<?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-3040017397470588998</id><updated>2011-09-30T08:02:35.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kat's Cradle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>262</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8719206916425946203</id><published>2010-12-20T10:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T10:32:48.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Holiday Program 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92hPrWZ4I/AAAAAAAACM0/14z44sJn1OE/s1600/IMG_2056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552787179087226754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92hPrWZ4I/AAAAAAAACM0/14z44sJn1OE/s400/IMG_2056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren's class sang, "Dreidel", a Kwanzaa song "We All Must Work Together", and "We Wish You a Merry Christmas".  They got off to a slow (read: quiet) start, but by the end they were singing their little hearts out!  I think all the parents' faces must've thrown them for a loop at first!  Stage fright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92bY7jVII/AAAAAAAACMs/v7Je8TL5WUk/s1600/IMG_2066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552787078491886722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92bY7jVII/AAAAAAAACMs/v7Je8TL5WUk/s400/IMG_2066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren's teacher, Ms. Jackson, was awarded "Teacher of the Year" the day before.  We love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92WMqPMaI/AAAAAAAACMk/DEloFZZoBRI/s1600/IMG_2061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552786989298692514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92WMqPMaI/AAAAAAAACMk/DEloFZZoBRI/s400/IMG_2061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren and her BFF Sophie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92MFlUyzI/AAAAAAAACMc/3BJPOrjXROA/s1600/IMG_2059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552786815600347954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92MFlUyzI/AAAAAAAACMc/3BJPOrjXROA/s400/IMG_2059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...the &lt;strong&gt;grand finale&lt;/strong&gt;...lovely.  ;) &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/3040017397470588998-8719206916425946203?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8719206916425946203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8719206916425946203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8719206916425946203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8719206916425946203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/12/laurens-holiday-program-2010.html' title='Lauren&apos;s Holiday Program 2010'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ92hPrWZ4I/AAAAAAAACM0/14z44sJn1OE/s72-c/IMG_2056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-614967158944991366</id><published>2010-12-20T10:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T10:27:52.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Santa -2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ90wNJ05oI/AAAAAAAACMU/kuFk6jRQU94/s1600/visit%2Bw%2Bsanta%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552785237084530306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ90wNJ05oI/AAAAAAAACMU/kuFk6jRQU94/s400/visit%2Bw%2Bsanta%2B2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids to see Santa at Perimeter Mall.  There was a wait list, so we ate some lunch, did some browsing, etc., while waiting for the call that Santa was ready for us.  Naturally, the warm mall, and all the busy-ness put Davy to sleep just as we approached the front of the line.  Woudl this bode well for his first visit w/Mr. Claus??  As he woke up, we asked him if he wanted to see Santa.  His response?, " No, NO!".  However, he sat on his lap and just kind of looked at everyone involved, as if to say, 'Are you people for real?!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ90qLW_NZI/AAAAAAAACMM/c7Alnp2QlSA/s1600/MyPicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552785133523645842" style="WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ90qLW_NZI/AAAAAAAACMM/c7Alnp2QlSA/s400/MyPicture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This Santa was so wonderful.  When we walked up he said, "Lauren!  I've been wondering when you were going to come and see me...".  She was tickled pink!  She thought for sure he remembered her from our earlier visit to the mall around Thanksgiving when he waved at her! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-614967158944991366?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/614967158944991366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=614967158944991366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/614967158944991366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/614967158944991366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-with-santa-2010.html' title='Visit with Santa -2010'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ90wNJ05oI/AAAAAAAACMU/kuFk6jRQU94/s72-c/visit%2Bw%2Bsanta%2B2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8108540289758438579</id><published>2010-12-20T10:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T10:20:40.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Time-  2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9y-R3031I/AAAAAAAACME/mxcuK42poYo/s1600/my%2Bthanksgiving%2Bturkeys%2B2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552783279846121298" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9y-R3031I/AAAAAAAACME/mxcuK42poYo/s400/my%2Bthanksgiving%2Bturkeys%2B2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little turkeys...Enjoying their visit from Nana and Umpy.   We picked them up at the airport and both kids were so warm and loving;  I could tell it pleased my parents to no end! Todd's family joined us for a wonderful meal and fellowship at our home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the day after Thanksgiving we decked the halls with boughs of holly for an early Christmas celebration with my folks.   It was fun to watch the kids open their gifts.  Lauren would exclaim after each gift, "Coooool!".  Davis took a bit to get what was going on, but now he's an old hat and ready for the real day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9yrv4QSzI/AAAAAAAACL0/4RwlGbHrkXo/s1600/umpy%2Band%2Blauren%2Bthanksgiving%2B2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552782961483467570" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9yrv4QSzI/AAAAAAAACL0/4RwlGbHrkXo/s400/umpy%2Band%2Blauren%2Bthanksgiving%2B2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umpy and Lauren share a snuggle while watching "Elmo's Christmas Countdown" for what is for sure to be the first of umpteen times this holiday season!  Definitely a favorite around here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9yyu84pXI/AAAAAAAACL8/qs_ic4jjdqI/s1600/carousel%2Bthanksgiving%2B2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552783081493538162" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9yyu84pXI/AAAAAAAACL8/qs_ic4jjdqI/s400/carousel%2Bthanksgiving%2B2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana treated Lauren to a carousel ride at Discover Mills mall. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9ynDgzkjI/AAAAAAAACLs/t-FLmQj81IY/s1600/basspro%2Bthanksgiving%2B2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552782880854479410" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9ynDgzkjI/AAAAAAAACLs/t-FLmQj81IY/s400/basspro%2Bthanksgiving%2B2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While out shopping, we naturally had to stop by Bass Pro Shops.  Here Lauren peeks at the big fish tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a such a wonderful visit.  We didn't over-extend ourselves this year, and just took each day as it came.  Our kids l0ved having their Nana and Umpy here, as did 'the big kids' too.  Definitely thankful for our loved ones this year!&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/3040017397470588998-8108540289758438579?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8108540289758438579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8108540289758438579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8108540289758438579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8108540289758438579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/12/turkey-time-2010.html' title='Turkey Time-  2010'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9y-R3031I/AAAAAAAACME/mxcuK42poYo/s72-c/my%2Bthanksgiving%2Bturkeys%2B2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1589593948647737325</id><published>2010-12-20T09:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T10:11:50.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bipitty Boppity Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uh4XnF4I/AAAAAAAACLc/ZKQMZU-W0UE/s1600/IMG_1961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552778393917265794" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uh4XnF4I/AAAAAAAACLc/ZKQMZU-W0UE/s400/IMG_1961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Lauren's cousin Kaitlyn had a Disney Princess party for her 4th birthday, and all the girls came dressed as their favorite princess for an afternoon of makeup, glamour, and all things PRINCESS!  Here they are with their fairy &lt;em&gt;grand&lt;/em&gt;mother (Mimi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uUeNSFpI/AAAAAAAACLU/M38KDXHoFAc/s1600/IMG_1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552778163556325010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uUeNSFpI/AAAAAAAACLU/M38KDXHoFAc/s400/IMG_1971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Davy tries to get in on the action too, sporting his handy-dandy wand.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9utJsG2sI/AAAAAAAACLk/3bikbabicHk/s1600/IMG_1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552778587545197250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9utJsG2sI/AAAAAAAACLk/3bikbabicHk/s400/IMG_1975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren loved getting glammed up, with sparkling eye shadow, lip gloss, finger nail polish and press on tattoos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uMtZ4Y5I/AAAAAAAACLM/zCIV1TuOx4Q/s1600/IMG_1970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552778030196745106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uMtZ4Y5I/AAAAAAAACLM/zCIV1TuOx4Q/s400/IMG_1970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pretty princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uFlXyiEI/AAAAAAAACLE/bzZaTS_4q50/s1600/IMG_1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552777907781404738" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uFlXyiEI/AAAAAAAACLE/bzZaTS_4q50/s400/IMG_1962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren wore "Cinderella's wedding dress"...it really is a beautiful play dress up gown!&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/3040017397470588998-1589593948647737325?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1589593948647737325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1589593948647737325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1589593948647737325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1589593948647737325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/12/bipitty-boppity-boo.html' title='Bipitty Boppity Boo!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9uh4XnF4I/AAAAAAAACLc/ZKQMZU-W0UE/s72-c/IMG_1961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4037121049394702672</id><published>2010-12-20T09:21:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T09:51:47.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9oRhzBnoI/AAAAAAAACKk/3dYZhpjpoIc/s1600/IMG_1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552771515910561410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9oRhzBnoI/AAAAAAAACKk/3dYZhpjpoIc/s400/IMG_1952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween 2010 was so much fun this year. Both kids had fun dressing in their costumes, trick-or-treating, and carving the pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9oHeMJMpI/AAAAAAAACKc/Sh2WMT0dx8A/s1600/IMG_1947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552771343143482002" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9oHeMJMpI/AAAAAAAACKc/Sh2WMT0dx8A/s400/IMG_1947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids to "Trunk-or-Treat" at our church. Lauren's favorite part? Sharing her costume title in the microphone at church. Kids crack me up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the events at preschool were held on the Friday before.  So much fun!  Daddy was even able to sneak away for a bit to watch the parade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9nHTIev8I/AAAAAAAACJ8/8jCPnRPfjyM/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552770240663699394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9nHTIev8I/AAAAAAAACJ8/8jCPnRPfjyM/s400/IMG_1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9n7bJywTI/AAAAAAAACKU/fzURvBXpiC8/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552771136169886002" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9n7bJywTI/AAAAAAAACKU/fzURvBXpiC8/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis was a dinosaur...GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9p6ayjfoI/AAAAAAAACK0/G5jXFK7maxQ/s1600/lauren%2Band%2Bkate%2Bhalloween%2B2010%2Bprimrose%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773317915803266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9p6ayjfoI/AAAAAAAACK0/G5jXFK7maxQ/s400/lauren%2Band%2Bkate%2Bhalloween%2B2010%2Bprimrose%2B1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9m3UE1X6I/AAAAAAAACJ0/x2-It-Yk37A/s1600/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769966038933410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9m3UE1X6I/AAAAAAAACJ0/x2-It-Yk37A/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my little Georgia cheerleader!!  We had to search high and low for an authentic costume ("That doesn't look like what they wear on TV!").  We were in a bit of a panic when the one from the UGA bookstore was on back order for so long, but we found one at a local sport fanatic store.  WHEW!  Then the on-line search for the perfect pom poms and "Georgia G" face stickers...she a was absolutely thrilled with the end result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9p__3G0oI/AAAAAAAACK8/MBXVq-pnCNY/s1600/Lauren%2BHalloween%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773413766353538" style="WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9p__3G0oI/AAAAAAAACK8/MBXVq-pnCNY/s400/Lauren%2BHalloween%2B2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9pyETOBuI/AAAAAAAACKs/X4KEiVPP-AQ/s1600/halloween%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773174439839458" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9pyETOBuI/AAAAAAAACKs/X4KEiVPP-AQ/s400/halloween%2B2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9nu4fIU1I/AAAAAAAACKM/ewBnT4UdX20/s1600/IMG_1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552770920705708882" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9nu4fIU1I/AAAAAAAACKM/ewBnT4UdX20/s400/IMG_1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade, Lauren changed into her black cat dress for her class party.  Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9nkw29a4I/AAAAAAAACKE/77ShOX0RFpA/s1600/IMG_1932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552770746859481986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9nkw29a4I/AAAAAAAACKE/77ShOX0RFpA/s400/IMG_1932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4037121049394702672?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4037121049394702672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4037121049394702672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4037121049394702672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4037121049394702672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/12/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TQ9oRhzBnoI/AAAAAAAACKk/3dYZhpjpoIc/s72-c/IMG_1952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-925521568116766541</id><published>2010-10-19T14:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:45:53.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So....we are officially caught up, my dearest blog stalkers.  I hope you enjoyed this marathon view of our Spring and Summer as much as I did as I reviewed the photo memories.  Let's do this again soon, 'k?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-925521568116766541?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/925521568116766541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=925521568116766541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/925521568116766541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/925521568116766541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6316926890812982144</id><published>2010-10-19T14:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:43:17.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Nancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3lZd4k67I/AAAAAAAACJM/br1rP_iTNO0/s1600/IMG_1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529828143162256306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3lZd4k67I/AAAAAAAACJM/br1rP_iTNO0/s400/IMG_1866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and I had a chance to dress up in our &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poshest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; clothes to head over to our local branch of the library for a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fancy Nancy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Soiree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last weekend.  We got to read a story, sing some songs with the librarian, and make fancy crowns.  After we got home we made some ice cream &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;parfaits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (ie. FANCY sundaes!!), and put our feet up.  It's very hard work to be THIS fancy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3k7xVUMoI/AAAAAAAACJE/Tdt2nAhkQWk/s1600/P1010278a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529827632986993282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3k7xVUMoI/AAAAAAAACJE/Tdt2nAhkQWk/s400/P1010278a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wearing their FANCY crowns!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3k1hFFneI/AAAAAAAACI8/MnYfCwyZ8pQ/s1600/P1010267a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529827525544746466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3k1hFFneI/AAAAAAAACI8/MnYfCwyZ8pQ/s400/P1010267a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting for story hour to begin...they were definitely some of THE poshest girls there...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3kUwHTvuI/AAAAAAAACI0/7xzPglsfHkk/s1600/304%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529826962644909794" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3kUwHTvuI/AAAAAAAACI0/7xzPglsfHkk/s400/304%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ooh! La! La!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3040017397470588998-6316926890812982144?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6316926890812982144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6316926890812982144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6316926890812982144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6316926890812982144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/fancy-nancy.html' title='Fancy Nancy'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3lZd4k67I/AAAAAAAACJM/br1rP_iTNO0/s72-c/IMG_1866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4393580278008411356</id><published>2010-10-19T14:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:29:46.027-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Student of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3i8_X2QWI/AAAAAAAACIs/PQC8GP5xii0/s1600/P1010239a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529825454912323938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3i8_X2QWI/AAAAAAAACIs/PQC8GP5xii0/s400/P1010239a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lauren was the Star Student of the Month for August.  We got to put together a bit poster board that was all about her to share with her class!  She also got to bring in a special treat one afternoon to share wtih her classmates.  She picked out special cupcakes from the bakery that had little crayola crayon rings on top of them.  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4393580278008411356?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4393580278008411356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4393580278008411356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4393580278008411356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4393580278008411356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/star-student-of-month.html' title='Star Student of the Month'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3i8_X2QWI/AAAAAAAACIs/PQC8GP5xii0/s72-c/P1010239a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6780402527023115964</id><published>2010-10-19T14:13:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:26:23.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>Here is a compilation of moments from our summer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hXAlFXLI/AAAAAAAACIk/r632iuQkJo8/s1600/wacka+wacka+wacka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529823702889618610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hXAlFXLI/AAAAAAAACIk/r632iuQkJo8/s400/wacka+wacka+wacka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wacka, wacka, wacka!  Funny girl. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hEwaCruI/AAAAAAAACIU/yQG10297TOU/s1600/my+crazy+lauren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529823389310693090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hEwaCruI/AAAAAAAACIU/yQG10297TOU/s400/my+crazy+lauren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hNySKSDI/AAAAAAAACIc/iSjA0A2p0kg/s1600/Princess+Party+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529823544433330226" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hNySKSDI/AAAAAAAACIc/iSjA0A2p0kg/s400/Princess+Party+2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girls had a princess weekend at Mimi's for Labor Day.  They got matching pajamas and Mimi's undivided attention for a whole weekend.  They were in heaven!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3g_lmh23I/AAAAAAAACIM/PhWUVU8xlZs/s1600/lauren+shark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529823300510931826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3g_lmh23I/AAAAAAAACIM/PhWUVU8xlZs/s400/lauren+shark1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren checks out the shark's teeth at Bass Pro Shops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3g4t-3ssI/AAAAAAAACIE/NWf4SvPs8s0/s1600/lauren+sept+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529823182501425858" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3g4t-3ssI/AAAAAAAACIE/NWf4SvPs8s0/s400/lauren+sept+2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ladybug has changed &lt;u&gt;so much&lt;/u&gt; this summer.  She's really quite the little lady now-- no more toddler left in her!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gyn4ozOI/AAAAAAAACH8/V4zME9G0Nrw/s1600/lauren+guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529823077785455842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gyn4ozOI/AAAAAAAACH8/V4zME9G0Nrw/s400/lauren+guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As her guitar gently weeps...practicing for American Idol 2025.  The girl takes her music VERY seriously. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gl8J8bsI/AAAAAAAACH0/SXIpAIKqEpg/s1600/lauren+blows+bubbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822859888455362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gl8J8bsI/AAAAAAAACH0/SXIpAIKqEpg/s400/lauren+blows+bubbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blowing bubbles one glorious Sunday afternoon.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ghHtYOAI/AAAAAAAACHs/AdiUhxNWtn8/s1600/lauren+and+mimi+in+paddle+boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822777090521090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ghHtYOAI/AAAAAAAACHs/AdiUhxNWtn8/s400/lauren+and+mimi+in+paddle+boat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mimi got a paddle boat for her birthday.  Lauren loves to ride around their lake.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ga8FhCRI/AAAAAAAACHk/f_kRNPPmyHo/s1600/devil+w+a+pitchfork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822670891321618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ga8FhCRI/AAAAAAAACHk/f_kRNPPmyHo/s400/devil+w+a+pitchfork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our little devil with a pitchfork!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gV7v-xCI/AAAAAAAACHc/tODQDm5NuLs/s1600/davis+15+mos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822584901649442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gV7v-xCI/AAAAAAAACHc/tODQDm5NuLs/s400/davis+15+mos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at that sweet face.  Love you, Davy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gPWsOvQI/AAAAAAAACHU/fx0ixDrcHFY/s1600/247%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822471874592002" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gPWsOvQI/AAAAAAAACHU/fx0ixDrcHFY/s400/247%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Riding the swings with Daddy.  Go Braves!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gI8jC-OI/AAAAAAAACHM/cEwwimJo14w/s1600/IMG_1805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822361777535202" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3gI8jC-OI/AAAAAAAACHM/cEwwimJo14w/s400/IMG_1805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm....now who does this face remind you of?  Daddy, of course!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3f9yNQ-lI/AAAAAAAACHE/tRKDac9ZAKQ/s1600/P1010197a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529822170023262802" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3f9yNQ-lI/AAAAAAAACHE/tRKDac9ZAKQ/s400/P1010197a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren dresses up for Princess Day at school .  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6780402527023115964?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6780402527023115964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6780402527023115964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6780402527023115964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6780402527023115964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/random-summer-fun.html' title='Random Summer Fun'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3hXAlFXLI/AAAAAAAACIk/r632iuQkJo8/s72-c/wacka+wacka+wacka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-687947678219371447</id><published>2010-10-19T14:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:13:39.