<?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-9181732213296367098</id><updated>2012-01-07T08:10:23.149-08:00</updated><category term='Zoo'/><category term='May 2008'/><category term='J potty'/><category term='14th'/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home (and other adventures)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5391073339012132597</id><published>2012-01-06T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:52:55.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-je82hnhje5g/TwfPI_fU25I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bZ43_4-QP5s/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-je82hnhje5g/TwfPI_fU25I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bZ43_4-QP5s/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694748007222008722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love, Jenna, Morgan and Taryn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-il-jDjs0pI0/TwfPInEXc5I/AAAAAAAAAgs/V_STSbxBLkk/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-il-jDjs0pI0/TwfPInEXc5I/AAAAAAAAAgs/V_STSbxBLkk/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694748000666481554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a little proof I do exist.  We can thank Morgan for this pic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-5391073339012132597?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5391073339012132597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5391073339012132597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5391073339012132597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5391073339012132597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-je82hnhje5g/TwfPI_fU25I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bZ43_4-QP5s/s72-c/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-3561092464338379275</id><published>2012-01-06T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:37:15.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaPA4dpGlcI/TwfKkCghwSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/-jt45au_M1o/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaPA4dpGlcI/TwfKkCghwSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/-jt45au_M1o/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694742974330683682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pictures should be in reverse order... anyhoo, this is how our photo session ended....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OFZMcO_4kNA/TwfKjQtMIII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qcLJ390lkR8/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OFZMcO_4kNA/TwfKjQtMIII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qcLJ390lkR8/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694742960962019458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and this is how it began. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mE9nfUEMEHE/TwfKijwYG7I/AAAAAAAAAgE/lMQaJHl9jD0/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mE9nfUEMEHE/TwfKijwYG7I/AAAAAAAAAgE/lMQaJHl9jD0/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694742948895792050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found the tree in record time... because the girls and Justin found it before I had a chance to give my input.  It was better this way, trust me.  The tree was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUZVyYBS4C0/TwfKiCOIYPI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Qa5Ku3dP0No/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUZVyYBS4C0/TwfKiCOIYPI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Qa5Ku3dP0No/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694742939893784818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See... it is the best tree on the lot... with the best girls, in my biased opinion, to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JTTl24Ucltk/TwfKhxB13UI/AAAAAAAAAfs/nlh7by4h-SI/s1600/dec%2B16%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JTTl24Ucltk/TwfKhxB13UI/AAAAAAAAAfs/nlh7by4h-SI/s400/dec%2B16%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694742935278837058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's a random picture of our girl scout, Jenna!  Cookie sales are starting tomorrow... anyone, anyone??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-3561092464338379275?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3561092464338379275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=3561092464338379275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/3561092464338379275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/3561092464338379275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaPA4dpGlcI/TwfKkCghwSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/-jt45au_M1o/s72-c/Dec%2B2011%2B010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-7798674917882983920</id><published>2012-01-06T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:24:00.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silly Things We Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4ROqNoxrQQ/TwfGjEKqiGI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LAr4Bn72-qM/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4ROqNoxrQQ/TwfGjEKqiGI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LAr4Bn72-qM/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738559549474914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn has a habit of wrapping herself in the vaccuum cord every time I turn it on.  I finally determined she loves the sound and vibration of the cord.  Makes me laugh every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-biXD8_2_k/TwfGibcxmdI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/J6HSWSHCTI0/s1600/Dec%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-biXD8_2_k/TwfGibcxmdI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/J6HSWSHCTI0/s400/Dec%2B2011%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738548619581906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also known as "box" girl, she can be found trying to sit inside ANY rectangular object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDaxOJPj1A8/TwfGiPpfnfI/AAAAAAAAAfE/A_nf8sN1e9E/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDaxOJPj1A8/TwfGiPpfnfI/AAAAAAAAAfE/A_nf8sN1e9E/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738545451703794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls thought I said "chocolate milk" stand, not "hot chocolate" stand... and "indoor" instead of "outdoor".  A couple weeks later on a sunny Saturday, we accomplished the "Hot Chocolate" stand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgeBblOLQjk/TwfGhctJO2I/AAAAAAAAAe8/RNjHyEhoCTw/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgeBblOLQjk/TwfGhctJO2I/AAAAAAAAAe8/RNjHyEhoCTw/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738531776805730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Complete homemade drum set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIS02JH27U8/TwfGhHUaaDI/AAAAAAAAAes/vUnvuCAvFg4/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIS02JH27U8/TwfGhHUaaDI/AAAAAAAAAes/vUnvuCAvFg4/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694738526035929138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Taryn's favorite places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-7798674917882983920?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7798674917882983920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=7798674917882983920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7798674917882983920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7798674917882983920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/silly-things-we-do.html' title='The Silly Things We Do'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4ROqNoxrQQ/TwfGjEKqiGI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LAr4Bn72-qM/s72-c/Dec%2B2011%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-7985559408592703193</id><published>2012-01-06T19:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T19:54:29.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinkalicious!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHdDpWOl9R4/TwfACulrZMI/AAAAAAAAAek/0XUS9PzJehI/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHdDpWOl9R4/TwfACulrZMI/AAAAAAAAAek/0XUS9PzJehI/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731406931616962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna and I went to the play "Pinkalicious" with some friends in November.  What a magical night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBj_mzvQw5o/TwfACcJwpAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/y8blLujbRag/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBj_mzvQw5o/TwfACcJwpAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/y8blLujbRag/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731401982682114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna's drawing post-show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNTRmQbE0f8/Twe_zS7FLvI/AAAAAAAAAeE/fI_IZClj-ic/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNTRmQbE0f8/Twe_zS7FLvI/AAAAAAAAAeE/fI_IZClj-ic/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731141807156978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After waiting an eternity to eat at BJs, we enjoyed dinner after the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjU3Qe0GQ90/Twe_y3yj3pI/AAAAAAAAAd4/43OSCsUsMe8/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjU3Qe0GQ90/Twe_y3yj3pI/AAAAAAAAAd4/43OSCsUsMe8/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731134523661970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prior to the show we enjoyed pink cupcakes and sang "Happy Birthday" to Jenna's friends... what a great way to celebrate a girlie birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MoOTVIYygww/Twe_yswlaBI/AAAAAAAAAds/PpUSI-r_u-s/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MoOTVIYygww/Twe_yswlaBI/AAAAAAAAAds/PpUSI-r_u-s/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731131562584082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those tongues are definitely... hmmm.... PINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWxL_lIuI2E/Twe_x2AYL8I/AAAAAAAAAdg/AOjIgiezHeI/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWxL_lIuI2E/Twe_x2AYL8I/AAAAAAAAAdg/AOjIgiezHeI/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731116864876482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the girls' big sister made these cute presents and decorated the suburban for our festive evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qVmDiJLk2w/Twe_xnL-yfI/AAAAAAAAAdU/F41HZx-boiU/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qVmDiJLk2w/Twe_xnL-yfI/AAAAAAAAAdU/F41HZx-boiU/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694731112887011826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We must do this again... Purplicious.... Goldalicious???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-7985559408592703193?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7985559408592703193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=7985559408592703193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7985559408592703193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7985559408592703193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinkalicious.html' title='Pinkalicious!!!!!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHdDpWOl9R4/TwfACulrZMI/AAAAAAAAAek/0XUS9PzJehI/s72-c/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-1652186069017949806</id><published>2012-01-06T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T19:40:57.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween...catching up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4ao-0foV7I/Twe9fb_CZEI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IQiK2Pn8SZ4/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4ao-0foV7I/Twe9fb_CZEI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IQiK2Pn8SZ4/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694728601619031106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jenna bobbing for a doughnut at our ward Halloween Party.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjOktZ3qUk8/Twe9etJd3VI/AAAAAAAAAc8/9YXmoq686tA/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjOktZ3qUk8/Twe9etJd3VI/AAAAAAAAAc8/9YXmoq686tA/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694728589046308178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;Morgan enjoyed dressing up with her preschool friends this year.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wAVGmmzvSJc/Twe9eQQlj6I/AAAAAAAAAcw/f7lSrD3IS78/s1600/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wAVGmmzvSJc/Twe9eQQlj6I/AAAAAAAAAcw/f7lSrD3IS78/s400/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694728581291544482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan's choice was inspired by her love for everything "princess", Taryn wore the same costume all our girls have worn, and Jenna decided to be a witch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-1652186069017949806?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1652186069017949806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=1652186069017949806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1652186069017949806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1652186069017949806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/halloweencatching-up.html' title='Halloween...catching up!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4ao-0foV7I/Twe9fb_CZEI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IQiK2Pn8SZ4/s72-c/Halloween-Dec.2011%2B024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2949011054308591913</id><published>2011-11-12T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T08:45:32.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana and Pumpkins!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WA350DXuh8o/Tr6eyRERtYI/AAAAAAAAAcY/k8dRUUorIjM/s1600/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WA350DXuh8o/Tr6eyRERtYI/AAAAAAAAAcY/k8dRUUorIjM/s400/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674147166945392002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom came to visit in October, and of course we went to Bi-Zi Farms!  This is our fourth year going, but first time on a weekend without a group.  We loved all the "extras" available on the weekend.... bigger pumpkins, duck races, pony rides, corn grinding, and the PUMPKIN LAUNCH! We had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zRHVM-dItA/Tr6exwlrNgI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ENphAc-cqxs/s1600/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zRHVM-dItA/Tr6exwlrNgI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ENphAc-cqxs/s400/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674147158227105282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna and Nana on the hay ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TT2uTOmYfNo/Tr6expM-69I/AAAAAAAAAcA/X3-tTxW2G9M/s1600/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TT2uTOmYfNo/Tr6expM-69I/AAAAAAAAAcA/X3-tTxW2G9M/s400/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674147156244491218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duck races, fueled by hand water pumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OGks-MFZTaw/Tr6ewlNzcaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/-ZK90qe4790/s1600/Palm%2BSprings%2B2011%2B078.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OGks-MFZTaw/Tr6ewlNzcaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/-ZK90qe4790/s400/Palm%2BSprings%2B2011%2B078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674147137994322338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan playing "follow-the-leader" with Nana at the red barn park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_rDvJ-JarE/Tr6eweCzDOI/AAAAAAAAAbo/SQtjGFT5nrs/s1600/Palm%2BSprings%2B2011%2B074.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_rDvJ-JarE/Tr6eweCzDOI/AAAAAAAAAbo/SQtjGFT5nrs/s400/Palm%2BSprings%2B2011%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674147136069111010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn's love for the swing is fading... she was trying to climb out.  Taryn bonded well with Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cnC-TtNNEw/Tr6djqvEr6I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DOY2lPAvPgE/s1600/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cnC-TtNNEw/Tr6djqvEr6I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DOY2lPAvPgE/s400/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674145816626114466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who's idea was the giant pumpkin?  