619492555637544914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXodSPfSKLA/TfxytLy6V9I/AAAAAAAAGSs/V4sxRJQbo8c/s400/Z05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had her first manicure&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619491550248785954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jFILyjaoqA/TfxxyqbjWCI/AAAAAAAAGSc/_UKoBiUoj7s/s400/Z02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has a teeny little spot of hair&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619491544014029058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GWgaLnWPjpw/TfxxyTNEgQI/AAAAAAAAGSM/BdD6m0tGqR0/s400/Z01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has two calics going opposite directions on the back of her head&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619492553420221650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLM_AwjIOE4/TfxytDiQrNI/AAAAAAAAGSk/BU4XpgZ3vZQ/s400/Z04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has greyish blue eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1331209047531987098?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1331209047531987098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1331209047531987098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1331209047531987098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1331209047531987098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/06/kambrie-jo-1-month.html' title='Kambrie Jo @ 1 Month'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VHHRulOE1HY/TfxviAPWSsI/AAAAAAAAGRE/OIXOzxX5vLU/s72-c/A01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8722299513173653358</id><published>2011-06-05T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:55:44.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>Bubba is ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still dont feel old enough to have a ten yr. We are at the half way point, in 9 yrs he will be graduating...moving out and on his own.  I hope that these next 9 yrs dont go by as fast as these previous yrs but I know they will go faster.  Kase will always have a tender spot in my heart.  He is my little guy, my clone.  I understand him because we are so much alike.  He talks to me, we talk all the time, I love to lay in bed and talk about his day.  His stories crack me up.  It kills me he is getting so big, so grown up.  I always want to stop time.  I dont know where I would be with out him in my life, in our family.  I am glad he is my first, glad he is the protector, and the big brother! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBmbYa1eByE/Tex0EdgSE5I/AAAAAAAAGL0/qCyHcnJq5FQ/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 532px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614990455412495250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBmbYa1eByE/Tex0EdgSE5I/AAAAAAAAGL0/qCyHcnJq5FQ/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpUImD-ar84/Tex0EN0XiFI/AAAAAAAAGLs/Lc_lnFxpelE/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 800px; height: 532px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614990451201771602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpUImD-ar84/Tex0EN0XiFI/AAAAAAAAGLs/Lc_lnFxpelE/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlJzgfMKJ-Q/Tex0D3Vb2eI/AAAAAAAAGLk/pCaxkltrowI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 534px; height: 800px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614990445166451170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlJzgfMKJ-Q/Tex0D3Vb2eI/AAAAAAAAGLk/pCaxkltrowI/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; *these are his shots for his bday...more pics to come :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8722299513173653358?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8722299513173653358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8722299513173653358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8722299513173653358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8722299513173653358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/06/bubba-is-ten.html' title='Bubba is ten'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBmbYa1eByE/Tex0EdgSE5I/AAAAAAAAGL0/qCyHcnJq5FQ/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8042375317224828753</id><published>2011-04-20T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:00:03.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Flower Eater</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593367787178777042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JsXv9Yh2bw/TZ-iXhTnWdI/AAAAAAAAGBw/-ghYSsyfxRg/s400/Flowerface02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593368555806132962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9pZW6vAUB0/TZ-jEQqqCuI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/Ck5rd1HQ7AU/s400/Flowerface06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obtHN_JMwNQ/TZ-pPU65AMI/AAAAAAAAGCY/n_wB6oHfeWs/s1600/Flowerface03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593375342996291778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obtHN_JMwNQ/TZ-pPU65AMI/AAAAAAAAGCY/n_wB6oHfeWs/s400/Flowerface03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593367811710683122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fZU5OdmmMWg/TZ-iY8seh_I/AAAAAAAAGCA/lPH34YQpjx8/s400/Flowerface04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NKTnm_le0Nk/TZ-iZa1kHSI/AAAAAAAAGCI/8tljVwSMQfk/s1600/Flowerface07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593367819801861410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NKTnm_le0Nk/TZ-iZa1kHSI/AAAAAAAAGCI/8tljVwSMQfk/s400/Flowerface07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593367785477738034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2PV29Ify3YM/TZ-iXa-DjjI/AAAAAAAAGBo/ryhn7Tn2GMU/s400/Flowerface01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8042375317224828753?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8042375317224828753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8042375317224828753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8042375317224828753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8042375317224828753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/flower-eater.html' title='Flower Eater'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JsXv9Yh2bw/TZ-iXhTnWdI/AAAAAAAAGBw/-ghYSsyfxRg/s72-c/Flowerface02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-6080673916455688985</id><published>2011-04-12T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T16:43:00.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Binkie Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little guy is the main reason we cant find Kambries binkies anywhere!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593364131095437458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5A8o1bLWfA/TZ-fCtVa4JI/AAAAAAAAGBY/lQjR4KQNCpY/s800/binkie09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593364126740471842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XF6eDj6ToG0/TZ-fCdHHYCI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/5FjxiI23wEs/s800/binkie07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593364113516111730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPVvBtF3TjI/TZ-fBr2Lp3I/AAAAAAAAGBI/SvurOe4fw1k/s800/binkie05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593364108617952018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdRGSWZcp1k/TZ-fBZmXqxI/AAAAAAAAGBA/g17RMY8jPs0/s800/binkie02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RMgqslVBbQ/TZ-fC_7SAPI/AAAAAAAAGBg/yGd9xyD4EzU/s1600/binkie11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593364136086077682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RMgqslVBbQ/TZ-fC_7SAPI/AAAAAAAAGBg/yGd9xyD4EzU/s800/binkie11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-6080673916455688985?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6080673916455688985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=6080673916455688985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6080673916455688985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6080673916455688985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/binkie-thief.html' title='Binkie Thief'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5A8o1bLWfA/TZ-fCtVa4JI/AAAAAAAAGBY/lQjR4KQNCpY/s72-c/binkie09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1998217193308179380</id><published>2011-04-12T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:27:25.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>My Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have alot of people asking my if I ever take shots of Macie when she is smiling because she is plastered all over in my house, and on my website with these somber expressions. Well let me give you a behind the scenes look at what goes on when I take her pictures! I have a last min cancelation for an orchard session. I decide that today is the only day that this is going to work w my girls so I curl macies hair and argue about how i didnt mean to pull it but if she held still it would happen. I tell her to get dresses. She hates the outfit, it doesnt match, she wants to wear something else...I feed the baby, load the carrage, hair bows, ruffle romper and all 4 kids in the car, turn around becuase I forgot my camera...finally on our way....30 mins later then I wanted to be but I figure we will have plenty of time. Macie falls asleep on the way out there, her hair is static crazy and it is COLD! Not a good way to start out. So Jusitn keeps the baby in the car I haul the buggy and rest of the props out to the spot. Set up my camera, then ask Macie to get out so I can check my lighting. I also figure that I should try to get some good ones of her right then...I now that Kam will not last long in the weather....I tell her to look at me, sweet smile, I want to see my pretty girl...this is what I get....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594754140060121474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0pp56UM6kw/TaSPP4Pt-YI/AAAAAAAAGFg/mqqYTp0su2Y/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;It was cold but not that cold and her fake shivers are ridiculously dramatised. I have her take a jog around the trees to get her blood pumping. Bad idea. She falls, comes back with sticks in her hair, a hole in her leggings and tears down her face. We recover from that...I lose my patience, yell and walk away. Finally after 45 mins out there we get Kambrie out settled I take 5 shots of them together(....this was my favorite because she was checking on her to make sure she wasnt too cold.) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594754126938146914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PVIdl2fw7Q/TaSPPHXMiGI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/Yhth6ztJP4A/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;I snap a couple of her, in between the shivering, complants... &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuEMVcLJeJE/TaSPPz8nUEI/AAAAAAAAGFo/ld7KSlajkE4/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594754138906251330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuEMVcLJeJE/TaSPPz8nUEI/AAAAAAAAGFo/ld7KSlajkE4/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the pouting, I cant forget about the pouting. :) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594754132038749506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hIKMHowYAZA/TaSPPaXRjUI/AAAAAAAAGFY/QZBL2Ho_LHQ/s800/2.jpg" /&gt; So Ill take the somber moody expressions from her because in reality that might be all I will get when I photograph her!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1998217193308179380?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1998217193308179380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1998217193308179380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1998217193308179380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1998217193308179380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-girls.html' title='My Girls'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0pp56UM6kw/TaSPP4Pt-YI/AAAAAAAAGFg/mqqYTp0su2Y/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8182662875907185998</id><published>2011-04-11T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:43:00.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>You better work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had Kase help stain his bunkbed. He did a great job at it...Maybe we need to have him come work in the shop w Justin!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QVq1N8yMfJ8/TaAIcy0JgOI/AAAAAAAAGEI/l7kj5itjlJc/s1600/stain01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593480027964014818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QVq1N8yMfJ8/TaAIcy0JgOI/AAAAAAAAGEI/l7kj5itjlJc/s800/stain01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owunc-UPLxw/TaAIchJHeHI/AAAAAAAAGEA/sqlSEVj67LE/s1600/stain02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593480023220123762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owunc-UPLxw/TaAIchJHeHI/AAAAAAAAGEA/sqlSEVj67LE/s800/stain02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtLPz7WPiqo/TaAIcbzuKjI/AAAAAAAAGD4/rH-d2lzKxyo/s1600/stain03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593480021788207666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtLPz7WPiqo/TaAIcbzuKjI/AAAAAAAAGD4/rH-d2lzKxyo/s800/stain03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8182662875907185998?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8182662875907185998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8182662875907185998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8182662875907185998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8182662875907185998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-better-work.html' title='You better work'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QVq1N8yMfJ8/TaAIcy0JgOI/AAAAAAAAGEI/l7kj5itjlJc/s72-c/stain01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8368553819807846749</id><published>2011-04-10T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T23:30:01.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Look who is WALKING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how he sits in the W positions. I think it is so cute.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWIDuAOBnwU/TZ_998VzJTI/AAAAAAAAGDg/Ew1Ll9dXv-I/s1600/Walk07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593468502828852530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWIDuAOBnwU/TZ_998VzJTI/AAAAAAAAGDg/Ew1Ll9dXv-I/s400/Walk07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting up &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcCkMJZFnQg/TZ_9a_VTmvI/AAAAAAAAGDY/clI1vwl-tus/s1600/Walk06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593467902336670450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcCkMJZFnQg/TZ_9a_VTmvI/AAAAAAAAGDY/clI1vwl-tus/s400/Walk06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking to me for assurance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSNA-hrQUfc/TZ_9aq2E_0I/AAAAAAAAGDQ/2nKYkPZp__c/s1600/Walk04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593467896836980546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSNA-hrQUfc/TZ_9aq2E_0I/AAAAAAAAGDQ/2nKYkPZp__c/s400/Walk04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watchin his feet to make sure they move &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593467885990932514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NwkHFGmOnms/TZ_9aCcLcCI/AAAAAAAAGDA/6LQfogO6PVI/s400/Walk02.jpg" /&gt;Takin a fall&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4yKt2FTfEc/TZ_9aWKrTuI/AAAAAAAAGDI/5TJuAJ_eSn8/s1600/Walk03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593467891286232802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4yKt2FTfEc/TZ_9aWKrTuI/AAAAAAAAGDI/5TJuAJ_eSn8/s400/Walk03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjVeHSEU44M/TZ_9Z29ik_I/AAAAAAAAGC4/ywjz1qWHbWw/s1600/Walk01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593467882909635570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjVeHSEU44M/TZ_9Z29ik_I/AAAAAAAAGC4/ywjz1qWHbWw/s400/Walk01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *should have been posted in February. Started walking around Feb 21st &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8368553819807846749?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8368553819807846749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8368553819807846749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8368553819807846749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8368553819807846749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/look-who-is-walking.html' title='Look who is WALKING!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWIDuAOBnwU/TZ_998VzJTI/AAAAAAAAGDg/Ew1Ll9dXv-I/s72-c/Walk07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-9160727707981301096</id><published>2011-04-08T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T23:30:08.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>Swaddeled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is how she hangs out, tucked in tight, chin and mouth tucked under the blanket . Just like a little peanut! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBzMyXqXJuI/TZ_6sAFmelI/AAAAAAAAGCw/jQFXGr7Y5tM/s1600/Swaddle04B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593464896062126674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBzMyXqXJuI/TZ_6sAFmelI/AAAAAAAAGCw/jQFXGr7Y5tM/s800/Swaddle04B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4ThcB7TY9I/TZ_1lZ7qL0I/AAAAAAAAGCg/8wP7nEetdKM/s1600/Swaddle01B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593459285182525250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4ThcB7TY9I/TZ_1lZ7qL0I/AAAAAAAAGCg/8wP7nEetdKM/s800/Swaddle01B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-9160727707981301096?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9160727707981301096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=9160727707981301096' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9160727707981301096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9160727707981301096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/swaddeled.html' title='Swaddeled'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBzMyXqXJuI/TZ_6sAFmelI/AAAAAAAAGCw/jQFXGr7Y5tM/s72-c/Swaddle04B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2927864585548843814</id><published>2011-02-22T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:57:00.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Picture Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how she went to school...all cute and perfect! An outfit she only could wear for pictures, hair all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;purdy&lt;/span&gt;,  and cute little missing front teeth.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575879238630461746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHD_Kn7MxuM/TWGAoBELUTI/AAAAAAAAF2I/VjyAQrogbL4/s400/School1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575879239972756994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qP6GWU186qU/TWGAoGENHgI/AAAAAAAAF2A/bxbVzr_uI68/s400/School2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575879236856221682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uHtdpbJLI_4/TWGAn6dKj_I/AAAAAAAAF14/vticMQ_BeTU/s400/School3.jpg" /&gt;This is what her picture look like. First off I have to say that the school dress code makes me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; mad.  It is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;.  It is over 100 degrees in the fall months, they should be about to wear freaking tank tops. Her boobies were not showing and honestly I think it is much more "immodest" to where skirts on the playground or to gym without anything under them...just saying I think it is so stupid and I was really really pissed about it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaNxsPJ_c08/TWGBSdMZNRI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/FqsB6yh29Ss/s1600/school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575879967735624978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaNxsPJ_c08/TWGBSdMZNRI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/FqsB6yh29Ss/s400/school.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After it was all said and done, I think that it is super funny.  I mean look at her, she was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to have the shirt on.  She should be nominated for most school spirit. WE had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;retakes&lt;/span&gt; and those pictures turned out cute too. AND really it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; matter when they never get hung up just put in a scrapbook for the memory.  This year will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be memorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2927864585548843814?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2927864585548843814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2927864585548843814' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2927864585548843814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2927864585548843814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/picture-day.html' title='Picture Day'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHD_Kn7MxuM/TWGAoBELUTI/AAAAAAAAF2I/VjyAQrogbL4/s72-c/School1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2834111156073712740</id><published>2011-02-21T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:19:44.520-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>Hospital Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575113929765894242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WEc5wZYSsH4/TV7IlLYHOGI/AAAAAAAAF1g/vSwXCMcGLtU/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;The hospital rules are extremely strict when it is flu season. We had Mack and Kambrie Jo both during that time so the kids don't get to hold the babies till we are home from the hospital. I had I missed them so much and wanted them to at least get to see her when she was just minutes old ....even if it was just through the glass. The first time Mac saw her he was in love. He just laughed and smiled at her, he was so excited...it was torture not letting him hold her. I know they will be good little buddies... and his reaction made me cry. I have worried so much about him and about him feeling like he was being pushed aside with this new baby, he was excited about her...maybe he remembers her from heaven!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575113708387594338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ald72ipqUko/TV7IYSracGI/AAAAAAAAF04/CKXHxhn3NuU/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;ummmm I love the new baby smell. Having a baby is so emotional and perfect. I would have 10 million if i didn't have to be preggo and raise them. :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575113752320357698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRJih1z3vOc/TV7Ia2VzNUI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/8izI0pS15hQ/s800/5.jpg" /&gt;Kambrie and her daddy&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575113741053298338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B01I9lvauug/TV7IaMXhhqI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/xesDR5t51F4/s800/4.jpg" /&gt; Her little profile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIZvPXAj1pI/TV7IZe_kPiI/AAAAAAAAF1I/bJUT1vLpDe4/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575113728873217570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIZvPXAj1pI/TV7IZe_kPiI/AAAAAAAAF1I/bJUT1vLpDe4/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this one of her...it is like she is saying "Mommy they hurt my foot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575914192682134498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lvzY6s6XRY/TWGganDgq-I/AAAAAAAAF4g/jpy4yoWrxGY/s800/8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Getting dressed&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EdQZ_mu4Xo/TWGga6tAubI/AAAAAAAAF4w/QCh64UQbLYA/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575914191270138018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MuuihhzAkrk/TWGgahy3UKI/AAAAAAAAF4o/eMFMykPhJu0/s800/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ready to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575914197956475314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EdQZ_mu4Xo/TWGga6tAubI/AAAAAAAAF4w/QCh64UQbLYA/s800/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2834111156073712740?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2834111156073712740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2834111156073712740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2834111156073712740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2834111156073712740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/hospital-pics.html' title='Hospital Pics'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WEc5wZYSsH4/TV7IlLYHOGI/AAAAAAAAF1g/vSwXCMcGLtU/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7781452671804700617</id><published>2011-02-20T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:09:29.811-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>Kambries Birth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I was overdue. I could feel it, my body has never stretched to this stage. But not only that I could feel how big she was. I had been dilated to a 5 for 2 weeks, went in to the hospital with full on 3 min apart contractions and they sent me home. As much as that sucked I was ok not having her quite yet. The thought of two babies in the house hit me in January. I had been distracted with single mom life (Justins was working in Texas) and my busy work season, but she was going to come any day and I wasn't really coping with it well. I sat and held McKai and cried, apologized to him. spent as much time as I could with him. Then there was all the house things that needed to be done. Justin needed to build a storage amore' for my scrapbook and crafts to make room for Mckais crib in the room Shayla has been staying in. McKai needed to be moved and have time to adjust to not being in our bedroom. I am going to miss the nightly "Dadda....num num nums" . Kambries crib needed to be refinished, bedding ordered, room rearranged and I still had 5 sessions to edit. Nothing like waiting till the last minute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So on the 19th I went in for my check up, according to the newest due date, Jan 27th (it was changed 3 times because having no period and nursing made it nearly impossibly to figure out my due date) I had 8 days left. But because I was measuring huge, I was dilating but not progressing like normal, and her heart rate was lower then he was comfortable with, they sent me right over to the hospital to have a baby. That left Justin trying to find a babysitter for McKai (Shay was in school) and packing my bag to met me at the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907858923719602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHRSc3U0fjM/TWGap791C7I/AAAAAAAAF4I/XdWdrcU2htU/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had time to think, hold my belly and take some pictures of the last view I'd ever have of little person inside of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJtPY4XR6R0/TWGaprFDBTI/AAAAAAAAF4A/L8rzLVTEc-s/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907854390592818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJtPY4XR6R0/TWGaprFDBTI/AAAAAAAAF4A/L8rzLVTEc-s/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfJGjqUJqBs/TWGapm41k-I/AAAAAAAAF34/wL6y4o7IT_A/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907853265638370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfJGjqUJqBs/TWGapm41k-I/AAAAAAAAF34/wL6y4o7IT_A/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They broke my water at 11:30 and I had a massive about of fluid (the Dr and nurse said 10x the normal amount) and I felt like I had lost 20 lbs.