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Sleepover</title><content type='html'>Once we got back from Wisconsin, Lauren really wanted to see her cousing Kaitlyn, so we arranged for a weekend-long visit.  The girls helped me make brownies, they played in the wading pool, we went out for ice cream, played hopscotch, and blew bubbles.  They had too much fun together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e92Z6UzI/AAAAAAAACG8/HweJD3R8xcc/s1600/P1010145a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529821071638418226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e92Z6UzI/AAAAAAAACG8/HweJD3R8xcc/s400/P1010145a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaitlyn is all smiles while playing in the water. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e5ixHqDI/AAAAAAAACG0/wBwSjVCRneM/s1600/P1010154a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529820997647575090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e5ixHqDI/AAAAAAAACG0/wBwSjVCRneM/s400/P1010154a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren, on the other hand, takes her pool time VERY seriously!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e1crD4tI/AAAAAAAACGs/aWHWrjecjtc/s1600/P1010165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529820927292072658" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e1crD4tI/AAAAAAAACGs/aWHWrjecjtc/s400/P1010165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis ensures he's got a fish for each hand, AND his paci in his mouth!  Definitely a must while playing in the pool, right??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3euk79mBI/AAAAAAAACGk/W5wNJTRmk0s/s1600/P1010179a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529820809251362834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3euk79mBI/AAAAAAAACGk/W5wNJTRmk0s/s400/P1010179a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying their ice cream cones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3eUBKUpnI/AAAAAAAACGc/z9mKmAJNe7w/s1600/P1010183a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529820352971318898" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3eUBKUpnI/AAAAAAAACGc/z9mKmAJNe7w/s400/P1010183a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren hops, skps, and jumps!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3dzB_hVZI/AAAAAAAACGU/SIXoLv3L8-E/s1600/P1010187a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529819786258765202" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3dzB_hVZI/AAAAAAAACGU/SIXoLv3L8-E/s400/P1010187a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blowing bubbles...&lt;/em&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/3040017397470588998-687947678219371447?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/687947678219371447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=687947678219371447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/687947678219371447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/687947678219371447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/summer-sleepover.html' title='Summer Sleepover'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3e92Z6UzI/AAAAAAAACG8/HweJD3R8xcc/s72-c/P1010145a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-690208545736929044</id><published>2010-10-19T13:14:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:01:27.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Wisconsin!</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful 10 days of visiting with my family in Wisconsin over the summer. We had plenty of cool lakefront breezes, warm, sunny afternoons in my mother's beautiful garden, lots of visits with family and friends. The best part was that we didn't have a super strict agenda, but just planned each day as it came...nice and relaxing! I was worried it would be hard on my folks to have a houseful of guests for that duration, but I think everyone really enjoyed spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ZSYYF86I/AAAAAAAACGM/dkBM0RDbCHo/s1600/sweet+sleeping+prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529814827285214114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ZSYYF86I/AAAAAAAACGM/dkBM0RDbCHo/s400/sweet+sleeping+prince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of many afternoons when Davy was crashed out from too much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ZGYTm-iI/AAAAAAAACGE/1G4S5GVpxGI/s1600/playing+in+the+WI+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529814621107976738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ZGYTm-iI/AAAAAAAACGE/1G4S5GVpxGI/s400/playing+in+the+WI+sun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren loved helping Nana plant flowers and work in the garden, but Davis was just a bit too young to be of much help. He could pull weeds, but might also pull things we didn't want him to, so we tried to keep him entertained near by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3X4OJv26I/AAAAAAAACFk/ghb0zRlXpwE/s1600/culry+sue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529813278352464802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3X4OJv26I/AAAAAAAACFk/ghb0zRlXpwE/s400/culry+sue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curly "Sue" on one of trips to visit with friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3XwY2laWI/AAAAAAAACFc/5JDOBhm5M5Y/s1600/4th+of+july+princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529813143785924962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3XwY2laWI/AAAAAAAACFc/5JDOBhm5M5Y/s400/4th+of+july+princess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren had so much fun helping Nana decorate for the 4th. In the box of decorations she discovered the crown Nana bought just with her in mind. Our 4th of July Princess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After about a week of hanging out, going to story hour, and watching Umpy work baseball games, my siblings came into town for the 4th of July weekend. It was great to have everyone home! Sarah and Allon arrived first from NYC, and while we waited for Paul and Kelly to arrive from Minneapolis, we took the kids to the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Racine"&gt;Racine Zoo&lt;/a&gt;, picturesquely situated on the shores of Lake Michigan. It was one of the last remaining free zoos in the United States until relatively recently. It's a beautiful small zoo, and we love to visit it when we are home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3XIcBaguI/AAAAAAAACFM/AyTFB_MDwSs/s1600/IMG_1831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529812457441886946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3XIcBaguI/AAAAAAAACFM/AyTFB_MDwSs/s400/IMG_1831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3XY5DmgRI/AAAAAAAACFU/bbRP5atLXVg/s1600/IMG_1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529812740113596690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3XY5DmgRI/AAAAAAAACFU/bbRP5atLXVg/s400/IMG_1829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren loves her Aunt Sarah.  Here they share a quiet moment while looking at the duck pond and water fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3V0wlgbDI/AAAAAAAACFE/YMw0KluYgUs/s1600/IMG_1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529811019852966962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3V0wlgbDI/AAAAAAAACFE/YMw0KluYgUs/s400/IMG_1863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis really just sat back and took it all in.  He liked to see the animals, but I think next year he'll really be excited to recognize the animals and make animal noises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3VqYEqC-I/AAAAAAAACE8/OWLnIuAlHxc/s1600/IMG_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529810841474042850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3VqYEqC-I/AAAAAAAACE8/OWLnIuAlHxc/s400/IMG_1835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Lauren, checking things out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3VObJno_I/AAAAAAAACE0/J66jiM_naa0/s1600/IMG_1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529810361263825906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3VObJno_I/AAAAAAAACE0/J66jiM_naa0/s400/IMG_1839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana loved showing the giraffes to Lauren.  They sure seemed taller than the last time Nana took her to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3UXHQ820I/AAAAAAAACEs/oIxNPtSftH8/s1600/IMG_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529809411033062210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3UXHQ820I/AAAAAAAACEs/oIxNPtSftH8/s400/IMG_1842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Sarah and Uncle Allon took Lauren for a ride on the Zoo Train to check the place out!  Nana, Umpy, Davis and Mommy took a break on the near by bench and just enjoyed the lake breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3UFr2d4pI/AAAAAAAACEk/cKTIa0D80CY/s1600/IMG_1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529809111616447122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3UFr2d4pI/AAAAAAAACEk/cKTIa0D80CY/s400/IMG_1848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a beautiful bird exhibit where you can go in and feed the birds off of a stick.  They'll fly right up to your hand.  Lauren was so intrigued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3TdnmFC2I/AAAAAAAACEc/402Zmh5Gees/s1600/IMG_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529808423279201122" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3TdnmFC2I/AAAAAAAACEc/402Zmh5Gees/s400/IMG_1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3TQ78Ce4I/AAAAAAAACEU/Gp2Pv_7C-4s/s1600/IMG_1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529808205401717634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3TQ78Ce4I/AAAAAAAACEU/Gp2Pv_7C-4s/s400/IMG_1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allon holds Davis to rest Mommy's weary back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-690208545736929044?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/690208545736929044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=690208545736929044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/690208545736929044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/690208545736929044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/on-wisconsin.html' title='On Wisconsin!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3ZSYYF86I/AAAAAAAACGM/dkBM0RDbCHo/s72-c/sweet+sleeping+prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-612412005715750160</id><published>2010-10-19T12:54:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:55:18.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis turns ONE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OwxsecxI/AAAAAAAACEE/m7-EK4NVeaI/s1600/davis+1+year+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529803254849762066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OwxsecxI/AAAAAAAACEE/m7-EK4NVeaI/s400/davis+1+year+old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our William Davis turned one on June 3rd, 2010. The past year was full of so much fun, chaos, laughter, and love. He's a sweet boy who brings so much joy to those who know him. He's definitely a curious guy, but easy going, funny, and loves to make us all smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3Or7tkLYI/AAAAAAAACD8/vYcO58Ou9zo/s1600/davis+and+trucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529803171639340418" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3Or7tkLYI/AAAAAAAACD8/vYcO58Ou9zo/s400/davis+and+trucks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the trucks he got from Nana and Umpy after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OiU_Bi8I/AAAAAAAACD0/J4s8HKlQQA0/s1600/IMG_1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529803006624762818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OiU_Bi8I/AAAAAAAACD0/J4s8HKlQQA0/s400/IMG_1579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a special banana cake for our chunky monkey on his actual birthday, since his party wasn't until the weekend. He definitely could tell something special was going on, but wasn't entirely sure of what all the singing and candles were for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OZED1PyI/AAAAAAAACDs/xWC_rVIpQYs/s1600/IMG_1588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802847462702882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OZED1PyI/AAAAAAAACDs/xWC_rVIpQYs/s400/IMG_1588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out the monkey cupcakes for his party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OSeNWA5I/AAAAAAAACDk/EMxCauU-i70/s1600/IMG_1586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802734222836626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OSeNWA5I/AAAAAAAACDk/EMxCauU-i70/s400/IMG_1586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also had one great big cupcake that he could just dive right into!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OKTb5LFI/AAAAAAAACDc/uDyZ6JrQ3Rc/s1600/Copy+of+IMG_1598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802593892117586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OKTb5LFI/AAAAAAAACDc/uDyZ6JrQ3Rc/s400/Copy+of+IMG_1598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggling with Uncle Scott at his party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OESLvYSI/AAAAAAAACDU/gsHjEPCVzPc/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802490476716322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OESLvYSI/AAAAAAAACDU/gsHjEPCVzPc/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Lisa and Lauren share a giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3N-vdlX4I/AAAAAAAACDM/viZUoN0_Dmo/s1600/IMG_1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802395256971138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3N-vdlX4I/AAAAAAAACDM/viZUoN0_Dmo/s400/IMG_1606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are these two little giggle monkeys?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3Nxevth_I/AAAAAAAACC8/qCetj0JdH4Q/s1600/IMG_1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802167431301106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3Nxevth_I/AAAAAAAACC8/qCetj0JdH4Q/s400/IMG_1636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick family photo op before digging into the special boy's cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3N4OAqJLI/AAAAAAAACDE/96qRGRetyN0/s1600/IMG_1622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802283198063794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3N4OAqJLI/AAAAAAAACDE/96qRGRetyN0/s400/IMG_1622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was pretty cautious and tidy about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3Np0STFJI/AAAAAAAACC0/yTyO3DfCEeM/s1600/IMG_1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529802035774559378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3Np0STFJI/AAAAAAAACC0/yTyO3DfCEeM/s400/IMG_1645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, all in all, he managed to get a good chunk. He didn't even need a bath afterward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we had our family portraits taken about 2 weeks before his birthday, I went ahead and had his 1 year photos taken as well. He's such a big boy now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3nwxl7I2I/AAAAAAAACJU/dAVQAWnZjJ0/s1600/0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529830742612976482" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3nwxl7I2I/AAAAAAAACJU/dAVQAWnZjJ0/s400/0095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3pOL4txiI/AAAAAAAACJs/vP0HoQlxTYI/s1600/0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529832347398948386" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3pOL4txiI/AAAAAAAACJs/vP0HoQlxTYI/s400/0096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3oBpr4jWI/AAAAAAAACJk/pRSurMGi740/s1600/0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529831032548265314" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3oBpr4jWI/AAAAAAAACJk/pRSurMGi740/s400/0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you to all who were a part of our celebration! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-612412005715750160?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/612412005715750160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=612412005715750160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/612412005715750160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/612412005715750160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/davis-turns-one.html' title='Davis turns ONE!!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3OwxsecxI/AAAAAAAACEE/m7-EK4NVeaI/s72-c/davis+1+year+old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5973804598013081345</id><published>2010-10-19T12:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T12:53:58.747-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>It took much coordination, but we managed to clear everyone's schedules in early May for family pictures. with Todd's family.  It had been close to 5 years since we last had pictures taken, so we were missing a few faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3MFrdaxvI/AAAAAAAACCc/8S_q1lDSA3I/s1600/0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529800315418363634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3MFrdaxvI/AAAAAAAACCc/8S_q1lDSA3I/s400/0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kate, Todd, Lauren, and Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3L9fiCLyI/AAAAAAAACCU/e5uDNvsbRbQ/s1600/0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529800174777544482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3L9fiCLyI/AAAAAAAACCU/e5uDNvsbRbQ/s400/0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The four grandkids:  Kaitlyn, Jonathan, Davis, and Lauren&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3LpLHgXyI/AAAAAAAACCE/Y9XxPwJVOeQ/s1600/0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529799825700183842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3LpLHgXyI/AAAAAAAACCE/Y9XxPwJVOeQ/s400/0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaitlyn &amp;amp; Lauren&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh! How these two love one another. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3MMaLZksI/AAAAAAAACCk/6aCmi0b_P7M/s1600/0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529800431038468802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3MMaLZksI/AAAAAAAACCk/6aCmi0b_P7M/s400/0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The whole extended family:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kate, Todd, Lisa, Scott&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren, Kaitlyn, Papa Fish, Davis, Mimi, and Jonathan&lt;/em&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/3040017397470588998-5973804598013081345?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5973804598013081345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5973804598013081345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5973804598013081345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5973804598013081345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3MFrdaxvI/AAAAAAAACCc/8S_q1lDSA3I/s72-c/0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-656469970872495914</id><published>2010-10-19T12:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T12:42:02.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Big Boy Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3KHqGnt2I/AAAAAAAACB8/Sn_j3GpQhVA/s1600/first+haircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529798150390789986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3KHqGnt2I/AAAAAAAACB8/Sn_j3GpQhVA/s400/first+haircut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis had his first "big boy" haircut back in May before our family pictures were taken.  He sat so still and was such a good boy the hairdresser gave him TWO suckers!  He was in heaven...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-656469970872495914?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/656469970872495914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=656469970872495914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/656469970872495914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/656469970872495914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-big-boy-haircut.html' title='First Big Boy Haircut'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TL3KHqGnt2I/AAAAAAAACB8/Sn_j3GpQhVA/s72-c/first+haircut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-2538302198228904845</id><published>2010-10-18T12:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:27:25.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rip Van Winkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLx0sSZqUII/AAAAAAAACB0/C8nD6LqeinE/s1600/IMG_1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529422746706661506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLx0sSZqUII/AAAAAAAACB0/C8nD6LqeinE/s400/IMG_1577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As Davis began transitioning to the Young Toddler classroom, we found he was exhausted when he came home each night.  And some nights, he just couldn't keep his eyes open long enough to finish his entire dinner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-2538302198228904845?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/2538302198228904845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=2538302198228904845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2538302198228904845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2538302198228904845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/rip-van-winkle.html' title='Rip Van Winkle'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLx0sSZqUII/AAAAAAAACB0/C8nD6LqeinE/s72-c/IMG_1577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3190433588562871631</id><published>2010-10-18T12:09:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:23:34.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxy-wpq2-I/AAAAAAAACBk/nEbqpd_riZk/s1600/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529420865041259490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxy-wpq2-I/AAAAAAAACBk/nEbqpd_riZk/s400/IMG_1543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lauren had her first dance recital on May 15, 2010. Because they have class at her preschool, this was the first time being in an actual dance studio with mirrored walls, etc. And, it was her first time in her costume and tiara, so she was a bit distracted at seeing herself all glammed up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxyVNcS7YI/AAAAAAAACBU/MYdLzuMeIJw/s1600/IMG_1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529420151215287682" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxyVNcS7YI/AAAAAAAACBU/MYdLzuMeIJw/s400/IMG_1557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here she stands in "1st position".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxyLIzVjyI/AAAAAAAACBM/xFV4fkH5lS0/s1600/IMG_1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529419978171060002" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxyLIzVjyI/AAAAAAAACBM/xFV4fkH5lS0/s400/IMG_1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showing good form...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxx041p29I/AAAAAAAACA8/dAfK28Womg8/s1600/IMG_1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529419595928689618" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxx041p29I/AAAAAAAACA8/dAfK28Womg8/s400/IMG_1562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Switching to tap shoes-- I think their classes are normally held on carpet because all of the little girls were stomping, marching, etc., just to hear themselves making noise! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxxsW0ppBI/AAAAAAAACA0/ZD0k0ytJe_0/s1600/IMG_1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529419449358722066" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxxsW0ppBI/AAAAAAAACA0/ZD0k0ytJe_0/s400/IMG_1571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With her teacher, Miss Allison&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLx0GVdE0UI/AAAAAAAACBs/aR5fpPpXOKQ/s1600/IMG_1572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529422094691258690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLx0GVdE0UI/AAAAAAAACBs/aR5fpPpXOKQ/s400/IMG_1572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Post-show flowers from her #1 fan:  Daddy.  &lt;/em&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/3040017397470588998-3190433588562871631?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3190433588562871631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3190433588562871631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3190433588562871631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3190433588562871631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/dancing-queen.html' title='Dancing Queen'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxy-wpq2-I/AAAAAAAACBk/nEbqpd_riZk/s72-c/IMG_1543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5988402453484096569</id><published>2010-10-18T12:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:09:26.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Muffins with Mommy</title><content type='html'>Every year, Lauren's preschool has a special event for Mother's Day called "Muffins with Mommy". The mom's get to come and have some special time with their kiddos. Lauren LOVES it when I join her at school for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwbDpe1VI/AAAAAAAACAk/yXMrPwfRLpo/s1600/IMG_1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529418052642198866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwbDpe1VI/AAAAAAAACAk/yXMrPwfRLpo/s400/IMG_1467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me and my sweet girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwTAjPC4I/AAAAAAAACAc/U43IitqlJXM/s1600/IMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417914371738498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwTAjPC4I/AAAAAAAACAc/U43IitqlJXM/s400/IMG_1475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playing outside after eating our scrumptious muffins!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwKoQLf3I/AAAAAAAACAU/qxezb7Hv3Aw/s1600/IMG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417770410409842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwKoQLf3I/AAAAAAAACAU/qxezb7Hv3Aw/s400/IMG_1478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We went to visit Davy too, but he was sound asleep!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwAz5sh7I/AAAAAAAACAM/Au7mRPFq14M/s1600/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417601738639282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwAz5sh7I/AAAAAAAACAM/Au7mRPFq14M/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night after dinner we had icecream sammies.  