It was a bit of a circus act getting those pumpkins back on the hay ride and to the car:)  We tried convincing Nana to take one home on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQxZzfXv4Kc/Tr6dixuWe8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/idRCLMlGbis/s1600/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQxZzfXv4Kc/Tr6dixuWe8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/idRCLMlGbis/s400/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674145801322265538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the pumpkin launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RSmTdu4he0/Tr6dipQn9lI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9l83i0d_ZgM/s1600/Nana%2527s%2BTrip%2B2011%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RSmTdu4he0/Tr6dipQn9lI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9l83i0d_ZgM/s400/Nana%2527s%2BTrip%2B2011%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674145799050098258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a trail behind our house, we loved our walks with Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rM1qz3wQAOs/Tr6dh_647EI/AAAAAAAAAa4/n9jTVdspXJc/s1600/Nana%2527s%2BTrip%2B2011%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rM1qz3wQAOs/Tr6dh_647EI/AAAAAAAAAa4/n9jTVdspXJc/s400/Nana%2527s%2BTrip%2B2011%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674145787953081410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan and Mr. Caterpillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckFPGMjrqB0/Tr6dhn6hZpI/AAAAAAAAAas/l-bCMIpvUoI/s1600/Nana%2527s%2BTrip%2B2011%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckFPGMjrqB0/Tr6dhn6hZpI/AAAAAAAAAas/l-bCMIpvUoI/s400/Nana%2527s%2BTrip%2B2011%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674145781509088914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan, Jenna and Taryn... our sweeties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2949011054308591913?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2949011054308591913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2949011054308591913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2949011054308591913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2949011054308591913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/nana-and-pumpkins.html' title='Nana and Pumpkins!!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WA350DXuh8o/Tr6eyRERtYI/AAAAAAAAAcY/k8dRUUorIjM/s72-c/Bi-Zi%2BFarms%2B2011%2B055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-7866145529127763946</id><published>2011-10-09T21:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:10:47.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taryn's 1st Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4plJkzrN-E/TpJ72t9LdSI/AAAAAAAAAZE/J_FuSIrCa6Y/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B052.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4plJkzrN-E/TpJ72t9LdSI/AAAAAAAAAZE/J_FuSIrCa6Y/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723861537486114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn received this cute baby doll from Grammi and Papa.  I'm sure T won't mind if Morgan borrows it;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jml7iRtwcH8/TpJ72dxVcfI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CILz2hGEaGQ/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jml7iRtwcH8/TpJ72dxVcfI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CILz2hGEaGQ/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723857192841714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn's friend, Troy, came to her party with his family.  Emily and I were walking buddies when we were pregnant with these two.  I can't believe a year has gone by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--07zE_OVzXg/TpJ72AgdzcI/AAAAAAAAAY0/KMgfSTzAKkE/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--07zE_OVzXg/TpJ72AgdzcI/AAAAAAAAAY0/KMgfSTzAKkE/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723849337458114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn taste tested her cake first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiMjMbKdXqk/TpJ71wDoL0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Fh2eEYtdTA0/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiMjMbKdXqk/TpJ71wDoL0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Fh2eEYtdTA0/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723844921536322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... then discovered she could make a mess and put it in her hair.  I think some of it made it in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEVVKJGceI8/TpJ7MW7fIRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wjKKSJk949s/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEVVKJGceI8/TpJ7MW7fIRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wjKKSJk949s/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723133801865490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna LOVES to plan and prepare for parties!  She carefully made the top two "Happy Birthday" signs, and Morgan contributed one as well.  They were both such good helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J64NTEtkgtI/TpJ7MLq6hiI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aAk9bfepPa4/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B054.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J64NTEtkgtI/TpJ7MLq6hiI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aAk9bfepPa4/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723130779567650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7GdWasRanM/TpJ7LxJde6I/AAAAAAAAAYU/qIsF98we7pM/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B037.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7GdWasRanM/TpJ7LxJde6I/AAAAAAAAAYU/qIsF98we7pM/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723123659930530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before church today I just had to attempt a group photo:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SrP9bs8EQqA/TpJ7LvEsM9I/AAAAAAAAAYM/Vqb6WY0h6tM/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SrP9bs8EQqA/TpJ7LvEsM9I/AAAAAAAAAYM/Vqb6WY0h6tM/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723123103052754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the cake the rest of us enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXyHQDIGalc/TpJ7LXCi28I/AAAAAAAAAYE/sUmCl-Yo-7Q/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXyHQDIGalc/TpJ7LXCi28I/AAAAAAAAAYE/sUmCl-Yo-7Q/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661723116651600834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This reminds me of the picture in my baby book with Kami holding me, and Becki by my side.  I think my mom's caption was "Don't drop me, Kami!"  So, in keeping with tradition, "Don't drop me, Jenna!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-7866145529127763946?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7866145529127763946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=7866145529127763946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7866145529127763946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7866145529127763946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/taryns-1st-birthday.html' title='Taryn&apos;s 1st Birthday!!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4plJkzrN-E/TpJ72t9LdSI/AAAAAAAAAZE/J_FuSIrCa6Y/s72-c/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-8397636014107966449</id><published>2011-10-09T21:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:51:27.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan's 1st Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGvplya6Y94/TpJ4Y_wdd1I/AAAAAAAAAX0/jZQwP3NtAgo/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGvplya6Y94/TpJ4Y_wdd1I/AAAAAAAAAX0/jZQwP3NtAgo/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661720052385019730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whereas Morgan has completed a month of preschool at our house, Tuesday was her first day at another teacher's house.  She was excited to go to "Daniel's" house and was all smiles when I picked her up.  It was "D" day, and they made dog ears, plus did a lot of fun activities.  Morgan is practicing writing letters.  We are working with her on saying "L's" and "R's".  She is such a fun-loving, imaginative girl.  She loves to play house with Jenna, and is very nurturing with her baby dolls and play animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cQirmPs8D4/TpJ4YjZTReI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IdA6hI7RZOM/s1600/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cQirmPs8D4/TpJ4YjZTReI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IdA6hI7RZOM/s400/Taryn%2527s%2B1st%2BBirthday%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661720044771689954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-8397636014107966449?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8397636014107966449/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5402291098074172548</id><published>2011-08-25T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T09:49:15.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July and Muttin Bustin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3C4pGFZi3Vc/TlZ5CDikODI/AAAAAAAAAXU/7zPAVfTT2oM/s1600/8.18.11.summer2011%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3C4pGFZi3Vc/TlZ5CDikODI/AAAAAAAAAXU/7zPAVfTT2oM/s320/8.18.11.summer2011%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644832259172481074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Justin holding Taryn in our classic hand-me-down dress that all the girls have worn on the 4th.... that would be Taryn, not Justin, in the dress;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ceI_LHzhsCw/TlZ5B52TV-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/LnZs9XZFr7I/s1600/8.18.11.summer2011%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ceI_LHzhsCw/TlZ5B52TV-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/LnZs9XZFr7I/s320/8.18.11.summer2011%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644832256570906594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After completing my first 10K since the 8th grade, we all sat down and enjoyed our city's annual parade.  Emily and I ran together finishing somewhere in the middle-to-end of the pack:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08xWpHmB8RE/TlZ5BeKLk5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y8BMUenO_OM/s1600/8.18.11.summer2011%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08xWpHmB8RE/TlZ5BeKLk5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y8BMUenO_OM/s320/8.18.11.summer2011%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644832249138090898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend, Sheena invited Jenna and Morgan to participate in Muttin Bustin at a rodeo this summer.  Jenna was no. 8, Morgan 9.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aq-7sNT79O4/TlZ5BBAfTRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/YA8a2lqx2EE/s1600/8.18.11.summer2011%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aq-7sNT79O4/TlZ5BBAfTRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/YA8a2lqx2EE/s320/8.18.11.summer2011%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644832241312812306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls did awesome.  Jenna rode the sheep for 6 seconds, and Morgan did her best until the clown took her off fearing she was too light and would fall.  For participating they received these t-shirts that they love wearing as pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkopFf7cdDs/TlZ5A9fiIfI/AAAAAAAAAW0/hZ4ZrApZtVY/s1600/8.18.11.summer2011%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkopFf7cdDs/TlZ5A9fiIfI/AAAAAAAAAW0/hZ4ZrApZtVY/s320/8.18.11.summer2011%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644832240369279474" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9181732213296367098-5402291098074172548?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5402291098074172548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5402291098074172548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5402291098074172548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5402291098074172548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/4th-of-july-and-muttin-bustin.html' title='4th of July and Muttin Bustin'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3C4pGFZi3Vc/TlZ5CDikODI/AAAAAAAAAXU/7zPAVfTT2oM/s72-c/8.18.11.summer2011%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2939520450291514863</id><published>2011-06-06T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:01:04.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Fj2gGmDX9Q/Te1jF4R-eCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ifvMTKxaJVM/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Fj2gGmDX9Q/Te1jF4R-eCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ifvMTKxaJVM/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615253263059154978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbYKThKkezM/Te1jFstRRoI/AAAAAAAAAWc/D-Q8aaTuYS8/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbYKThKkezM/Te1jFstRRoI/AAAAAAAAAWc/D-Q8aaTuYS8/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615253259952408194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mfTzfjNBTf4/Te1im8tSlXI/AAAAAAAAAWU/1jgTmXa1mE8/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B050.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mfTzfjNBTf4/Te1im8tSlXI/AAAAAAAAAWU/1jgTmXa1mE8/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615252731671516530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JqQzZpwaSDI/Te1imaHTknI/AAAAAAAAAWM/P1zRxp6P3ok/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JqQzZpwaSDI/Te1imaHTknI/AAAAAAAAAWM/P1zRxp6P3ok/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615252722385392242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5BqZQv4nhs/Te1il-42KNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/q2VhgF-8Dpc/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5BqZQv4nhs/Te1il-42KNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/q2VhgF-8Dpc/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615252715076987090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbwGHAiBdQQ/Te1ilm3QmoI/AAAAAAAAAV8/HCszYEYgSvQ/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B042.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbwGHAiBdQQ/Te1ilm3QmoI/AAAAAAAAAV8/HCszYEYgSvQ/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615252708627880578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksXmDfcJjPQ/Te1ilM98QhI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Wp79iwWK7ZA/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksXmDfcJjPQ/Te1ilM98QhI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Wp79iwWK7ZA/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615252701676585490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our sweet Morgan is 3 years old today!  She loves her new bike.  She acted shy when she woke up and saw it in the family room.  She enjoyed helping make her barn cake and animal cupcakes.  The "pig" was her cupcake of choice at the party.  Jenna has been so mature, making sure Morgan gets to choose everything first.  Morgan enjoyed playing "duck-duck-goose" with her friends at the park.  I love Morgan and all her talents.  She brings a sweetness to the room.  Sometimes that sweetness is accompanied with mischief in the form of messes (wipes emptied from containers, pen marks on the furniture, etc. etc.).  She likes to do things on her own terms, or with mommy helping along side her.  She helps herself to just about anything... in the fridge, cupboards, backyard, or garage.  She can be so kind, sweet and shy, but watch out because she knows how to defend herself (and her property).  She once threw a 6 yr-old off her tricycle.  She is so loveable and likes to snuggle with her family members.  We love and adore Morgan so much!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2939520450291514863?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2939520450291514863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2939520450291514863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2939520450291514863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2939520450291514863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/morgans-3rd-birthday.html' title='Morgan&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Fj2gGmDX9Q/Te1jF4R-eCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ifvMTKxaJVM/s72-c/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2897911471300358712</id><published>2011-06-06T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:26:01.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jn4H5MLWhY/Te1bcthvcnI/AAAAAAAAAVc/LLWaa8clLv4/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B039.