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907848678688290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LRznZ-Xd7Mg/TWGapVzORiI/AAAAAAAAF3w/BdLnn2u1d_Q/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that everything happened very quickly. I got my epidural at 12:30, they also started some PIT but just a tiny amount be cause I am allergic to it. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907850726022338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EMGDNZK_WPo/TWGapdbWHMI/AAAAAAAAF3o/wnsAwW5XVtE/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907540553233954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oGbxI_68YFE/TWGaXZ8Y9iI/AAAAAAAAF3g/aXvjirkGGyA/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;My friend Jen came to help capture her first breaths of life ( I cant take all the pictures) at around 3 , they checked me and she said well...you ready to have a baby? I could have had her right then but they had me wait for the DR thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one push at 3:33 pm Kambrie Joan breathed her first breath of life. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907540772420418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gByqclrmIk/TWGaXawpe0I/AAAAAAAAF3Y/EpxR20i2AJs/s800/7.jpg" /&gt;She was placed on my chest and wiped clean. Then they took her and She was checked out by the nurse and weighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907536400349394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tueiQcJ4Y7A/TWGaXKeQ-NI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/C1bBg1f3UOg/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woow, 9 pounds.... 9 whopping pounds 4 oz. So chubby that the hospital hat didn't fit her head very well&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907530356047378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZS1ujUeGKQ/TWGaWz9MPhI/AAAAAAAAF3I/EqDotgYA8Wg/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575907527987576706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QvOQN4I42Lk/TWGaWrIgP4I/AAAAAAAAF3A/LaBD6t_P0RE/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had sometime with her daddy and then I got her back.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575906947392565682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUw1sznSN3o/TWGZ04P3cbI/AAAAAAAAF24/06bpWMvT4ks/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575906941026548146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o98CN2l7VWA/TWGZ0giFubI/AAAAAAAAF2w/BemdO8J2CDo/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything still felt surreal, like I was dreaming. I cant believe we just did this again, cant believe she is here and healthy. That this little creature was inside of me minutes ago and now she is here, apart of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575906937525679762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gbhTdo4Y09M/TWGZ0TfatpI/AAAAAAAAF2o/pRF81zpZl58/s800/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575906928351066146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vBLUEe0se38/TWGZzxUBOCI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/hXD8aeppNUg/s400/15.jpg" /&gt; They moved us into the other room. I spent the night alone with her. It was time I needed . Alone time with her, time to just feel her spirit and warmth. It was a beautiful experience, I would have a million babies to experience those first breaths of life....if only I could be a good Mom to a million little babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X-oUdyAYtbE/TWGeRTMr7xI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/F2aEQ7wjSUc/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575911833709834002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X-oUdyAYtbE/TWGeRTMr7xI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/F2aEQ7wjSUc/s800/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7781452671804700617?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7781452671804700617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7781452671804700617' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7781452671804700617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7781452671804700617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/kambries-birth.html' title='Kambries Birth'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHRSc3U0fjM/TWGap791C7I/AAAAAAAAF4I/XdWdrcU2htU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7759416370029214232</id><published>2011-02-07T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:34:05.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Snaggel Tooth</title><content type='html'>Thats what we got going on at our house...HUGE grown up teeth in a teeny little person mouth. As much as I love her smile and want to cature her at this stage...I have always loved her without teeth smile. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwq9O2EbI/AAAAAAAAF0g/8ElYngPr5yw/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571217359839302066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwq9O2EbI/AAAAAAAAF0g/8ElYngPr5yw/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwqzkPENI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/j1fNLoFmwX0/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571217357244666066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwqzkPENI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/j1fNLoFmwX0/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my new fav of her...she was laying her waiting to for Kambrie to be happy so we could add her in the picture. Love my pretty girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwqaIgUfI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/jGioQ9GN6JY/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571217350417469938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwqaIgUfI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/jGioQ9GN6JY/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwqDPyOKI/AAAAAAAAF0I/4VgSQw5OoH4/s1600/A01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571217344273987746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwqDPyOKI/AAAAAAAAF0I/4VgSQw5OoH4/s800/A01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7759416370029214232?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7759416370029214232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7759416370029214232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7759416370029214232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7759416370029214232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/snaggel-tooth.html' title='Snaggel Tooth'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TVDwq9O2EbI/AAAAAAAAF0g/8ElYngPr5yw/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1719451346112432827</id><published>2011-01-23T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T23:10:26.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kambrie'/><title type='text'>She is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Introducing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie Joan Larsen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born January 19th, 2011 at 3:33 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9lbs 4 oz 21 in &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TT0j06lwbMI/AAAAAAAAFzk/Kxj7EoucmaU/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565644106487590082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TT0j06lwbMI/AAAAAAAAFzk/Kxj7EoucmaU/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TT0j0zLv2II/AAAAAAAAFzc/iPXh637y4xI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565644104499452034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TT0j0zLv2II/AAAAAAAAFzc/iPXh637y4xI/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are all doing great! The kids are loving our new little one...even McKai. It is his baby and he makes sure to let everyone that holds her know. She is a chunky monkey, very melo and sweet, loves to cuddle, she is sleeping great right now, hope that sticks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so happy she is here !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1719451346112432827?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1719451346112432827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1719451346112432827' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1719451346112432827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1719451346112432827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/she-is-here.html' title='She is here!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TT0j06lwbMI/AAAAAAAAFzk/Kxj7EoucmaU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-42466359299573813</id><published>2011-01-18T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:52:48.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Dear Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TS5vsJz3IFI/AAAAAAAAFw8/IjNfERO4Mqk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561505394187509842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TS5vsJz3IFI/AAAAAAAAFw8/IjNfERO4Mqk/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few short days you will no longer be the baby in our family. You have no idea what changes are in store , even though it is something that weighs heavy on my heart. I feel sad for you, I feel you, us, we all got gypt with alone time with you. But that is OK, because this new baby will bring even more joy and happiness to our home and you will be so close with her. I want to you to know that right now you are my life, I love everything about you and I cant express the positive changes you have brought to our family. I just want you to know that I love you, that we love you and we cant imagine life without you. Thank you for being apart of our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-42466359299573813?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/42466359299573813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=42466359299573813' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/42466359299573813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/42466359299573813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear-mac.html' title='Dear Mac'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TS5vsJz3IFI/AAAAAAAAFw8/IjNfERO4Mqk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8685232502420520922</id><published>2011-01-15T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T22:34:31.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>Catching up-Cmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cmas was.... well disappointing.  Bring on the Debbie downer post...prepare yourself for some bitching...or stop reading :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so disappointed in Macie , she complained the whole time.  She didn't get everything she asked for, Santa is not real, Dad didn't even buy her anything ....that was so rude.  REALLY?  The only two things she didn't get was a motor scooter and a cell phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well lets think about this....she takes off all the time.  really this girl walks out of the house and disappears all the time, she spent the last 2 months before Cmas grounded and even then, I had to go searching for her more then 7 times. A Motor Scooter would be the worst thing to get her.  Nice try sweetheart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cell phone?  She cant keep track of anything, and she is SEVEN!  Who is she going to call?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Justin spent all night making her a closet for her doll clothes.  Who the eff cares if he didn't BUY it? brat.  She should be sent to Haiti...I am not kidding I was so mad even Justin was telling me to calm down and the hubby doesn't say a lot to me about my moodiness so apparently I was over the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every Yr I have made sure my kids are aware of other families in need.  I let them pick out a toy or we pick a family...something so the spirit of giving is in thier mind. This year I let it slip and even tho I am mad at Macie I fee responsible for her actions....I am raising spoiled kids.  suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So minus Macie , we all had a good time.  Here they are before the girl drama....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrw8XdWtI/AAAAAAAAFyM/DpSc2fynx3Y/s400/cmas01%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401034524351186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is priceless to me.  Justin has a difficult relationship with Kase and he tries so hard for his approval.  This meant more to Kase then Justin even knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUsaeN8W-I/AAAAAAAAFy8/L5GobaNvc_M/s1600/cmas10%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUsaeN8W-I/AAAAAAAAFy8/L5GobaNvc_M/s400/cmas10%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401747985882082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute bear bums&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUsaBaLRtI/AAAAAAAAFy0/S4b0rvXB_xA/s1600/cmas09%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUsaBaLRtI/AAAAAAAAFy0/S4b0rvXB_xA/s400/cmas09%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401740252563154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mac getting into his stocking :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrxA8cQ9I/AAAAAAAAFyU/Td0UKu12nCk/s400/cmas03%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401035753210834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Boys...Kase drew Mac a picture for cmas.  I love my tenderhearted lil' guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUryPY2A9I/AAAAAAAAFys/qCa3q_8LnBI/s1600/cmas07%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUryPY2A9I/AAAAAAAAFys/qCa3q_8LnBI/s400/cmas07%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401056810304466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mac-sucker with the wrapper on, checking out his "singamagig"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrx7W43JI/AAAAAAAAFyk/bZ_Cn9C5q4s/s1600/cmas05%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrx7W43JI/AAAAAAAAFyk/bZ_Cn9C5q4s/s400/cmas05%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401051433393298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his new toys were not as entertaining as the older kids stuff.  He didn't want to open a thing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrxiWnKuI/AAAAAAAAFyc/okCPPsq_aAo/s1600/cmas04%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrxiWnKuI/AAAAAAAAFyc/okCPPsq_aAo/s400/cmas04%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563401044721347298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8685232502420520922?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8685232502420520922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8685232502420520922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8685232502420520922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8685232502420520922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/catching-up-cmas.html' title='Catching up-Cmas'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUrw8XdWtI/AAAAAAAAFyM/DpSc2fynx3Y/s72-c/cmas01%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5876967788191403581</id><published>2011-01-13T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:52:09.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>Catching up-Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were suppose to have all of Justin's family come for Thanksgiving.  We were so excited to have everyone here, to visit, catch up and spend time together.  BUT the storm  (or our "evilness") scared everyone away, by weds everyone had let us know they weren't coming.  Macie cried and cried she was so sad and of course we were disappointed! By then all the food was bought, tables were rented and I was freaking out because I don't cook very much!  Our old sister in law and her new hubby came to the rescue and came over to help us cook and  eat with us. I don't think Thanksgiving could have gone any better, dinner was amazing, we laughed and laughed.  Spent the whole day with no problems, no drama.  I am glad it turned out so well because I know this is one that my kids will always remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner table one-steve elisa kase shayla and tanner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUeklKHfEI/AAAAAAAAFxM/AVynAHs2MEQ/s400/t-day01%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563386528484785218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Table two-me, justin, mac, kenzie and macie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUelC9jhXI/AAAAAAAAFxU/i1PHgQebbJ4/s400/t-day03%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563386536485160306" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kenzie rebelling.  We are a terrible influence on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUelo9O11I/AAAAAAAAFxk/aeJTCtYGHAQ/s400/t-day06%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563386546684352338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Table settings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUffvR8WSI/AAAAAAAAFxs/QPkuCgKiDyw/s400/t-day07%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563387544814246178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lil' snorter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUffzW39hI/AAAAAAAAFx0/q8ihWgXMmVE/s400/t-day09%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563387545908672018" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUelR8FySI/AAAAAAAAFxc/9wCl9_n3wsE/s400/t-day04%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563386540505549090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tanner and Shayla got really close...it is going to be a long engagement because he leaves on he mission in Feb lol ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUekWr9f0I/AAAAAAAAFxE/li7W57DyXms/s400/1-2%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563386524600205122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These guys have nothing on my belly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUfgEi3ZAI/AAAAAAAAFx8/YfDtVGdMnbI/s400/t-day11%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563387550522369026" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUfgT6kDZI/AAAAAAAAFyE/ASX-965j8TE/s1600/t-day12%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUfgT6kDZI/AAAAAAAAFyE/ASX-965j8TE/s400/t-day12%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563387554648296850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5876967788191403581?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5876967788191403581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5876967788191403581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5876967788191403581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5876967788191403581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/catching-up-turkey-day.html' title='Catching up-Turkey Day'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TTUeklKHfEI/AAAAAAAAFxM/AVynAHs2MEQ/s72-c/t-day01%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3089685586343082967</id><published>2011-01-12T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T10:53:00.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday little Mac!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818326050586594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-zhi6P-I/AAAAAAAAFwE/sVzO2M3JHow/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818319475106930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-zJDMZHI/AAAAAAAAFv8/bPHCkQeeRJ8/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818467654788162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-7xD-5EI/AAAAAAAAFwM/bntpso_r1Ww/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818315064121650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-y4niGTI/AAAAAAAAFv0/uy8pXYaP5_c/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-8gpUIEI/AAAAAAAAFwU/FXK1JaNq8x0/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818480427835458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-8gpUIEI/AAAAAAAAFwU/FXK1JaNq8x0/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818297031024674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-x1cG4CI/AAAAAAAAFvk/G7DYI0_8Ck0/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-yOJ65NI/AAAAAAAAFvs/LfzSr6pUF7g/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560818303665628370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-yOJ65NI/AAAAAAAAFvs/LfzSr6pUF7g/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;at one McKai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;has 8 teeth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;says eyes, hey, Macie, Kase, whats that (sounds like oh shit) he repeats a lot of what we say but it is mostly gibberish sounding. You can tell he wants to talk so bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;plays peek a boo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;waves bye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he's obsessed with our glasses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;does play with his toys instead wants to sit next to us on the couch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;doesn't like sippy cups if they don't have a straw&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hates his carseat in my car, likes the one in dads car...or maybe it is just cause hes with his daddy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he got his first haircut&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;only kisses us if we ask for peaches&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course this year has gone by so fast.  It is hard to believe that my little teeny tiny baby is one.  I love this little man to pieces.  Love his spirit, love what he's done to re-connect our family. I love everything about him and feel so blessed to be his mama.  There is definitely something special and different about him and I have loved watching him become him.  I cant wait for what is to come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3089685586343082967?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3089685586343082967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3089685586343082967' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3089685586343082967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3089685586343082967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-little-mac.html' title='Happy Birthday little Mac!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSv-zhi6P-I/AAAAAAAAFwE/sVzO2M3JHow/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4974136271601813097</id><published>2011-01-10T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:18:37.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Bday Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560823001371817602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSwDDqeWtoI/AAAAAAAAFws/7xFBqHzkFxc/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;Oh I just want to squish his cute cheeks!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560822999912408514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSwDDlCZ5cI/AAAAAAAAFwk/xU_2jamMy_8/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560822996838284674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSwDDZlefYI/AAAAAAAAFwc/pYKx3-6FzMY/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;It wouldn't be a photoshoot without mac having a come apart...."why wont daddy pick me up??"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSwDD1XMoeI/AAAAAAAAFw0/E5SXPYYvIH8/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560823004294586850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSwDD1XMoeI/AAAAAAAAFw0/E5SXPYYvIH8/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4974136271601813097?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4974136271601813097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4974136271601813097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4974136271601813097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4974136271601813097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/bday-hat.html' title='Bday Hat'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSwDDqeWtoI/AAAAAAAAFws/7xFBqHzkFxc/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-925687506920883734</id><published>2011-01-10T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:57:00.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>1 yr old haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't sure if I was going to actually go through with it.  His baby hair is so sweet but it was getting too long and I missed his mohalk. Now I miss his long hair! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSomyM30HGI/AAAAAAAAFvc/C_T88NARAuU/s800/hair2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560299333832940642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks too grown up now.  Cute but bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSomx_dnwlI/AAAAAAAAFvU/6idM00pKqwA/s800/hair.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560299330233418322" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-925687506920883734?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/925687506920883734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=925687506920883734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/925687506920883734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/925687506920883734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/1-yr-old-haircut.html' title='1 yr old haircut'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSomyM30HGI/AAAAAAAAFvc/C_T88NARAuU/s72-c/hair2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-6881801111470487339</id><published>2011-01-09T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:22:17.