CLEARLY we loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxv3I-9kcI/AAAAAAAACAE/-wtk1GvIjUo/s1600/IMG_1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417435599180226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxv3I-9kcI/AAAAAAAACAE/-wtk1GvIjUo/s400/IMG_1485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this sad face was because he didn't get to have a treat too.  Never to fear, his 1st birthday and icecream days were not far ahead at this point!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5988402453484096569?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5988402453484096569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5988402453484096569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5988402453484096569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5988402453484096569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/muffins-with-mommy.html' title='Muffins with Mommy'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxwbDpe1VI/AAAAAAAACAk/yXMrPwfRLpo/s72-c/IMG_1467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-2121337294768233777</id><published>2010-10-18T12:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:01:52.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in Self-Feeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxvL7PR2qI/AAAAAAAAB_8/tbliYg7t6do/s1600/IMG_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529416693175147170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxvL7PR2qI/AAAAAAAAB_8/tbliYg7t6do/s400/IMG_1449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This seems funny to reflect on now, as Davis is an old hat at feeding himself, but back in April it was still a fairly new exercise for him.  More often than not, a nightly bath was required after dinner because food would be stuck in his ears, eye brows, hair, and ALL OVER his sweet face!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-2121337294768233777?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/2121337294768233777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=2121337294768233777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2121337294768233777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2121337294768233777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/lesson-in-self-feeding.html' title='A Lesson in Self-Feeding'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxvL7PR2qI/AAAAAAAAB_8/tbliYg7t6do/s72-c/IMG_1449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3182462464020505407</id><published>2010-10-18T10:59:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T11:58:54.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nana and Umpy came to visit (and to stay so Mommy and Daddy could get away to St. Simon's Island for a few days...). We really enjoyed their visit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxixI2RaDI/AAAAAAAAB_c/4ygmFDEHzJ8/s1600/IMG_1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529403038832355378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxixI2RaDI/AAAAAAAAB_c/4ygmFDEHzJ8/s400/IMG_1368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at that chunky monkey (note: I am referring to Davis, &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; Umpy!!). Since I am posting this all in &lt;em&gt;major retrospect,&lt;/em&gt; I can really see how much he's changed since April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxihC-bO9I/AAAAAAAAB_U/STI--5OUhoc/s1600/IMG_1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402762378034130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxihC-bO9I/AAAAAAAAB_U/STI--5OUhoc/s400/IMG_1372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ladybug is baking brownies with Nana. Here she learns how to crack an egg. She really caught on quite quickly and had so much fun. The brownies were, of course, extra tasty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxiUAYN-oI/AAAAAAAAB_M/aUKa7pRtmSI/s1600/IMG_1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402538342611586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxiUAYN-oI/AAAAAAAAB_M/aUKa7pRtmSI/s400/IMG_1373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, I think these taste pretty darn good...but let me taste it one.more.time....just to be sure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxiHssfwuI/AAAAAAAAB_E/miZ1qu6Likw/s1600/IMG_1381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402326900523746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxiHssfwuI/AAAAAAAAB_E/miZ1qu6Likw/s400/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night, Haylie came over to dye Easter eggs. Check out baby Jackson in Stephanie's belly...yup. He was bound to be a 9lber!! The girls really enjoyed picking out colors for their eggs, and checking on them to make sure they were just the right shade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxhwXcRiII/AAAAAAAAB-8/NT4ZbRvq4iE/s1600/IMG_1399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529401926058346626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxhwXcRiII/AAAAAAAAB-8/NT4ZbRvq4iE/s400/IMG_1399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, Todd's folks and sister's family joined us at the house for our Easter celebration. It was a happy houseful! Here the girls are still giggly at seeing each other. It was a beautiful, warm Spring day. The doors were open, we had good food, and great company. I love my two families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxhn3ujsOI/AAAAAAAAB-0/VVzisIVkrSQ/s1600/IMG_1437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529401780106146018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxhn3ujsOI/AAAAAAAAB-0/VVzisIVkrSQ/s400/IMG_1437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did overdose on fun at one point, and the excitement of so much company and events got to be too much for Lauren. Her sweet face when it crumples in tears gets me every time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxhVyIUANI/AAAAAAAAB-s/ZjVvrJ8fiBc/s1600/IMG_1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529401469365911762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxhVyIUANI/AAAAAAAAB-s/ZjVvrJ8fiBc/s400/IMG_1422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four grandchildren love to spend time together, laughing and playing! They truly love each other, which is awesome to see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nana and Umpy stayed for a few extra days before making the hand-off to Mimi and PapaFish so that Todd and I could get away for a week in St. Simon's Island.  We had such a relaxing trip and really enjoyed time to re-connect, talk without interruption or distractions, and just enjoy being together!  Thank you to the grandparents for the gift of time of away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxtTzZVHOI/AAAAAAAAB_k/B3V9EeXQ-f0/s1600/P1010113a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529414629485518050" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxtTzZVHOI/AAAAAAAAB_k/B3V9EeXQ-f0/s400/P1010113a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxtmr4v8VI/AAAAAAAAB_s/q3ooUSgMd48/s1600/P1010111a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529414953887330642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxtmr4v8VI/AAAAAAAAB_s/q3ooUSgMd48/s400/P1010111a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxtzEUuu9I/AAAAAAAAB_0/gmli4PTER7Y/s1600/P1010121a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529415166605573074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxtzEUuu9I/AAAAAAAAB_0/gmli4PTER7Y/s400/P1010121a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and My Honey....My! We look relaxed...  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3182462464020505407?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3182462464020505407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3182462464020505407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3182462464020505407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3182462464020505407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/easter-2010.html' title='Easter 2010'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/TLxixI2RaDI/AAAAAAAAB_c/4ygmFDEHzJ8/s72-c/IMG_1368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1302812345795939356</id><published>2010-10-18T10:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T10:59:17.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Baaaaaack!</title><content type='html'>Well!  Did ya miss us?!  Finally resolved the issues with our home computer and can freely load photos now, so we are back in the blogging 'game', and oh! how we've missed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...we've got lots of catching up to do, so let's not waste any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading!&lt;br /&gt;KM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1302812345795939356?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1302812345795939356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1302812345795939356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1302812345795939356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1302812345795939356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/10/were-baaaaaack.html' title='We&apos;re Baaaaaack!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-1356113946906152681</id><published>2010-06-14T12:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T12:04:49.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You...Wish You Were Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hello Blog Stalkers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's been a long time, and I have had many of you ask if I still keep this blog up.  The answer is, Yes...and No.   Sadly, I've been having issues with loading photos to our home computer since about Easter.  Coincidentally my last post was just before....Easter! :)  The good news is that I've been keeping a little list of all the "cherries" (i.e. milestones) that my kiddos have reached, and will play catch up with some delightful photo and video memories very soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Looking forward to resuming life in Blogville very, very soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1356113946906152681?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1356113946906152681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1356113946906152681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1356113946906152681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1356113946906152681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/06/missing-youwish-you-were-here.html' title='Missing You...Wish You Were Here!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3260750551759314890</id><published>2010-04-19T11:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:49:39.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis is 10 months old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our little big guy turned 10 months old over Easter weekend!  He's finally nailed a normal crawl, and immediately progressed to pull up to a stand on ANYTHING (chairs, tables, people's legs, etc.).  Todd and I went away for a few days to go to St. Simons Island, and when we got back he was cruising on furniture, and will even stand for a few seconds on his own.  Amazing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He's got a curious mind, and acts on his curiousity CONSTANTLY.  The half-hearted baby-proofing attempt for Lauren will not do with this child.  We picked up some 'new and improved' locks for doors, drawers, and the like this weekend.  Now just need to get them all installed before we can let Davis on the loose! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He's chattering up a storm, with the only words for certain: Dada, Duck, and Lala (which is how he says Lauren).  He continues to be a happy, easy-going child. He's very determined to leave baby things behind.  He drinks out of a sippy cup, loves "real food"-- no more of this baby stuff!  We had to put up his swing and bouncy seats earlier this year because he significantly out-weighed the limits on them, so the only contraption left is the exersaucer, and he makes no bones about the fact that he's feeling trapped in it, so that's only a matter of time before we put that up too.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AtFlD6I/AAAAAAAAB-c/HoQQNmG9OWc/s1600/Davis+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461872401591898018" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AtFlD6I/AAAAAAAAB-c/HoQQNmG9OWc/s400/Davis+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AbHLE-I/AAAAAAAAB-U/qTJ_UnCkgPg/s1600/Davis+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461872396766745570" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AbHLE-I/AAAAAAAAB-U/qTJ_UnCkgPg/s400/Davis+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still favors his Daddy, especially in the eyes, but seems to have a touch of red hair, compliments of Mommy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AA9956I/AAAAAAAAB-M/UnYeLi_sG5Y/s1600/Davis+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461872389748811682" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AA9956I/AAAAAAAAB-M/UnYeLi_sG5Y/s400/Davis+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x3_wcG2BI/AAAAAAAAB-E/0eb7WAx8VQg/s1600/Davis+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461872385311823890" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x3_wcG2BI/AAAAAAAAB-E/0eb7WAx8VQg/s400/Davis+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3260750551759314890?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3260750551759314890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3260750551759314890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3260750551759314890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3260750551759314890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/04/davis-is-10-months-old.html' title='Davis is 10 months old!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S8x4AtFlD6I/AAAAAAAAB-c/HoQQNmG9OWc/s72-c/Davis+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1777924681650123042</id><published>2010-03-26T12:12:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T12:34:29.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; ...the wave of birthday parties!  Lauren and her classmates are all turning 3 and celebrating in grand style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jackson M's Birthday in the Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zgQQuLD7I/AAAAAAAAB9w/erPCieHgNQM/s1600/IMG_1267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452979818809986994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zgQQuLD7I/AAAAAAAAB9w/erPCieHgNQM/s400/IMG_1267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren goes down the BIG GIRL slide on her own!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zf_oI_EuI/AAAAAAAAB9o/U2u5oMtxV3w/s1600/IMG_1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452979533038686946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zf_oI_EuI/AAAAAAAAB9o/U2u5oMtxV3w/s400/IMG_1276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy let Davis try the slides too.  He had a bit more help and hand-holding than did his Big Sister!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zfmBlxYfI/AAAAAAAAB9g/eHyM7Kt_e3w/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452979093193712114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zfmBlxYfI/AAAAAAAAB9g/eHyM7Kt_e3w/s400/IMG_1282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy! We love that smile and sunny disposition...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zffTiPUnI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/3Dl1dWflaAY/s1600/IMG_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452978977751650930" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zffTiPUnI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/3Dl1dWflaAY/s400/IMG_1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping with the Rockin' theme, Lauren plays her blow up "Manectric Guitar" (i.e. electric guitar).  She loves to sing, and pretend to strum...a future American Idol?  We've got some great video clips for them to play during one of her childhood montages.  "Down By the Bay", anyone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zfXeZW07I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/0hKf2CHw0Og/s1600/IMG_1298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452978843228230578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zfXeZW07I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/0hKf2CHw0Og/s400/IMG_1298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoying cupcakes, ice cream cups, and a juice box w/ her best friend Sophie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Holly's Party at the Young Chef's Academy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zercYt5RI/AAAAAAAAB9A/1ORyCnzdEKo/s1600/P1010052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452978086774433042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zercYt5RI/AAAAAAAAB9A/1ORyCnzdEKo/s400/P1010052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren and Sophia are mixing up the dough for their very own personal pizzas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zemn3KuXI/AAAAAAAAB84/iZ36aMvrhWg/s1600/P1010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452978003955595634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zemn3KuXI/AAAAAAAAB84/iZ36aMvrhWg/s400/P1010068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While their mini pizzas were cooking they each got to decorate their own cupcakes.  Look at that focused little face!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zeZxIJgKI/AAAAAAAAB8w/AtP9mdfaY5Q/s1600/P1010071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452977783104438434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zeZxIJgKI/AAAAAAAAB8w/AtP9mdfaY5Q/s400/P1010071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TaDa!  A masterpiece.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1777924681650123042?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1777924681650123042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1777924681650123042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1777924681650123042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1777924681650123042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-so-it-begins.html' title='And so it begins...'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zgQQuLD7I/AAAAAAAAB9w/erPCieHgNQM/s72-c/IMG_1267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-9171379511979816609</id><published>2010-03-26T11:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T12:11:55.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Fling 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lauren's class had a Spring party last Friday, and it was my first official "Room Mom" event.  After naps, they had snacks, and donned their "Spring Bonnets"...complete with a ladybug for my Ladybug!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZ57w5uxI/AAAAAAAAB8o/jg_uJ7qteUw/s1600/IMG_1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452972838157400850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZ57w5uxI/AAAAAAAAB8o/jg_uJ7qteUw/s400/IMG_1311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZveJPccI/AAAAAAAAB8g/3J6Hp66C2gQ/s1600/IMG_1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452972658407731650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZveJPccI/AAAAAAAAB8g/3J6Hp66C2gQ/s400/IMG_1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZm_skC2I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/C1oHMNkyhdI/s1600/IMG_1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452972512795429730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZm_skC2I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/C1oHMNkyhdI/s400/IMG_1330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even got a story out of their Room Mom...Lauren picked it out from the "Monkey the George" (i.e. Curious George) book.  It was &lt;em&gt;Curious George Goes to the Library&lt;/em&gt;.  Lauren had to tell everyone in her class that the library is where her Mommy loves to take her so they can borrow BOOKS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZU3X69PI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/BR5pyQg8Weo/s1600/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452972201323721970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZU3X69PI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/BR5pyQg8Weo/s400/IMG_1334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so excited to have me there and show me off to her friends.  We had a great afternoon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-9171379511979816609?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/9171379511979816609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=9171379511979816609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/9171379511979816609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/9171379511979816609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-fling-2010.html' title='Spring Fling 2010'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zZ57w5uxI/AAAAAAAAB8o/jg_uJ7qteUw/s72-c/IMG_1311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8227476324931529068</id><published>2010-03-26T10:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T11:53:28.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Babes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zYKYQzdKI/AAAAAAAAB8I/TPkAfsVuirI/s1600/0322100727a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452970921662051490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zYKYQzdKI/AAAAAAAAB8I/TPkAfsVuirI/s400/0322100727a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweet kiddos both fell back asleep the other morning-- one on each side of me.  As I slowly maneuvered myself out of the bed, they just naturally cuddle back in with each other.  I quite literally made my heart melt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May they always love each other this much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a total and utter blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8227476324931529068?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8227476324931529068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8227476324931529068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8227476324931529068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8227476324931529068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleeping-babes.html' title='Sleeping Babes'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6zYKYQzdKI/AAAAAAAAB8I/TPkAfsVuirI/s72-c/0322100727a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7890426241643491960</id><published>2010-03-26T09:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T09:48:19.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Visitor from Out West</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We had a surprise visitor a couple of weeks ago when Todd's cousin Ashley stopped by Atlanta on a roadtrip with some of her college friends.  She plays volleyball for Dakota Wesleyan, and they were en route to Florida for Spring Break in Daytona.  She hadn't met Davis yet, and last saw Lauren when she was about 4 or 5 months old.  Lauren was super shy at first, but spent the next several days asking "Where's Ashley???".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4qW3xg4I/AAAAAAAAB7w/pcRvObMD31w/s1600/IMG_1305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452936286672356226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4qW3xg4I/AAAAAAAAB7w/pcRvObMD31w/s400/IMG_1305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis &amp;amp; Ashley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4_g8QpdI/AAAAAAAAB8A/HZ7uZWZvVIk/s1600/IMG_1304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452936650152781266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4_g8QpdI/AAAAAAAAB8A/HZ7uZWZvVIk/s400/IMG_1304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Papa Fish, Lauren, Davis &amp;amp; Ashley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4yplIlrI/AAAAAAAAB74/fUSdaIdgi-s/s1600/IMG_1301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452936429133403826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4yplIlrI/AAAAAAAAB74/fUSdaIdgi-s/s400/IMG_1301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Papa Fish gets in some snuggle time with his little monkey. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once school got out for the day, Mimi joined us, and we all went out to a dive BBQ joint for some good eats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so great to see Ashley, and to meet her friends.  She's always so much fun to be around, and brings laughter and smiles wherever she goes.  Let's just try to keep our next visit under 3 years, k?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-7890426241643491960?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7890426241643491960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7890426241643491960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7890426241643491960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7890426241643491960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/surprise-visitor-from-out-west.html' title='Surprise Visitor from Out West'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6y4qW3xg4I/AAAAAAAAB7w/pcRvObMD31w/s72-c/IMG_1305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8013020341326090278</id><published>2010-03-25T11:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T11:43:56.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparent's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lauren's preschool had a celebration for Grandparent's yesterday, so Mimi and Papa Fish came by for a surprise visit. She was so excited to see them both! They did lots of activities, had a snack, planted some seeds, and played outside in the warm sunshine for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uD0BNR_gI/AAAAAAAAB7g/1DJW4cWUFkY/s1600/grandparents+day++002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452596703562694146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uD0BNR_gI/AAAAAAAAB7g/1DJW4cWUFkY/s400/grandparents+day++002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even brought Davis in for a little visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uDdOY8XnI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/sZZrnZRRa-I/s1600/grandparents+day+004"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452596311964278386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uDdOY8XnI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/sZZrnZRRa-I/s400/grandparents+day+004" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uDOTOqaqI/AAAAAAAAB7I/HYxJoIaxU9E/s1600/grandparents+day+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452596055565298338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uDOTOqaqI/AAAAAAAAB7I/HYxJoIaxU9E/s400/grandparents+day+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren cried when her Mimi had to go back to work, so Papa Fish stayed a little bit longer to play outside on the swings.  