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615244859216458354" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdfGuF8f6dg/Te1bcIHgcMI/AAAAAAAAAVU/7SO20nH3vBM/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B033.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615244849174311106" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lunn6EcOC_Y/Te1hSSBPh1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Y454s_Wh1VY/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lunn6EcOC_Y/Te1hSSBPh1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Y454s_Wh1VY/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615251277103466322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGzu_SGquMk/Te1hR-fu6YI/AAAAAAAAAVk/_hOHNOcLhXg/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGzu_SGquMk/Te1hR-fu6YI/AAAAAAAAAVk/_hOHNOcLhXg/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615251271862643074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--D6QBUmRbpY/Te1bb78yBJI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qpQUSaRwjso/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--D6QBUmRbpY/Te1bb78yBJI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qpQUSaRwjso/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615244845908100242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6g4pYFonsuQ/Te1bbdCJnpI/AAAAAAAAAVE/DBuAIYSzld4/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6g4pYFonsuQ/Te1bbdCJnpI/AAAAAAAAAVE/DBuAIYSzld4/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615244837609119378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WNE2d3qhjE4/Te1bbIio8rI/AAAAAAAAAU8/N1RdzNGlEQI/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WNE2d3qhjE4/Te1bbIio8rI/AAAAAAAAAU8/N1RdzNGlEQI/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WNE2d3qhjE4/Te1bbIio8rI/AAAAAAAAAU8/N1RdzNGlEQI/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615244832108245682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always love my birthdays. I feel such an outpouring of love from everyone.  This year the chocolate cake made by Justin, Jenna &amp;amp; Morgan was delicious! I can't wait to try my new bluetooth headset.  Mom's text to me after i sent her a picture of Morgan sporting HER new birthday purse from Nana read "oops, Haley that purse is actually YOURS:)"  We all had a good laugh!  Justin's mom watched the girls for me while I got my haircut.  Mary and her girls came up and celebrated with me as well.  Thank you, all my family and friends, for your birthday wishes, cards, presents and banana bread and for making my day so fun and bright!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2897911471300358712?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2897911471300358712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2897911471300358712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2897911471300358712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2897911471300358712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jn4H5MLWhY/Te1bcthvcnI/AAAAAAAAAVc/LLWaa8clLv4/s72-c/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-1088111264088744144</id><published>2011-06-06T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:52:07.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpsEc4wXwq4/Te1YI1_ilEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aB67Zorw6to/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpsEc4wXwq4/Te1YI1_ilEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aB67Zorw6to/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615241219356660802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jU--JslocDY/Te1YIRNSLCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/RtPDnBQaYBU/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jU--JslocDY/Te1YIRNSLCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/RtPDnBQaYBU/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615241209482193954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nX8syGSzIBM/Te1YH680y6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/SSi8lZ2AiIM/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nX8syGSzIBM/Te1YH680y6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/SSi8lZ2AiIM/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615241203507579810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RHLyxj8Jkk/Te1YHeQYULI/AAAAAAAAAUc/hSo2q63RXyE/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RHLyxj8Jkk/Te1YHeQYULI/AAAAAAAAAUc/hSo2q63RXyE/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615241195804971186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qo-o4fLISeg/Te1YHNT2VSI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DRgS16WfkfA/s1600/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qo-o4fLISeg/Te1YHNT2VSI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DRgS16WfkfA/s320/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615241191256118562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed this hike last year so much that we decided to do it again.  After hiking to Wahclella Falls, we visited the fish hatchery... Herman the 70 yr-old sturgeon is still alive and well.  Eastwind Drive-in is still popular. Jenna remembered she had a strawberry flavor burst ice cream cone last time, so she tried raspberry this time.  Morgan and I had black cherry, Justin had chocolate vanilla swirl.  (Our girls like to remember these details). Taryn loved riding in the backpack, and was scratching at Daddy's neck.  Morgan wanted to be held, but we knew she could walk.  She walked most of the 2 miles all by herself.  She liked holding my hand and tugging on it to stop every 2 feet so she could pick a flower. Jenna led the crew with her friend, Allie, on the way back.  We were so glad 3 friend families could come with their 4 kids per family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-1088111264088744144?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1088111264088744144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=1088111264088744144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1088111264088744144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1088111264088744144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-hike.html' title='Memorial Day Hike'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpsEc4wXwq4/Te1YI1_ilEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aB67Zorw6to/s72-c/Morgan%2527s%2B3rd%2BB-day%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-8855434420550990064</id><published>2011-04-23T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:40:49.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4igSpFKwH_E/TbO325y_Z2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/yYsvCO9zLgo/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4igSpFKwH_E/TbO325y_Z2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/yYsvCO9zLgo/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599020915607168866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LSLW-BRMuG8/TbO1ztwURjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Z2kZu9Ik23E/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LSLW-BRMuG8/TbO1ztwURjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Z2kZu9Ik23E/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599018661811865138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yErAA1Q0eDQ/TbO1zHdj3II/AAAAAAAAAT4/tBa0EY3Xrn4/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yErAA1Q0eDQ/TbO1zHdj3II/AAAAAAAAAT4/tBa0EY3Xrn4/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599018651532647554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQhh82pWa_M/TbO1yvKfqQI/AAAAAAAAATw/0viuK4sIZtE/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQhh82pWa_M/TbO1yvKfqQI/AAAAAAAAATw/0viuK4sIZtE/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599018645010229506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1PRKS2pv9w/TbO1yRnBWrI/AAAAAAAAATo/-Tpj0rOaJB0/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1PRKS2pv9w/TbO1yRnBWrI/AAAAAAAAATo/-Tpj0rOaJB0/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599018637076814514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YG9HannzIug/TbO1xyFk4SI/AAAAAAAAATg/iXbk4fRMTu8/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YG9HannzIug/TbO1xyFk4SI/AAAAAAAAATg/iXbk4fRMTu8/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599018628615037218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our little town came alive in celebration of Easter.  Actually, the fun started a week ago when we noticed the giant "Easter Eggs" in the roundabout.  (I just realized how small our town is - "THE" roundabout... no stoplights either).  The eggs were huge concrete mixers - the kind you find on trucks - and they had been painted in pastel colors and placed there by a giant Easter Bunny, I guess.  The girls were amazed by them.  The fun continued with an Easter egg hunt at a local park.  Jenna and Morgan collected eggs, searched through a hay bail for treats and had a high school girl paint bunny faces. Taryn is growing so much.  She is over 19 lbs at 6 1/2 months, and 27 1/2 inches.  She is the same length as Jenna and Morgan were at this age, but she weighs 3 to 4 lbs more.  Taryn has become confident rolling from back to front and vise versa all over the floor!  We love her!!  Jenna and Morgan are amazing big sisters.  They are patient with her, they teach her about life, and are thrilled when she does new things.  Both big sisters tattled on her today for breaking the same toy.  She did not really break the toy, and, sorry Taryn - you will have a hard time hiding anything from anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-8855434420550990064?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8855434420550990064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=8855434420550990064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8855434420550990064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8855434420550990064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4igSpFKwH_E/TbO325y_Z2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/yYsvCO9zLgo/s72-c/4.23.11.Easter%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2573058416611228332</id><published>2011-04-23T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:17:03.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Close to Holland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osjbAt5L9Bk/TbOyQrGjCRI/AAAAAAAAATY/FdEyv3SoAGg/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osjbAt5L9Bk/TbOyQrGjCRI/AAAAAAAAATY/FdEyv3SoAGg/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599014761269496082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-WVjJQPIQM/TbOyQI7QoTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-MZPvHRAqfs/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-WVjJQPIQM/TbOyQI7QoTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-MZPvHRAqfs/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599014752095346994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tUzUOy0nuQ/TbOyP9AhwiI/AAAAAAAAATI/V_W3TE7GVH0/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tUzUOy0nuQ/TbOyP9AhwiI/AAAAAAAAATI/V_W3TE7GVH0/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599014748896215586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsyxfEYGYS8/TbOyPoPcGyI/AAAAAAAAATA/O31MDY3Ssx8/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsyxfEYGYS8/TbOyPoPcGyI/AAAAAAAAATA/O31MDY3Ssx8/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599014743321615138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbOvuGNJ8Xo/TbOyPe2grXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5QxOhjEzdBg/s1600/4.23.11.Easter%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbOvuGNJ8Xo/TbOyPe2grXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5QxOhjEzdBg/s320/4.23.11.Easter%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599014740801138034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas I've never been to Holland, I feel a strong connection to this country because of my family's history.  My dad's parents immigrated to the United States from Holland when they were teens, and what I know of Holland I learned from them.  Since tulips, windmills and wooden shoes are symbolic to this country, I felt sentimental as I visited a local tulip farm with my girls. &lt;div&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/9181732213296367098-2573058416611228332?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2573058416611228332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2573058416611228332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2573058416611228332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2573058416611228332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/feeling-close-to-holland.html' title='Feeling Close to Holland'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osjbAt5L9Bk/TbOyQrGjCRI/AAAAAAAAATY/FdEyv3SoAGg/s72-c/4.23.11.Easter%2B018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-623339973189176520</id><published>2011-04-23T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T11:23:56.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna's 5th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBTJrpMZ1_0/TbMZFlFPa9I/AAAAAAAAASw/bmT6oa4gtDQ/s1600/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBTJrpMZ1_0/TbMZFlFPa9I/AAAAAAAAASw/bmT6oa4gtDQ/s320/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598846345395792850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBA5eYGyjsw/TbMYsl7QSoI/AAAAAAAAASo/KUxwBgWPKAI/s1600/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBA5eYGyjsw/TbMYsl7QSoI/AAAAAAAAASo/KUxwBgWPKAI/s320/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598845916125612674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3kFqQohUPw/TbMYsYreJvI/AAAAAAAAASg/j0MQnuPIo3I/s1600/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3kFqQohUPw/TbMYsYreJvI/AAAAAAAAASg/j0MQnuPIo3I/s320/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598845912569751282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jIn3ROYYTeM/TbMYsJjcqoI/AAAAAAAAASY/3XB3v_CxaAE/s1600/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jIn3ROYYTeM/TbMYsJjcqoI/AAAAAAAAASY/3XB3v_CxaAE/s320/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598845908509567618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKf4DRkumFY/TbMYr-7v3vI/AAAAAAAAASQ/-2MC6J7kCGE/s1600/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKf4DRkumFY/TbMYr-7v3vI/AAAAAAAAASQ/-2MC6J7kCGE/s320/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598845905658699506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSWhLK55mAU/TbMYrtNnkGI/AAAAAAAAASI/mK65a4HYZAo/s1600/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSWhLK55mAU/TbMYrtNnkGI/AAAAAAAAASI/mK65a4HYZAo/s320/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598845900901814370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our baby girl is 5!  Justin and I were remembering the nicknames we called her when she was a baby - from "Baby Jenna" to "Princess" and "Princessca", which became "Cessca" or "Cessie". We have put aside these nicknames to make way for ones more fit for a 5-going-on-15 yr-old - Jenna or Jen.  Of course as parents we slip in the occasional "sweetie pie, Jenna-Lou, or Jenna Louise."  Oh, but what's in a name? We love Jenna so much and here are some of the reasons we think she is so special: (.....to be continued)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9181732213296367098-623339973189176520?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/623339973189176520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=623339973189176520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/623339973189176520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/623339973189176520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/jennas-5th-birthday.html' title='Jenna&apos;s 5th Birthday!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBTJrpMZ1_0/TbMZFlFPa9I/AAAAAAAAASw/bmT6oa4gtDQ/s72-c/04.04.11.forNana.Grammy%2B030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5154768295332593265</id><published>2010-12-25T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T22:19:31.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona - Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbzGrXFjFI/AAAAAAAAAR8/A6FQnBhbB1U/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbzGrXFjFI/AAAAAAAAAR8/A6FQnBhbB1U/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554894486452407378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much fun seeing my parents, all my siblings and our kids' cousins in Arizona over Thanksgiving.  