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Cowboy Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it took 3 different times (one at 7 months, one at 9 months and one at 11 months) to get some cowboy shots I was happy with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoJ1zBy44I/AAAAAAAAFuc/zNeE9TDsC7g/s400/Hat10%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560267509777752962" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoJ2Namk5I/AAAAAAAAFuk/1nKWpWHTGYY/s400/Hat11%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560267516861125522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is such a little stink, as soon as he feels anything on his head he reaches for it and chucks it off.  That made getting the cowboy hat in the shot a huge challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoJ1jrIXpI/AAAAAAAAFuU/GC0kJXdMb6o/s400/Hat07%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560267505656159890" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoJ1THjifI/AAAAAAAAFuM/DlkMHUkzuus/s400/Hat01%2Bcopy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560267501211978226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I wish I would set up a video camera for the behind the scenes on shoots like this. We had me behind the camera making all sorts of funky noises that he doesn't respond to, Justin and Macie playing peak a boo, tickling, jumping and talking really loud trying to get him to look and Kase behind him putting th hat on last min. I guess it is a whole family ordeal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-6881801111470487339?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6881801111470487339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=6881801111470487339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6881801111470487339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6881801111470487339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/cowboy-mac.html' title='Cowboy Mac'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoJ1zBy44I/AAAAAAAAFuc/zNeE9TDsC7g/s72-c/Hat10%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5453070768054625194</id><published>2011-01-01T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:29:53.799-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Stuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMle4jEuI/AAAAAAAAFu8/3iUw45FW6m0/s1600/stuck04%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMle4jEuI/AAAAAAAAFu8/3iUw45FW6m0/s400/stuck04%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560270528027235042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMlHVQYfI/AAAAAAAAFu0/UZ02mkFAe8E/s1600/stuck02%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMlHVQYfI/AAAAAAAAFu0/UZ02mkFAe8E/s400/stuck02%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560270521705193970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMkum2yRI/AAAAAAAAFus/bsMkfLFAMT4/s1600/stuck01%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMkum2yRI/AAAAAAAAFus/bsMkfLFAMT4/s400/stuck01%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560270515068127506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe These makes me laugh every time I see them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5453070768054625194?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5453070768054625194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5453070768054625194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5453070768054625194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5453070768054625194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/stuck.html' title='Stuck.'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TSoMle4jEuI/AAAAAAAAFu8/3iUw45FW6m0/s72-c/stuck04%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2678114334971382738</id><published>2010-12-15T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:41:10.320-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>10 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some how those 2 months have gotten squished together in my memory and I cant remember when he started doing what at what time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I missed 9 months all together and I cant for the life of me remember anything that was monumental in macs changing life. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553785831930595074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TRMCyfbSBwI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/Eo97T8LHV_8/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 9-10 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is in the dump, pull, poor everything out of its container and then put it back in- stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553785869024458034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TRMC0pnJdTI/AAAAAAAAFro/OJInx6LZbMs/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;He is clapping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will stand without holding on to anything, but walking is going to take sometime...he has a "special foot" that turns in and makes walking really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553785839133860322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TRMCy6QrIeI/AAAAAAAAFrY/RskZk-9hc9I/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He falls asleep with his hands straight above his head and a blanket around his face to hold his bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can hold his own bottle but usually throws it at one of us like...you hold it! Laaaazy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He crawls at super speed when the front door is open, the toilet is flushed or if he hears his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553785823862349826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TRMCyBXqYAI/AAAAAAAAFrI/AOlgBSyjiSo/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;He adores his dad, wants to be with him every sec...he likes me but its not the same.&lt;br /&gt;He is eating mostly table food with bottles at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553785850944181282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TRMCzmQeVCI/AAAAAAAAFrg/9KlVHu5LSAU/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He DOES not sleep through the night and usually rolls around saying dadadadada num num.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy gets up with him at night because he is awesome and because I need to the rest with all the work Ive been doing...oh and the fact that I am preggo AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to watch people, kids babies. He is very social and follows the kids' friends around the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2678114334971382738?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2678114334971382738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2678114334971382738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2678114334971382738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2678114334971382738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-months.html' title='10 Months'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TRMCyfbSBwI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/Eo97T8LHV_8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2275264206482558792</id><published>2010-10-31T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:56:21.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of us...the Larsen Zoo&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534467830582937794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hK0a5CMI/AAAAAAAAFlY/wcdVRkTLD0Q/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;Mr Mac as the Lion&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534468194339060706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hf_hG--I/AAAAAAAAFmA/7nBphmErXNM/s800/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 518px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534467843550805090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hLkuq_GI/AAAAAAAAFlw/k8xqeud9YdA/s800/5.jpg" /&gt;Bubba as the Ape-He cracked me up I couldnt tell if he was ever looking at me with the mask on.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534467846683112770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hLwZeNUI/AAAAAAAAFl4/oVwyH0OwsUI/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;Moo the Bear...scary I know&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534468195985610050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hgFprVUI/AAAAAAAAFmI/U5fhmPcxtQg/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 444px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534470555026143842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5jpZwxOmI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/CeqmQOcGoG8/s800/4.jpg" /&gt; All three of the kiddos!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534467833840823938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hLAjoboI/AAAAAAAAFlg/T7Eh3Jaab1k/s800/3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2275264206482558792?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2275264206482558792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2275264206482558792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2275264206482558792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2275264206482558792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TM5hK0a5CMI/AAAAAAAAFlY/wcdVRkTLD0Q/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5346472108267713355</id><published>2010-10-28T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T08:21:38.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>8 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He started to crawl and pull himself up on things all this month.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483102129736466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrhkFERyxI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/y5rPIP7M9iM/s400/A01_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 518px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483099198862722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrhj6JgNYI/AAAAAAAAFjA/dny560dqey8/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483851112608514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMriPrPtcwI/AAAAAAAAFkY/Pi_09JxlNVY/s400/Z01.jpg" /&gt;His two top teeth have cut through...they are huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483487027998514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrh6e7LLzI/AAAAAAAAFjw/GUP4wHMqg-8/s400/A02_1.jpg" /&gt;He is the happiest baby Ive ever been around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMriPTUkP1I/AAAAAAAAFkQ/LopUC13RGT8/s1600/Angel01A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483844690526034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMriPTUkP1I/AAAAAAAAFkQ/LopUC13RGT8/s400/Angel01A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once the door is open he makes a mad dash outside...I love his face in these...FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483095990158674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrhjuMfRVI/AAAAAAAAFi4/eniNCqusd-o/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;He refuses to let me put anything on his head, I so badly wanted a cowboy hat picture but that wasn't going to happen.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483840111986498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMriPCQ9R0I/AAAAAAAAFkA/8HZu-s9PnR8/s400/A02B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483476807053682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrh542T8XI/AAAAAAAAFjg/Mt6sMzqaUoQ/s400/A01B.jpg" /&gt;He grabs everything, our faces and glasses are his favorite. He usually smacks them off and laughs.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483842792554530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMriPMQDgCI/AAAAAAAAFkI/zsinboGRJ5M/s400/A04.jpg" /&gt; He loves baby Einstein videos, its the only thing he will actually ignore us to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483080938929106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrhi2H_u9I/AAAAAAAAFiw/aXNmSuULVDs/s800/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483480366981282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrh6GHEIKI/AAAAAAAAFjo/1uRKvjhYADc/s400/A02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He uses his arms to balance when he is sitting, ones usually bent the other is straight out, he will not sit any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483471168283650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrh5j17JAI/AAAAAAAAFjY/Krg1Sn9T9Bg/s400/A01_2.jpg" /&gt; He is such a social baby. He reads peoples expressions to see how to react. He has always loved to be around people, it is so fun to watch him interact with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483103393300690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrhkJxiQNI/AAAAAAAAFjI/AkcfdNOcx9M/s800/A01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5346472108267713355?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5346472108267713355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5346472108267713355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5346472108267713355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5346472108267713355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/8-months.html' title='8 Months'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TMrhkFERyxI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/y5rPIP7M9iM/s72-c/A01_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2342602069861794321</id><published>2010-10-18T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:32:06.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Macie Moo's Cheer Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This girl know how to shake it!  She was so cute out there dancing and cheering. I wish I had gotten better pictures ...I always feel like I am expected to have amazing shots all of the time.  That is really not how it happens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Professional looking or not I'm glad I have her doing her first cheer routine!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05IKbyEDI/AAAAAAAAFhc/z0yYH6vaHxM/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638729883455538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05IKbyEDI/AAAAAAAAFhc/z0yYH6vaHxM/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05H3shr3I/AAAAAAAAFhU/EIaMnBJiSqE/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638724853411698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05H3shr3I/AAAAAAAAFhU/EIaMnBJiSqE/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05HngtoTI/AAAAAAAAFhM/dpTssGY4MFg/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638720508895538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05HngtoTI/AAAAAAAAFhM/dpTssGY4MFg/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05HvpiVTI/AAAAAAAAFhE/eoTWtNY-Acs/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638722693387570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05HvpiVTI/AAAAAAAAFhE/eoTWtNY-Acs/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2342602069861794321?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2342602069861794321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2342602069861794321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2342602069861794321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2342602069861794321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/macie-moos-cheer-performance.html' title='Macie Moo&apos;s Cheer Performance'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TL05IKbyEDI/AAAAAAAAFhc/z0yYH6vaHxM/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-6646106354371185176</id><published>2010-10-13T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:20:55.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rained Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahIVS7dOI/AAAAAAAAFgg/LAtgSEl_4Zs/IMAG0126.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahIVS7dOI/AAAAAAAAFgg/LAtgSEl_4Zs/s400/IMAG0126.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahMKAhc5I/AAAAAAAAFgk/PzbVU7Jnse4/IMAG0125.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahMKAhc5I/AAAAAAAAFgk/PzbVU7Jnse4/s400/IMAG0125.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahPwanR8I/AAAAAAAAFgo/dU8l30LrOmI/IMAG0124.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahPwanR8I/AAAAAAAAFgo/dU8l30LrOmI/s400/IMAG0124.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's funny when it rains here because it is seriously a huge deal...I think that 90% of my Facebook friends posted something about the rain the week it was drenching us!  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; The rain is my favorite, esp when it rains here...it poors. It was hillarious  trying to run to the car and not get wet...that didn't happen we got soaked and all smelled like wet dogs. &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-6646106354371185176?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6646106354371185176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=6646106354371185176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6646106354371185176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6646106354371185176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/rained-out.html' title='Rained Out'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TLahIVS7dOI/AAAAAAAAFgg/LAtgSEl_4Zs/s72-c/IMAG0126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1531891724769240102</id><published>2010-10-05T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:34:00.751-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Macie and Mac at the Ghost Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloENTBhoI/AAAAAAAAFfs/jFDCdm59HRI/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524060839444842114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloENTBhoI/AAAAAAAAFfs/jFDCdm59HRI/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloDsdytAI/AAAAAAAAFfk/m9KfjtS_PoM/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524060830631638018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloDsdytAI/AAAAAAAAFfk/m9KfjtS_PoM/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloDfNLo8I/AAAAAAAAFfc/NHFh8bJs8jA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524060827072308162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloDfNLo8I/AAAAAAAAFfc/NHFh8bJs8jA/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1531891724769240102?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1531891724769240102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1531891724769240102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1531891724769240102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1531891724769240102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/macie-and-mac-at-ghost-town.html' title='Macie and Mac at the Ghost Town'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKloENTBhoI/AAAAAAAAFfs/jFDCdm59HRI/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3935511400850017661</id><published>2010-10-03T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T22:20:18.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Computer Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves our laptops, he will come all the way across the room, climb on the couch and attack it if he sees us using it. He was pretty excited I didn't take it away while I was taking pictures...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524052762843100114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKlguFnHM9I/AAAAAAAAFfM/ZUV1WB9RcP8/s800/A03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524052758404143218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKlgt1EyGHI/AAAAAAAAFfE/52lD5KvGn5Q/s800/A02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524052761597352530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKlguA-GmlI/AAAAAAAAFfU/4trvUikjUJI/s800/A04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKlgtqQUN-I/AAAAAAAAFe8/dq7OIujZkBo/s1600/A01_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524052755499726818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKlgtqQUN-I/AAAAAAAAFe8/dq7OIujZkBo/s800/A01_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3935511400850017661?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3935511400850017661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3935511400850017661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3935511400850017661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3935511400850017661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/computer-baby.html' title='Computer Baby'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKlguFnHM9I/AAAAAAAAFfM/ZUV1WB9RcP8/s72-c/A03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5883975809696557772</id><published>2010-09-26T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T23:37:35.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Kase and Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521473636205421762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3BKK1ZMI/AAAAAAAAFds/-MO74GaYEzc/s800/Kase-Mac07+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521473631395941170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3A4QKizI/AAAAAAAAFdk/Xg9ZM1ckM2A/s800/Kase-Mac06+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521473625769138722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3AjSoWiI/AAAAAAAAFdc/SsLFXbQnljM/s800/Kase-Mac05B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521473624627280434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3AfCY-jI/AAAAAAAAFdU/qBSCAizelhc/s800/Kase-Mac04B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3Wt2U0DI/AAAAAAAAFd8/983EFrFf0MA/s1600/Mac03+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521474006560329778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3Wt2U0DI/AAAAAAAAFd8/983EFrFf0MA/s800/Mac03+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3WqlgqSI/AAAAAAAAFd0/m4RzXyZTt0c/s1600/Mac01B+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521474005684496674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3WqlgqSI/AAAAAAAAFd0/m4RzXyZTt0c/s800/Mac01B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521473622804858930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3AYP5CDI/AAAAAAAAFdM/TDDwAlsf1kc/s800/Kase-Mac03+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5883975809696557772?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5883975809696557772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5883975809696557772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5883975809696557772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5883975809696557772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/kase-and-mac.html' title='Kase and Mac'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TKA3BKK1ZMI/AAAAAAAAFds/-MO74GaYEzc/s72-c/Kase-Mac07+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8025647287669195285</id><published>2010-09-06T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T19:07:00.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>McKai at 7 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Toad...he is finally sitting up!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512537590165815058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3u0jSPxI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/UCu0ClIo-hM/s800/Camera08B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is a hillarious singer...this is the pose he sings in&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TICBHBek8aI/AAAAAAAAFao/ZZIQxhVyti4/s1600/Sing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512547901557240226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TICBHBek8aI/AAAAAAAAFao/ZZIQxhVyti4/s800/Sing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He sits with his legs stick straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512537571338480386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3tuaf6wI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/isInX9p1aBU/s800/Bear01.jpg" /&gt;He's tring to crawl, its so cute.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TICBGlfjFOI/AAAAAAAAFag/7Qw3L5av9Rg/s1600/Knees01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512547894045119714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TICBGlfjFOI/AAAAAAAAFag/7Qw3L5av9Rg/s800/Knees01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He misses his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3vC480-I/AAAAAAAAFaY/2OQo02oamTg/s1600/Daddy02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512537594014782434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3vC480-I/AAAAAAAAFaY/2OQo02oamTg/s800/Daddy02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's getting better at pictures and Im loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3uW0hlZI/AAAAAAAAFaI/iL5q8_bWiB4/s1600/Camera01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512537582185059730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3uW0hlZI/AAAAAAAAFaI/iL5q8_bWiB4/s800/Camera01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He eats everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512537578338413282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3uIfaauI/AAAAAAAAFaA/6FVvURMMdDQ/s800/Blue01.jpg" /&gt;Loves...Loves....Loves the bath.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512503700905994962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIBY6NOHKtI/AAAAAAAAFZw/dhHehXl0wBc/s800/Bath04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512503687557979154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIBY5bfsnBI/AAAAAAAAFZg/lSx-i_mVWYc/s800/A02_1.jpg" /&gt;His hair is getting so long....Loving his mohalk!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512503693556251410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIBY5x1y-xI/AAAAAAAAFZo/vh2q8hcslNQ/s800/A06B.jpg" /&gt; Words can't express how much I love this little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512503676754868018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIBY4zQCNzI/AAAAAAAAFZY/sZqyaLfhaZU/s800/A01_2.jpg" /&gt; His eyes are ever changing...they are blue, and green and brown. Who knows what they will end up being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512503669273575730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIBY4XYWwTI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/8bSJX4hmjrA/s800/A01_1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8025647287669195285?