I think she thought they were coming to pick her up for the day, versus just popping in for a visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8013020341326090278?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8013020341326090278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8013020341326090278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8013020341326090278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8013020341326090278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/grandparents-day.html' title='Grandparent&apos;s Day'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S6uD0BNR_gI/AAAAAAAAB7g/1DJW4cWUFkY/s72-c/grandparents+day++002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-70983130583762490</id><published>2010-03-09T14:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:49:53.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord's Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Iw6OQmGdxWA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Iw6OQmGdxWA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every night, faithfully, Lauren says the Lord's Prayer, then adds on her "special prayers" for family, friends, and  loved ones. She always, ALWAYS, tacks on "and that I feel better tomorrow" at the end. Guess a girl has to cover all her bases! It is one of our favorite parts of the day, and certainly of the entire bedtime ritual. Something sweet and innocent about her earnestness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-70983130583762490?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/70983130583762490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=70983130583762490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/70983130583762490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/70983130583762490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/lord-prayer.html' title='The Lord&amp;#39;s Prayer'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4379354581316721252</id><published>2010-03-08T14:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:21:59.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis is 9 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTv8QYlUI/AAAAAAAAB7A/RE9HeBZxa68/s1600-h/9+months+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446351407468287298" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTv8QYlUI/AAAAAAAAB7A/RE9HeBZxa68/s400/9+months+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Davis is 9 months old-- we can't even believe how fast the time is going! He is &lt;em&gt;thisclose&lt;/em&gt; to crawling, but seems to get his one foot caught up behind him. Probably for the best, as we can already tell he is going to be into EVERYTHING. Guess it's time to get out the baby gates and re-baby proof the house again!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTr1aQ_nI/AAAAAAAAB64/px-eNtf89LA/s1600-h/9+months+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446351336911208050" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTr1aQ_nI/AAAAAAAAB64/px-eNtf89LA/s400/9+months+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues to display a sweet and happy disposition, easily amused by the antics of his parents and Big Sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTlRbYS9I/AAAAAAAAB6w/x7GMb-cdaMQ/s1600-h/9+months+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446351224172989394" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTlRbYS9I/AAAAAAAAB6w/x7GMb-cdaMQ/s400/9+months+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is growing "SOOOOO BIG". At his 9 month well baby visit, he measured &lt;strong&gt;30 1/2 inches&lt;/strong&gt; and weighed in at &lt;strong&gt;25 lbs, 2 ounces&lt;/strong&gt;. Both were greater than 95th percentile. Once again, he's off the charts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTS9H9taI/AAAAAAAAB6o/RFjy599uPTY/s1600-h/9+months+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446350909485200802" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTS9H9taI/AAAAAAAAB6o/RFjy599uPTY/s400/9+months+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks more and more like Lauren, and to see the two of them enjoying one another so much makes Todd and I so happy! Lauren rejoices in each and every milestone, and loves to be his 'helper' or teacher, showing him the ropes on this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really starting to see him looking more like a little boy, and less like a baby. His giggles are contagious, and he is a great little snuggler. We love you, Little Big Guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4379354581316721252?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4379354581316721252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4379354581316721252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4379354581316721252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4379354581316721252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/03/davis-is-9-months.html' title='Davis is 9 months!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S5VTv8QYlUI/AAAAAAAAB7A/RE9HeBZxa68/s72-c/9+months+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4839088414552228204</id><published>2010-02-24T10:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:36:36.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lordy Be...Lauren's Three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VF67yhXRI/AAAAAAAAB6g/wx59yM4QQds/s1600-h/3+years+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441832603531435282" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VF67yhXRI/AAAAAAAAB6g/wx59yM4QQds/s400/3+years+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VF0wk7pJI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/AD_V3Tg5xG0/s1600-h/3+years+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441832497442432146" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VF0wk7pJI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/AD_V3Tg5xG0/s400/3+years+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VFwaOMt7I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/jLb0daVnQqM/s1600-h/3+years+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441832422722025394" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VFwaOMt7I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/jLb0daVnQqM/s400/3+years+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, Ladybug officially turned three! She is such a big girl now-- potty trained, polite, very verbal, and a fantastic Big Sister. She's developed a fun personality, and has a wonderful sense of humor. She brings so much laughter and fun to our lives. It's been a trip to explore the world anew through her eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today she had her 3 year check up. Everything is right on track, meeting all the expected developmental milestones and then some. She has finally slowed down on the growth charts, though the doctor said that she's going to be quite tall. Shocker, right?! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Height: 39 inches - 85th percentile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weight: 36 lbs - 90th percentile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3040017397470588998-4839088414552228204?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4839088414552228204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4839088414552228204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4839088414552228204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4839088414552228204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/lordy-belaurens-three.html' title='Lordy Be...Lauren&apos;s Three!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S4VF67yhXRI/AAAAAAAAB6g/wx59yM4QQds/s72-c/3+years+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6727083790955532463</id><published>2010-02-16T11:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:27:37.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's First Solo Run on the "Slopes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/kIDbshI9huQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/kIDbshI9huQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lauren bravely faces the Cunningham Slope in her first solo run on the sled!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6727083790955532463?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6727083790955532463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6727083790955532463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6727083790955532463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6727083790955532463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/lauren-first-solo-run-on.html' title='Lauren&amp;#39;s First Solo Run on the &amp;quot;Slopes&amp;quot;'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-3174893217671290233</id><published>2010-02-16T10:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:58:46.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3rAQRhGL0I/AAAAAAAAB6I/TSgLRnfcqzc/s1600-h/P1020196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438870885815955266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3rAQRhGL0I/AAAAAAAAB6I/TSgLRnfcqzc/s400/P1020196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lauren had fun playing outside with her Daddy and the next door neighbor, Megan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q__6RB8tI/AAAAAAAAB6A/s4I7dZxGkZw/s1600-h/P1020190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438870604696646354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q__6RB8tI/AAAAAAAAB6A/s4I7dZxGkZw/s400/P1020190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She LOVED the snow.  After one quick run around the yard, she naturally had to use the potty, so she came back in and we had to unwrap her, then wrap her up again to head out in the cold!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q_xVkGdoI/AAAAAAAAB54/UvsXqrO5XVM/s1600-h/P1020189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438870354326353538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q_xVkGdoI/AAAAAAAAB54/UvsXqrO5XVM/s400/P1020189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd taught her how to make snowballs and snow angels.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3174893217671290233?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3174893217671290233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3174893217671290233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3174893217671290233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3174893217671290233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3rAQRhGL0I/AAAAAAAAB6I/TSgLRnfcqzc/s72-c/P1020196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3029222118869477625</id><published>2010-02-16T10:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:51:35.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Babes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q-MtYeoXI/AAAAAAAAB5w/zPkTvBOjsz4/s1600-h/7+months+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438868625553269106" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q-MtYeoXI/AAAAAAAAB5w/zPkTvBOjsz4/s400/7+months+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;William Davis, age 8 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This shot of Davis is a repeat from his 7 month photos, but when we saw the shot of Lauren from her 3 year pictures, I couldn't resist posting them again.  I actually ordered them both in the sepia to frame together.  Todd and I feel so very blessed with these two gifts that are our children.  They are a ton of work, but the giggles, hugs, and (wet) kisses make all the sleepless nights, or frustrating times worth it ten-fold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q9Z4Ib1uI/AAAAAAAAB5o/9gVFIHbLvRo/s1600-h/3+years+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438867752265438946" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q9Z4Ib1uI/AAAAAAAAB5o/9gVFIHbLvRo/s400/3+years+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren Elisabeth, age 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3029222118869477625?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3029222118869477625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3029222118869477625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3029222118869477625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3029222118869477625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-sweet-babes.html' title='My Sweet Babes'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q-MtYeoXI/AAAAAAAAB5w/zPkTvBOjsz4/s72-c/7+months+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3761567445109218927</id><published>2010-02-16T10:33:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:42:42.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2009: The Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>The obligatory photo shoots for Lauren's 3rd birthday and Davis' 8 month anniversary coincided with Valentine's Day, so we decked out the kiddos in their red and white. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7lbg0W0I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/9klcMCBEhik/s1600-h/3+years+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438865751718255426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7lbg0W0I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/9klcMCBEhik/s400/3+years+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren was so great about following the directions of the photographer, and helping out w/Davy's session too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7h4N2UvI/AAAAAAAAB5I/n4D1_QP5yB8/s1600-h/3+years+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438865690703844082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7h4N2UvI/AAAAAAAAB5I/n4D1_QP5yB8/s400/3+years+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We loved this one-- she's really getting to be such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7UHi4CuI/AAAAAAAAB5A/2S5fn-L1l7o/s1600-h/feb+2010+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438865454300400354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7UHi4CuI/AAAAAAAAB5A/2S5fn-L1l7o/s400/feb+2010+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hadn't had the kids pictures taken together since Davis was just 4 weeks old.  These two truly adore each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7NG5vhQI/AAAAAAAAB44/SRpHVBtADG0/s1600-h/feb+2010+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438865333868791042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7NG5vhQI/AAAAAAAAB44/SRpHVBtADG0/s400/feb+2010+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet tootsies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7IBYWf1I/AAAAAAAAB4w/er8mi6x0Sl0/s1600-h/8+months+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438865246487215954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7IBYWf1I/AAAAAAAAB4w/er8mi6x0Sl0/s400/8+months+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My big 8 month old!  He is ready to go mobile any day now.  We are bracing ourselves, as he is extremely curious about the world around him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7Blxe85I/AAAAAAAAB4o/LCIdDeSVU0M/s1600-h/8+months+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438865135997219730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7Blxe85I/AAAAAAAAB4o/LCIdDeSVU0M/s400/8+months+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Always ready with a smile! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3761567445109218927?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3761567445109218927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3761567445109218927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3761567445109218927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3761567445109218927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-2009-photo-shoot.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2009: The Photo Shoot'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3q7lbg0W0I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/9klcMCBEhik/s72-c/3+years+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-430570699618529326</id><published>2010-02-09T10:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:10:19.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild 'N Wacky Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3F6Tj_sy7I/AAAAAAAAB4g/CZ0RZNHI-eQ/s1600-h/wildnwackyhairday+2910_2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436260701711420338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3F6Tj_sy7I/AAAAAAAAB4g/CZ0RZNHI-eQ/s400/wildnwackyhairday+2910_2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was Wild 'N Wacky Hair Day at Primrose, so Lauren sat patiently while Mommy put in 7 different pony tails with every color in the rainbow ribbons!  We tried to make Davis' hair "wacky" too, but he just doesn't have quite enough to do much beyond his normal 'stick 'em up' do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3F6PilO0xI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/ZVxy_maL_HM/s1600-h/wildnwackyhairday+2910.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-430570699618529326?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/430570699618529326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=430570699618529326' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/430570699618529326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/430570699618529326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/wild-n-wacky-hair-day.html' title='Wild &apos;N Wacky Hair Day'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S3F6Tj_sy7I/AAAAAAAAB4g/CZ0RZNHI-eQ/s72-c/wildnwackyhairday+2910_2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-2733359745360408646</id><published>2010-02-04T10:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T11:16:54.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis - 8 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S2rkc_O_AmI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/hqFHDj6cMEk/s1600-h/Feb+2010+_WDM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434407087037678178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S2rkc_O_AmI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/hqFHDj6cMEk/s400/Feb+2010+_WDM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Little Big Guy is &lt;strong&gt;8 months old &lt;/strong&gt;already! Every day he's exploring new things and discovering new tricks. He can almost clap his hands (his fingers touch, but it doesn't make a noise yet), he loves to stand up, holding on to things, but only for a few moments. He is a constant chatter, bang, and clatter. Not quite so delicate (like our daughter was) when he plays -- definitely more rough and tumble! We got his mid-year assessment back from preschool and he has hit all his milestones....except rolling over! Apparently that's a bit more work that our chunky monkey can handle. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Davis currently weighs in at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;25lbs and some change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He is just over &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30.5 inches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He continues to bring joy to each of us. His face lights up with a genuine smile when ever he sees anyone he loves. Lauren adores him and loves to cheer on his newest accomplishments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-2733359745360408646?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/2733359745360408646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=2733359745360408646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2733359745360408646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2733359745360408646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/davis-8-months.html' title='Davis - 8 months'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S2rkc_O_AmI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/hqFHDj6cMEk/s72-c/Feb+2010+_WDM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1992050612256069820</id><published>2010-02-04T09:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:09:43.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Smart for Her Own Good...and Ours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S2ri_FdBj4I/AAAAAAAAB4I/68Wwu28wvbs/s1600-h/Feb+2010_LEM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434405473799475074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S2ri_FdBj4I/AAAAAAAAB4I/68Wwu28wvbs/s400/Feb+2010_LEM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Ladybug has turned from the girl who would eat just about anything to the pickiest of eaters, especially when it comes to her fruits and veggies. Currently she will ONLY eat strawberries, pineapple, and green beans. So, in an attempt to outwit her, Todd and I had a conversation about our nephew within earshot of Lauren. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy: "Daddy- you know who just LOVES broccoli? JONATHAN. He just can't get enough of the stuff!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy: "I know, Mommy. I am &lt;u&gt;so proud&lt;/u&gt; of him for eating his broccoli!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silence. Then....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lauren: "Well, I am proud of &lt;u&gt;MYself&lt;/u&gt; for eating cereal and mac n' cheese".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Nuf said!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1992050612256069820?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1992050612256069820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1992050612256069820' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1992050612256069820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1992050612256069820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/02/too-smart-for-her-own-goodand-ours.html' title='Too Smart for Her Own Good...and Ours!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S2ri_FdBj4I/AAAAAAAAB4I/68Wwu28wvbs/s72-c/Feb+2010_LEM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8082410988381476687</id><published>2010-01-21T11:17:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T12:47:22.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis - 7 month Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-lyV3lMI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/v3uCMAlTJxA/s1600-h/7+months+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228538428888258" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-lyV3lMI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/v3uCMAlTJxA/s400/7+months+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Davis turned 7 months old at the beginning of January. He's a very...."robust" 24 lbs 2 oz. I just had to go through his closet again and remove all the 9- 12 month clothes, and bring out the 12- 18 month items. I had similar photos taken of Lauren and 7 months, and include them here for a fun comparison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-55VXkjI/AAAAAAAAB3o/t9h7D4gGNds/s1600-h/7+months+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228883903222322" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-55VXkjI/AAAAAAAAB3o/t9h7D4gGNds/s400/7+months+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1iDXfD-sXI/AAAAAAAAB3w/AEOqpj7LUtM/s1600-h/7+months+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429233790293553522" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1iDXfD-sXI/AAAAAAAAB3w/AEOqpj7LUtM/s400/7+months+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chunky thighs, michelin man arms, even their feet look the same to me! Love my juicy babies!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He has SOOOO much more hair than she ever did at this age....guess she's more than made up for it with those curls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-tcRfFlI/AAAAAAAAB3g/7rRu5gaWYJ4/s1600-h/7+months+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228669943879250" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-tcRfFlI/AAAAAAAAB3g/7rRu5gaWYJ4/s400/7+months+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1iDsgMC0KI/AAAAAAAAB34/WjcvINGXn1g/s1600-h/7+months+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429234151373066402" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1iDsgMC0KI/AAAAAAAAB34/WjcvINGXn1g/s400/7+months+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He's going to be a man on the move. He's not rolling over much (though he can!), primarily, according to the doctor, because he's just a solid, big boy. He's getting frustrated when he's on his tummy and his legs and arms are a-flyin' but he's not moving anywhere. He turns in circles but doesn't go anywhere. He looks at you across the room with a look of utter confusion-- "But, I want to be THERE!". For now, I am thrilled he's interested in mobility, but not making headway, as I suspect he'll be into EVERYTHING and SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1iEJoFA7OI/AAAAAAAAB4A/Z7H6FBh8whQ/s1600-h/7+months+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429234651707272418" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1iEJoFA7OI/AAAAAAAAB4A/Z7H6FBh8whQ/s400/7+months+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Gerber Baby! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-a_7ypZI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/CiMesYAipUA/s1600-h/7+months+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228353099048338" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-a_7ypZI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/CiMesYAipUA/s400/7+months+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-URF-HdI/AAAAAAAAB3I/rZZMpb6wD7M/s1600-h/7+months+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one really captures his very sweet nature. He's a blessing to us in so many ways. Lauren adores her baby Dabis, and relishes in making him smile, laugh, or teaching him new things. She's just as excited as we are when he learns a new skill or reaches a big milestone! As for him, his face lights up when she walks in the room, and his hands and legs get to going with excitement that his sister is around. Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8082410988381476687?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8082410988381476687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8082410988381476687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8082410988381476687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8082410988381476687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/01/davis-7-month-photos.html' title='Davis - 7 month Photos'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h-lyV3lMI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/v3uCMAlTJxA/s72-c/7+months+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8850845284786168278</id><published>2010-01-21T10:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:01:11.