McKenna, Tyler &amp;amp; Monica's daughter, is a super cutie whose sweet disposition we hope rubs off on Taryn:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbzGfek5XI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vyuThHRjTyI/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbzGfek5XI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vyuThHRjTyI/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554894483262596466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was funny to play this game where we had to guess the child by only looking at their eyes through the paper cutouts.  Some of us could not even guess our own kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbyl8o1wsI/AAAAAAAAARs/DfkPeaKau2o/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbyl8o1wsI/AAAAAAAAARs/DfkPeaKau2o/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554893924154589890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My kids are more brave than I around animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbyltu58jI/AAAAAAAAARk/uSdPdScvTfQ/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbyltu58jI/AAAAAAAAARk/uSdPdScvTfQ/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554893920153498162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna is a natural... feeding the giraffe at the Phoenix zoo a piece of lettuce.  I was laughing so hard at how the zookeepers were complaining of freezing in 58 degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbylcy-1dI/AAAAAAAAARc/lbX3sLe91X8/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbylcy-1dI/AAAAAAAAARc/lbX3sLe91X8/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554893915607193042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we were looking at the tortoises we saw a hare hopping about inside the exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbylFrBh0I/AAAAAAAAARU/dc0FPadZ53o/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbylFrBh0I/AAAAAAAAARU/dc0FPadZ53o/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554893909399799618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hooray for a heated pool and a good friend/cousin to play with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbyk1fTimI/AAAAAAAAARM/lOPR79IfQKk/s1600/11.30.10.Arizona%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbyk1fTimI/AAAAAAAAARM/lOPR79IfQKk/s320/11.30.10.Arizona%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554893905055681122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-5154768295332593265?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5154768295332593265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5154768295332593265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5154768295332593265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5154768295332593265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/arizona-thanksgiving.html' title='Arizona - Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbzGrXFjFI/AAAAAAAAAR8/A6FQnBhbB1U/s72-c/11.30.10.Arizona%2B027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-3175204161379070394</id><published>2010-12-25T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T23:39:31.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taryn - 1 month old / Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsq85Z1LI/AAAAAAAAARE/a2tTeOjSlhU/s1600/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsq85Z1LI/AAAAAAAAARE/a2tTeOjSlhU/s320/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554887413053641906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna is an amazing big sister to Taryn... she is so good at assessing her needs.  You'll notice in a lot of these pictures Taryn is crying.  She cries a lot.  As she approaches 3 months she is definitely getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsqSwWrnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/WJQ2If7Rq6E/s1600/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsqSwWrnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/WJQ2If7Rq6E/s320/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554887401741397618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan is very matter-of-fact regarding her sister.  If Taryn cries and Morgan sees that nobody is taking care of her, Morgan will try to give her a binki or pick her up.  I feel like I always need to be on my toes protecting our children from each other.  Jenna and Morgan are a funny combo... their fights escalate because Jenna fights with words and Morgan physically - grabbing, scratching, pulling, etc. - you can guess who usually wins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsqNvR4rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wJRPCXasEis/s1600/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsqNvR4rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wJRPCXasEis/s320/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554887400394711730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first couple months we appreciated these peaceful moments when Taryn slept.  Poor thing just cried so much... fortunately we could keep her content a lot of the time by holding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbspwRG07I/AAAAAAAAAQs/NPk30s7_6ug/s1600/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbspwRG07I/AAAAAAAAAQs/NPk30s7_6ug/s320/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554887392483529650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn wore the same blessing dress as her sisters.  We enjoyed family coming to celebrate this special day with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbspiQaEkI/AAAAAAAAAQk/EQu5rX_O2dY/s1600/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbspiQaEkI/AAAAAAAAAQk/EQu5rX_O2dY/s320/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554887388722500162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-3175204161379070394?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3175204161379070394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=3175204161379070394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/3175204161379070394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/3175204161379070394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/taryn-1-month-old-blessing-day.html' title='Taryn - 1 month old / Blessing Day'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TRbsq85Z1LI/AAAAAAAAARE/a2tTeOjSlhU/s72-c/11.17.10%2Bbaby%2BTaryn%252C%2Bblessing%2Betc%2B018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-7965845905856380420</id><published>2010-10-23T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:13:36.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Taryn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1iTrCSUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/LPxzplV8xqc/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1iTrCSUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/LPxzplV8xqc/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531253262109526338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1iA3xLnI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/OuxXoXRaLJs/s1600/IMG_1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1iA3xLnI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/OuxXoXRaLJs/s320/IMG_1546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531253257062657650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1hyWlzeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OsPeb73dzrU/s1600/IMG_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1hyWlzeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OsPeb73dzrU/s320/IMG_1530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531253253165403618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1ho1GrLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GAMx4Rh9apc/s1600/IMG_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1ho1GrLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GAMx4Rh9apc/s320/IMG_1556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531253250609032370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1hOqA7WI/AAAAAAAAAP4/466XVpjQQFw/s1600/IMG_1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1hOqA7WI/AAAAAAAAAP4/466XVpjQQFw/s320/IMG_1533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531253243583196514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Early Monday morning, October 4th I woke up about 2am and was feeling contractions.  I woke up Justin, told him I was in labor and that we needed to start getting ready to go to the hospital.  After walking all over the house finishing little "nesting" projects, I sat down to rest for a few minutes, and the contractions stopped.  We were bummed... with my first two I had gone into labor without any false alarms.  The pre-labor with Taryn came and went all week.  Finally, Saturday morning, October 9th, I was feeling contractions again about 10 to 12 minutes apart.  This time they were a little stronger and I decided (didn't "think", "DECIDED") I was in labor.  Justin and I called Kate, who so kindly came over in the middle of the night to stay with the girls while we ventured to the hospital.  We arrived about 4:30am and I was dilated to a 2.  Woops... I thought at that point I had jumped the gun and we were going to be sent home.  The nurse sent us on an exciting date of walking the halls of the hospital for an hour.. I actually enjoyed that time to walk and talk with Justin.  Afterwards I had dilated to 4cm!  I was so happy we got to stay.  I opted for the epidural.  The possible side-effect of blood pressure lowering happened to me after I received it, which made me feel light-headed and a little panicked, but the anesthesiologist was ready with the meds to bring my blood pressure back to normal.  At 5:40pm, Taryn Jane was born weighing 9lbs 4oz, and 22 inches long.  Jenna and Morgan are enjoying their little sister.  Jenna loves to hold Taryn and likes to ask, "do you recognize my voice?" Morgan will hold Taryn on her lap for about 2 seconds, then say, "all done."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-7965845905856380420?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7965845905856380420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=7965845905856380420' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7965845905856380420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7965845905856380420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/welcome-taryn.html' title='Welcome Taryn'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TML1iTrCSUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/LPxzplV8xqc/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2810192290056405756</id><published>2010-09-30T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T22:16:06.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Baby: A Girlie House Awaits</title><content type='html'>Baby number 3 should have no worries about her environment being very "girlie".  From pink polka dots on bedding everywhere, to dolls and dress-up clothes.  Even the trike in the backyard is pink and purple.  But, oh wait, there is ONE toy that little boys tend to be more interested in... a train with tracks.  I thought the girls would play with it a lot, but they had lost interest... until today when Jenna entered the room holding an oval -shaped train track she put together.  I spoke too soon when she corrected me, "Mom, it's a necklass... I made it for you!" So rest assured - if you were worried - baby girl 3... the house is completely girlified... with one exception... Daddy &amp;amp; a few of his things.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can't wait to meet you, baby!  Mommy is having a few contractions here &amp;amp; there.  One week until your due date... October 8, 2010.&lt;br /&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/9181732213296367098-2810192290056405756?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2810192290056405756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2810192290056405756' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2810192290056405756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2810192290056405756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-baby-girlie-house-awaits.html' title='To Baby: A Girlie House Awaits'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-959891762719717113</id><published>2010-08-06T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T15:27:07.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI8yIfDuI/AAAAAAAAAPk/u6sYOgd16Qs/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI8yIfDuI/AAAAAAAAAPk/u6sYOgd16Qs/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502423422570794722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna absolutely loved her first dance class today!  A mom who converted her garage into a dance studio held a dance camp where the girls could try out ballet, jazz and tap to see what they like and what class they would best fit into in the fall.  Jenna said she liked ballet and jazz.  It was probably a little hard to appreciate tap since none of the girls had tap shoes.  It was special for me to see her enjoy something I also love!  Morgan is not taking the class - she couldn't resist getting up and dancing with Jenna while we were watching what they learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI8ZcXIrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/57xxFxsZd3g/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI8ZcXIrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/57xxFxsZd3g/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502423415943275186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working the jazz moves..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI7k1SyII/AAAAAAAAAPM/4I1RxpIY8UA/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI7k1SyII/AAAAAAAAAPM/4I1RxpIY8UA/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502423401820768386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI7K_y5mI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QJS-JkP0s9c/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI7K_y5mI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QJS-JkP0s9c/s320/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502423394885494370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyIL4Ou5rI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Uhn6jLjeuY0/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyIL4Ou5rI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Uhn6jLjeuY0/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502422582394021554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are on the train at dear old Oaks Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyILaMJIwI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7guZ0bfWqT4/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyILaMJIwI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7guZ0bfWqT4/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502422574330094338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little boy across from Jenna turned around during the ride to tell Jenna "Don't shoot my little sister!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyILPCvC_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/2D4qtm2jgPE/s1600/IMG_1390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyILPCvC_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/2D4qtm2jgPE/s320/IMG_1390.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502422571337845746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls enjoyed the 4th of July parade... especially gathering candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyIKofnD_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/7YaK_hETHYA/s1600/IMG_1394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyIKofnD_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/7YaK_hETHYA/s320/IMG_1394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502422560989974514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan trying hard not to smile for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyIKCDtflI/AAAAAAAAAOc/uYG26bMcFlE/s1600/IMG_1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyIKCDtflI/AAAAAAAAAOc/uYG26bMcFlE/s320/IMG_1420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502422550672408146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are at the end of our hike to Wahclella falls near Bonneville Dam.  The girls had a lot of fun this day as we also visited the fish hatchery and fish ladders at the dam.  Our day ended with the popular flavor-burst ice cream cones at Eastwind Drive-in at Cascade Locks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-959891762719717113?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/959891762719717113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=959891762719717113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/959891762719717113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/959891762719717113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-happenings.html' title='Summer Happenings'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/TFyI8yIfDuI/AAAAAAAAAPk/u6sYOgd16Qs/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2557982614421628364</id><published>2010-05-22T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T22:49:23.