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8025647287669195285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8025647287669195285' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8025647287669195285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8025647287669195285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/mckai-at-7-months.html' title='McKai at 7 Months'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TIB3u0jSPxI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/UCu0ClIo-hM/s72-c/Camera08B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4792874685065834416</id><published>2010-09-03T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:00:02.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Macie at 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woooo Macie is herself, independent, strong willed and stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is hard to raise, we fight a lot. But I see so much of myself in her and I just want to give her as much love as I possibly can. Because that is after all what she needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is protective and bossy, girls don't like that at all...so she is friends with boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...the girls will not like her when she's older if she is that way. oh well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girls are mean mostly anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512071485937552434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7Pz-_eDDI/AAAAAAAAFYY/MT9lGPFy4WQ/s800/A02.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She struggles in school...she is dyslexic and we all struggle to help her learn. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512071868942469954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7QKRy9S0I/AAAAAAAAFZA/NnHVfO-Ohrw/s800/School02B.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She is a great sister to Mac. Loves to hold him...mauls him sometimes :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7R6b3JiGI/AAAAAAAAFZI/cGXfF73emuk/s1600/A01.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512073795789752418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7R6b3JiGI/AAAAAAAAFZI/cGXfF73emuk/s800/A01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girl loves to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She used to be my favorite little person to photograph&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512071503839015362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7P1BrgscI/AAAAAAAAFYw/LkkrYrQ92Nk/s800/Moo12.jpg" /&gt;....she hates it now. :(&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512071512254760930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7P1hB-x-I/AAAAAAAAFY4/Oxl2I_oH4IY/s800/Moo14.jpg" /&gt; She has the most perfectly shaped eyes.  I want them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512071501690699218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7P05rT_dI/AAAAAAAAFYo/34yJN7i9Az0/s800/M01B.jpg" /&gt;Shes a little bit girly and a little bit tomboy. Perfect mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512071491050775058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7P0SCjohI/AAAAAAAAFYg/U2PA6UpC9gY/s800/IMG_3305.jpg" /&gt;Loves to dance, but wants to do horseback riding lessons this yr instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4792874685065834416?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4792874685065834416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4792874685065834416' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4792874685065834416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4792874685065834416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/09/macie-at-7.html' title='Macie at 7'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH7Pz-_eDDI/AAAAAAAAFYY/MT9lGPFy4WQ/s72-c/A02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4142027510171756053</id><published>2010-08-31T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T12:28:10.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH1Xrsg_I5I/AAAAAAAAFYQ/EZy2GxX8zKM/IMAG0058.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH1Xrsg_I5I/AAAAAAAAFYQ/EZy2GxX8zKM/s400/IMAG0058.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH1XyI1QqNI/AAAAAAAAFYU/SKfSFre1LRg/IMAG0059.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH1XyI1QqNI/AAAAAAAAFYU/SKfSFre1LRg/s400/IMAG0059.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;yes I'm ridiculous when it comes to dressing up, we wanted to do super Mario bros this yr but I saw these costumes and really want to do something different. Mac will only be little and at this crawling stage once...better go cutsie!  Justin is awesome with my ever changing attitude and got me rolling on more ideas....what could we all do as family ? I need some more suggestions! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; hopefully the pics upload I'm using my phone to blog. :)&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4142027510171756053?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4142027510171756053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4142027510171756053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4142027510171756053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4142027510171756053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TH1Xrsg_I5I/AAAAAAAAFYQ/EZy2GxX8zKM/s72-c/IMAG0058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-9201944056404397515</id><published>2010-08-24T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T19:43:07.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Mac at 6 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;His first word was "HI!"&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSBkY6TdPI/AAAAAAAAFWw/YdPrIQ3JGn8/s1600/A12A+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509170706343228658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSBkY6TdPI/AAAAAAAAFWw/YdPrIQ3JGn8/s800/A12A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He skydives a lot. He is getting awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSBkNd5zaI/AAAAAAAAFWo/x_0-VJa5rKc/s1600/A04+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509170703271316898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSBkNd5zaI/AAAAAAAAFWo/x_0-VJa5rKc/s800/A04+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves our cats. Talks to them often. They dont pay attention.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSAXDipP_I/AAAAAAAAFWg/a-oXArU6Dn8/s1600/A01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509169377756921842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSAXDipP_I/AAAAAAAAFWg/a-oXArU6Dn8/s800/A01+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got 2 teeth. The bottom ones. I love his toothy grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSAJz-uGpI/AAAAAAAAFWY/yBMk_Qbj3tw/s1600/Swimming09+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509169150241413778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSAJz-uGpI/AAAAAAAAFWY/yBMk_Qbj3tw/s800/Swimming09+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went swimming at a public pool. He was a maniac. Kicked and splashed the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSAJuN-ooI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/Kq6RX1CuAm8/s1600/Swimming02+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509169148694798978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSAJuN-ooI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/Kq6RX1CuAm8/s800/Swimming02+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loves food....corn on the cob is pretty killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THR_GXgRl0I/AAAAAAAAFWI/Tsfj7o76LqQ/s1600/Corn01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509167991546287938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THR_GXgRl0I/AAAAAAAAFWI/Tsfj7o76LqQ/s800/Corn01+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509167973154587970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THR_FS_WhUI/AAAAAAAAFV4/viY0subykYw/s800/Noodles05+copy.jpg" /&gt;He still looks like a mouse to me.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THR_F4Ee70I/AAAAAAAAFWA/wVhB1vqATLQ/s1600/Hat01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509167983108222786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THR_F4Ee70I/AAAAAAAAFWA/wVhB1vqATLQ/s800/Hat01+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-9201944056404397515?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9201944056404397515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=9201944056404397515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9201944056404397515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9201944056404397515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/mac-at-6-months.html' title='Mac at 6 months'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THSBkY6TdPI/AAAAAAAAFWw/YdPrIQ3JGn8/s72-c/A12A+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-216506715616868936</id><published>2010-08-24T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:52:25.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>Kase at 9 yrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReHLvzLwI/AAAAAAAAFVI/SQvnkN0-FCE/s1600/Kase-9yr-11+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509131721686331138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReHLvzLwI/AAAAAAAAFVI/SQvnkN0-FCE/s800/Kase-9yr-11+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReGxBvY1I/AAAAAAAAFVA/tXpYDOQYOQA/s1600/Kase-9yr-09+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509131714513822546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReGxBvY1I/AAAAAAAAFVA/tXpYDOQYOQA/s800/Kase-9yr-09+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReGUR1EhI/AAAAAAAAFU4/H31hTYk30Pc/s1600/Kase-9yr-02B+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509131706796675602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReGUR1EhI/AAAAAAAAFU4/H31hTYk30Pc/s800/Kase-9yr-02B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He weighs 93 lbs...yep hes a big boy...dont call him fat I will punch you in ur tender spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He loves McKai and uses how much he loves him and wants to love on him as an excuse not to go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boy loves reading. Read the whole Percy Jackson Olympian seres in a month in a half. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is WHINNY! Worst then a girl, I sware.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's a video game addict....maybe because I dont let him play often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He skipped size 3 shoes and wears size 4.5 now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves football, He is a Lineman this yr and has a heavy weight (X-man) sitcker on his helmet....skinny kids watch out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has glasses, I think they are pretty cute on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He can have grown up conversations and he will talk your ear off if you let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy he is our first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is protective and kind, and hillarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-216506715616868936?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/216506715616868936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=216506715616868936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/216506715616868936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/216506715616868936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/kase-at-9-yrs.html' title='Kase at 9 yrs'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/THReHLvzLwI/AAAAAAAAFVI/SQvnkN0-FCE/s72-c/Kase-9yr-11+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1740618428856563467</id><published>2010-08-18T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:37:11.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Just one....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that Mac does much better when hes not in the studio...that boy will not smile or look at me when he is in there...guess it's too interesting. Thats alright I like this one cause he is at the stage that he sticks everything in his mouth.  I wanted to capture that of him&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TGyrecHxKdI/AAAAAAAAFUA/aWwkBpj8z2Y/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506964983800474066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TGyrecHxKdI/AAAAAAAAFUA/aWwkBpj8z2Y/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Hat was made by Maddie Lou Beanies check out her shop on Etsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1740618428856563467?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1740618428856563467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1740618428856563467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1740618428856563467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1740618428856563467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-one.html' title='Just one....'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TGyrecHxKdI/AAAAAAAAFUA/aWwkBpj8z2Y/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1121706220815114399</id><published>2010-08-05T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T20:40:00.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Guess what?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObtNBX0DI/AAAAAAAAFRI/DSoHGG0Uh8M/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499910770841342002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObtNBX0DI/AAAAAAAAFRI/DSoHGG0Uh8M/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found my toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499910754153600418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObsO2tFaI/AAAAAAAAFQw/0oJQOBrPJHY/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499910757345296450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObsavqgEI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/tWiSq8cw7RA/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;Now freakin pick me up!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObsq3Wb9I/AAAAAAAAFRA/5oyU_7yQJ18/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499910761672503250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObsq3Wb9I/AAAAAAAAFRA/5oyU_7yQJ18/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1121706220815114399?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1121706220815114399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1121706220815114399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1121706220815114399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1121706220815114399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFObtNBX0DI/AAAAAAAAFRI/DSoHGG0Uh8M/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-6138776374662252904</id><published>2010-07-30T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T20:40:13.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><title type='text'>Baby #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well OK after 14 weeks I think that I am finally ready to admit to this pregnancy! I have been really shocked by this one but honestly they ALL have come when they want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had felt so happy and content with Kase and Macie. Blessed to have one of each so when we tried for a 3rd I wasnt too heart broken about not getting preggo...don't get me wrong I was sad. I cried a lot but I was also happy I at least had two. Then out of the blue 6 yrs later McKai came to our lives. We knew it was him from the very beginning, knew his name 8 yrs ago when Kase started talking about his McKai brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have felt more complete and blessed then ever before in our lives. Justin and I had healed tremendously over that last yr and McKai seemed to bring us even more closer. I think I even said that if Justin was like this with the other two kids I would have wanted MORE and MORE babies. He honestly is a new man and I have loved falling in love with him all over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't think we &lt;strong&gt;needed&lt;/strong&gt; anymore happiness...and turns out nursing and that fact that I could not get preggo before IS NOT the best birth control!!! GO FIGURE! So 1 &lt;strong&gt;oops&lt;/strong&gt; turned into this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alien Baby...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499905807859926210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXMUeZRMI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/JNol24izc50/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499905811703375042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXMiyvpMI/AAAAAAAAFQY/IvchuSWs0zI/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;This is the leg shot...as of now nothing is there. I guess something can grow? appear? I dont know how it works but it MIGHT be a girl. I pray for Macies sake it is. She'll be heart broken if not.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXNZtFnyI/AAAAAAAAFQo/mlAbOIhd2os/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499905826443599650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXNZtFnyI/AAAAAAAAFQo/mlAbOIhd2os/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Belly and arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXM_AY99I/AAAAAAAAFQg/84WDHhKNScU/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499905819276802002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXM_AY99I/AAAAAAAAFQg/84WDHhKNScU/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-6138776374662252904?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6138776374662252904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=6138776374662252904' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6138776374662252904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6138776374662252904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-ok-after-14-weeks-i-think-that-i.html' title='Baby #4'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TFOXMUeZRMI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/JNol24izc50/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-9038543540539198906</id><published>2010-07-21T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:18:05.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>BEHIND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are Macks 5 month shots....I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; behind!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMql-BnNI/AAAAAAAAFOI/FgLxQKmKAs8/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496516533603638482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMql-BnNI/AAAAAAAAFOI/FgLxQKmKAs8/s800/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496516529301829826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMqV8ZOMI/AAAAAAAAFOA/3CgTHajg360/s800/4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496516526084955202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMqJ9bnEI/AAAAAAAAFN4/d3TqbTgB8Qo/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;  Let see at 5 months.  He was rolling everywhere.  Super smile...but very curious, which is what I seem to capture of him this month...the curious face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMpx4fjgI/AAAAAAAAFNw/A101RB09Nt4/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496516519621791234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMpx4fjgI/AAAAAAAAFNw/A101RB09Nt4/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMptKDNbI/AAAAAAAAFNo/Uax8IdW1xRI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496516518353253810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMptKDNbI/AAAAAAAAFNo/Uax8IdW1xRI/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still is the sweetest little thing.  Loves to be around us, loves the kids.  I could just hold him all day long and be happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-9038543540539198906?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9038543540539198906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=9038543540539198906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9038543540539198906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9038543540539198906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/07/behind.html' title='BEHIND!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TEeMql-BnNI/AAAAAAAAFOI/FgLxQKmKAs8/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4453169021000873108</id><published>2010-07-13T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T17:35:05.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Macies 7th Bday-Retro Dance Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Macie's idea and it turned out so cute.  We all had so much fun! We got a strobe light and tons of old records and the party was complete!  This took alot less planning which was nice after Kases Party !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The birthday girl&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0ClDI6oDI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/NsJEfZF5e1o/s1600/M-7th-bday18A+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549955982991410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0ClDI6oDI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/NsJEfZF5e1o/s400/M-7th-bday18A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cupcakes....she requested a cake but 25 main cupcakes are so much better!  All I had to do was get fondant for the toppers...simple enough for the domestically challenged  me ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549410142341378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CFRuXSQI/AAAAAAAAFMA/6sNSk4WF0nc/s400/M-7th-bday12A+copy.jpg" /&gt;Table Decor&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549024958354162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0Bu2zWEvI/AAAAAAAAFLA/1w7F7tHe2hU/s400/M-7th-bday02A+copy.jpg" /&gt;The Dance floor&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549022919417698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0BuvNOX2I/AAAAAAAAFK4/TKQSH0EeUEY/s400/M-7th-bday01A+copy.jpg" /&gt; There was dancing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549041524431698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0Bv0hAW1I/AAAAAAAAFLQ/f74kLz9ebiw/s400/M-7th-bday04A+copy.jpg" /&gt;Including the robot from Kase&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549397344440194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CEiDGz4I/AAAAAAAAFLw/y-nCgtS6tIw/s400/M-7th-bday10+copy.jpg" /&gt;Some falls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549393683937410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CEUaX-II/AAAAAAAAFLo/4-Gfk2G7qTk/s400/M-7th-bday09+copy.jpg" /&gt;Lots of leaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549391601315714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CEMp1r4I/AAAAAAAAFLg/vxKREO4lxbY/s400/M-7th-bday06A+copy.jpg" /&gt;and twirling&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549047573705682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0BwLDQ89I/AAAAAAAAFLY/ZY-ZJWofqVU/s400/M-7th-bday05A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the occasional karaoke&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549408665864450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CFMOWCQI/AAAAAAAAFL4/ZogAbXwMjEU/s400/M-7th-bday11A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CkymLOXI/AAAAAAAAFMI/m6H9f4Lp69I/s1600/M-7th-bday16+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493549951542311282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0CkymLOXI/AAAAAAAAFMI/m6H9f4Lp69I/s400/M-7th-bday16+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks to everyone that came! She had a blast!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4453169021000873108?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4453169021000873108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4453169021000873108' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4453169021000873108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4453169021000873108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/07/macies-7th-bday-retro-dance-party.html' title='Macies 7th Bday-Retro Dance Party'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TD0ClDI6oDI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/NsJEfZF5e1o/s72-c/M-7th-bday18A+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3190902657571053263</id><published>2010-06-23T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T23:00:59.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>LEGO party!! ~Kase turns 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this has been in the works for two years. I pretty much had it planned out last yr but the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt; sickness got the best of me. This yr I luckily &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; sick YET so the party went off with out a hitch...(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt; did you catch that? I am in denial and not talking about being knocked up again...more on that later )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Birthday Boy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486209542886333330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLugxcZG5I/AAAAAAAAFII/N0r7VLHigd8/s400/Kase-lego02+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486209535542347954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLugWFcyLI/AAAAAAAAFIA/NGF3qEyXEOg/s400/Kase-lego01+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The table set up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486209554098292834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLuhbNiCGI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/OLgewE9zgts/s400/Lego01+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Place mats&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; boards, that they used to build on after they ate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486209571794548786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLuidIpeDI/AAAAAAAAFIg/IIswWM4HszI/s400/Lego02+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lego Pizza&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486210912345715858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLvwfE89JI/AAAAAAAAFI4/OqfXbJ9JOJQ/s400/Lego06+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;One of the prizes. J made these and they are were so cute!  I think he could sell them...he made a bigger version of it too...that is where all of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kases&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt; are stored.