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year News</title><content type='html'>Greetings old friends and blog stalkers! It's been quite a while since I visited you, and for that I am sorry. As always, life intervenes. We had a wonderful holiday season. Lauren really grasped the concepts of &lt;u&gt;both&lt;/u&gt; Santa and Baby Jesus, which made us happy and proud. She received her own nativity set for St. Nicholas Day that provided hours of entertainment as she moved the pieces around. Mommy (finally, after 8 years of looking) found one that she loved too, so I got to set mine up as well...up nice and high so that little hands couldn't reach it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8BT1itGI/AAAAAAAAB2o/AIqBbJjF2N0/s1600-h/IMG_1161_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429225712741692514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8BT1itGI/AAAAAAAAB2o/AIqBbJjF2N0/s400/IMG_1161_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was a "Georgia Christmas", so we celebrated Christmas Eve with Mimi and Papa Fish at the Children's service at our church, Christ the King Lutheran. It was really nicely done, though Lauren kept insisting that the baby Jesus was NOT supposed to be a little puppy. I tell ya! The girl has sharp eyes. We enjoyed the music and songs. I neglected to get a photo of the kids in their Christmas finery, but trust my judgment when I say they both looked adorable (I am not biased, right??). We enjoyed a delicious meal of Omaha steaks, steamed asparagus, twice baked potatos. Everyone really enjoyed it. Lauren set out cookies, milk, and carrots for Santa and his reindeer on her special plate from Aunt Sarah and enjoyed one last reading of her Hallmark 'Twas the Night Before Christmas book, as read aloud by Nana and Umpy-- definitely a favorite this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8Rd4_ESI/AAAAAAAAB2w/RE8NqOYvwfs/s1600-h/IMG_1160_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429225990318395682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8Rd4_ESI/AAAAAAAAB2w/RE8NqOYvwfs/s400/IMG_1160_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Morning came too quickly, and all the joy and energy that is an almost-3 year old was shared by all. After all, Santa listened and Lauren immediately noticed her "Tinkerbell and the Lost Treasure" dvd, so all was right with the world. Davis seemed to take everything in, and enjoyed all the commotion! For those of you that sent packages, you should know that Lauren paused over each and every gift with appreciation. No, really....she truly did! I was glad that she seemed to enjoy everything with such heartfelt appreciation at such a young age. Thanks everyone for the thoughtful gifts for us and for the kids. Thank you notes JUST went in the mail yesterday (yes, I am behind on that too. Go figure!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8n4rGoZI/AAAAAAAAB24/tX__k4wF2SI/s1600-h/IMG_1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429226375465050514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8n4rGoZI/AAAAAAAAB24/tX__k4wF2SI/s400/IMG_1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h82jY6vkI/AAAAAAAAB3A/Wj8nwKmfDSE/s1600-h/IMG_1170_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429226627449667138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h82jY6vkI/AAAAAAAAB3A/Wj8nwKmfDSE/s400/IMG_1170_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the afternoon with Todd's sister and her family. We had a lovely dinner, company, and enjoyed watching the cousins play. They sure do love one another! Thank you Rhudy's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the Christmas holiday, I had to work, and the whole gang fought off a non-debilitating but annoying nonetheless, stomach bug. Oh well! It made us all slow down and enjoy ourselves and the time of year. We had a fun special dinner out in Athens, GA with Todd's aunt and uncle visiting from Michigan-- always enjoy them-- and Todd's parents who celebrated their &lt;strong&gt;40th&lt;/strong&gt; wedding anniversary on the 27th. The resturant even piped in their song while we were eating much to all our amusement. I wish we could have planned it, but...regardless it was a fun night out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also celebrated the holidays with Todd's high school friends and their families on the 27th with an open house. It's always a bit more chaotic when you have that many kids around, but it was wonderful (as always!) to see everyone and count the newest members of the club with the additions of some little ones in the past year. Next year will have more, as there are several babies-in-waiting that were announced in recent weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for any other news, Lauren is officially potty-trained! She decided shortly after the new year that she wanted Todd to "throw those things away" (i.e. Pull Ups). She asked if she could wear her new Tinkerbell panties to bed, and on a whim I said sure. I figured I had nothing going on the next day and could wash her sheets, if need be. Much to my surprise, she has yet to have a night-time accident. We've had the occasional "whoops!/wet" accident, but that's to be expected. She's very, very proud of being a big girl in time for her birthday next month. We can see a maturity in her as of late-- even the way she communicates, vocabulary, emotions, etc. It's neat to see, and she's got a great senes of humor, providing lots of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis is almost 8 months old (!!!). He's got 4 teeth now (two top, two bottom). He loves to play "So Big" and lifts his own arms. He's trying all sorts of new foods with his safe eating net-- last night it was turkey cuts. He is so excited to feel like he's eating the same things we are. He is talking up a storm and trying out new sound combinations. He has mastered the concepts of "object permanence" and loves to play "Dropsies" and will always locate where I've hidden the remote control, the keys, or anything else that I just don't want him to have at the moment. He's like a hawk and knows if it's underneath, over there, etc. He is as sweet-natured as ever, though his curiousity surpasses even that of Lauren. He is going to be one we'll have to watch! I don't think he's naughty, per se, but determined and curious about how the world around him works. Let's just say I think he'll be into EVERYTHING once he's finally a bit more mobile. Katie, bar the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope everyone had a safe and happy New Year. I hope 2010 brings good things to each and every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kate, Todd and the kids&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8850845284786168278?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8850845284786168278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8850845284786168278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8850845284786168278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8850845284786168278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-news.html' title='New Year News'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/S1h8BT1itGI/AAAAAAAAB2o/AIqBbJjF2N0/s72-c/IMG_1161_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-216047401068790293</id><published>2009-12-21T08:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T09:17:10.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho! Ho! Ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sy9_EfHTOoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZQbXtYjb7-I/s1600-h/1218091852a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417688591798319746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sy9_EfHTOoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZQbXtYjb7-I/s400/1218091852a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year from my little elf! She's been such a good girl in 2009 and such a great big sister. I hope Santa is extra good to her this year...from what I can tell, that's definitely going to be the case. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #33ff00" href="http://portablenorthpole.tv/watch/e46be54d460c53d88ace7dad0799be05" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://portablenorthpole.tv/watch/e46be54d460c53d88ace7dad0799be05&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-216047401068790293?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/216047401068790293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=216047401068790293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/216047401068790293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/216047401068790293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/12/ho-ho-ho.html' title='Ho! Ho! Ho!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sy9_EfHTOoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZQbXtYjb7-I/s72-c/1218091852a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8660000854006002796</id><published>2009-12-18T11:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T11:54:16.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Haircut(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SyuphKDMtQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/SNdbmj6sTyY/s1600-h/P1010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been so nervous to cut Ladybug's hair "just in case" her beautiful curls were not the result of naturally curly hair, but mere baby curls. It had gotten so long, and was really looking raggedy on the ends, so I finally convinced her (and me!!) that it needed to be reshaped, trimmed, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416610907259846770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Syuq6_W6wHI/AAAAAAAAB2I/AuwhQuD6dQI/s400/P1010011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416608873317726642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SyupEmVU-bI/AAAAAAAAB1o/cd5Z5WXtUIM/s400/P1010009.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She was nervous, but only whimpered a bit. I realized afterward that my hands were clenched so tight until it started to dry and curl right up. WHEW! Naturally curly hair, after all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416609192627695298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SyupXL2wbsI/AAAAAAAAB14/28ULViuRSPs/s400/P1010012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Todd and I were amazed at how much bounce and body just a slight trim (maybe 1/2 inch) provided! It looks so much healthier now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Davis, on the other hand, has SO MUCH MORE hair than Lauren ever did!  She didn't really start having hair until 15 months or so.  His little chick fuzz has been creeping over his ears so we decided his first trim was about due too.   (Note to the worriers out there:  the scissors are snub-nosed, and I immediately dropped the camera to help secure the child, provide safety, etc!  &lt;em&gt;No children were harmed in the photographing of this milestone&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416619757371983314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Syuy-ImFBdI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/_dllvvBUfvQ/s400/P1010014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check out those thighs.  Aren't they DELICIOUS?!?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8660000854006002796?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8660000854006002796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8660000854006002796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8660000854006002796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8660000854006002796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/12/laurens-first-haircut.html' title='First Haircut(s)'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Syuq6_W6wHI/AAAAAAAAB2I/AuwhQuD6dQI/s72-c/P1010011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4478457541290283762</id><published>2009-12-05T19:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:04:36.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis:  6 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBjt5Cq6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/wssCABhAoMU/s1600-h/6+mos+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBjt5Cq6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/wssCABhAoMU/s400/6+mos+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411921090341677986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We can't even believe that our little boy is &lt;b&gt;6 months old!!!&lt;/b&gt;   He showed off all his new tricks at his well baby visit.  The doctor said he's a big, healthy boy and she was pleased with all his milestones (sitting up, doing well with a nice variety of baby foods, babbling in consonants -- his faves are Tatatatatata and Dadadadada-- rolling over both directions, and lots of reaching for things that he wants).  He was a real trooper until it was time for all his shots.  He got 2 in each leg, plus an oral vaccination.  Poor baby!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Height:  29 1/4 inches   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;greater than 95th percentile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weight:  22lbs and 8 oz.   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;greater than 95th percentile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBgRAUCfI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/BkrzymPA54U/s1600-h/6+mos+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBgRAUCfI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/BkrzymPA54U/s400/6+mos+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411921031047940594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His little personality is starting to come out!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's very easy-going, and quick to laugh with (or at!) any one of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBdmyxgiI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Gr7Qa6I2lRc/s1600-h/6+mos+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBdmyxgiI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Gr7Qa6I2lRc/s400/6+mos+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411920985357124130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks in wonder at everything.  He's very curious.  We suspect we will have our hands full when he gets mobile.  He'll probably be into EVERYTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBayNMS1I/AAAAAAAAB1I/74wylkbMbUM/s1600-h/6+mos+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBayNMS1I/AAAAAAAAB1I/74wylkbMbUM/s400/6+mos+8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411920936881113938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We love you sweet boy!  May the next 6 months be as fun as the first...&lt;/i&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/3040017397470588998-4478457541290283762?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4478457541290283762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4478457541290283762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4478457541290283762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4478457541290283762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/12/davis-6-months.html' title='Davis:  6 months!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxsBjt5Cq6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/wssCABhAoMU/s72-c/6+mos+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1622050184057887284</id><published>2009-11-29T18:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:27:20.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving. We were thankful for many things this year- our health (save the past month or so. ugh!), our gainful employment, and our families and friends- near and far -- but mostly for each other and our two precious children. They bring us such joy, laughter, and utter amazement each and every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some moments from our Marschke Family Thanksgiving Celebration at Mimi and Papa Fish's house:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409668973908756034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMBRSZIhkI/AAAAAAAAB04/bH-K-nwLjdE/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis tries mashed potatoes for the first time. He liked them ok. I love his bib: "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cute but messy...just like Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". Couldn't be more true... on both counts!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMBLCtdvaI/AAAAAAAAB0w/d4jIudwC7cA/s1600/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409668866619850146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMBLCtdvaI/AAAAAAAAB0w/d4jIudwC7cA/s400/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lauren and Kaitlyn both wore their Thanksgiving dresses from Mimi for the 3rd year in a row. Lisa and I both (without talking about it!) put them in jeans and had them wear it like a tunic so we could squeeze one more year out of this cute "Mimi Original".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMBEqV2AWI/AAAAAAAAB0o/M3xbD2B4DOs/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409668756999111010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMBEqV2AWI/AAAAAAAAB0o/M3xbD2B4DOs/s400/IMG_1058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;These two sure do love each other. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMA60g8KwI/AAAAAAAAB0g/_BXlRVOIiaQ/s1600/IMG_1069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409668587931314946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMA60g8KwI/AAAAAAAAB0g/_BXlRVOIiaQ/s400/IMG_1069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The four grandkids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jonathan, Davis, Kaitlyn, &amp;amp; Lauren)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409668021539817954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMAZ2iryeI/AAAAAAAAB0A/Kl4yz0LFDo4/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMAzwUPg7I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/2GJrxkTY0fs/s1600/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409668466545230770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMAzwUPg7I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/2GJrxkTY0fs/s400/IMG_1079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis kept eye-balling Uncle Scott's pumpkin cheesecake until he finally had enough and just reached for it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409671061356824946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMDKyviSXI/AAAAAAAAB1A/e984HgyvxJ8/s400/IMG_1083.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;mmmmmmm, me likey!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1622050184057887284?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1622050184057887284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1622050184057887284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1622050184057887284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1622050184057887284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving-2009.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving 2009'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SxMBRSZIhkI/AAAAAAAAB04/bH-K-nwLjdE/s72-c/IMG_1055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-266864521022148759</id><published>2009-11-17T14:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:53:28.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren and Her Cowboy Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/YGjVo4pazww' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/YGjVo4pazww'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lauren loves to play with shoes-- hers, Mommy's, Daddy's, any one who leaves them laying about! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-266864521022148759?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/266864521022148759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=266864521022148759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/266864521022148759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/266864521022148759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/lauren-and-her-cowboy-shoes.html' title='Lauren and Her Cowboy Shoes'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-6577390788477562477</id><published>2009-11-17T14:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:52:33.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis Finds His Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/KRcJvJ2IibQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/KRcJvJ2IibQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We've really noticed an improvement in Davis' motor skills just in the past few days. He's suddenly discovered his hands and newfound control over them. He loves to bat at dangling items, and can make a quick move to capture what ever it is that he's after...his mobile, a dangling toy, Mommy's hair or earrings...Thank God for ponytails!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6577390788477562477?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6577390788477562477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6577390788477562477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6577390788477562477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6577390788477562477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/davis-finds-his-hands.html' title='Davis Finds His Hands'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-2201157060540450570</id><published>2009-11-17T14:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:52:41.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cleaning Crew, Coming Through"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL-HLSPvOI/AAAAAAAABzg/Y5g2Tp7MJ6Y/s1600/P1010008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405161902039874786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL-HLSPvOI/AAAAAAAABzg/Y5g2Tp7MJ6Y/s400/P1010008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lauren has her very own Elmo and Cookie Monster vaccuum. As she pushes it around it says, "Cleaning Crew, Coming Through" in Elmo's little voice. The other day I was vaccuuming up the living room when I noticed she scooted off to the playroom. I thought it was because she was afraid of the vaccuum noise, but she really just wanted to be a helper. The next morning I went to get something out of the laundry room (where we keep the vaccuum) and there I found her own parked right next to mine! Thanks for the help, Ladybug!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-2201157060540450570?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/2201157060540450570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=2201157060540450570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2201157060540450570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2201157060540450570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/cleaning-crew-coming-through.html' title='&quot;Cleaning Crew, Coming Through&quot;'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL-HLSPvOI/AAAAAAAABzg/Y5g2Tp7MJ6Y/s72-c/P1010008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7504958833443169546</id><published>2009-11-17T14:17:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:36:53.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Festivities (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids' preschool had their annual Halloween festivities, including the parade, art projects with parents, etc.  Luckily it's literally around the corner from our house, so if I work from home on school event days, I can slip over during my lunch and not miss a thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4yBXBunI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Z5p0n3MSSrs/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4yBXBunI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Z5p0n3MSSrs/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405156041040181874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4yBXBunI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Z5p0n3MSSrs/s400/IMG_1002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Chunky Monkey smiling away at me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4se2PxiI/AAAAAAAABzI/y0zSumte4H4/s1600/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405155945876538914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4se2PxiI/AAAAAAAABzI/y0zSumte4H4/s400/IMG_1004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tinkerbell does the same.  She did ask me after putting on her costume why she couldn't fly "up dere" in the sky since she was flapping her wings like Tinkerbell does.  Awww...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4lXzvbZI/AAAAAAAABzA/xzibaJCNfqI/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405155823727898002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4lXzvbZI/AAAAAAAABzA/xzibaJCNfqI/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Early Preschool II classmates, enjoying a snack before the big outdoor parade!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4bTpAFBI/AAAAAAAABy4/UCVy47d4yYg/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405155650810418194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4bTpAFBI/AAAAAAAABy4/UCVy47d4yYg/s400/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And here he is...the infamous Shad.  We hear about "my Shaddie" EVERY day after school.  I have to admit...the kid is a cutie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4UlumBGI/AAAAAAAAByw/1YfWIRKJrxI/s1600/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405155535406629986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4UlumBGI/AAAAAAAAByw/1YfWIRKJrxI/s400/IMG_1018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren and Shad cuddle for the camera. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4LmH6KRI/AAAAAAAAByo/PWVcwR_Kt3E/s1600/IMG_1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405155380893985042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4LmH6KRI/AAAAAAAAByo/PWVcwR_Kt3E/s400/IMG_1024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren's favorite teacher, Ms. Bryant (costumed as a diva!). This coincided with Ms. Bryant's last day before moving to NY state to be closer to her family.  We are still feeling the loss, as Ms. Bryant has given Lauren a love of learning, she helped her move seamlessly through the transition of becoming a big sister with so much care, love, and special attention, that it made all the difference in the world.  She has touched our lives and we miss her terribly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL3d3MeYaI/AAAAAAAAByg/DDb-5-YrDlw/s1600/IMG_1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405154595202556322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL3d3MeYaI/AAAAAAAAByg/DDb-5-YrDlw/s400/IMG_1026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Jackson holds our littlest Monkey.  I guess all the excitement of getting ready for the parade tuckered him out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL3T13x7YI/AAAAAAAAByY/Ahw1iT7B9DA/s1600/IMG_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405154423048629634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL3T13x7YI/AAAAAAAAByY/Ahw1iT7B9DA/s400/IMG_1027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy poses with her sleeping Monkey anyway for posterity's sake.