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-kOjoGDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/MzVE6ADPzYQ/s1600/IMG_1338%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-kOjoGDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/MzVE6ADPzYQ/s320/IMG_1338%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474334876660930610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan is becoming more bold and likes to wrestle with Jenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-jtZujOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/yNyFKw2AxhQ/s1600/IMG_1343%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-jtZujOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/yNyFKw2AxhQ/s320/IMG_1343%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474334867761040610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boompa holding Chase with Morgan being her typical self and wandering in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-jM23W-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Yrf7bySv0sM/s1600/IMG_1299%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-jM23W-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Yrf7bySv0sM/s320/IMG_1299%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474334859024882658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fresh off the plane and into the pool went the girls with their Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8n54gz5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/HtxA7LG7n8U/s1600/IMG_1351%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8n54gz5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/HtxA7LG7n8U/s320/IMG_1351%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474332740807610258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were the last few moments of our trip... it was fun to watch the cousins play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8nlyQ0TI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lWc5ZO27b60/s1600/IMG_1349%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8nlyQ0TI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lWc5ZO27b60/s320/IMG_1349%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474332735412687154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna taking a break from her rigorous play schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8nNc9AiI/AAAAAAAAANs/Cyzk6zup0cE/s1600/IMG_1347%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8nNc9AiI/AAAAAAAAANs/Cyzk6zup0cE/s320/IMG_1347%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474332728880857634" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;I'm not sure if Morgan could eat clean if she tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8nNc9AiI/AAAAAAAAANs/Cyzk6zup0cE/s1600/IMG_1347%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8mtsBEFI/AAAAAAAAANk/R0WHYaoLQt0/s1600/IMG_1334%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8mtsBEFI/AAAAAAAAANk/R0WHYaoLQt0/s320/IMG_1334%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474332720354103378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me in the pool with the girlies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8mCkZ1LI/AAAAAAAAANc/H6Y5Nj91Alo/s1600/IMG_1311%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i8mCkZ1LI/AAAAAAAAANc/H6Y5Nj91Alo/s320/IMG_1311%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474332708779447474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bounce Jungle is always a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a fun time with Nana and Boompa, Becki and her fam.  It was hard to put those summer clothes back in the drawer when we got home and go back to wearing jeans and jackets. &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/9181732213296367098-2557982614421628364?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2557982614421628364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2557982614421628364' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2557982614421628364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2557982614421628364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/arizona.html' title='Arizona'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S_i-kOjoGDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/MzVE6ADPzYQ/s72-c/IMG_1338%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-7184042326581461443</id><published>2010-05-21T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:43:52.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Sugar and Spice</title><content type='html'>Today was the ultrasound, and we are expecting another GIRL!  Whereas I was convinced it was a boy, Justin thought it was a girl.  I felt a slight sadness initially.  I realized I was not so much sad for myself, but more for Justin because I want him to experience having a son.  It didn't take long for us to turn our feelings to joy.  We get to have another girl, and so far she looks healthy!  We are so blessed.  We love the two girls we have more than words can say, so we are thrilled to be able to have another one in our home:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-7184042326581461443?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7184042326581461443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=7184042326581461443' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7184042326581461443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7184042326581461443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-sugar-and-spice.html' title='More Sugar and Spice'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-8425255751370003957</id><published>2010-04-04T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:51:21.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mormonmessages#play/all/1/9ddXNF29goo"&gt;He Lives&lt;/a&gt;  (I encourage everyone to watch this!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so grateful today, Easter, for Jesus Christ.  &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/9181732213296367098-8425255751370003957?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8425255751370003957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=8425255751370003957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8425255751370003957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8425255751370003957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/he-lives.html' title='He Lives'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-8502083538123561239</id><published>2010-03-27T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T08:00:45.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna's 4th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bbO1p7xI/AAAAAAAAANU/NwFw9go1IFE/s1600/IMG_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bbO1p7xI/AAAAAAAAANU/NwFw9go1IFE/s320/IMG_1210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453326353445809938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We can hardly believe Jenna is 4!  She was thrilled to have her friends over for preschool that day, and go on a treasure hunt with them.  One little girl brought a green pancake in her lunch being that it was also St. Patrick's day.... another friend brought clover cookies.  That night she had another friend come over to enjoy cake and ice cream.  Family showered her with love and gifts earlier... including Jenna's first pet from Aunt Kate..... a fish named "Fishy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bang0qcI/AAAAAAAAANM/6UEpi2s8TBE/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bang0qcI/AAAAAAAAANM/6UEpi2s8TBE/s320/IMG_1200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453326342889449922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna saw the barbie cake online and immediately lit up... she wanted that cake so I attempted it, and she helped decorate:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64baNA7HkI/AAAAAAAAANE/pwYo53kYFyY/s1600/IMG_1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64baNA7HkI/AAAAAAAAANE/pwYo53kYFyY/s320/IMG_1191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453326335776333378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan and Jenna are becoming such good friends... they have their little fights, but when they are getting along they play so well and giggle like the little girls they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bZKOGheI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RjBddDNia5A/s1600/IMG_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bZKOGheI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RjBddDNia5A/s320/IMG_1210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453326317846431202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the smile I love on this little girl... red popsicle stains and all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-8502083538123561239?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8502083538123561239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=8502083538123561239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8502083538123561239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8502083538123561239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/jennas-4th-birthday.html' title='Jenna&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S64bbO1p7xI/AAAAAAAAANU/NwFw9go1IFE/s72-c/IMG_1210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2565793016800067078</id><published>2010-02-12T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:57:36.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Tradition?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbMQ5dlWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/2OfyGL-qZGo/s1600-h/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbMQ5dlWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/2OfyGL-qZGo/s320/IMG_1177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437633866348991842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbLvHMCcI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mmklV6Vpz7U/s1600-h/IMG_1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbLvHMCcI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mmklV6Vpz7U/s320/IMG_1174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437633857279756738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbLbvwhdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-pWNioMDk0U/s1600-h/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbLbvwhdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-pWNioMDk0U/s320/IMG_1171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437633852081210834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbK9WcHvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LnJArcZsZYI/s1600-h/IMG_1173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbK9WcHvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LnJArcZsZYI/s320/IMG_1173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437633843921952498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone NOT make heart-shaped sugar cookies around Valentines' Day?  This actually might be my first year making them.  As you can see, the girls loved it.  Jenna, our daughter with all the opinions, wanted pink, purple and yellow frosting. &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/9181732213296367098-2565793016800067078?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2565793016800067078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2565793016800067078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2565793016800067078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2565793016800067078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-your-tradition.html' title='What&apos;s Your Tradition?'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S3ZbMQ5dlWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/2OfyGL-qZGo/s72-c/IMG_1177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2409439047882464013</id><published>2010-01-03T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:34:12.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa and Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXhqEiZsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/t4O18Z5tN2Y/s1600-h/IMG_1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXhqEiZsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/t4O18Z5tN2Y/s400/IMG_1040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422782030815585986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna was happy to see Santa this year.  Morgan would wave to Santa and repeat his name over and over from a distance, but as we got close to him she became very uneasy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXhZjrdQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZoMdN612WnA/s1600-h/IMG_1057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXhZjrdQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZoMdN612WnA/s400/IMG_1057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422782026382800130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We received a surprise snowfall a few days after Christmas.  While Justin spent an hour and a half getting home from work, the girls and I enjoyed sledding down the driveway.  They loved it! This was the one day all year I was happy we had a sloped driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXgyf_0OI/AAAAAAAAAME/rCjWuzHCgmg/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXgyf_0OI/AAAAAAAAAME/rCjWuzHCgmg/s400/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422782015898374370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little miss Jenna was thrilled to take charge of the sled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2409439047882464013?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2409439047882464013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2409439047882464013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2409439047882464013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2409439047882464013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/santa-and-snow.html' title='Santa and Snow'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/S0GXhqEiZsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/t4O18Z5tN2Y/s72-c/IMG_1040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-6860608565370492376</id><published>2009-12-16T23:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:08:51.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyneG9p06gI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IarxGBQKCNY/s1600-h/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyneG9p06gI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IarxGBQKCNY/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416104238100310530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a good laugh when I realized Jenna's sticker was tempting me to gift her away.... hmmm, who would I give her to and how long before they return her?  I do love my Jenna, it's just been one of those trying months of parenthood.  Has anyone else dragged a child out of "dollar tree" while she screamed "I don't want my presents from Santa... I want my presents from the STORE!"  Guess I wore out the "let's ask Santa" answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Synd16CUaCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HDCNekdtiQY/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Synd16CUaCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HDCNekdtiQY/s400/IMG_1007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416103945071519778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna dictated her first letter to Santa.  We are off to meet Santa today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Syndf5lx7kI/AAAAAAAAALs/L7wWVfE2TEk/s1600-h/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Syndf5lx7kI/AAAAAAAAALs/L7wWVfE2TEk/s400/IMG_1006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416103566994697794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan smiling for the camera but avoiding the flash.  She is 18 months old and has started going to nursery at church.  Whereas she didn't smile the entire time she was there, she did not cry either.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyndUE2qCoI/AAAAAAAAALk/inV_KQx88l0/s1600-h/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyndUE2qCoI/AAAAAAAAALk/inV_KQx88l0/s400/IMG_1002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416103363859843714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan came downstairs after her nap with this hair-do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyndPPB7SXI/AAAAAAAAALc/7BbEhZ89LMA/s1600-h/IMG_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyndPPB7SXI/AAAAAAAAALc/7BbEhZ89LMA/s400/IMG_0999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416103280692119922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna and I created our family plus her two friends out of play-do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-6860608565370492376?