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486210900406586994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLvvymcTnI/AAAAAAAAFIw/R8ELM6c8xTg/s400/Lego05+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you boxes....got them at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;...I use these suckers for everything...just happens they work perfectly for the thank yous!  I*heart* &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486209563308030962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLuh9hTe_I/AAAAAAAAFIY/UMIoAb_SEpo/s400/Lego03+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The buckets of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;....yes we had BUCKETS of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486210891137703778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLvvQEkX2I/AAAAAAAAFIo/Yi4YFDcZJtw/s400/Lego04+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The games....(I found the ideas online)#1Each kid had a card under their plate that said Build something....they were all different, something that floats, flies, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exist&lt;/span&gt;.  The kids voted on it after and the winner got a prize.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;#2Guess how many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt; were in a jar.  The winner took the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;#3 Tallest fastest tower builder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then they just built stuff...seriously the calmest party we have done I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486210937136507378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLvx7biafI/AAAAAAAAFJI/tqgA7DGlxGQ/s400/Lego08B+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The cake...FYI I am not a CAKE person.  This is the part I stress over the most.  Oh how I wish I could find someone to hire to do the cake every year :) seriously I have crafty friends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; ONE of you do cakes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486211156074431650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLv-rCaBKI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/RxTXPy0zGwY/s400/Lego09+copy.jpg" /&gt;The mess (did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anyones&lt;/span&gt; kid poop bright colors?  there was a ton of food coloring in the cake)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486211191756894450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLwAv9xMPI/AAAAAAAAFJg/m7OBRE_Cguo/s400/Lego012+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486211173157325522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLv_qrSStI/AAAAAAAAFJY/WLCo-E5fMcc/s400/Lego10B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486210921124859490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLvw_yEDmI/AAAAAAAAFJA/p5ZnhT9LexM/s400/Lego07+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy with the results and now I am stumped for next yr! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3190902657571053263?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3190902657571053263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3190902657571053263' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3190902657571053263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3190902657571053263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/06/lego-party-kase-turns-9.html' title='LEGO party!! ~Kase turns 9'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TCLugxcZG5I/AAAAAAAAFII/N0r7VLHigd8/s72-c/Kase-lego02+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8521112587047264559</id><published>2010-06-18T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T09:40:00.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Blessing Outfit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;J's Mom made the cutest little outfit for his blessing. I just giggled when I open the box and saw it!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483783676591017394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQMxRLDbI/AAAAAAAAFFw/5T26pRPQ3y4/s800/A01+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;With his own custom bowtie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483783702024460386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQOQA-mGI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/0UBGcTwDVbA/s400/A12+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cute Little Monkey Toes &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483783700795929650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQOLcEtDI/AAAAAAAAFGI/Fp6YcOs5xW0/s400/A11-8x10+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQNva3hWI/AAAAAAAAFGA/xYPwnB2yy60/s1600/A07-5x7+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483783693274678626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQNva3hWI/AAAAAAAAFGA/xYPwnB2yy60/s400/A07-5x7+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQNcJE3CI/AAAAAAAAFF4/oYDCYY2D1D4/s1600/A02-5x7+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483783688099781666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQNcJE3CI/AAAAAAAAFF4/oYDCYY2D1D4/s400/A02-5x7+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8521112587047264559?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8521112587047264559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8521112587047264559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8521112587047264559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8521112587047264559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/06/blessing-outfit.html' title='Blessing Outfit'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpQMxRLDbI/AAAAAAAAFFw/5T26pRPQ3y4/s72-c/A01+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1526625351207668055</id><published>2010-06-16T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T09:54:50.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Mack's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fam&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpNICbDp6I/AAAAAAAAFFo/lE8kxPV_p6U/s1600/Macks-Blessing17+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483780296761649058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpNICbDp6I/AAAAAAAAFFo/lE8kxPV_p6U/s400/Macks-Blessing17+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole group...the best thing was that my friends from Idaho made the 2 1/2 hr drive just to come support us. It meant so much to us that they would come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMyAKix1I/AAAAAAAAFFg/2nKvoXTJ7GA/s1600/Macks-Blessing16+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779918198392658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMyAKix1I/AAAAAAAAFFg/2nKvoXTJ7GA/s400/Macks-Blessing16+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Dad and Step Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMxnxB7uI/AAAAAAAAFFY/VeRA53bQ-hs/s1600/Macks-Blessing15+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779911648931554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMxnxB7uI/AAAAAAAAFFY/VeRA53bQ-hs/s400/Macks-Blessing15+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grandpas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMxWhmwyI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/-9UMlUArVMU/s1600/Macks-Blessing13+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779907020833570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMxWhmwyI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/-9UMlUArVMU/s400/Macks-Blessing13+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Grandmas&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779896065023106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMwttiXII/AAAAAAAAFFA/q7NpdHwCSxQ/s400/Macks-Blessing07+copy.jpg" /&gt; My brother and sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMw3ij0vI/AAAAAAAAFFI/3L5ptJs8TD4/s1600/Macks-Blessing11+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779898703336178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMw3ij0vI/AAAAAAAAFFI/3L5ptJs8TD4/s400/Macks-Blessing11+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J's Parents, they made the trip down from Idaho too. I was so happy to have at least someone there from J's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779313866370994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMO02j77I/AAAAAAAAFE4/kw4-2PkTQBo/s400/Macks-Blessing05+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779308561149474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMOhFsriI/AAAAAAAAFEw/6tAAQ_m2UlM/s400/Macks-Blessing04+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779301622011538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMOHPR1pI/AAAAAAAAFEg/rA_E1GCozd4/s400/Macks-Blessing02+copy.jpg" /&gt;Squishy Kiss&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779305224854882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMOUqQ3WI/AAAAAAAAFEo/aXDs4XRO1h0/s400/Macks-Blessing03+copy.jpg" /&gt;Me and My Dad&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483779298243710322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpMN6p1DXI/AAAAAAAAFEY/dQJa8IiTHVY/s400/Macks-Blessing01+copy.jpg" /&gt; It was so nice to have everyone there, especially since we only blessed him for our families sake (and I wanted Mack to have his own little white outfit like the other kids)  It is strange how much has changed in our lives.  I remember being so upset wondering if Justin would be able to bless Macie 7 yrs ago, this time around it wasn't a big deal.  We've let go of that part of our lives and for whatever reason we are stronger and happier.  It is weird that the one thing I thought we would always need (the church) has not played apart in our lives for years now.  I was always taught that it was the opposite, that without the church your life would fall apart.  I don't understand it, but I am glad that we are where we are.  That I feel fulfill and happy, that I can teach my kids just to me good people and not focus on who is doing what or who is going to church or not. It is a good place to be right now and I am happy, we are happy.  That right there is a huge deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1526625351207668055?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1526625351207668055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1526625351207668055' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1526625351207668055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1526625351207668055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/06/macks-blessing.html' title='Mack&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TBpNICbDp6I/AAAAAAAAFFo/lE8kxPV_p6U/s72-c/Macks-Blessing17+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-511117309350762698</id><published>2010-05-31T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:47:11.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>A lot going on this month...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've got Kases Party tomarrow....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477685709194740130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TASmIWfJQaI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/Mq2FYL9lnJY/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;McKai's Blessing on Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J's Mom made the most adorable little tux!  I love it...cant wait for everyone to see it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477685696833480018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TASmHob_ZVI/AAAAAAAAFDI/ksRMmArir4k/s800/Blessing.jpg" /&gt;invite from &lt;a href="http://www.rememberthisdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.rememberthisdesigns.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justin leaves for Texas again while I start to pack and play the wait game again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then Macies B-Day party finishes the month off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 580px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477685714604744514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TASmIqo_X0I/AAAAAAAAFDY/VQXzgfLJoCo/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-511117309350762698?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/511117309350762698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=511117309350762698' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/511117309350762698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/511117309350762698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/lot-going-on-this-month.html' title='A lot going on this month...'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/TASmIWfJQaI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/Mq2FYL9lnJY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3146055303300635797</id><published>2010-05-13T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:11:00.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>its really creaping me out ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...how much he looks like Justin.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZLhhlnOI/AAAAAAAAE8w/XY8DZNTnmOs/s1600/C01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469860539442502882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZLhhlnOI/AAAAAAAAE8w/XY8DZNTnmOs/s800/C01+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he likes his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZLb3cT3I/AAAAAAAAE8o/CvDRVwWWHvw/s1600/D01A+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469860537923555186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZLb3cT3I/AAAAAAAAE8o/CvDRVwWWHvw/s800/D01A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they are very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZKwyTz_I/AAAAAAAAE8g/nmzWfAd3JeI/s1600/D02A+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469860526359302130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZKwyTz_I/AAAAAAAAE8g/nmzWfAd3JeI/s800/D02A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one i am printing because it makes me laugh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZKs6V_mI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/5DbXnowvnDY/s1600/C10A+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469860525319257698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZKs6V_mI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/5DbXnowvnDY/s800/C10A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3146055303300635797?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3146055303300635797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3146055303300635797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3146055303300635797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3146055303300635797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-really-creaping-me-out.html' title='its really creaping me out ...'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-jZLhhlnOI/AAAAAAAAE8w/XY8DZNTnmOs/s72-c/C01+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-9086416384561062954</id><published>2010-05-10T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:34:00.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Mack-4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;at 4 months he weighs 14lbs 14 oz, is 25.5 in long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has rolled 3 times and hasnt wanted to since.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Ow7ynEyGI/AAAAAAAAE6I/UZZYjv7qpSo/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383591236218962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZ50s1sFI/AAAAAAAAE54/VRVgbABywX0/s800/Z02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smiles at everyone. very social.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383170792015154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZhWbIRTI/AAAAAAAAE5g/5ja6Bai_31c/s800/IMG_7338.jpg" /&gt; found out his hands work&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383161507120722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZgz1cBlI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/SQEU7-00Hwk/s800/A06.jpg" /&gt;eats cereal and other veggies&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383153348473138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZgVcQ8TI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/XKetECMzTBo/s800/Cereal01.jpg" /&gt;is rockin the mohalk. lost his hair on the sides but the top is still growing.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468408913802348642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Ow7ynEyGI/AAAAAAAAE6I/UZZYjv7qpSo/s800/1.jpg" /&gt; has to hold my finger to eat his bottle&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383151636338018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZgPED1WI/AAAAAAAAE5I/Ni0GcYBOxjI/s800/Hold01B.jpg" /&gt;stopped curling his legs under to sleep.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383579595550322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZ5JVfLnI/AAAAAAAAE5o/BXQctYzEin4/s800/Z05.jpg" /&gt; sucks his hands and drools all the time &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468383145150912786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZf250GRI/AAAAAAAAE5A/CjASshg73_k/s800/A12.jpg" /&gt;looks so much like his daddy it is creapy.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468408906105333970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Ow7V79qNI/AAAAAAAAE6A/baNtP_07JJs/s800/B06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the little guy. couldnt image life with out him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-9086416384561062954?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9086416384561062954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=9086416384561062954' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9086416384561062954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/9086416384561062954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/mack-4-months.html' title='Mack-4 months'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-OZ50s1sFI/AAAAAAAAE54/VRVgbABywX0/s72-c/Z02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8682323929744194128</id><published>2010-05-08T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T02:41:00.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>Spring Break part 5- Pizmo Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906607975369410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HoFvliCsI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/vJmBffTV4lE/s400/Pizmo-Fam01A+copy.jpg" /&gt;You'd think Macie won the lottery just because I said we were done w pictures!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906596809833106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HoFF_depI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/edzLHmcmWhQ/s400/Pizmo+Beach17+copy.jpg" /&gt;We got all packed up and in the car and our durango wouldn't start...man I hate that thing!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906999269402738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HochRTKHI/AAAAAAAAE3o/MlwexQuYKyc/s400/Pizmo+Beach19+copy.jpg" /&gt;unloading all our crap&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906994963449474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HocROrhoI/AAAAAAAAE3g/ma__jp0vuJQ/s400/Pizmo+Beach18+copy.jpg" /&gt;macie cring that they were takin it away&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467907015219498290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HodcsGTTI/AAAAAAAAE3w/y-RA9CKDVBc/s400/Pizmo+Beach20+copy.jpg" /&gt;the good news...it gave us 3 more days of vacation and i got my beach pictures&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906589946266914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HoEsbDxSI/AAAAAAAAE3A/4jN13gtpfAo/s400/Pizmo+Beach13A+copy.jpg" /&gt;the kids loved the beach....macie played in the sand/mud&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906147295004338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Hnq7axhrI/AAAAAAAAE2w/mNE6few0UZU/s400/Pizmo+Beach07+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467917203988572594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Hxugz8abI/AAAAAAAAE34/f7EIFA9-DNw/s400/Pizmo+Beach03+copy.jpg" /&gt;Kase stood out in the water for hrs just letting the waves knock him over&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467905786413592082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HnV7B8LhI/AAAAAAAAE2o/ytByOBu5Uks/s400/Pizmo+Beach05+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467905779816044930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HnVic9mYI/AAAAAAAAE2g/Q5y5Rb6cLpQ/s400/Pizmo+Beach04+copy.jpg" /&gt;shayla watched them&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906593550865010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HoE52dknI/AAAAAAAAE3I/pTBNjUbEhFo/s400/Pizmo+Beach15B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we walked around with Mack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467906149526698210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HnrDu2eOI/AAAAAAAAE24/dbQ8b8cKC50/s400/Pizmo+Beach10+copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8682323929744194128?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8682323929744194128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8682323929744194128' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8682323929744194128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8682323929744194128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-break-part-5-pizmo-beach.html' title='Spring Break part 5- Pizmo Beach'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-HoFvliCsI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/vJmBffTV4lE/s72-c/Pizmo-Fam01A+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5024862084298782607</id><published>2010-05-07T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:36:00.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>Spring Break part 4-driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;J was awesome, he planned and drove the whole trip...I was not good company. I slept ALOT!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-ECY3e2d0I/AAAAAAAAE1w/bkZdgw_Mbw0/s1600/Driving12+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467654048837957442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-ECY3e2d0I/AAAAAAAAE1w/bkZdgw_Mbw0/s400/Driving12+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where's Waldo..betcha cant find Macie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467652827513650530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-EBRxscfWI/AAAAAAAAE1I/LBMxmery8j0/s400/Driving06+copy.jpg" /&gt;Yeah we were crammed in.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467652838790526962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-EBSbtD9_I/AAAAAAAAE1Q/CT9oWqTjBqI/s400/Driving07+copy.jpg" /&gt; Mr Little was so good. He slept a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467654038060694562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-ECYPVWfCI/AAAAAAAAE1g/qJ5zM1h-4vU/s400/Driving09+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467652847912629186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-EBS9r8M8I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/UMbhqfxdkLI/s400/Driving08+copy.jpg" /&gt;I love that when i download my pictures I find all these funny ones of Shayla and the kids...good times.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467654046263583778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-ECYt5EpCI/AAAAAAAAE1o/w5WdVP5Wn-M/s400/Driving10+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D-pZAQA8I/AAAAAAAAE1A/kJvfnW09QsU/s1600/Driving05+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467649934667809730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D-pZAQA8I/AAAAAAAAE1A/kJvfnW09QsU/s400/Driving05+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467649064201477202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D92uQ53FI/AAAAAAAAE0w/4MlCKSG6ta0/s400/Driving03+copy.jpg" /&gt;Thought this was funny.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D-o2PzGOI/AAAAAAAAE04/nvCR63aUHaY/s1600/Driving04+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467649925337782498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D-o2PzGOI/AAAAAAAAE04/nvCR63aUHaY/s400/Driving04+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kase leaned over and BARFED goldfish crackers right after this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D92FxJLhI/AAAAAAAAE0o/m-nXZeTA8D8/s1600/Driving01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467649053330845202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-D92FxJLhI/AAAAAAAAE0o/m-nXZeTA8D8/s400/Driving01+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5024862084298782607?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5024862084298782607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5024862084298782607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5024862084298782607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5024862084298782607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-break-part-4-driving.html' title='Spring Break part 4-driving'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-ECY3e2d0I/AAAAAAAAE1w/bkZdgw_Mbw0/s72-c/Driving12+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7673964859142430994</id><published>2010-05-05T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:05:53.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>Spring Break Part 3-GG Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dv0pkuqwI/AAAAAAAAE0g/jCDPLBh1hmI/s1600/Bridge09+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467633635419925250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dv0pkuqwI/AAAAAAAAE0g/jCDPLBh1hmI/s400/Bridge09+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dv0GsQLUI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/bSkm_vdjRQo/s1600/Bridge05+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467633626056240450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dv0GsQLUI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/bSkm_vdjRQo/s400/Bridge05+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dvzy2k3qI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/ZHN-XPlahmE/s1600/Bridge06+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467633620730830498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dvzy2k3qI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/ZHN-XPlahmE/s400/Bridge06+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DvzUx1UGI/AAAAAAAAE0I/g0sWAWKQyHw/s1600/Bridge04B+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467633612657872994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DvzUx1UGI/AAAAAAAAE0I/g0sWAWKQyHw/s400/Bridge04B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7673964859142430994?