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL3JfoSVuI/AAAAAAAAByQ/VCXiG2WLqrM/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405154245279373026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL3JfoSVuI/AAAAAAAAByQ/VCXiG2WLqrM/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My two little ones snuggle close.  Lauren adores her baby brother.  I hope they are alway so tickled by each other.  She was very worried that he would be left outside alone in all the chaos following the parade so we hung tight until his teacher brought him back to his classroom. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL27uzKwhI/AAAAAAAAByI/G5pfHPpuYrk/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405154008833376786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL27uzKwhI/AAAAAAAAByI/G5pfHPpuYrk/s400/IMG_1042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After the parade, Mommy and Lauren worked on a special art project together that involved paper, glue, hand tracing, yarn, and very spooky googly eyes.  We made a BAT! I loved working on a special project with my special girl.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I mentioned in an earlier post, Todd and I came down with a nasty stomach bug on Halloween, so &lt;strong&gt;Mimi and Papa Fish were our saviors&lt;/strong&gt;, coming to pick up the kids so Todd and I could sleep it off.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A special Kat's Cradle Shout Out to Stephanie for taking Lauren trick-or-treating for us!  You are the best! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3040017397470588998-7504958833443169546?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7504958833443169546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7504958833443169546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7504958833443169546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7504958833443169546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-festivities-2009.html' title='Halloween Festivities (2009)'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL4yBXBunI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Z5p0n3MSSrs/s72-c/IMG_1002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-2147562200186943480</id><published>2009-11-17T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:17:02.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis: First Foods</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL13vbeN7I/AAAAAAAAByA/9DUnW33DpXc/s1600/IMG_0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405152840771319730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL13vbeN7I/AAAAAAAAByA/9DUnW33DpXc/s400/IMG_0998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis has quickly moved beyond just bottles and rice cereal.  Here was his first taste of baby food:  Squash,  He was not into it at first until he got some on his thumb and sucked if off there, realizing that it is infinitely better tasting than the bland rice cereal he had been choking down.  To date he has had squash, sweet potatoes, carrots, green beans, peas, pears, peaches, and applesauce.  He likes them all,s ave the peas.  Can't say that I blame him...he's a good sport, though, and chokes down the sweet peas. He's lke his Daddy and doesn't want to waste food.  :)  And, clearly the food agrees with him.  We took him for a follow-up to the almost-pneumonia incident and he weiged in at 22 lbs, 8 oz.  Our little man has officially outgrown his infant car seat.  Happy, healthy, juicy, and lucscious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-2147562200186943480?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/2147562200186943480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=2147562200186943480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2147562200186943480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2147562200186943480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/davis-first-foods.html' title='Davis: First Foods'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL13vbeN7I/AAAAAAAAByA/9DUnW33DpXc/s72-c/IMG_0998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1435225721610855774</id><published>2009-11-17T13:37:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:13:51.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis' Baptism: October 25, 2009</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful weekend to celebrate Davis' baptism on October 25th. It was definitely cool and fall-like. We had lots of friends and family join us to witness as we welcomed Davis into God's family (officially!). Poor little guy was fighting some nastiness (spiking fevers, first tooth, etc.), but he tried so hard to be a good sport. He cried just a little, but I suppose to most observers he was really good...he was just fussy for 'him'. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A special thank you to Mimi for his beautiful christening outfit. It was a perfect fit-- and not too 'frou-frou' (per Daddy's request!). She embroidered a beautiful cross on the front of the pantsuit, and again on the back of the jacket. The pocket of the jacket had his monogram on it. So much time, love, and effort went into it, and we certainly appreciate, admire, and adore her for such a gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuvy6lftI/AAAAAAAABxw/_OnSAG99zVg/s1600/P1010372%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405145007686778578" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuvy6lftI/AAAAAAAABxw/_OnSAG99zVg/s400/P1010372%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kate, Lauren, Todd, and Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuo24OviI/AAAAAAAABxo/BiCBcN2LnMc/s1600/P1010380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405144888491556386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuo24OviI/AAAAAAAABxo/BiCBcN2LnMc/s400/P1010380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parents, Pastor Sherry Morrison, the man of the hour, and Grandparents &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL0yXDP4uI/AAAAAAAABx4/iU4_jHKW2o0/s1600/P1010377%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405151648816292578" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwL0yXDP4uI/AAAAAAAABx4/iU4_jHKW2o0/s400/P1010377%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis with his godparents, Kate's best friends from college: Beth and David Crownover. We love you guys! Thanks for being such a special part of our lives...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405167835273746786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwMDgiTb2WI/AAAAAAAABzw/2CBaW-SAqo0/s400/P1010385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncle Scott and Aunt Lisa and their kids joined in the celebration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuhGsAYpI/AAAAAAAABxg/numgiAIkkXY/s1600/P1010382.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405144755296297618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuhGsAYpI/AAAAAAAABxg/numgiAIkkXY/s400/P1010382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Fish and Mimi with Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuY-cUqmI/AAAAAAAABxY/ScfNxFaXc9s/s1600/P1010384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405144615644080738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuY-cUqmI/AAAAAAAABxY/ScfNxFaXc9s/s400/P1010384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Umpy, Nana, and Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLtj5plsNI/AAAAAAAABxQ/tGR0zm9EzmI/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405143703824478418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLtj5plsNI/AAAAAAAABxQ/tGR0zm9EzmI/s400/IMG_0997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aunt Sarah flew in from Brooklyn a day earlier than everyone else so that she could meet Davis and spend time with her favorite girl(s): Kate and Lauren, of course!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Notice that Lauren has her hot little hands on Sarah's iPhone. She thinks it's her personal photo/movie player. LOVES it. When Davis first saw Sarah (we picked him up at school), he immediately started giggling like a madman, and just adored her. Of course, that's how we all feel about her, so I shouldn't be surprised! I just loved that he was so taken with her right away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thank you everyone for making the trip, joining us in the celebration, and being a part of our inner circle. We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1435225721610855774?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1435225721610855774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1435225721610855774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1435225721610855774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1435225721610855774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/davis-baptism-october-25-2009.html' title='Davis&apos; Baptism: October 25, 2009'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLuvy6lftI/AAAAAAAABxw/_OnSAG99zVg/s72-c/P1010372%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5284774834050455336</id><published>2009-11-17T13:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T13:37:17.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired</title><content type='html'>My Dearest Blog Stalkers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry we have been MIA in blogland, however the past month we have had a little bit of everything at our house, save seasonal flu and H1N1 (knock on wood!).  Between the lot of us we've had the common cold/cough, bronchitis, sinus infections, ear infections, possible pneumonia for the baby that just turned out to be a wheeze, and Todd and I managed to get a nasty stomach bug on Halloween.  We are sick and tired of being sick and tired, to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kat's Cradle Shout Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Papa Fish and Mimi for all their help with watching the kids, meals, allowing Todd and me to get some extra sleep in so that we could take back the parenting duties, etc.  We could not have survived the past month without the extra hands, love, and support!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we are on the home stretch to feeling better (knock on wood-- I received an email earlier that pink eye has been detected in Lauren's class, and Hand, Foot, &amp;amp; Mouth in Davis'...God willing, we will come out unscathed on those fronts....!).   So, enjoy several new posts and even some (gasp!) video clips from the past month or so.  We've missed you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5284774834050455336?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5284774834050455336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5284774834050455336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5284774834050455336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5284774834050455336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/sick-and-tired-of-being-sick-and-tired.html' title='Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-3585973494419231568</id><published>2009-11-17T13:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T13:30:57.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Antics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Waaaay back in mid-October I got the camera out during our usual dinnertime fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLqJ2anzFI/AAAAAAAABw4/bl65IK4eGjY/s1600/IMG_0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405139957744913490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLqJ2anzFI/AAAAAAAABw4/bl65IK4eGjY/s400/IMG_0983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis was just learning to love rice cereal.  I think this child may have a "texture thing"....rice cereal was not (and is still not) a huge hit.  Hanging out with Dad, on the other hand, always gets the little big guy giggling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLqU8DxM9I/AAAAAAAABxA/Qr9ooc9GFU0/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405140148238234578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLqU8DxM9I/AAAAAAAABxA/Qr9ooc9GFU0/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy with his two snuggle bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLq12DtwXI/AAAAAAAABxI/rSUEsxmIXN8/s1600/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405140713563079026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLq12DtwXI/AAAAAAAABxI/rSUEsxmIXN8/s400/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren is just learning to pose for the camera.  So happy, bright-eyed, and curious, this one is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3585973494419231568?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3585973494419231568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3585973494419231568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3585973494419231568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3585973494419231568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/11/evening-antics.html' title='Evening Antics'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SwLqJ2anzFI/AAAAAAAABw4/bl65IK4eGjY/s72-c/IMG_0983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4259333000518824029</id><published>2009-10-19T09:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T10:05:56.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis - 4 months</title><content type='html'>Our Little Big Guy never ceases to amaze...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor was amused with how much he has grown since his 8 week check up. Once again, blowing up the charts, greater than 100th percentile on all fronts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;28 inches &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2o lbs and 6 oz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's really big and juicy, but the doctor stressed VERY proportionate so that we wouldn't be worried about how big he's getting. We thought Lauren was big for her age, and even with slightly larger boys chart, he is averaging 5 lbs heavier and 2-3 inches longer at the same age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought his head was beautifully shaped, and that he was doing all the "tricks" he's supposed to be doing right now (rolling from front to back, holding his head up, baby 'push ups' during tummy time, cooing, laughing, etc.). He was all fun and games until they decided to give him his shots. YOWZA. I have &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; seen this baby cry like that, but it was short-lived, and he clearly forgave me with some nice Mommy/Baby cuddles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4259333000518824029?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4259333000518824029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4259333000518824029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4259333000518824029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4259333000518824029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/10/davis-4-months.html' title='Davis - 4 months'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-1997980635666753312</id><published>2009-10-19T09:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:56:43.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Davis' 4 month "Photo Shoot" coincided with Halloween, so I decided to bring Lauren along too and capture both kids in their Halloween Glory. It certainly wasn't our best set of shots, but it captured our current reality nicely. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvaPkmmuI/AAAAAAAABww/VBSqlXNP618/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394308950330350306" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvaPkmmuI/AAAAAAAABww/VBSqlXNP618/s400/Halloween+2009+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tinkerbell "pretending" she's shy.  I think we all know better!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvQ-2pO4I/AAAAAAAABwo/Tw-zhsL5ryE/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394308791223794562" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvQ-2pO4I/AAAAAAAABwo/Tw-zhsL5ryE/s400/Halloween+2009+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinkerbell is trying to give Chunky Monkey the slip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvGQSKqXI/AAAAAAAABwg/yVK6FFh4eOM/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394308606924073330" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvGQSKqXI/AAAAAAAABwg/yVK6FFh4eOM/s400/Halloween+2009+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Chunky Monkey, all happy and smiles!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1997980635666753312?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1997980635666753312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1997980635666753312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1997980635666753312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1997980635666753312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween-2009.html' title='Happy Halloween 2009!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/StxvaPkmmuI/AAAAAAAABww/VBSqlXNP618/s72-c/Halloween+2009+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8979743606862948983</id><published>2009-10-07T13:30:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:56:44.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a busy weekend, but Sunday proved to be slow and easy-- a perfect match to the overcast skies! Lauren sleptover with her cousin Kaitlyn on Saturday night, following Jonathan's AWESOME glow-in-the-dark monster mini-golf birthday party, so we only had Davis to contend with. He turned 4 months over the weekend, so we started pulling out all the next milestone "gear" for him: highchair (baby cereal time!), bumbo (he's already WAAAY too chunky for it, so don't think he'll get to use it), and the EXERSAUCER. As you can see below, he LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszR2Y7stmI/AAAAAAAABv4/pGTxF9NMaqY/s1600-h/IMG_0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389913586391627362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszR2Y7stmI/AAAAAAAABv4/pGTxF9NMaqY/s400/IMG_0968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He was very wide-eyed at first...it was almost like he was thinking, "But I am standing up and I can't stand up by myself.  How does this contraption work?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszResrLPwI/AAAAAAAABvY/QOQeOGeoVdU/s1600-h/IMG_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389913179374173954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszResrLPwI/AAAAAAAABvY/QOQeOGeoVdU/s400/IMG_0964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then he started noticing all the things he could bat at, look at, make sounds with, etc.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszRlbw-KLI/AAAAAAAABvg/hW1I2ULHRiE/s1600-h/IMG_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389913295094163634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszRlbw-KLI/AAAAAAAABvg/hW1I2ULHRiE/s400/IMG_0961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszRvQRPtII/AAAAAAAABvw/xySSEi-mZpM/s1600-h/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389913463806997634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszRvQRPtII/AAAAAAAABvw/xySSEi-mZpM/s400/IMG_0967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oooh...look at the pretty baby in the mirror!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon Lauren returned home, and we returned the favor by watching our niece and nephew for a few hours.  Lauren was taking a much-needed nap, so we got some great one-on-one time with both kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszSF4ve9MI/AAAAAAAABwI/gD84_cWJa3U/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389913852628366530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszSF4ve9MI/AAAAAAAABwI/gD84_cWJa3U/s400/IMG_0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jonsthan and Uncle Todd reading about different creatures of the earth.  Jonathan is in kindergarten now and super inquisitive.  It was really neat to watch Todd in "teacher-mode" with him, asking him probing questions to get him to think and learn!  Very cool bonding time for the two guys.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszR8A2xuwI/AAAAAAAABwA/VsrJC9i7WWo/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389913683007748866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszR8A2xuwI/AAAAAAAABwA/VsrJC9i7WWo/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaitlyn enjoying a chocolate milkshake, compliments of Uncle Todd.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszT8VDQUMI/AAAAAAAABwY/s0TdpZPAri8/s1600-h/IMG_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389915887452049602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszT8VDQUMI/AAAAAAAABwY/s0TdpZPAri8/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaitlyn reading Halloween-themed books to Davis.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszSdp3d_bI/AAAAAAAABwQ/4imQG8tkTMA/s1600-h/IMG_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389914260952186290" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszSdp3d_bI/AAAAAAAABwQ/4imQG8tkTMA/s400/IMG_0980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren finally woke up and put on her new "Fishing Dress" that Daddy picked up for her at his favorite store.  I think Daddy meant for it to be  "Fishing Nightgown"...nonetheless that night she asked him if this means she can go fishing with him now.  I could tell he was really pleased that one of his favorite buddies loves to spend time with him too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8979743606862948983?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8979743606862948983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8979743606862948983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8979743606862948983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8979743606862948983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-funnies.html' title='Sunday Funnies'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SszR2Y7stmI/AAAAAAAABv4/pGTxF9NMaqY/s72-c/IMG_0968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3139782983021974865</id><published>2009-09-28T16:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:55:25.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Mommy</title><content type='html'>Davis woke up around 2am last night and was clearly just out of sorts.  The big boy has been sleeping through the night (10- 11 hours straight) for well over a month now, so it was strange that he needed any more attention than just finding his pacifier for him.  I changed his diaper and went back into our room, only to hear him fussing, yet again.  When I went back into his room, I discovered Lauren trying to climb into his crib crooning, "Shhhhh....Shhhh...It's ok, Buddy.  You are ok!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little mommy moment was such a sweet "awwwww" moment.  I almost didn't care that both kids were up at 2am.  Almost.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3139782983021974865?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3139782983021974865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3139782983021974865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3139782983021974865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3139782983021974865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-mommy.html' title='Little Mommy'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-749553983983606698</id><published>2009-09-15T10:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:52:53.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hat Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-prEPTP8I/AAAAAAAABvQ/4REls884bIw/s1600-h/hat+day+at+primrose+91509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381706637068419010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-prEPTP8I/AAAAAAAABvQ/4REls884bIw/s400/hat+day+at+primrose+91509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is Hat Day at Primrose, so both kiddos have on their favorite ballcaps. Lauren is, of course, dressed for Tuesday Dance Classes. Davis has on a grey tee with blue jeans...he looks just like his Daddy on a Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-749553983983606698?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/749553983983606698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=749553983983606698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/749553983983606698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/749553983983606698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/09/hat-day.html' title='Hat Day!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-prEPTP8I/AAAAAAAABvQ/4REls884bIw/s72-c/hat+day+at+primrose+91509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4660782125208284880</id><published>2009-09-15T10:39:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:54:08.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis -  3 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-n0RRVDdI/AAAAAAAABvI/gA6JkHfNN3o/s1600-h/3+mo+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381704596162153938" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-n0RRVDdI/AAAAAAAABvI/gA6JkHfNN3o/s400/3+mo+20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our sweet boy is 3 1/2 months already! Time is just flying. We noticed he seemed to be getting heavier as of late, so we weighed him in the 'super scientific' manner of weighing mommy, then adding Davis to see the difference in pounds on the scale. The results? &lt;strong&gt;18.5 lbs!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Keep in mind this was 10 days ago, so I can only imagine what the weigh-in would look like now. He's gotten a lot longer too, but we haven't measured him. Our chunkey monkey is almost too big for his infant car seat! Wowza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nvtstWOI/AAAAAAAABvA/g5rBtg28b-g/s1600-h/3+mo+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381704517893839074" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nvtstWOI/AAAAAAAABvA/g5rBtg28b-g/s400/3+mo+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peekaboo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nrXEVAaI/AAAAAAAABu4/HVC3a9KRBng/s1600-h/3+mo+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381704443099414946" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nrXEVAaI/AAAAAAAABu4/HVC3a9KRBng/s400/3+mo+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think he looks so much like Todd's baby pictures in this shot. Something about the expression in his eyes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nll935FI/AAAAAAAABuw/W5t1VOEufhs/s1600-h/3+mo+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381704344019657810" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nll935FI/AAAAAAAABuw/W5t1VOEufhs/s400/3+mo+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...and it jiggles when he laughs like a bowl full of jelly"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain't that the truth, Happy Boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nfL_LgiI/AAAAAAAABuo/b0Om_4s_ujs/s1600-h/3+mo+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381704233966600738" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nfL_LgiI/AAAAAAAABuo/b0Om_4s_ujs/s400/3+mo+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We love his fly-away, stick 'em up hair!