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6860608565370492376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=6860608565370492376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/6860608565370492376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/6860608565370492376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-memories.html' title='December memories...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SyneG9p06gI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IarxGBQKCNY/s72-c/IMG_1005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2916887757127503981</id><published>2009-09-17T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:36:23.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMYrfrS5_I/AAAAAAAAALU/s7bhXqAMcCQ/s1600-h/Jenna.Preschool.9.16.09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMYrfrS5_I/AAAAAAAAALU/s7bhXqAMcCQ/s400/Jenna.Preschool.9.16.09+005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382673115154409458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna started preschool this week with three of her friends from the neighborhood/church.  The moms are rotating having it at our homes.  As you can see she was so excited for her first day, although she was admittedly a little confused as to the purpose of preschool. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Jenna, here we are at preschool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenna:  Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  So you can learn new things, like letters and numbers, and spend time with your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenna:  Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Because I thought you would enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenna:  Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(walking up to the door, distractions...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  Be good and have fun.  I'll be back to pick you up in a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMYlaiW2XI/AAAAAAAAALM/7G6faJiXl5s/s1600-h/Jenna.Preschool.9.16.09+004.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMYlaiW2XI/AAAAAAAAALM/7G6faJiXl5s/s400/Jenna.Preschool.9.16.09+004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382673010695526770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day as I was dishing out the McDonald's lunch - which I'm not ashamed to admit because, c'mon, most of us have fed our kids the stuff, and besides, I got the APPLE DIPPERS, which made it o.k. - Jenna proved her new skills by saying " 'A' is for 'Apple'... I did that at preschool."  Yes!  Hooray for preschool!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2916887757127503981?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2916887757127503981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2916887757127503981' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2916887757127503981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2916887757127503981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/preschool.html' title='Preschool!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMYrfrS5_I/AAAAAAAAALU/s7bhXqAMcCQ/s72-c/Jenna.Preschool.9.16.09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2210259624263249010</id><published>2009-09-17T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:17:07.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how we play...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTqxjdj9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/KwAOB22mQpM/s1600-h/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTqxjdj9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/KwAOB22mQpM/s320/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382667605215383506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTqCURCRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3Y5Suu2ZaRk/s1600-h/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTqCURCRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3Y5Suu2ZaRk/s320/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382667592535181586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTpnUzoMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tRFC6G_emtw/s1600-h/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTpnUzoMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tRFC6G_emtw/s320/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382667585289691330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTpDDAZ2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/OwN6qObDZoM/s1600-h/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTpDDAZ2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/OwN6qObDZoM/s320/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382667575551354722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I question whether I am being a good mother when my girls play like this... do we not get out enough? Do I not take them swimming enough? Is the air conditioning on too high???  When I ask Jenna why she dresses up in winter clothes in the middle of summer, her reply - as to every question - is " 'cause I just want to".  Morgan's response is harder to figure out because she is only 15 months old.  If she could speak in clear sentences, I guess she would say "because Jenna did"... although the swimsuit was actually Morgan's idea.  Really, though, I'm not that worried about my kids silly behavior, in fact I love seeing the imaginative play they come up with.  Justin and I would agree we are  so blessed to have these girls in our lives.  I feel extra blessed to be the one with them most of the time... thank you "daddy" for going to work and "buying money" for our family so I get to be home.  Yes, Justin, Jenna thinks you go to work to "buy money".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2210259624263249010?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2210259624263249010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2210259624263249010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2210259624263249010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2210259624263249010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-how-we-play.html' title='This is how we play...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SrMTqxjdj9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/KwAOB22mQpM/s72-c/grandma+b-day+9.16.09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-9052446691259275148</id><published>2009-04-21T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:58:35.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sieze the day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...a couple weeks ago we had an 80-degree day and went for it... we pulled that cheap plastic pool out of garage storage and the girls were happy.  Of course Mommy was then happy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t23htDCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/y8Ar2yyUscg/s1600-h/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t23htDCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/y8Ar2yyUscg/s320/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327386567355730978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that my kids appreciate the simple things in life... how much longer do I have before they are begging for bigger swimming pools, water parks, etc.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t2vaxlUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/VxE5OcsGKyk/s1600-h/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t2vaxlUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/VxE5OcsGKyk/s320/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327386565179184450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh joy... can you tell we literally came out from hibernation this day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t2ZvYI5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Mq55hLJ0daY/s1600-h/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t2ZvYI5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Mq55hLJ0daY/s320/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327386559360017298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan is starting to walk and we noticed she says a mumbled form of her sister's name now!  Jenna looks out for her sister and yells at me if she gets near the stairs.  She saw Morgan take a tumble down a few stairs so she gets very concerned and tells her:  "No go down the stairs, Morgan!  You're gonna fall!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t2E8gbfI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mTHM-sV6_bM/s1600-h/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t2E8gbfI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mTHM-sV6_bM/s320/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327386553777942002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-9052446691259275148?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9052446691259275148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=9052446691259275148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/9052446691259275148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/9052446691259275148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/sieze-day.html' title='Sieze the day...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/Se6t23htDCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/y8Ar2yyUscg/s72-c/4.06.09(Welcome+Spring)+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5418478201139619823</id><published>2009-03-24T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:11:52.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Station Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenna talked about the fire hose all day following our visit to a local fire station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS120u8eI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qd1Pw8vZonI/s1600-h/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS120u8eI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qd1Pw8vZonI/s320/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+095.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316801551546642914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so fun for the kids (ok, and me too!) to get a tour of the fire station and see how everything works.  I give a huge thanks and hooray to our brave firemen who serve us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS1tWgMXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZE7k8yKOyrc/s1600-h/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS1tWgMXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZE7k8yKOyrc/s320/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316801549003927922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenna thought it was pretty cool to sit so high up in the truck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS1Xv5CUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jfHzeIIG1K8/s1600-h/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS1Xv5CUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jfHzeIIG1K8/s320/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316801543204833602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(keep scrolling down for Jenna's birthday post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-5418478201139619823?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5418478201139619823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5418478201139619823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5418478201139619823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5418478201139619823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/fire-station-fun.html' title='Fire Station Fun'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckS120u8eI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qd1Pw8vZonI/s72-c/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2798752795913567135</id><published>2009-03-24T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:01:44.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenna loved being sung too, although she acted shy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPUoGqztI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bzOas6ZJ7zs/s1600-h/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPUoGqztI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bzOas6ZJ7zs/s320/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316797682124771026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenna with a cheesy grin... she was happy with all her presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPUCAdHLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3p6KBUihk-s/s1600-h/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPUCAdHLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3p6KBUihk-s/s320/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316797671898160306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying to convince Jenna to blow out the candle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPTUjEz0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/NYDflktp7Xs/s1600-h/3.17.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+Birthday)+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPTUjEz0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/NYDflktp7Xs/s320/3.17.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+Birthday)+009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316797659695337282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... but she opted to let her friends help her.  She had a great party with friends decorating cupcakes, playing duck-duck-goose, and just being silly and crazy.  She also had a fun party with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPT6P4RpI/AAAAAAAAAJU/imNTC9oZiWg/s320/3.17.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+Birthday)+011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316797669815371410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-2798752795913567135?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2798752795913567135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2798752795913567135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2798752795913567135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2798752795913567135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/jennas-3rd-birthday.html' title='Jenna&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SckPUoGqztI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bzOas6ZJ7zs/s72-c/3.23.09(Jenna%27s+3rd+-+Fire+Station)+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-571566504709812744</id><published>2009-02-22T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:57:06.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy-Daughter Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjVCY3mJI/AAAAAAAAAJA/S-orLqpx51c/s1600-h/2.7.09(Daddy.Daughter.Dance)+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305771786577090706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjVCY3mJI/AAAAAAAAAJA/S-orLqpx51c/s320/2.7.09(Daddy.Daughter.Dance)+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin took Jenna to a daddy-daughter dance a couple weeks ago.  Jenna loves to dance and we thought this night would be a special date for the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjU2vXVRI/AAAAAAAAAI4/hVG0Yu-uicg/s1600-h/2.7.09(daddy.daughter.dance)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305771783450219794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjU2vXVRI/AAAAAAAAAI4/hVG0Yu-uicg/s320/2.7.09(daddy.daughter.dance)1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole night I was wishing I could be a fly on the wall at the dance... so I was soooo happy to get this picture.  Thanks Sheldon and Kyra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjU6Rq-gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/evIT6A-bCpg/s1600-h/2.7.09(Daddy.Daughter.Dance)+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305771784399419906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjU6Rq-gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/evIT6A-bCpg/s320/2.7.09(Daddy.Daughter.Dance)+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls looked like princesses! &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/9181732213296367098-571566504709812744?