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7673964859142430994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7673964859142430994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7673964859142430994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7673964859142430994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-break-part-3-gg-bridge.html' title='Spring Break Part 3-GG Bridge'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dv0pkuqwI/AAAAAAAAE0g/jCDPLBh1hmI/s72-c/Bridge09+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8521237549185149729</id><published>2010-05-04T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:05:19.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>Spring Break Part 2-Alcatraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my favorite part of the whole trip! I want to go back and photograph clients there! So So cool!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467620222973387890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Djn8USJHI/AAAAAAAAEyg/ttGGk7sP-BY/s400/Alcatraz03+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467620208643286338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DjnG7uJUI/AAAAAAAAEyY/xRYuv4lETzw/s400/Alcatraz02+copy.jpg" /&gt; there was such an eerie feeling in the prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467626349493090002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DpMjYZ9tI/AAAAAAAAEzw/20JulEyXWfM/s400/Alcatraz28+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467626352915585586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DpMwIZGjI/AAAAAAAAEz4/ZdBcaE04bhA/s400/Alcatraz29+copy.jpg" /&gt;the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467625855639274162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DovzoewrI/AAAAAAAAEzo/oHKheyRLdo0/s400/Alcatraz25+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467620236190300034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DjotjcN4I/AAAAAAAAEyw/GMp2if-hUnA/s400/Alcatraz07+copy.jpg" /&gt;scared.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467626360666148370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DpNNARThI/AAAAAAAAE0A/mpRipT1yppo/s400/Alcatraz32+copy.jpg" /&gt;K-listening to the auto tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467625854323273858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DovuuuMII/AAAAAAAAEzg/eMpV_bI0mTw/s400/Alcatraz17+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467624759728685090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DnwBDCQCI/AAAAAAAAEzY/AQ-65xWGrP0/s400/Alcatraz21+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467624756576281602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Dnv1TcZAI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/-mRpVQ0USNI/s400/Alcatraz14+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467620231622322818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-DjociWaoI/AAAAAAAAEyo/CYU-_Kk45ys/s400/Alcatraz04+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8521237549185149729?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8521237549185149729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8521237549185149729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8521237549185149729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8521237549185149729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-break-part-2-alcatraz.html' title='Spring Break Part 2-Alcatraz'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S-Djn8USJHI/AAAAAAAAEyg/ttGGk7sP-BY/s72-c/Alcatraz03+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3052585625227403540</id><published>2010-04-30T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:05:33.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>Spring Break Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am finally getting to these...it been 2 months, at least they are up!! We stayed in DelMar at some fancy hotel just got for $40 a night I think it was the double tree or something like that, gotta love the hubby of mine he got some pretty sweet rooms! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because of the rain we went to the Museum of Natural Histrory instead of Lego Land. Loved it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465427088573569538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kY-uA5mgI/AAAAAAAAEvg/-1TjpI8sSOY/s400/NatHisMuseum03+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465427079949277250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kY-N4tWEI/AAAAAAAAEvY/TfN4BM_3CaE/s400/NatHisMuseum02+copy.jpg" /&gt;I still just sit and smell him. I think that if i smell hard enough I will smell heaven&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465431475057680930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kc-C8NYiI/AAAAAAAAExY/qJniSqlX3jY/s400/NatHisMuseum29B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465427107478006786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kY_0cEbAI/AAAAAAAAEv4/FKhf-7X5HmA/s400/NatHisMuseum14+copy.jpg" /&gt;The Nanny...I couldnt have done it with out her...I wish she lived closer&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kb4U9rZ7I/AAAAAAAAExQ/hJmQtschojM/s1600/NatHisMuseum35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465430277304838066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kb4U9rZ7I/AAAAAAAAExQ/hJmQtschojM/s400/NatHisMuseum35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465428975330623762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kasiu1gRI/AAAAAAAAEwo/FwQckca9oXU/s400/NatHisMuseum21+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465428790156021618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kahw5xT3I/AAAAAAAAEwg/bzwtD106BvQ/s400/NatHisMuseum18+copy.jpg" /&gt;He is soo cute when he sleeps. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465429766800235522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kbanL5XAI/AAAAAAAAEww/Y6px4rFTwN4/s400/NatHisMuseum25+copy.jpg" /&gt;Just happens that the matching outfits...matched the top floor of the museum.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465429773402269730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kba_x8aCI/AAAAAAAAEw4/elMljXDBTso/s400/NatHisMuseum27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465427101040032098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kY_cdIuWI/AAAAAAAAEvw/g7VFU41kWM4/s400/NatHisMuseum10+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465427089133618338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kY-wGbRKI/AAAAAAAAEvo/suqQ4uSkfHI/s400/NatHisMuseum09+copy.jpg" /&gt;The beach&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kbvUMBrEI/AAAAAAAAExI/D8mWxrfqwKY/s1600/Beach06B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465430122477759554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kbvUMBrEI/AAAAAAAAExI/D8mWxrfqwKY/s400/Beach06B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465430115439673170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kbu5-A_1I/AAAAAAAAExA/SsLjher_B4Y/s400/Beach04B.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3052585625227403540?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3052585625227403540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3052585625227403540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3052585625227403540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3052585625227403540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-break-part-1.html' title='Spring Break Part 1'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kY-uA5mgI/AAAAAAAAEvg/-1TjpI8sSOY/s72-c/NatHisMuseum03+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-6338857054136132537</id><published>2010-04-28T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:18:02.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>When you gotta go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Ok I still almost pee my pants when I look at these photos...get ready for a laugh!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kase is seriously the worst when it comes to pooping...when he needs to go, it is right that sec, stop what you are doing it is coming out!  So when Justin took him out on a bike ride and he had to poop Justin first mistake was to tell him to wait.  Then he told him to climb over a hill to see if he could find a porta-potty.  By that time it was too late, he HAD to go so he did the most logic thing to an 8 yr old...he dropped his pants and pooped on top of the hill.  Justin yelled at him not to poop there ...bad idea...how can you move while you are still pooping. ????  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Kase scooting down the hill on his hands and knees.  Justin sent me picture mail titled "&lt;strong&gt;your son&lt;/strong&gt; sh*iting on our bike ride"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465343491917187714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9jM8wM3ioI/AAAAAAAAEu4/tjiwxCMIkbo/s400/6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So as he was obediently making his way down the hill he is still pooping...once you start you cant stop!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465343232319288290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9jMtpH58-I/AAAAAAAAEuw/zBMmFMjlUGI/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Then Justin takes him over to the stream and Kase CONTINUES to poop for 10 mins...all in this position.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465413384853440594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9kMhDrayFI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/X7S7P25kuZw/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;What would pooping be without pee...turns out that is hard to do when you are bent over a stream.  Justin told him to push his wiener backwards so he wouldn't get it everywhere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465343496919364930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9jM9C1etUI/AAAAAAAAEvA/y0TOTD6lTRw/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;Smile for the camera kid..your Mom taught you well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9jM9YJ4dXI/AAAAAAAAEvI/w2bC2kVe5Ws/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;Obviously there was a mess...Justin left the pants there and didn't look back.  Hopefully everyone on the trail has left them alone....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465343502642083186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9jM9YJ4dXI/AAAAAAAAEvI/w2bC2kVe5Ws/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;Kase borrowed an extra pair of shorts from Justin and they were on their way. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part of me just giggles because I chose not to go on this bike ride...seems it pays to be lazy :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-6338857054136132537?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6338857054136132537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=6338857054136132537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6338857054136132537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6338857054136132537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-you-gotta-go.html' title='When you gotta go'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S9jM8wM3ioI/AAAAAAAAEu4/tjiwxCMIkbo/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-913207533948623976</id><published>2010-04-16T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:56:39.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>He Rolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little turd is only 3.5 months old and is determined to get his move on. He is a completely different baby now that he is figuring out how his little body works. It must be frustrating to be stuck in a body that does do what you want it to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has change alot too...more of his daddy's characteristics and less of mine. Sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big boy lifting his head up&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gVBxoX3NI/AAAAAAAAEq4/_xBWH8SxMa4/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637668433452242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gVBxoX3NI/AAAAAAAAEq4/_xBWH8SxMa4/s800/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; taken a rest to taste his fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637009334167458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUbaS256I/AAAAAAAAEqA/bI3b7w-wYT4/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637285652304434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUrfqPEjI/AAAAAAAAEqg/iIiXhFyo-Ek/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;posing for mommy (this shot is soooo out of focus...oh well!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637022607946466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUcLvksuI/AAAAAAAAEqY/ox75a1eb-OQ/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;His little smirk..."watch what I can do Mommy"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637011366054098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUbh3TCNI/AAAAAAAAEqI/cSS7X35nn5E/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;the roll..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637297305299714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUsLEhqwI/AAAAAAAAEqw/m6H9HopC5Wg/s800/8.jpg" /&gt;The confused look..not sure he is rolling on purpose yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637285980666866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUrg4he_I/AAAAAAAAEqo/MGesQ_uP6xQ/s800/7.jpg" /&gt;the sweet tongue smile....blurry too i know...light in my house bites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUb863SwI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/o8gY5PNBURQ/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460637018628770562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gUb863SwI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/o8gY5PNBURQ/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-913207533948623976?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/913207533948623976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=913207533948623976' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/913207533948623976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/913207533948623976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/he-rolls.html' title='He Rolls'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8gVBxoX3NI/AAAAAAAAEq4/_xBWH8SxMa4/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4223150726214917674</id><published>2010-04-13T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T12:00:17.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Are you my Mother?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My poor older kids...I have had a few rough nights with McKai and they have been fending for themselves in the morning. Today I had assumed Justin had gotten up with them and got them on their way to school BUT instead he crashed in Macies bed after being up with her and her sore tummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I was VERY surprised, and embarrassed when she came home wearing this...Seriously WHO is your mother? and why does she check what you are wearing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8S71tSBaYI/AAAAAAAAEpg/R5VG19R-EdA/s1600/shoes02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459695179642530178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8S71tSBaYI/AAAAAAAAEpg/R5VG19R-EdA/s800/shoes02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8S71BYO_sI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Ay5uMixluTE/s1600/shoes01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459695167857426114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8S71BYO_sI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Ay5uMixluTE/s800/shoes01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4223150726214917674?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4223150726214917674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4223150726214917674' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4223150726214917674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4223150726214917674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-you-my-mother.html' title='Are you my Mother?'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S8S71tSBaYI/AAAAAAAAEpg/R5VG19R-EdA/s72-c/shoes02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4514902415493736971</id><published>2010-03-30T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:11:00.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>I do have other children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;they just dont like to do pictures as much.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62Tz7M_aeI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/snR1E19d65M/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453177244090329570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62Tz7M_aeI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/snR1E19d65M/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She lost her 3rd tooth this month..now they her huge teeth are growing in cramped and crooked...i only have a a little while longer before the fug teeth come in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62TzrvbUsI/AAAAAAAAEnI/JwzQimjkvdA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453177239939797698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62TzrvbUsI/AAAAAAAAEnI/JwzQimjkvdA/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is such a sweetie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62TzXY8TkI/AAAAAAAAEnA/N-zuqGYiNDY/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453177234476781122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62TzXY8TkI/AAAAAAAAEnA/N-zuqGYiNDY/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4514902415493736971?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4514902415493736971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4514902415493736971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4514902415493736971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4514902415493736971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-do-have-other-children.html' title='I do have other children'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62Tz7M_aeI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/snR1E19d65M/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1219944023327822931</id><published>2010-03-29T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:01:00.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>McKai Monday-so many faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SGoP5CsI/AAAAAAAAEm4/asDtSjaSbVI/s1600/Green15+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453175366396480194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SGoP5CsI/AAAAAAAAEm4/asDtSjaSbVI/s800/Green15+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SGTKsZYI/AAAAAAAAEmw/dYmKFMo3z6Q/s1600/Green09+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453175360737535362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SGTKsZYI/AAAAAAAAEmw/dYmKFMo3z6Q/s800/Green09+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SF6beG_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/HMTpatj9zIw/s1600/Green03+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453175354097015794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SF6beG_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/HMTpatj9zIw/s800/Green03+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SFji3IfI/AAAAAAAAEmY/XPyaL8BS-6U/s1600/Green04A+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453175347954000370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SFji3IfI/AAAAAAAAEmY/XPyaL8BS-6U/s800/Green04A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1219944023327822931?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1219944023327822931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1219944023327822931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1219944023327822931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1219944023327822931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/mckai-monday-so-many-faces.html' title='McKai Monday-so many faces'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62SGoP5CsI/AAAAAAAAEm4/asDtSjaSbVI/s72-c/Green15+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3966171957486373356</id><published>2010-03-26T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T21:56:23.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Happiest 3 Months I've ever known!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...tell me it is just going to get more perfect :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My perfect little guy &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453138587676615234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S61wp01wokI/AAAAAAAAElY/mRhaSHarBQ0/s800/White13B+copy.jpg" /&gt;I love his little tiny kissable lips &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453140499145184962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S61yZFnYVsI/AAAAAAAAEmA/2RDNWfwLsvA/s400/White05+copy.jpg" /&gt;sniff sniff hes not so tiny...Hes even getting a pot belly&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453138605957611586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S61wq48SgEI/AAAAAAAAElw/W-UKsJ9qrd4/s400/White07+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still has to hold my finger to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453138595860320370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S61wqTU6EHI/AAAAAAAAElo/ino8kdRMNPs/s400/White08+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453138598214305170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S61wqcGJBZI/AAAAAAAAElg/r1h_vZLW4QU/s800/White10+copy.jpg" /&gt;Check out his paws...big ol hands&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453169122795448562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62MbNBZ6PI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/XbAuS4fYD10/s400/2.jpg" /&gt; Love this one.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453169118865719602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S62Ma-YfATI/AAAAAAAAEmI/bW21dQjIOGw/s800/Green01+copy.jpg" /&gt;I am still amazed that he is here, that he is ok, and that we are happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3966171957486373356?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3966171957486373356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3966171957486373356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3966171957486373356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3966171957486373356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/happiest-3-months-ive-ever-known.html' title='Happiest 3 Months I&apos;ve ever known!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S61wp01wokI/AAAAAAAAElY/mRhaSHarBQ0/s72-c/White13B+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7824269141754294289</id><published>2010-03-22T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:10:00.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>McKai Monday-Safe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Safe with Macie&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495aNzNOKI/AAAAAAAABYg/kbSYpeShb94/s1600-h/Macie01A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444703965802215586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495aNzNOKI/AAAAAAAABYg/kbSYpeShb94/s800/Macie01A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Safe with Kase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444703961693538162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495Z-fnx3I/AAAAAAAABYY/wn3uuvEYbWo/s800/Kase02A.jpg" /&gt;Safe with Dad&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444703942099233698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495Y1f-a6I/AAAAAAAABYA/Gf6Jkgswvak/s800/F03_2.jpg" /&gt;Safe with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444703946712949858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495ZGr-JGI/AAAAAAAABYI/GmZFYCiD8dE/s800/D01_1.jpg" /&gt;Safe with us all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495ZU15pEI/AAAAAAAABYQ/81Erx0FSgAI/s1600-h/E01_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444703950512694338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495ZU15pEI/AAAAAAAABYQ/81Erx0FSgAI/s800/E01_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never doubt how much you are loved, needed and cherished in our family &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7824269141754294289?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7824269141754294289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7824269141754294289' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7824269141754294289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7824269141754294289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/mckai-monday-safe.html' title='McKai Monday-Safe'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S495aNzNOKI/AAAAAAAABYg/kbSYpeShb94/s72-c/Macie01A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7489913403180417402</id><published>2010-03-20T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:12:41.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>I hate Durangos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I wouldn't give for a car that didn't hate me, didn't break down EVERY.SINGLE.TIME I drive it anywhere....Target, Walmart, Photoshoots, Clients Houses, Vegas, California yep spring break in California.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LUCKILY our car felt like being semi-nice by WAITING till we were completely packed up ready to head home to not start! At least we got in all of out site seeing and got to spend 3 extra days in Cali on the beach and least it was only $1000 bucks &lt;strong&gt;this&lt;/strong&gt; time to fix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a positive side I don't think there is anything else that COULD go break down...we have fixed EVERYTHING on this stupid car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we got to spend a few extra days on the beach...pretty cool considering that it rained the whole time almost every town we went to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450841611235291442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S6VHkMyY8TI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/GyWpM3tzghs/s800/car.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at this stupid car...doesn't he look like he is smiling...like he KNOWS whats going to happen 24 hr later? PUNK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7489913403180417402?