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh so soft...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nN8YSC4I/AAAAAAAABuY/40yaMAuq8sg/s1600-h/3+mo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381703937719143298" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-nN8YSC4I/AAAAAAAABuY/40yaMAuq8sg/s400/3+mo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahhh...nothing sweeter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4660782125208284880?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4660782125208284880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4660782125208284880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4660782125208284880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4660782125208284880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/09/davis-3-months.html' title='Davis -  3 months'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sq-n0RRVDdI/AAAAAAAABvI/gA6JkHfNN3o/s72-c/3+mo+20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1191955492572409629</id><published>2009-09-11T11:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:59:41.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' on a Hog Hunt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SqpzS3w152I/AAAAAAAABuQ/FazVf4UNWts/s1600-h/IMG_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239472891127650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SqpzS3w152I/AAAAAAAABuQ/FazVf4UNWts/s400/IMG_0951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Todd had a chance to go on his first 'hog hunt' on the full moon in September.  Davis wore his own camo in solidarity w/ his Daddy, in hopes we'd have lots of yummy pork to eat.  No such luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1191955492572409629?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1191955492572409629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1191955492572409629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1191955492572409629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1191955492572409629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/09/goin-on-hog-hunt.html' title='Goin&apos; on a Hog Hunt...'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SqpzS3w152I/AAAAAAAABuQ/FazVf4UNWts/s72-c/IMG_0951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6939041085996836087</id><published>2009-09-01T08:50:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:55:45.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballerina Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0ZpRaTqOI/AAAAAAAABtk/Mp7ql6Z6y1E/s1600-h/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376481726989314274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0ZpRaTqOI/AAAAAAAABtk/Mp7ql6Z6y1E/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ladybug starts dance classes today. To the Pointe dance school sends an instructor (Ms. Pennie) over to Primrose to teach ballet, jazz, tap, and "manners" (what a hoot!). The nice part is that it's during the day so we don't have to worry about coordinating schedules to get her there. They also have them wear black leggings and a pink tshirt with the dance school logo on it. We simply dress her in that on Tuesdays,, and send her off to school-- no messing with tights and leotards for now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend we had a Girls Day Out and ran errands together. We hit the post office and talked about letters, stamps, and how that all works. Then we went to the library where Lauren discovered the joy of checking out books. However, the crowning glory for her was picking out her ballet and tap shoes! We had specific instructions from Ms. Pennie to get pink ballet shoes and black tap shoes. Lauren wanted to try them on for Daddy as soon as we got home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0ZeAP-jsI/AAAAAAAABtc/jXmV3Qp9Y-I/s1600-h/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376481533404024514" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0ZeAP-jsI/AAAAAAAABtc/jXmV3Qp9Y-I/s400/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at her move those hips!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0Y7c6wMtI/AAAAAAAABtU/2c2xLyxdJ1Y/s1600-h/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376480939804209874" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0Y7c6wMtI/AAAAAAAABtU/2c2xLyxdJ1Y/s400/IMG_0939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think she really realized how the taps worked when we were at the store. She loved marching around the kitchen to hear her shoes making noises!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't wait to hear about her day and her first dance classes. She's been telling aunts, uncles, grandparents, and friends that she's going to be a ballerina! There is a receital in May-- I'll be sure to have the video camera charged and ready for that treat...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The director of Lauren's school took a few moments to share some pics from this morning of our tiny dancer. She was concentrating SO HARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp1O7HQRVXI/AAAAAAAABuA/_nxx2H6-HAE/s1600-h/Ballet+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540307616781682" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp1O7HQRVXI/AAAAAAAABuA/_nxx2H6-HAE/s400/Ballet+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp1Oyxujw0I/AAAAAAAABtw/xUrdLzLQy5E/s1600-h/Ballet+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540164399285058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp1Oyxujw0I/AAAAAAAABtw/xUrdLzLQy5E/s400/Ballet+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp1O2mCmKjI/AAAAAAAABt4/ItZ9r9H55vU/s1600-h/Ballet+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540229981579826" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp1O2mCmKjI/AAAAAAAABt4/ItZ9r9H55vU/s400/Ballet+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;look how she points her toes! A natural... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Update #2:  Her first day in her official dance class uniform!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SqpykB_KYgI/AAAAAAAABuI/QQIzhi-HM-g/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380238668181692930" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SqpykB_KYgI/AAAAAAAABuI/QQIzhi-HM-g/s400/IMG_0957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6939041085996836087?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6939041085996836087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6939041085996836087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6939041085996836087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6939041085996836087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/09/ballerina-girl.html' title='Ballerina Girl'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sp0ZpRaTqOI/AAAAAAAABtk/Mp7ql6Z6y1E/s72-c/IMG_0941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-2108496761692960440</id><published>2009-08-28T11:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:58:20.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Potty Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf-YRmTzfI/AAAAAAAABtM/XUOUxr_IvoI/s1600-h/red+plate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375044373284376050" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf-YRmTzfI/AAAAAAAABtM/XUOUxr_IvoI/s400/red+plate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf-ADf6zDI/AAAAAAAABtE/3rSdsW3c848/s1600-h/red+plate.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We are very pleased and excited to announce that Ms. Lauren is wrapping up Week 3 of wearing Big Girl Panties all the time to school, and during the day when she's at home!!!!!!!!! She hasn't had to change her clothes at school, and has only had a handful of accidents with us on the weekends. We had a few slips up trying to work out how pooping works, but she seems to have mastered that this week. In fact, we had a Poopy Party to celebrate! Lauren used her special Red Plate (&lt;em&gt;see above&lt;/em&gt;), Mimi came over, ice cream was served, and she received her much-desired Pink Big Girl Blanket ("like Daddy's", as she reminds us). We are so PROUD of her, and best of all, it was all her idea, so it's been minimal effort on our part, save the occasional reminder or prodding that it might be time to take a potty break. We aren't quite ready to take the leap to overnight attempts yet, but we are well on our way....Yahooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-2108496761692960440?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/2108496761692960440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=2108496761692960440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2108496761692960440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/2108496761692960440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-potty-time.html' title='It&apos;s Potty Time'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf-YRmTzfI/AAAAAAAABtM/XUOUxr_IvoI/s72-c/red+plate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4803148164319683956</id><published>2009-08-28T11:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:43:53.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kissing Bandit</title><content type='html'>Lauren's teacher mentioned that Lauren and her favorite friend at school (Shad) have been kissing.  YES!  &lt;em&gt;Kissing&lt;/em&gt; at age 2 1/2.  They said she would hold his face between her hands and soap opera kiss him.  Ugh.  So...Todd and I sat her down and talked about how great it is that she really likes her friend, but that perhaps a hug would do to show her affection.  She now regularly tells us that she "just gave Shad hugs today". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are currently doing a unit on Friendship in her class.  Apparently they asked Shad who his best friend was the other day.  He replied, "Jesse", to which our woman scorned (Lauren) whipped her head around so fast and glared at him.  When they asked Lauren who her best friend was, she looked at Shad out of the corner of her eye, still seething when he started telling her, "But Lauren, you are my GIRLfriend" to help mollify her.  Slick move, Shad, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can this all really be starting already!?!?   That said, he's a cute little boy.  The girl has great taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4803148164319683956?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4803148164319683956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4803148164319683956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4803148164319683956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4803148164319683956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/kissing-bandit.html' title='Kissing Bandit'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3738395638392174835</id><published>2009-08-28T11:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:38:01.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh How My Babies Love One Another!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf5oGUw3iI/AAAAAAAABs0/CLLAP24tOgk/s1600-h/IMG_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375039147577761314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf5oGUw3iI/AAAAAAAABs0/CLLAP24tOgk/s400/IMG_0924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thanks to Mimi for the Big Sis/Lil Bro = Heart tees!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3738395638392174835?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3738395638392174835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3738395638392174835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3738395638392174835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3738395638392174835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-how-my-babies-love-one-another.html' title='Oh How My Babies Love One Another!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf5oGUw3iI/AAAAAAAABs0/CLLAP24tOgk/s72-c/IMG_0924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4073683650547333198</id><published>2009-08-28T11:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:32:18.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis- 2 Month Well Baby Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3cqTRalI/AAAAAAAABsk/uHbVv_jVpxE/s1600-h/2+mos+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375036752053496402" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3cqTRalI/AAAAAAAABsk/uHbVv_jVpxE/s400/2+mos+18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Sweet Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On (ahem!) August 6th I took Davis in for his 8 week check up. Yes, I do realize that was just about a month ago...whoops! Time flies when you are swamped, you could say. :) At any rate, the doctor said he was doing beautifully and he was the juiciest thing she had seen all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Height: 25 inches (greater than 95th %)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weight: 16 lbs and 4 oz. (greater than 95th %)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, he was completely off the charts again! It's been interesting that so far both appointments he's been running about 3lbs (almost exactly) heavier than Lauren at the same age, who was no small peanut herself. I guess we have a big boy on our hands! The doctor was very pleased with how well Davis is doing-- he held his head up for her, flirted and smiled, etc. He even flirted with the nurse...until she stuck those needles in him for his vaccinations! He was not happy...In fact, I think that was the hardest I have EVER seen our happy-go-lucky baby boy cry. His face was SOOO red! But, he quickly returned to his normal self, thankfully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had his 2 month portraits taken the next day. Here are some of my favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3DWAeUOI/AAAAAAAABsM/1E0d7wTEIH8/s1600-h/2+moa+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375036317109211362" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3DWAeUOI/AAAAAAAABsM/1E0d7wTEIH8/s400/2+moa+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3MfLAEeI/AAAAAAAABsU/MYH3mya315g/s1600-h/2+mos+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375036474188108258" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3MfLAEeI/AAAAAAAABsU/MYH3mya315g/s400/2+mos+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't really tell in these photos, but we seem to have a redhead on our hands.  His coloring and his hair very much favors Mommy's auburn tresses.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3Tea_D4I/AAAAAAAABsc/iOxMjQZT_wk/s1600-h/2+mos+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375036594245799810" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3Tea_D4I/AAAAAAAABsc/iOxMjQZT_wk/s400/2+mos+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love his big blue eyes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3j8nRUbI/AAAAAAAABss/htuBzs0Xg54/s1600-h/2+mos+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375036877228298674" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3j8nRUbI/AAAAAAAABss/htuBzs0Xg54/s400/2+mos+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chunky Monkey.  Who me???&lt;/em&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/3040017397470588998-4073683650547333198?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4073683650547333198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4073683650547333198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4073683650547333198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4073683650547333198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/davis-2-month-well-baby-visit.html' title='Davis- 2 Month Well Baby Visit'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spf3cqTRalI/AAAAAAAABsk/uHbVv_jVpxE/s72-c/2+mos+18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4628890865697258804</id><published>2009-08-28T10:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:27:43.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Special Gift</title><content type='html'>Davis received the most precious gift from his Mimi. She spent hours making him a "5 Little Monkeys" quilt. Todd and I keep admiring it, and all the work and love that went into it! It is a keepsake, to say the least, and I can't wait to someday see my own grandchildren playing on it. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfywt7z1FI/AAAAAAAABrc/geLR4Z46dKQ/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375031599068075090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfywt7z1FI/AAAAAAAABrc/geLR4Z46dKQ/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Front&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfy9y_jG-I/AAAAAAAABrk/ZujxUZuRY3Y/s1600-h/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375031823764233186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfy9y_jG-I/AAAAAAAABrk/ZujxUZuRY3Y/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back, which reads: "To my littlest monkey, William Davis Marschke, June 3, 2009, Made with love by MIMI"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mean, really, how sweet is that?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I took some additional photos to show the detail, but I know they don't do the quilt justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfz1pPye9I/AAAAAAAABsE/5__pZUgIKbQ/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375032783220669394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfz1pPye9I/AAAAAAAABsE/5__pZUgIKbQ/s400/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfzkE6MN1I/AAAAAAAABr8/GajMQZstIB0/s1600-h/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375032481408628562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfzkE6MN1I/AAAAAAAABr8/GajMQZstIB0/s400/IMG_0914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfze_sQUMI/AAAAAAAABr0/MZnLn34V7Ts/s1600-h/IMG_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375032394108653762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfze_sQUMI/AAAAAAAABr0/MZnLn34V7Ts/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And, finally a shot of it being used by MY two little monkeys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfzWCMFT5I/AAAAAAAABrs/zPKC7olGv_4/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375032240160198546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfzWCMFT5I/AAAAAAAABrs/zPKC7olGv_4/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nightly Naked Time!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mimi-- we cannot say thank you enough for such a special, personal, and memorable gift. Thank you for sharing your talents and love with our chunky monkey. I know Davis will always hold this blanket dear, in part because it is from you! xoxox. Todd and Kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4628890865697258804?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4628890865697258804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4628890865697258804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4628890865697258804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4628890865697258804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/very-special-gift.html' title='A Very Special Gift'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfywt7z1FI/AAAAAAAABrc/geLR4Z46dKQ/s72-c/IMG_0909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1012781696647183856</id><published>2009-08-28T10:18:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:58:40.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul and Kelly Visit</title><content type='html'>We were just spoiled with special visitors from up North this summer. My brother Paul and his wife Kelly joined us from Minneapolis in late July. We kept things pretty low-key for this visit, with a newborn and all. We lunched at our favorite burger joint "Pickle's Neighborhood Grille", played with the kids at home, and caught a ball game. They graciously babysat for us their first night here so that Todd and I could enjoy a grown up night of music at the Bob Dylan/Willie Nelson/John Mellencamp concert. And, we wrapped up the weekend with a cookout for Mimi's birthday with family and friends. The weather didn't cooperate much for their visit. We had rain storms galore, but we all had a great visit anyway. &lt;em&gt; Thanks for the visit y'all!  :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfqjsssyJI/AAAAAAAABrU/GaBvxyWvYGk/s1600-h/IMG_0905_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375022579304941714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfqjsssyJI/AAAAAAAABrU/GaBvxyWvYGk/s400/IMG_0905_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncle Paul and Lauren get out the finger paints since the rain wouldn't cooperate with the sidewalk chalk plans. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfqDIx38YI/AAAAAAAABrM/PHkAu-U7JmM/s1600-h/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375022019907154306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfqDIx38YI/AAAAAAAABrM/PHkAu-U7JmM/s400/IMG_0904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Based on her smile, I don't think she minded having to stay indoors!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to go to a Braves game against the LA Dodgers, but I neglected to get tickets in advance. Whoulda thunk they'd be hard to get?! Clearly, not me....so Todd got the brilliant idea to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.romebraves.com/"&gt;Rome Braves&lt;/a&gt; instead! Naturally, they have the worst record in their single A league and they were playing the best team in the league. Can you imagine our surprise when they ending up winning by 7+ runs, or something like that?! We were just fixing to go home in the 7th inning when the sky opened up and it was pouring rain-- lightning, thunder, the works. Timing is everything!   For the local blog stalkers, we actually liked the Rome Braves atmosphere, etc., better than the Gwinnett Braves and the prices are infinitely better for what you get!  Just an hour or so away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfolVw6aTI/AAAAAAAABqk/UE9frptBtcI/s1600-h/the+gang+at+baseball+game+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375020408485079346" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfolVw6aTI/AAAAAAAABqk/UE9frptBtcI/s400/the+gang+at+baseball+game+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfpkFAFWXI/AAAAAAAABrE/LHbM5fsRr3k/s1600-h/lauren+at+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375021486317066610" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfpkFAFWXI/AAAAAAAABrE/LHbM5fsRr3k/s400/lauren+at+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfn5DkZ8eI/AAAAAAAABqc/aohKFGADTCk/s1600-h/Davis+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375019647686537698" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfn5DkZ8eI/AAAAAAAABqc/aohKFGADTCk/s400/Davis+sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfo8f8KHQI/AAAAAAAABq0/b_jl5wGrBAA/s1600-h/kelly+and+davis+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375020806353591554" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfo8f8KHQI/AAAAAAAABq0/b_jl5wGrBAA/s400/kelly+and+davis+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Four shots from our baseball adventure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1) the whole gang at the game 2) &lt;em&gt;Lauren wonders, where did Romy and Roxie, the Rome Braves mascot go? 3) Davis in the car with his ball cap on, raring to go...er, resting up for the big game! 4)Aunt Kelly holding Baby Davis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfpXY7Hh1I/AAAAAAAABq8/3NLiZRzhJp8/s1600-h/lauren+and+romy+and+roxie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375021268326647634" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfpXY7Hh1I/AAAAAAAABq8/3NLiZRzhJp8/s400/lauren+and+romy+and+roxie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why THERE they are! A special thank you to Uncle Paul for taking Lauren all around the stadium to see them. xoxox. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfos3HVnsI/AAAAAAAABqs/_K4Np0CDATs/s1600-h/dressing+up+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375020537696591554" style="WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfos3HVnsI/AAAAAAAABqs/_K4Np0CDATs/s400/dressing+up+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren dressing up in Uncle Paul's mandals and Packers hat. Thank goodness Daddy loves the Pack too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfn050ElaI/AAAAAAAABqU/sdx0y8vyuYQ/s1600-h/Davis+Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375019576348415394" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Spfn050ElaI/AAAAAAAABqU/sdx0y8vyuYQ/s400/Davis+Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis smiling happily at his aunt and uncle after they accept the request to be two of his god parents! Looking forward to their next visit in October for his Baptism. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1012781696647183856?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1012781696647183856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1012781696647183856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1012781696647183856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1012781696647183856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/paul-and-kelly-visit.html' title='Paul and Kelly Visit'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SpfqjsssyJI/AAAAAAAABrU/GaBvxyWvYGk/s72-c/IMG_0905_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3553841969267014830</id><published>2009-08-28T10:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:18:04.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Stalkers Beware!</title><content type='html'>I have been remiss the past few (oh let's just say 4+) weeks.  I have been making the transition to Todd returning to work (not as much time on my hands during the day once he was gone!), and now returning to work myself last week (officially two weeks back now under my belt!!).  At night we are trying to enjoy both kids, get a decent meal on the table for family dinners, baths, and then fall into bed ourselves.  So, needless to say, I have not been much of a blogger.  BUT, my fans have spoken (haha), so posts you shall get today!  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxox.&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3553841969267014830?