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/571566504709812744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=571566504709812744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/571566504709812744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/571566504709812744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/daddy-daughter-dance.html' title='Daddy-Daughter Dance'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SaHjVCY3mJI/AAAAAAAAAJA/S-orLqpx51c/s72-c/2.7.09(Daddy.Daughter.Dance)+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-4206891428957764425</id><published>2008-10-23T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:12:51.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics...</title><content type='html'>Many of you have asked me how J is adjusting to having a new sister... maybe the question should be reversed and the answer is clear by M's expression in this pic - very ho-hum about sudden outbursts and abrupt movements around her, and things being placed on her head, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1Z4HMwPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/44b6iCE04h0/s1600-h/P1010116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260474189676855538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1Z4HMwPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/44b6iCE04h0/s400/P1010116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry we left you out of this pic, M, you were with Grandma while we hiked the trail to Wakeena Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1ZoI1kOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/kK8TrWyrB48/s1600-h/P1010093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260474185388757218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1ZoI1kOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/kK8TrWyrB48/s400/P1010093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could have been an awesome picture if my camera's focus was not broken!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1ZPbjSvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/maYTZR-TpC0/s1600-h/P1010152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260474178756365042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1ZPbjSvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/maYTZR-TpC0/s400/P1010152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-4206891428957764425?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4206891428957764425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=4206891428957764425' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4206891428957764425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4206891428957764425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-pics.html' title='Random Pics...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQD1Z4HMwPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/44b6iCE04h0/s72-c/P1010116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-1226271016710410723</id><published>2008-10-23T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:03:14.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie Monster...</title><content type='html'>I wonder how much cookies at a bake sale would go for with the chocolate chips hand-picked and carefully placed one-by-one inside the dough.  OK, you know me, I got impatient and we dumped.  Good lesson given to me by my daughter, though, on enjoying the process... bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy2_1Cn2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/RA7jD9UBGTM/s1600-h/P1010111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260471391429500770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy2_1Cn2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/RA7jD9UBGTM/s400/P1010111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy2V-drFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s_NRN67gyzE/s1600-h/P1010109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260471380194733138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy2V-drFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s_NRN67gyzE/s400/P1010109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy1958VlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3Bml6HKoOG4/s1600-h/P1010108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260471373733320274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy1958VlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3Bml6HKoOG4/s400/P1010108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-1226271016710410723?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1226271016710410723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=1226271016710410723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1226271016710410723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1226271016710410723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/cookie-monster.html' title='Cookie Monster...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDy2_1Cn2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/RA7jD9UBGTM/s72-c/P1010111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-1629171489818938437</id><published>2008-10-23T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:52:48.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Flashbacks...</title><content type='html'>As the air around us starts to chill, let's take one last look at our fun summer days of '08:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oaks Park:  J has a fascination... maybe an obsession... for mascot type characters.  I had to yank her off the stage after the show started.  I have also had to distract her from following Chuck-E-Cheese around so he could make an escape.  Santa's lap pics seem promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvrLFQbQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/X3U1jlig-3k/s1600-h/P1010139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260467889756990722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvrLFQbQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/X3U1jlig-3k/s400/P1010139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, J is not on a date nor will she be until age 21ish... Just out for a ride with buds Nat and Ry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvqoH9K4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZO5BBfPSsxo/s1600-h/P1010137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260467880373070722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvqoH9K4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZO5BBfPSsxo/s400/P1010137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some parents I'm sure amusement parks are a little stressful, but this summer we frequented this tot-friendly park and took awesome naps following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvqVQgK_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1JswGuYprno/s1600-h/P1010121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260467875308645362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvqVQgK_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1JswGuYprno/s400/P1010121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-1629171489818938437?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1629171489818938437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=1629171489818938437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1629171489818938437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1629171489818938437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/summer-flashbacks.html' title='Summer Flashbacks...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SQDvrLFQbQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/X3U1jlig-3k/s72-c/P1010139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-6346733353789605699</id><published>2008-09-15T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:36:03.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><title type='text'>Worth it?</title><content type='html'>J, M and I drove 35 min to the zoo to find the parking lot full on 2-dollar Tuesday, but we couldn't turn around.... we'd come too far, and so we continued to drive an exit further on the freeway to shuttle parking. After finding a spot in row "G" I unloaded then loaded the princesses in our sit-n-stand double stroller (wishing very badly Jay was with us) and hiked an enormous hill to wait in line for the shuttle bus. Since J perked up and said "mommy... BUS!", and the nice grandpa behind me carried the stroller on board I decided to enjoy the journey. 90 min into the trip, many miles and two lines later we were IN the zoo with cousins, aunts &amp;amp; grandma. One more line and we had victoriously viewed this brand new baby (sorry not a very good shot),&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246381945865892482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="222" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7klU9b8oI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LxLDdxO_p74/s400/P1010065f.JPG" width="305" border="0" /&gt;a magnificent sea lion,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246382873280088722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="287" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7lbT2NipI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2RRVnGkK-eU/s400/P1010080.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt; a spinning otter,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246384264098269234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="317" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7msRDGyDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ftJgGhIINaM/s400/P1010081a.JPG" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a couple of monkeys.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246384256765577634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7mr1u2yaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4kZJZNN0-a0/s400/P1010069d.JPG" width="307" border="0" /&gt; Watching J enjoy all of this, her snow cone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246391694224732194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7tcwbTMCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vzJhvUXfiJ4/s400/P1010068d.JPG" width="226" border="0" /&gt;and seeing these reactions,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246391702381684418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="277" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7tdO0EZsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hJ-AUCE5-0M/s400/P1010071b.JPG" width="159" border="0" /&gt;it was SO time for Purell, and to celebrate a day my daughters enjoyed very much! To include M, here she is with her adorable "P'Nut" from great aunt J! She loves him:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246391714968878914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="228" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7td9tFv0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/CperUnX9cTg/s400/P1010063d.JPG" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-6346733353789605699?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6346733353789605699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=6346733353789605699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/6346733353789605699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/6346733353789605699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-know-you-are-all-dying-to-see.html' title='Worth it?'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SM7klU9b8oI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LxLDdxO_p74/s72-c/P1010065f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-1467495416713576428</id><published>2008-08-04T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T10:46:00.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJc_rm6e2SI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dLIU9R7VRA0/s1600-h/P1010019g.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230719510626883874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJc_rm6e2SI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dLIU9R7VRA0/s320/P1010019g.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJc_sNRTsVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/a_Hgl8ocKGY/s1600-h/P1010020h.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230719520923169106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJc_sNRTsVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/a_Hgl8ocKGY/s320/P1010020h.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a sweet experience it was to hear Jay deliver a blessing to M.  We feel so blessed to have our two girls in our lives!  Thanks to all who participated... in person and for those whose hearts were there with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-1467495416713576428?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1467495416713576428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=1467495416713576428' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1467495416713576428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/1467495416713576428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/ms-blessing.html' title='M&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJc_rm6e2SI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dLIU9R7VRA0/s72-c/P1010019g.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-2954762473524411100</id><published>2008-08-01T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:46:45.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day for a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9h_YC1xI/AAAAAAAAADo/aopSw1BGJQw/s1600-h/Morgan+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591246464538386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9h_YC1xI/AAAAAAAAADo/aopSw1BGJQw/s200/Morgan+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9iUaiViI/AAAAAAAAADw/NQ3yL1MruYY/s1600-h/Morgan+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591252112135714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9iUaiViI/AAAAAAAAADw/NQ3yL1MruYY/s200/Morgan+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9inBBXQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/r6Dg6mXMUUU/s1600-h/Morgan+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591257105390850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9inBBXQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/r6Dg6mXMUUU/s200/Morgan+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9i-9N3OI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_hN99qU5DbE/s1600-h/Morgan+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591263531883746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9i-9N3OI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_hN99qU5DbE/s200/Morgan+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9jJCwwhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/irCqkl6KBVs/s1600-h/Morgan+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591266239496722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9jJCwwhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/irCqkl6KBVs/s200/Morgan+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... taste of Tillamook cheese and ice cream, and a little fun with sand and water. Ever since this trip J has been carrying around her bucket and shovel and scooping up rocks and barkdust in our yard. I found her making piles of barkdust on our patio one day... she claimed she was making a "tower", but to no avail since barkdust doesn't stack up quite like wet sand.&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/9181732213296367098-2954762473524411100?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2954762473524411100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=2954762473524411100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2954762473524411100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/2954762473524411100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-for.html' title='What a day for a...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SJM9h_YC1xI/AAAAAAAAADo/aopSw1BGJQw/s72-c/Morgan+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-8496365635918292214</id><published>2008-07-23T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:12:58.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga1RdjUFI/AAAAAAAAADM/GGQWPwwqR1Y/s1600-h/P1010092a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226456870086201426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga1RdjUFI/AAAAAAAAADM/GGQWPwwqR1Y/s200/P1010092a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga1okTBCI/AAAAAAAAADU/W3vnOySuMIU/s1600-h/P1010094b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226456876288508962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga1okTBCI/AAAAAAAAADU/W3vnOySuMIU/s200/P1010094b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga18N128I/AAAAAAAAADc/EQolEUEftcc/s1600-h/P1010096b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226456881563032514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga18N128I/AAAAAAAAADc/EQolEUEftcc/s200/P1010096b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My nickname for M has been "Morga-Poo", which J has translated into "Baby-Poo"... it cracks me up to hear her call her that.  