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7489913403180417402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7489913403180417402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7489913403180417402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7489913403180417402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-durangos.html' title='I hate Durangos'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S6VHkMyY8TI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/GyWpM3tzghs/s72-c/car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1331032713599564186</id><published>2010-03-18T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:16:00.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Seriously Dad?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont really like this.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S496q44q9xI/AAAAAAAABYo/fcGXBRhOmVg/s1600-h/IMG_1437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444705351757395730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S496q44q9xI/AAAAAAAABYo/fcGXBRhOmVg/s800/IMG_1437.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1331032713599564186?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1331032713599564186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1331032713599564186' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1331032713599564186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1331032713599564186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/seriously-dad.html' title='Seriously Dad?!'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S496q44q9xI/AAAAAAAABYo/fcGXBRhOmVg/s72-c/IMG_1437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5949933589015738150</id><published>2010-03-11T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:06:00.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Rock n Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S494ITQddfI/AAAAAAAABXw/2X6L-vsJrM0/s1600-h/A01_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444702558517818866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S494ITQddfI/AAAAAAAABXw/2X6L-vsJrM0/s800/A01_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5949933589015738150?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5949933589015738150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5949933589015738150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5949933589015738150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5949933589015738150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/rock-n-roll.html' title='Rock n Roll'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S494ITQddfI/AAAAAAAABXw/2X6L-vsJrM0/s72-c/A01_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8208591603657248453</id><published>2010-03-08T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T23:22:00.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Mckai Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S490m5rhu9I/AAAAAAAABXQ/mAK_OdlQbGc/s1600-h/F01-wpeeA.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am going to have to start posting old pics of this tiny little one just to get caught up...I figure all my announcements are mailed so enjoy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe...He pee peed and pooped more then any baby I photographed.  It was a min of 5x per shoot...lol glad I wasnt holding him as much!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S490m5rhu9I/AAAAAAAABXQ/mAK_OdlQbGc/s1600-h/F01-wpeeA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698686181456850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S490m5rhu9I/AAAAAAAABXQ/mAK_OdlQbGc/s800/F01-wpeeA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cant believe how teeny tiny he was, I honestly cried when I uploaded them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S490mTuI0fI/AAAAAAAABXI/vZH55aQhu2M/s1600-h/F03_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698675991859698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S490mTuI0fI/AAAAAAAABXI/vZH55aQhu2M/s800/F03_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8208591603657248453?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8208591603657248453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8208591603657248453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8208591603657248453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8208591603657248453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/mckai-monday.html' title='Mckai Monday'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S490m5rhu9I/AAAAAAAABXQ/mAK_OdlQbGc/s72-c/F01-wpeeA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8962599431290667679</id><published>2010-03-07T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T01:07:00.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>Bubba got glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO SO handsome this little man is :) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S494gLWTdTI/AAAAAAAABX4/4z8KcU0Sewo/s1600-h/A01_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444702968711705906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S494gLWTdTI/AAAAAAAABX4/4z8KcU0Sewo/s800/A01_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8962599431290667679?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8962599431290667679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8962599431290667679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8962599431290667679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8962599431290667679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/bubba-got-glasses.html' title='Bubba got glasses'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S494gLWTdTI/AAAAAAAABX4/4z8KcU0Sewo/s72-c/A01_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4288033027913546690</id><published>2010-03-06T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:00:02.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is changing so so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is more awake, his personality is so present, I feel like I have known his little soul for a long time. What a gift he is in our lives. Amazing. Healing. Perfect.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S493OhpfmKI/AAAAAAAABXo/QvJv5E-HkVQ/s1600-h/A07A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444701565948500130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S493OhpfmKI/AAAAAAAABXo/QvJv5E-HkVQ/s800/A07A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S493OX4sALI/AAAAAAAABXg/Td_ngyjTrPw/s1600-h/A06_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444701563327873202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S493OX4sALI/AAAAAAAABXg/Td_ngyjTrPw/s800/A06_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4288033027913546690?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4288033027913546690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4288033027913546690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4288033027913546690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4288033027913546690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-is-changing-so-so-much.html' title='He is changing so so much'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S493OhpfmKI/AAAAAAAABXo/QvJv5E-HkVQ/s72-c/A07A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8370600091388670527</id><published>2010-03-04T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T01:00:53.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>These boots were made for walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are actually J's Dads Boots... SIZE 13's! He over-nighted them for the shot...McKai barely fit in them :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I had twins...how cool would a shot be with 2 babies in gpas boots!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S492EfOOYKI/AAAAAAAABXY/ptmj6yWH1nE/s1600-h/A01C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444700293986934946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S492EfOOYKI/AAAAAAAABXY/ptmj6yWH1nE/s800/A01C.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8370600091388670527?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8370600091388670527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8370600091388670527' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8370600091388670527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8370600091388670527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/these-boots-were-made-for-walking.html' title='These boots were made for walking'/><author><name>kellbell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15510220968728283456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/SDsGoiYzikI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WmJ-8pVxMGc/S220/12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MZ3u2I_YJsg/S492EfOOYKI/AAAAAAAABXY/ptmj6yWH1nE/s72-c/A01C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4695339369233421753</id><published>2010-02-27T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:09:07.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Stuff'/><title type='text'>New Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am soo soo bugged that I chopped lil Macs hand off...I just talked about this in my Photography class...OOOH well cant do it all when its the timer is taking the pic&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443567829292139714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4twGXezxMI/AAAAAAAAEeg/dt61zBsZ6Sk/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;Goofy peps&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443567836668763058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4twGy9iG7I/AAAAAAAAEew/DyY6u5lXPsc/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;Different color edit...little vintagy yellow&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443567829755550066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4twGZNS2XI/AAAAAAAAEeo/hp5qUg0A5lc/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;Always gotta do a Silly Face one!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443567819731198386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4twFz3TYbI/AAAAAAAAEeY/7o0JWzkC-G8/s800/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4695339369233421753?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4695339369233421753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4695339369233421753' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4695339369233421753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4695339369233421753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-family-pictures.html' title='New Family Pictures'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4twGXezxMI/AAAAAAAAEeg/dt61zBsZ6Sk/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1478862466952097211</id><published>2010-02-26T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:55:00.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>He loves his Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonder where Macie gets her crystal blue eyes??&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442433736297075682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4dopd2W0-I/AAAAAAAAEdI/cHToNoUUe0M/s800/C02B.jpg" /&gt;Look at his crooked lips in this one...hehe&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4doqR1nu5I/AAAAAAAAEdg/4l-OfVoJgdY/s1600-h/E03B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442433750252632978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4doqR1nu5I/AAAAAAAAEdg/4l-OfVoJgdY/s00/E03B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4doqFsXNCI/AAAAAAAAEdY/-m4_dGoLL-g/s1600-h/D02A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442433746992575522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4doqFsXNCI/AAAAAAAAEdY/-m4_dGoLL-g/s800/D02A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4doppzZCQI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/71gDfhh9Cpk/s1600-h/D01A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442433739505862914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4doppzZCQI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/71gDfhh9Cpk/s800/D01A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1478862466952097211?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1478862466952097211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1478862466952097211' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1478862466952097211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1478862466952097211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-loves-his-dad.html' title='He loves his Dad'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4dopd2W0-I/AAAAAAAAEdI/cHToNoUUe0M/s72-c/C02B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7832851317688035499</id><published>2010-02-25T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:38:01.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Pooping Is Serious Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4czn7DIrQI/AAAAAAAAEdA/yXwtWZ59ta4/s1600-h/IMG_1372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442375435659291906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4czn7DIrQI/AAAAAAAAEdA/yXwtWZ59ta4/s800/IMG_1372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4czntavRDI/AAAAAAAAEc4/8iyIzKgRCKo/s1600-h/IMG_1375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442375432000193586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4czntavRDI/AAAAAAAAEc4/8iyIzKgRCKo/s800/IMG_1375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We always think we are having a tender moment with Mac, he'll be still,make eye contact, we will tear up and then BAM! He feels his drawers....bawhahahahaha! Just like his Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7832851317688035499?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7832851317688035499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7832851317688035499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7832851317688035499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7832851317688035499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/pooping-is-serious-business.html' title='Pooping Is Serious Business'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S4czn7DIrQI/AAAAAAAAEdA/yXwtWZ59ta4/s72-c/IMG_1372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-6005301953626682236</id><published>2010-02-20T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T08:27:00.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J and I'/><title type='text'>I miss my sweetheart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3tw-pBx0OI/AAAAAAAAEbo/696ETTKQHdI/s1600-h/A01A-crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 666px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439065196447518946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3tw-pBx0OI/AAAAAAAAEbo/696ETTKQHdI/s800/A01A-crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes been gone for 2 weeks now! I cant wait for him to come back home. I miss him, the kids miss him. Mckai has grown too much. It's only 2 weeks but it feels like longer then that....mainly cause my body is in a state of zombie-dom but still, we are all excited for him to come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-6005301953626682236?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6005301953626682236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=6005301953626682236' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6005301953626682236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/6005301953626682236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-miss-my-sweetheart.html' title='I miss my sweetheart...'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3tw-pBx0OI/AAAAAAAAEbo/696ETTKQHdI/s72-c/A01A-crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-3314568839825184512</id><published>2010-02-19T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T20:14:00.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>This boy has some serious BEDHEAD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttWZmLOVI/AAAAAAAAEbY/YNmulE0QMz8/s1600-h/Bedhead02+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439061206575561042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttWZmLOVI/AAAAAAAAEbY/YNmulE0QMz8/s800/Bedhead02+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttWIGX18I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/vYqzjBBOh7o/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439061201878767554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttWIGX18I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/vYqzjBBOh7o/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttV76YeMI/AAAAAAAAEbI/l6plN8D8Hn0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439061198607251650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttV76YeMI/AAAAAAAAEbI/l6plN8D8Hn0/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-3314568839825184512?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3314568839825184512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=3314568839825184512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3314568839825184512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/3314568839825184512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-boy-has-some-serious-bedhead.html' title='This boy has some serious BEDHEAD...'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3ttWZmLOVI/AAAAAAAAEbY/YNmulE0QMz8/s72-c/Bedhead02+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-5562517389272071909</id><published>2010-02-17T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:32:36.938-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>All the parts I love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3tuftbPmWI/AAAAAAAAEbg/yl-SncGAtQ8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439062466028869986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3tuftbPmWI/AAAAAAAAEbg/yl-SncGAtQ8/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wrinkley back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bum in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teeny Toes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet squishey little Face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is perfection.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-5562517389272071909?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5562517389272071909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=5562517389272071909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5562517389272071909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/5562517389272071909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-parts-i-love.html' title='All the parts I love'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3tuftbPmWI/AAAAAAAAEbg/yl-SncGAtQ8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4686546511938273396</id><published>2010-02-16T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:18:38.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>It's much more funny when</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEY get pooped on. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cute is this? He looks like he's tellin her a story.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439059166366008962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3trfpOUBoI/AAAAAAAAEao/iLgJecMR-8c/s800/6.jpg" /&gt; Mac's pulling the pirate eye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439059173844028866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3trgFFNjcI/AAAAAAAAEaw/XVH4k3pYK0M/s800/8.jpg" /&gt;"umm Mom he farted"...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439059180453727490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3trgdtFjQI/AAAAAAAAEa4/K-Tl4hzytII/s800/7.jpg" /&gt;"NO he pooped!!"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439059183137821106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3trgntBkbI/AAAAAAAAEbA/BcmlwE3EUbM/s800/9.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4686546511938273396?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4686546511938273396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4686546511938273396' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4686546511938273396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4686546511938273396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-much-more-funny-when.html' title='It&apos;s much more funny when'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3trfpOUBoI/AAAAAAAAEao/iLgJecMR-8c/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1637198169477095309</id><published>2010-02-14T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:18:52.933-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3hxCt_FroI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/c6QVYgwskGY/s1600-h/Card02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438220841567760002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3hxCt_FroI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/c6QVYgwskGY/s400/Card02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3hUhd8qo0I/AAAAAAAAEZI/40q4j4zsEzU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438189484001370946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3hUhd8qo0I/AAAAAAAAEZI/40q4j4zsEzU/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1637198169477095309?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1637198169477095309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1637198169477095309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1637198169477095309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1637198169477095309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines.html' title='Happy Valentines :)'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3hxCt_FroI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/c6QVYgwskGY/s72-c/Card02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2778328890542365694</id><published>2010-02-12T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:19:07.657-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>This melts my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436888590909653474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3O1XhiLQeI/AAAAAAAAEXo/nNFCryb3A0Y/s800/Kase01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436888599778312386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3O1YCkoQMI/AAAAAAAAEXw/VeoSsITmiY0/s800/Kase02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet little Kase. He loves his little Mac, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He carries him when my arms are tired. &lt;/div&gt;Feeds him a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sings to him when he cries.&lt;/div&gt;Gets him out of his crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spends his chore money to buy him toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plays outside (even tho it is FREEZING) so no one will bring germs in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has given him over 10 nicknames&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold his hands in the car so he doesnt scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Offers to change his diaper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a sweet little man I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3O1YWgsQPI/AAAAAAAAEX4/YeVVlKjs-DQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436888605130506482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3O1YWgsQPI/AAAAAAAAEX4/YeVVlKjs-DQ/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2778328890542365694?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2778328890542365694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2778328890542365694' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2778328890542365694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2778328890542365694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-melts-my-heart.html' title='This melts my heart'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3O1XhiLQeI/AAAAAAAAEXo/nNFCryb3A0Y/s72-c/Kase01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2360594387218930006</id><published>2010-02-11T23:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T01:01:37.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3Zp0VzW7WI/AAAAAAAAEYA/TJ3E9oPdVk8/s1600-h/A01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437649948023123298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3Zp0VzW7WI/AAAAAAAAEYA/TJ3E9oPdVk8/s800/A01+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my Dad...I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a Daddy's girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2360594387218930006?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2360594387218930006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2360594387218930006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2360594387218930006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2360594387218930006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3Zp0VzW7WI/AAAAAAAAEYA/TJ3E9oPdVk8/s72-c/A01+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-452946635171942132</id><published>2010-02-10T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:18:03.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>He's only had one bath in 6 weeks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first bath I gave McKai I accidentally poured water in his mouth and he gasped and gasped for air.  I hurry and snatched him up, then bawled.  This new Mommy thing has really been weird.  I feel like I once KNEW how to take care of a baby but now I cant figure it out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since that water mouth ordeal I have just showered with him, that way I can hold him close to me and protect him from my clumsy water pouring hands. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we tried it again this time with no cups...We did much better.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He does love the water...look at his cute expression.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFt90_EI/AAAAAAAAEXg/aFpQMOXbN-8/s1600-h/Bath07B+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877289892936770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFt90_EI/AAAAAAAAEXg/aFpQMOXbN-8/s800/Bath07B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hands by his face...always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFeloulI/AAAAAAAAEXY/H2DZX1yUnws/s1600-h/Bath06+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877285764938322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFeloulI/AAAAAAAAEXY/H2DZX1yUnws/s800/Bath06+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute lil smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFPanpRI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/o2cKDIQN3n4/s1600-h/Bath04B+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877281692198162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFPanpRI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/o2cKDIQN3n4/s800/Bath04B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He plays with his hair with his Left hand its cute...until he pulls it and cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrE-8XZ8I/AAAAAAAAEXI/LPnhYpFxBu0/s1600-h/Bath01B+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877277270337474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrE-8XZ8I/AAAAAAAAEXI/LPnhYpFxBu0/s800/Bath01B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teeny Toes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrEZSc9RI/AAAAAAAAEXA/64-uWS5vqMw/s1600-h/Bath02+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877267162428690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrEZSc9RI/AAAAAAAAEXA/64-uWS5vqMw/s800/Bath02+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-452946635171942132?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/452946635171942132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=452946635171942132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/452946635171942132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/452946635171942132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/hes-only-had-one-bath-in-6-weeks.html' title='He&apos;s only had one bath in 6 weeks.'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3OrFt90_EI/AAAAAAAAEXg/aFpQMOXbN-8/s72-c/Bath07B+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1015728608384567527</id><published>2010-02-04T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:19:38.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>This little one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Doesn't&lt;/span&gt; sleep at night. For some reason from 1 to 4 or 5 he is up and ready to party. He's not sleeping that great during the day either. So I take the night shift and at 5am Daddy gets up with him and works his magic. He loves that he is the favorite parent at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes also 1 month old. sad :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hes had so serious baby zits...he looks like hes a teenager...its so sad. I had to edit them out for these shots.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2Q9W9SsI/AAAAAAAAEWI/OVDr-ZrUzkU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434497040329296578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2Q9W9SsI/AAAAAAAAEWI/OVDr-ZrUzkU/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look he's excited to be older..."Hooray!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2QlviduI/AAAAAAAAEWA/P_cJzlug3Ak/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434497033989945058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2QlviduI/AAAAAAAAEWA/P_cJzlug3Ak/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes pretending to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alseep&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2QHjxA_I/AAAAAAAAEV4/f1SWtx_cywo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434497025887503346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2QHjxA_I/AAAAAAAAEV4/f1SWtx_cywo/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1015728608384567527?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1015728608384567527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1015728608384567527' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1015728608384567527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1015728608384567527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-little-one.html' title='This little one'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S2s2Q9W9SsI/AAAAAAAAEWI/OVDr-ZrUzkU/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-114801398904162612</id><published>2010-01-20T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:19:51.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Tiny Details</title><content type='html'>I have days and days of pictures but I want to get his birth announcement done before I post any more so hopefully these will tie you over. I love details so this has been fun to capture all his little parts!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNI9gSLDI/AAAAAAAAETQ/OaD1MCEDtqk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963060906863666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNI9gSLDI/AAAAAAAAETQ/OaD1MCEDtqk/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNIQHQm3I/AAAAAAAAETI/aqJKtfJFKlE/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963048722307954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNIQHQm3I/AAAAAAAAETI/aqJKtfJFKlE/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNHnwXlHI/AAAAAAAAETA/8y5ZYkY9rzg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963037888877682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNHnwXlHI/AAAAAAAAETA/8y5ZYkY9rzg/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNHIOdrpI/AAAAAAAAES4/ctVzeTmpeeo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963029425172114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNHIOdrpI/AAAAAAAAES4/ctVzeTmpeeo/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-114801398904162612?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114801398904162612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=114801398904162612' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/114801398904162612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/114801398904162612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/tiny-details.html' title='Tiny Details'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1eNI9gSLDI/AAAAAAAAETQ/OaD1MCEDtqk/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1440768929413142009</id><published>2010-01-15T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:48:00.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macie'/><title type='text'>I got my lights :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0y3taBxx7I/AAAAAAAAEP4/7oh1h4r_WBk/s1600-h/Moo+01-8x12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425913641783379890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0y3taBxx7I/AAAAAAAAEP4/7oh1h4r_WBk/s800/Moo+01-8x12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have wanted these lights for a yr and a half, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; idea was to have them in the studio but after we shut it down there really was no point....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKai&lt;/span&gt; and then I HAD to have them! I love them, love playing with them! I have gotten &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;irreplaceable&lt;/span&gt; pictures these first 2 weeks of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKai&lt;/span&gt; and the kids...I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care how much they cost...or the fact that we are eating mac-n-cheese and cold cereal &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I have no money :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1440768929413142009?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1440768929413142009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1440768929413142009' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1440768929413142009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1440768929413142009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-got-my-lights.html' title='I got my lights :)'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0y3taBxx7I/AAAAAAAAEP4/7oh1h4r_WBk/s72-c/Moo+01-8x12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1287463620256411692</id><published>2010-01-14T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:14:44.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Present for Justin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have wanted to document all the fun things the kids say about their Dad for a long time, My first idea was to make a scrapbook with pictures and the cute sayings...then it was a book of just pictures of them together...So 2 days before Christmas I had them color pictures and we threw this book together. I loved how it turned out and Justin loved it...at least I think he did, he cried when he read it :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426413884773480322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05-rYYrt4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/X5kRgeQo3IM/s400/A+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426413896808516194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05-sFODymI/AAAAAAAAEQY/o9h5tpADO9M/s400/C+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426413886950751154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05-rgfyO7I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/vAh3hhn1GqE/s400/B+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426413905024305986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05-sj02y0I/AAAAAAAAEQg/00NhTBHhoAU/s400/G+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426414409137836578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05_J5y40iI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Shbh07rkeVg/s400/J+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426414401939947986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05_Je-xwdI/AAAAAAAAEQw/RvdG3zq_vcM/s400/I+copy.jpg" /&gt;This is the best one....check out the butt Macie drew on him....hahahaha!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427062351783202258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S1DMdIPvDdI/AAAAAAAAESo/c2Psma56iuY/s400/M+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426414417870482002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05_KaU6alI/AAAAAAAAERI/MZWaahM_BDU/s400/N+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1287463620256411692?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1287463620256411692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1287463620256411692' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1287463620256411692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1287463620256411692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-present-for-justin.html' title='Christmas Present for Justin'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S05-rYYrt4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/X5kRgeQo3IM/s72-c/A+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1550592764049812449</id><published>2010-01-11T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:00:58.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Sweet McKai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was my due date...hes two weeks old :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still so happy not to be preggo and to have him here :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0y4YoJ83xI/AAAAAAAAEQA/p3GfbHENRgo/s1600-h/Z01A-crop-8x12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425914384310132498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0y4YoJ83xI/AAAAAAAAEQA/p3GfbHENRgo/s800/Z01A-crop-8x12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1550592764049812449?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1550592764049812449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1550592764049812449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1550592764049812449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1550592764049812449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweet-mckai.html' title='Sweet McKai'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0y4YoJ83xI/AAAAAAAAEQA/p3GfbHENRgo/s72-c/Z01A-crop-8x12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-4952263479217592510</id><published>2010-01-06T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T06:14:50.262-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Seeing Blue....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;McKai has jaundice and has been under the billi lights for over a week now. So not fun cause I cant hold him much. Luckily I am the only one with boob juice so I get a little more time with him, if not I'd be fighting off everyone else for holding time. We all just love this little guy! He is so so wonderfully sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423860754160304450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0VsnnroQUI/AAAAAAAAEPg/2fY1F_KRzrg/s800/3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Rocking the Mohalk hat and the hand socks :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423860903952516866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0VswVs4BwI/AAAAAAAAEPo/YSgIiYxpMWc/s800/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very concerned Macie, she is such a mama hen with him.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0VsnRTkUaI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Jva4Ydb9BEM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423860748153803170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0VsnRTkUaI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Jva4Ydb9BEM/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-4952263479217592510?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4952263479217592510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=4952263479217592510' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4952263479217592510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/4952263479217592510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/seeing-blue.html' title='Seeing Blue....'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S0VsnnroQUI/AAAAAAAAEPg/2fY1F_KRzrg/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8837865664365922143</id><published>2010-01-01T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:27:47.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>3 Days Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwwHkFYQ9u8/TV9whEXfXOI/AAAAAAAAF1w/ZLWVpMox2x0/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575298577118223586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwwHkFYQ9u8/TV9whEXfXOI/AAAAAAAAF1w/ZLWVpMox2x0/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He already  has a Mohawk..hehehe.  I wonder if he knew how much I love little punk babies and that all of his clothes have skulls and tuff guy stuff on them.  The Mohalk fits him perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8837865664365922143?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8837865664365922143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8837865664365922143' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8837865664365922143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8837865664365922143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-days-old.html' title='3 Days Old'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwwHkFYQ9u8/TV9whEXfXOI/AAAAAAAAF1w/ZLWVpMox2x0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-540070434126931101</id><published>2009-12-31T14:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:24:56.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McKai'/><title type='text'>Two Days Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctp2PIqspZ0/TV9v-sl2I2I/AAAAAAAAF1o/RgeechKB3Mk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 532px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575297986620433250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctp2PIqspZ0/TV9v-sl2I2I/AAAAAAAAF1o/RgeechKB3Mk/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;McKai Facts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He has the cutest little mouse eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kase says his nickname is mickey cause he squeaks all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He actually looks like Macie's newborn pictures more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He sleeps ALOT! But not when I am trying fabulous pics of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-540070434126931101?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/540070434126931101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=540070434126931101' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/540070434126931101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/540070434126931101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-days-old.html' title='Two Days Old'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctp2PIqspZ0/TV9v-sl2I2I/AAAAAAAAF1o/RgeechKB3Mk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-8419584431608177371</id><published>2009-12-29T23:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:51:05.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hes here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzsF-u_f_xI/AAAAAAAAEO4/QA9eMYDWNrQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzsF-u_f_xI/AAAAAAAAEO4/QA9eMYDWNrQ/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420933151794921234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzsF-n0jj1I/AAAAAAAAEOw/DErvZ8uPByY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzsF-n0jj1I/AAAAAAAAEOw/DErvZ8uPByY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420933149869969234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Robert McKai Larsen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born Dec 26th at 8:06 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 lbs 14 oz, 21 in long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the cutest sweetest baby I have ever been around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't cry, just squeaks like a squeaker toy.  We are all loving this little guy, I cant find the words to describe how happy and complete I feel.  I am so in love with him and can't put down. More pics later :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-8419584431608177371?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8419584431608177371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=8419584431608177371' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8419584431608177371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/8419584431608177371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/hes-here.html' title='Hes here!'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzsF-u_f_xI/AAAAAAAAEO4/QA9eMYDWNrQ/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2368663614159932546</id><published>2009-12-22T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:16:53.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kase'/><title type='text'>Kases first YR of Tackle Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had so much fun playing, it is funny to watch him.  He is so timid and not aggressive which is not really a good thing in competitive sports.  He decided that he could be like the Waterboy and hit people hard, it never worked very well.  OH well!  HE had fun, I don't care if he is the star player or the one on the sidelines.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGnXEIJrI/AAAAAAAAEOo/jkao0si1Ets/s1600-h/Jay-Football-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418189468723586738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGnXEIJrI/AAAAAAAAEOo/jkao0si1Ets/s400/Jay-Football-07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGnBxa4jI/AAAAAAAAEOg/AWN6QXROf2w/s1600-h/Game2-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418189463007978034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGnBxa4jI/AAAAAAAAEOg/AWN6QXROf2w/s400/Game2-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGm30oDnI/AAAAAAAAEOY/AeiN28SsdGg/s1600-h/Game2-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418189460337069682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGm30oDnI/AAAAAAAAEOY/AeiN28SsdGg/s400/Game2-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418189452766287282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGmbnnFbI/AAAAAAAAEOI/dHsVUqS1u1c/s400/Game2-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGml-AyDI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/2PRKYCIfH8g/s1600-h/Game2-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418189455544600626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGml-AyDI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/2PRKYCIfH8g/s400/Game2-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2368663614159932546?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2368663614159932546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2368663614159932546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2368663614159932546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2368663614159932546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/kases-first-yr-of-tackle-football.html' title='Kases first YR of Tackle Football'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SzFGnXEIJrI/AAAAAAAAEOo/jkao0si1Ets/s72-c/Jay-Football-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-7818621180490009258</id><published>2009-12-19T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:25:13.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J and I'/><title type='text'>Phantom of the Opera ...Vegas style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah this is from months ago and back when I was teeny tiny preggo but I need to focus on something fun ...I'm trying not to be Debbie Downer without up-ing my "happy pills" dose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin flew out for another conjugal visit and we partied it up in Vegas. He was so cute he surprised me with an amazing room and front row tickets to Phantom....It was so incredibly good I can't talk about it enough! I don't ever want to see it on Broadway I am scared it wont live up to the Vegas standards :) If you haven't seen it U MUST GO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us in the Taxi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417106730098381474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/Sy1t3rXkUqI/AAAAAAAAEOA/WaUh6n16Vpc/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;I had the cutest shoes on....i took them off and changed them for flats as soon as we got a picture with them...all I need is proof then I am a flip flop/flat wearing prego chick :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/Sy1t3TnycMI/AAAAAAAAEN4/gzHrIYtjvFM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417106723723964610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/Sy1t3TnycMI/AAAAAAAAEN4/gzHrIYtjvFM/s400/2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With our playbills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/Sy1t2hGcZNI/AAAAAAAAENw/7z657G-RIjI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417106710162334930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/Sy1t2hGcZNI/AAAAAAAAENw/7z657G-RIjI/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-7818621180490009258?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7818621180490009258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=7818621180490009258' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7818621180490009258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/7818621180490009258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/phantom-of-opera-vegas-style.html' title='Phantom of the Opera ...Vegas style'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/Sy1t3rXkUqI/AAAAAAAAEOA/WaUh6n16Vpc/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-2032264279979570176</id><published>2009-12-14T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:35:58.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of these times I am going to sneeze and my belly is going to split open. I am so huge, so not comfortable, all my jeans are up on the shelf, things arent fitting, I cant find my toes, I cant shave let alone whip my own a*s, I am not fun to be around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I JUST WANT TO BE DONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not sure if I am ready for the baby stage , I just dont want to be preggo anymore, again EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-2032264279979570176?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2032264279979570176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=2032264279979570176' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2032264279979570176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/2032264279979570176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-like.html' title='I feel like'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7843904996226757264.post-1829064023441898261</id><published>2009-11-09T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:05:13.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures taking by Justin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was all after the meltdown....:) I had to give Jdawg a logo since he was so proud of his awesomness.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMpybhw5I/AAAAAAAAEI0/nWF7fGRNw7M/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402363140059022226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMpybhw5I/AAAAAAAAEI0/nWF7fGRNw7M/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ugg I miss my belly 3 weeks ago, I dont know what happened this month but I am 10 lbs heavier and dont have the cute basketball belly look.  sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMbgFaSoI/AAAAAAAAEIs/KCteA_hmQwQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402362894616251010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMbgFaSoI/AAAAAAAAEIs/KCteA_hmQwQ/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMbTku8hI/AAAAAAAAEIk/TacerrLympk/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402362891257967122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMbTku8hI/AAAAAAAAEIk/TacerrLympk/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMaw940aI/AAAAAAAAEIc/jOh5uPe3tJo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402362881968230818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMaw940aI/AAAAAAAAEIc/jOh5uPe3tJo/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMagdsUwI/AAAAAAAAEIU/xbJ75AzuDMU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402362877538226946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMagdsUwI/AAAAAAAAEIU/xbJ75AzuDMU/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMaXtPVMI/AAAAAAAAEIM/MOA47K8j-Lc/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402362875187516610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMaXtPVMI/AAAAAAAAEIM/MOA47K8j-Lc/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7843904996226757264-1829064023441898261?l=notesfrommylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1829064023441898261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7843904996226757264&amp;postID=1829064023441898261' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1829064023441898261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7843904996226757264/posts/default/1829064023441898261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfrommylife.blogspot.com/2009/11/pictures-taking-by-justin.html' title='Pictures taking by Justin'/><author><name>Kellie Larsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775232676329887311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/S3pc3IgDndI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/BuLJnxKoqKA/S220/B31a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RVMiKjNvNBE/SvkMpybhw5I/AAAAAAAAEI0/nWF7fGRNw7M/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