Some of J's care-taking skills include keeping track of the binki, covering M up with blankets, making sure the swing or toy she is in is fully on and operating, keeping track of baby's "burpers" (diapers), and ALWAYS making sure I am aware that "baby hungy!".  Milestones for M lately are smiling and mimicking faces and cooing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-8496365635918292214?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8496365635918292214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=8496365635918292214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8496365635918292214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/8496365635918292214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-sisters.html' title='Sweet Sisters'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SIga1RdjUFI/AAAAAAAAADM/GGQWPwwqR1Y/s72-c/P1010092a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5672035044888327715</id><published>2008-06-22T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:47:27.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SF8nxwCiOII/AAAAAAAAAC8/EAhZUNGVXIM/s1600-h/P1010038h.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214930629180930178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SF8nxwCiOII/AAAAAAAAAC8/EAhZUNGVXIM/s320/P1010038h.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SF8nyHE3BRI/AAAAAAAAADE/VbtUnOfHCOQ/s1600-h/P1010032e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214930635364697362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SF8nyHE3BRI/AAAAAAAAADE/VbtUnOfHCOQ/s320/P1010032e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan is one week old here... Big sister J loves her. I'm grateful for all the conversations with my fam and friends about the "adjustment" J would go through when M arrived. You were all very right and very helpful... because of our chats our family felt prepared and are trying to include J by letting her be mommy's big helper and letting her hold M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Aunt L made this VERY adorable blanket for M!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-5672035044888327715?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5672035044888327715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5672035044888327715' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5672035044888327715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5672035044888327715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-week-old.html' title='One Week Old'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SF8nxwCiOII/AAAAAAAAAC8/EAhZUNGVXIM/s72-c/P1010038h.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-4097598390677075430</id><published>2008-06-11T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:58:53.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, Little One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6L5PNSOI/AAAAAAAAACU/VaMnqNaULDw/s1600-h/P1010009f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210728744885242082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6L5PNSOI/AAAAAAAAACU/VaMnqNaULDw/s320/P1010009f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6MmfEkyI/AAAAAAAAACc/drg0t_W8CCg/s1600-h/P1010010g.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210728757031375650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6MmfEkyI/AAAAAAAAACc/drg0t_W8CCg/s320/P1010010g.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6NAuaouI/AAAAAAAAACk/_MnmGWce15Y/s1600-h/P1010014g.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210728764075057890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6NAuaouI/AAAAAAAAACk/_MnmGWce15Y/s320/P1010014g.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6NUbxhGI/AAAAAAAAACs/SRZZgs91h5g/s1600-h/P1010017e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210728769365574754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6NUbxhGI/AAAAAAAAACs/SRZZgs91h5g/s320/P1010017e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6NxMXdnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UMdJj6_GnUM/s1600-h/P1010018f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210728777085580914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6NxMXdnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UMdJj6_GnUM/s320/P1010018f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy for Morgan to join our family. The labor and delivery went well and I am feeling better each day. I was thrilled when I got to the hospital and was already dilated to a 7! M is healthy, and she is so sweet. I'm afraid to say she hardly cries for fear the tide might change, but she really is content and a joy to have around. Big sister J is sweet to her and concerned about her well-being. If M fusses, J is quick to say "shhh, baby, shhh... (are you)ok, baby?" J calls M "baby sister".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-4097598390677075430?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4097598390677075430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=4097598390677075430' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4097598390677075430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4097598390677075430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome-little-one.html' title='Welcome, Little One!'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SFA6L5PNSOI/AAAAAAAAACU/VaMnqNaULDw/s72-c/P1010009f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-4058452629704242924</id><published>2008-06-02T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:58:19.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SETdSiQQYKI/AAAAAAAAACM/mzf7lAOmcJI/s1600-h/P1010119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207530379649507490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SETdSiQQYKI/AAAAAAAAACM/mzf7lAOmcJI/s320/P1010119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;40 Short Weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Compared to my first pregnancy when I was so engrossed with the process EVERY day, yes, I can say this pregnancy has felt quite short! To celebrate this exciting "Due Date" plus my upcoming 30th birthday, Justin took me to dinner at Outback tonight. On a silly note...anyone familiar with the 'couve mall knows about "Expectant Mother's Parking"... I have never scored one of these spots during my pregnant days, until today! I felt victorious... not that I mind walking a distance to the mall, but it was raining that annoying "drizzle", and I just felt so deserving of that spot being 40 weeks along! When Justin arrived (he met me there from work), he had to burst my bubble by noting he'd seen the sweet parking spot I landed and then announcing he found a better one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We are anxiously excited for our little girl to be born! We will keep you posted.&lt;/span&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/9181732213296367098-4058452629704242924?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4058452629704242924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=4058452629704242924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4058452629704242924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4058452629704242924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/40-short-weeks-compared-to-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SETdSiQQYKI/AAAAAAAAACM/mzf7lAOmcJI/s72-c/P1010119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5580219054824186766</id><published>2008-05-14T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:44:29.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14th'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt5JZs46-I/AAAAAAAAACE/S0ElKrcfegM/s1600-h/cutewhenmad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200383397154319330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt5JZs46-I/AAAAAAAAACE/S0ElKrcfegM/s320/cutewhenmad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I now understand the phrase "you are so cute when you're mad!"&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/9181732213296367098-5580219054824186766?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5580219054824186766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5580219054824186766' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5580219054824186766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5580219054824186766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-now-understand-phrase-you-are-so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt5JZs46-I/AAAAAAAAACE/S0ElKrcfegM/s72-c/cutewhenmad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-7180454398463285205</id><published>2008-05-14T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:41:58.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt235s468I/AAAAAAAAAB0/bSQJBkF4FiY/s1600-h/teaparty.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200380897483353026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt235s468I/AAAAAAAAAB0/bSQJBkF4FiY/s320/teaparty.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt24Zs469I/AAAAAAAAAB8/00dEqIfpCEM/s1600-h/teaparty.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200380906073287634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt24Zs469I/AAAAAAAAAB8/00dEqIfpCEM/s320/teaparty.2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so grateful that as a mother I get to enjoy precious moments like this when my daughter had her first tea party... J figured she would feed the cupcake some tea since he had a mouth!  Pooh was her first guest at her first tea party... poor J's mom is so pregnant that she tries to avoid getting down on the floor so much, so she "stood" this one out and took pics instead.  Notice J's attire of sweatshirt and rainboot... we are excited for some sun this weekend FINALLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-7180454398463285205?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7180454398463285205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=7180454398463285205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7180454398463285205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/7180454398463285205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-so-grateful-that-as-mother-i-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SCt235s468I/AAAAAAAAAB0/bSQJBkF4FiY/s72-c/teaparty.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-5097381694490721947</id><published>2008-05-02T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T15:41:37.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May 2008'/><title type='text'>J's 1st Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZBfYPPI/AAAAAAAAABU/4h9yQJOYQ94/s1600-h/5.2.08.littletykes.car1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195914150766198002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZBfYPPI/AAAAAAAAABU/4h9yQJOYQ94/s320/5.2.08.littletykes.car1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZRfYPQI/AAAAAAAAABc/6kzL5SPpTOs/s1600-h/5.2.08.littletykes.car2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195914155061165314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZRfYPQI/AAAAAAAAABc/6kzL5SPpTOs/s320/5.2.08.littletykes.car2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZhfYPRI/AAAAAAAAABk/G87n-J2FkcM/s1600-h/5.2.08.littletykes.car3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195914159356132626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZhfYPRI/AAAAAAAAABk/G87n-J2FkcM/s320/5.2.08.littletykes.car3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garage sale season is here, and I love a good bargain. J enjoys her new car that I found at a sale today. She was getting in and out of it and examining the exterior. Baby bear got to ride along with her too. The Grandma who sold it to us lives around the corner and asked if we could keep the car out of view for a little while so her grandson would not see and want it back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-5097381694490721947?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5097381694490721947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=5097381694490721947' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5097381694490721947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/5097381694490721947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/js-1st-car.html' title='J&apos;s 1st Car'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SBuYZBfYPPI/AAAAAAAAABU/4h9yQJOYQ94/s72-c/5.2.08.littletykes.car1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-458810607361295619</id><published>2008-04-16T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T16:25:27.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy-daughter weekend bonding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAak7r7TsvI/AAAAAAAAABA/zODNORBNYiY/s1600-h/P1010044f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190016965901791986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAak7r7TsvI/AAAAAAAAABA/zODNORBNYiY/s200/P1010044f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAak777TswI/AAAAAAAAABI/DwXtJJTiNHI/s1600-h/P1010045f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190016970196759298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAak777TswI/AAAAAAAAABI/DwXtJJTiNHI/s200/P1010045f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was fun watching J mimick Jay with tools. She wanted to do everything he did this weekend, including snack on chips and salsa over Star Wars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-458810607361295619?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/458810607361295619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=458810607361295619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/458810607361295619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/458810607361295619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/daddy-daughter-weekend-bonding.html' title='daddy-daughter weekend bonding'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAak7r7TsvI/AAAAAAAAABA/zODNORBNYiY/s72-c/P1010044f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9181732213296367098.post-4193414171783464231</id><published>2008-04-14T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T16:25:43.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J potty'/><title type='text'>Here's my sign...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPTcr7TstI/AAAAAAAAAAw/d_sYkSUTqaY/s1600-h/P1010050f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189223685442220754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPTcr7TstI/AAAAAAAAAAw/d_sYkSUTqaY/s320/P1010050f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPTeb7TsuI/AAAAAAAAAA4/55Zk4wpQnZ4/s1600-h/P1010051f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189223715506991842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPTeb7TsuI/AAAAAAAAAA4/55Zk4wpQnZ4/s320/P1010051f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPSur7TsqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/zMc99wZ4qFc/s1600-h/P1010044f.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPSwL7TsrI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Za--08OI7p8/s1600-h/P1010045f.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPSx77TssI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GRQt7iMPGm4/s1600-h/P1010049f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189222951002813122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPSx77TssI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GRQt7iMPGm4/s320/P1010049f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... that it may be time to potty train J. I took this behavior to mean she is interested in going, so today we tried and so far have been unsuccessful. She sat on the potty twice but messed her pull-up in between. I'm not pulling my hair out yet. It's only day one and I'm hoping chocolate chips and stickers will motivate her:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9181732213296367098-4193414171783464231?l=jhbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4193414171783464231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9181732213296367098&amp;postID=4193414171783464231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4193414171783464231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9181732213296367098/posts/default/4193414171783464231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/heres-my-sign.html' title='Here&apos;s my sign...'/><author><name>Haley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846206520182707812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sXOPcPDnXfY/SAPTcr7TstI/AAAAAAAAAAw/d_sYkSUTqaY/s72-c/P1010050f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