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3553841969267014830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3553841969267014830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3553841969267014830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3553841969267014830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-stalkers-beware.html' title='Blog Stalkers Beware!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-7830056920165955148</id><published>2009-07-27T14:45:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:43:00.715-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pony Rides and Mini Farm Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Todd heading back to work today, we wanted to take Lauren out for the day yesterday to enjoy the end of (our) summer. We all needed to get out of the house and into the fresh air, so we headed over to &lt;a href="http://www.tanglewoodfarmminiatures.com/"&gt;Tanglewood Farms&lt;/a&gt; with the Crunkletons to see the miniature farm animals. As a bonus, admission included a pony ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm344gqizCI/AAAAAAAABp0/a3pdGdEbJ5A/s1600-h/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363216380992867362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm344gqizCI/AAAAAAAABp0/a3pdGdEbJ5A/s400/IMG_0886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beaming the entire ride, Lauren LOVED being on the pony! She even told Mommy not to hang on (fat chance, kiddo!). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34X9OJWBI/AAAAAAAABpk/CefDYcCpfsk/s1600-h/IMG_0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363215821722703890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34X9OJWBI/AAAAAAAABpk/CefDYcCpfsk/s400/IMG_0883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34PZhDYlI/AAAAAAAABpc/CK_7AnA26eU/s1600-h/IMG_0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363215674699375186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34PZhDYlI/AAAAAAAABpc/CK_7AnA26eU/s400/IMG_0875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren's hair is finally long enough for braids. I can't believe she sat still long enough for me to french braid her unruly curls. Of course, by the time this picture was taken she looked like a total ragamuffin! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34G746v4I/AAAAAAAABpU/QtNfJe06KA4/s1600-h/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363215529307455362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34G746v4I/AAAAAAAABpU/QtNfJe06KA4/s400/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren was VERY nervous in the variou animal pens, so she had to be held. I think it freaked her out to have the animals coming right up to us, and in the case of the goats, even jumping up on us, vying for the bread pieces. Here we are going to see the mini-jersey cows and the mini-llamas. I thought she'd really dig the llamas, especially since the LLAMA LLAMA RED PAJAMA book is her current fave. No such luck. Maybe it's because they were taller than many of the other animals we saw, with their long necks...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34BPzDvMI/AAAAAAAABpM/YgdpeyobF80/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363215431572372674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm34BPzDvMI/AAAAAAAABpM/YgdpeyobF80/s400/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here she safely feeds the goats from behind the gate. We also saw mini-sheep (including black ones in honor of her oft-sung song "Baa Baa Black Sheep"), pigs, donkeys, shetland ponies, goats, bunnies, manx cats....all "mini" of course! She loved hearing the sheep bleat, the pigs oink, grunt and snort, and the donkeys bray. But...only from the safety of mom or dad's arms, naturally. Quite a load in 95 or so degrees to have to carry her around!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm316WUDrvI/AAAAAAAABpE/WGpMsR_5ieo/s1600-h/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363213114039054066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm316WUDrvI/AAAAAAAABpE/WGpMsR_5ieo/s400/IMG_0856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Riding on a rocking horse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm4Bk0lVkOI/AAAAAAAABqE/cq0DkTr1dGA/s1600-h/IMG_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363225938347004130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm4Bk0lVkOI/AAAAAAAABqE/cq0DkTr1dGA/s400/IMG_0872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy makes another rare appearance on the blog, as we two were total "rock stars" in our shades. Lauren's have little strawberries on them. How cool is that?!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm4CMHkxEYI/AAAAAAAABqM/ONB-q3tAnQY/s1600-h/IMG_0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363226613459784066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm4CMHkxEYI/AAAAAAAABqM/ONB-q3tAnQY/s400/IMG_0895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A family portrait on the only non-mini thing at the whole farm-- a GIGANTIC chair. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-7830056920165955148?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7830056920165955148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7830056920165955148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7830056920165955148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7830056920165955148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/pony-rides-and-mini-farm-animals.html' title='Pony Rides and Mini Farm Animals'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm344gqizCI/AAAAAAAABp0/a3pdGdEbJ5A/s72-c/IMG_0886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7030395414895431727</id><published>2009-07-27T14:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:16:22.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Chunkaroo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm3tnnY-qTI/AAAAAAAABo8/YqYbPG7O4-Y/s1600-h/P1010002a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363203996112562482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm3tnnY-qTI/AAAAAAAABo8/YqYbPG7O4-Y/s400/P1010002a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Todd weighed Davis with his certified fishing scale yesterday and he was a whopping &lt;strong&gt;15 lbs&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!  Just check out those chunky little thighs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He's full of smiles and giggles now, and still as sweet as can be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-7030395414895431727?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7030395414895431727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7030395414895431727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7030395414895431727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7030395414895431727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/total-chunkaroo.html' title='Total Chunkaroo!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sm3tnnY-qTI/AAAAAAAABo8/YqYbPG7O4-Y/s72-c/P1010002a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7109364567183434859</id><published>2009-07-24T18:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:19:42.934-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught on Camera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmozZEyniRI/AAAAAAAABo0/0bLHhJJslw0/s1600-h/First+Smiles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362154812213790994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmozZEyniRI/AAAAAAAABo0/0bLHhJJslw0/s400/First+Smiles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His Very First Smiles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-7109364567183434859?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7109364567183434859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7109364567183434859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7109364567183434859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7109364567183434859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/caught-on-camera.html' title='Caught on Camera...'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmozZEyniRI/AAAAAAAABo0/0bLHhJJslw0/s72-c/First+Smiles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-9035701201150135660</id><published>2009-07-22T10:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:35:22.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Butter's Dream</title><content type='html'>Lauren's version of &lt;em&gt;Row, Row, Row Your Boat &lt;/em&gt;this morning went a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Row Row Row Your Boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gently Down the Stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merrily Merrily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LIke a Butter's Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She was pretty insistent when I tried to tell her the correct words that, well....I was completely crazy and completely wrong.  That's my child, certainly.  :)&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/3040017397470588998-9035701201150135660?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/9035701201150135660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=9035701201150135660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/9035701201150135660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/9035701201150135660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/like-butters-dream.html' title='Like a Butter&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7999582884904791568</id><published>2009-07-22T10:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:32:38.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis- 7 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Smci84KwsZI/AAAAAAAABok/jt_AzjDJkMs/s1600-h/P1010014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361292310672880018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Smci84KwsZI/AAAAAAAABok/jt_AzjDJkMs/s400/P1010014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Davis, seen here at 7 weeks today, is such a blessing to us. He's a mellow baby, really only fussing when he wants his diaper changed, when we aren't feeding him fast enough, or when the toots just won't come. :) He's a natural addition to our family and we can barely remember life before his arrival.&lt;/p&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/3040017397470588998-7999582884904791568?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7999582884904791568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7999582884904791568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7999582884904791568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7999582884904791568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/davis-7-weeks.html' title='Davis- 7 weeks'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Smci84KwsZI/AAAAAAAABok/jt_AzjDJkMs/s72-c/P1010014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5572777212967984427</id><published>2009-07-22T10:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:25:24.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Bonding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmchD1e7JKI/AAAAAAAABoE/6I-K5r4LKw8/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361290231187973282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmchD1e7JKI/AAAAAAAABoE/6I-K5r4LKw8/s400/P1010005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy and Davis are cashed out after a tough morning of golf (Daddy) and life (Davis).  I love D's little navy shorts. He already dresses like his Pop!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5572777212967984427?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5572777212967984427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5572777212967984427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5572777212967984427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5572777212967984427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/boy-bonding.html' title='Boy Bonding'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmchD1e7JKI/AAAAAAAABoE/6I-K5r4LKw8/s72-c/P1010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3943089974875323981</id><published>2009-07-21T16:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:40:09.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Big Leaguer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our Davis at 6 weeks old, in 3 month size clothes already...I think he &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; eat us out of house and home before he's full-grown! Here he is in a baseball outfit, compliments of Nana and Umpy. Sadly the shortall covers the multiple fat rolls quickly becoming a semi-permanent fixture on his chubby thighs!   He even has baseballs on his socks.  Overkill?  Perhaps. Todd and I have decided that "Starting Pitcher, Davis Marschke" has a nice ring to it... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYl9s7xZJI/AAAAAAAABns/xZskuSyDHWY/s1600-h/IMG_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361014148395263122" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYl9s7xZJI/AAAAAAAABns/xZskuSyDHWY/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren let him borrow "HER BASEBALL" as a prop for the photo shoot. :)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYmxmPNBQI/AAAAAAAABn8/dXzgcXP76M4/s1600-h/IMG_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361015039950914818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYmxmPNBQI/AAAAAAAABn8/dXzgcXP76M4/s400/IMG_0853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always one to be in the mix, Lauren wanted to "help" me take pictures.  She pushed the button on several shots and actually did pretty well on centering the photos. A budding photographer, perhaps??  Then, naturally, she wanted to see some shots with&lt;/em&gt; her&lt;em&gt; face in the frame. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3943089974875323981?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3943089974875323981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3943089974875323981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3943089974875323981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3943089974875323981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-little-big-leaguer.html' title='Our Little Big Leaguer'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYl9s7xZJI/AAAAAAAABns/xZskuSyDHWY/s72-c/IMG_0845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5876274546112503395</id><published>2009-07-21T16:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:41:11.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Couch Potatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYkyDLLnjI/AAAAAAAABnk/5itLQZd3u9k/s1600-h/IMG_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361012848695418418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYkyDLLnjI/AAAAAAAABnk/5itLQZd3u9k/s400/IMG_0837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lauren just loved her Baby Einstein videos when she was a baby. She even made sounds to let us know the video was over...at a very young age! We thought we'd see what Davis thought and he was mesmerized by the music and visuals. Lauren wasn't in the room and a few minutes later I returned to see her STILL mesmerized, years later (even to the Baby Bach video, designed for 3- 6 month olds). It gave us a nice and quiet 20 mins or so.  I loved that she was holding his hand while they sat entranced by it all.  awww. I pray she will always love him so.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now. The real question is why didn't WE think up the concepts for these videos so we could be now resting on our laurels. oh well....&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/3040017397470588998-5876274546112503395?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5876274546112503395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5876274546112503395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5876274546112503395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5876274546112503395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/couch-potatoes.html' title='Couch Potatoes'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYkyDLLnjI/AAAAAAAABnk/5itLQZd3u9k/s72-c/IMG_0837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6982476095504352104</id><published>2009-07-20T09:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:21:00.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Marschke Make and Model</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have had many of the blog faithful ask me if Lauren and Davis look alike as babies. The answer is yes and no, in my mind at least....here are pictures from the same timeframe (4 weeks old).  They have some features that are very similar, and I think in the end will definitely look like siblings, but not twins.  Just in case anyone out there is confused, Davis is in the red/white stripes and Lauren is in the pink/white stripes...with a skirt on.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYhAHD0xsI/AAAAAAAABnU/J-y1sFGhTJI/s1600-h/lauren+03232007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361008692209960642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYhAHD0xsI/AAAAAAAABnU/J-y1sFGhTJI/s400/lauren+03232007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmR0NYTpwRI/AAAAAAAABm8/p1ZUsnh3FkI/s1600-h/Davis+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360537229689733394" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmR0NYTpwRI/AAAAAAAABm8/p1ZUsnh3FkI/s400/Davis+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmR0I2KQwvI/AAAAAAAABm0/rdrqvYk6PxY/s1600-h/Davis+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360537151804064498" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmR0I2KQwvI/AAAAAAAABm0/rdrqvYk6PxY/s400/Davis+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYhDdnPr4I/AAAAAAAABnc/rPOWhYxIGr0/s1600-h/1+month+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361008749803712386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYhDdnPr4I/AAAAAAAABnc/rPOWhYxIGr0/s400/1+month+old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6982476095504352104?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6982476095504352104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6982476095504352104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6982476095504352104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6982476095504352104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/marschke-make-and-model.html' title='The Marschke Make and Model'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SmYhAHD0xsI/AAAAAAAABnU/J-y1sFGhTJI/s72-c/lauren+03232007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5569646530884718136</id><published>2009-07-14T10:00:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:14:08.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis-  1 Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our boy continues to grow like a weed! We had photos taken while my parents were in town, and then he had his 1 month Well Baby visit on July 6th. All indications are that he will be a strong healthy boy with stats that rival his Big Sister's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height: 23 inches &lt;/strong&gt;(+2 from birth)&lt;/em&gt; 95th %&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight: 11lbs 14 oz&lt;/strong&gt; (+5 from going home weight!!!)&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;90th %&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't believe how big he's getting. We pulled out Lauren's stats from the same appointment for a frame of reference and she was only 22.5 inches (90th%) and 10lbs even (75th%).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we just make 'em big! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQX767fzI/AAAAAAAABmc/VkIBTaQl5U0/s1600-h/Davis+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358316397560299314" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQX767fzI/AAAAAAAABmc/VkIBTaQl5U0/s400/Davis+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a serious face on our sweet boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQbw-05pI/AAAAAAAABmk/rLJartAbstE/s1600-h/Davis+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358316463343330962" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQbw-05pI/AAAAAAAABmk/rLJartAbstE/s400/Davis+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting a nuzzle from Mama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQTMBtU2I/AAAAAAAABmU/uQPQCtAr1Gg/s1600-h/Davis+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358316315984352098" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQTMBtU2I/AAAAAAAABmU/uQPQCtAr1Gg/s400/Davis+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh. Still can't QUITE focus the eyes....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQNoZ66EI/AAAAAAAABmM/bdXrwa-FAAw/s1600-h/D%26L8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358316220522883138" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQNoZ66EI/AAAAAAAABmM/bdXrwa-FAAw/s400/D%26L8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Lovin' from Big Sister.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Lauren had some photos taken too, lest our Ladybug feel left out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQEcwFeYI/AAAAAAAABmE/otXUGXM93N4/s1600-h/Lauren+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358316062775802242" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQEcwFeYI/AAAAAAAABmE/otXUGXM93N4/s400/Lauren+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren, 28.5 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQBAzlI9I/AAAAAAAABl8/awCLZn9ABcg/s1600-h/Lauren+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358316003734660050" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQBAzlI9I/AAAAAAAABl8/awCLZn9ABcg/s400/Lauren+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Sassafrass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyP8OMdeHI/AAAAAAAABl0/obmrmB5OM0o/s1600-h/Lauren+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358315921429330034" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyP8OMdeHI/AAAAAAAABl0/obmrmB5OM0o/s400/Lauren+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This one is my favorite. It captures so many things that I love and cherish about my darling girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5569646530884718136?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5569646530884718136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5569646530884718136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5569646530884718136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5569646530884718136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/davis-1-month.html' title='Davis-  1 Month'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyQX767fzI/AAAAAAAABmc/VkIBTaQl5U0/s72-c/Davis+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8445592594181111558</id><published>2009-07-14T09:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:04:46.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we spent the 4th of July at Mimi and Papa Fish's house with the cousins. Jamie and Steph also brought Haylie over (they might as well be cousins/family too!). We had fun splashing in the blow up pool, spraying silly string, fishing, and glow sticks. And, we (of course!) grilled out some brats and enjoyed a great meal. Later in the day, Jamie brought over some ribs he had been cooking all day--- BBQ and Buffalo style, MMMMMM! Everything was so good. On our way home we caught the Loganville Fireworks from the car. Probably best as Lauren felt "safer" watching them without all the noise! We got stuck in awful traffic, but fortunately the kids fell asleep. It was a great day filled love, laughter, family and fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNx_w7-mI/AAAAAAAABls/_emGg10Me3E/s1600-h/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358313546733845090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNx_w7-mI/AAAAAAAABls/_emGg10Me3E/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNrWeEUAI/AAAAAAAABlk/xT0IHLgQAjE/s1600-h/IMG_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358313432569630722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNrWeEUAI/AAAAAAAABlk/xT0IHLgQAjE/s400/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNmLK9bzI/AAAAAAAABlc/LYiGgGqXCoc/s1600-h/IMG_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358313343637352242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNmLK9bzI/AAAAAAAABlc/LYiGgGqXCoc/s400/IMG_0821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNd4OxprI/AAAAAAAABlU/_3fSrVzpk_0/s1600-h/IMG_0831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358313201114130098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNd4OxprI/AAAAAAAABlU/_3fSrVzpk_0/s400/IMG_0831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNY-k3nDI/AAAAAAAABlM/s9b2FWwRG98/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358313116918062130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNY-k3nDI/AAAAAAAABlM/s9b2FWwRG98/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8445592594181111558?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8445592594181111558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8445592594181111558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8445592594181111558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8445592594181111558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july-2009.html' title='4th of July 2009'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyNx_w7-mI/AAAAAAAABls/_emGg10Me3E/s72-c/IMG_0812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4015882440949111985</id><published>2009-07-14T09:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:06:24.359-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sprinkler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally have our water ban lifted (somewhat) so Lauren had a chance to frolic in the sprinkler on July 3rd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKMQwgIAI/AAAAAAAABlE/NMfZX9TmouY/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309599925510146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKMQwgIAI/AAAAAAAABlE/NMfZX9TmouY/s400/IMG_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here she helps Daddy get everything hooked up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKGeb5c9I/AAAAAAAABk8/FKc0vJJM6OE/s1600-h/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309500517970898" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKGeb5c9I/AAAAAAAABk8/FKc0vJJM6OE/s400/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Checking out the {sad brown} yard and enjoying the sun. It was a beautiful 80 degrees! I think her favorite part of it all was that she didn't have to wear a diaper/pull-up and could just wear her swimsuit like a big girl. Mommy didn't have the heart to tell her it was only because her swimsuit doesn't fit with the diaper on...needless to say we asked her about every 5 mins if she needed to use the potty yet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKArlWzkI/AAAAAAAABk0/vRHaVHJ660M/s1600-h/IMG_0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309400968089154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKArlWzkI/AAAAAAAABk0/vRHaVHJ660M/s400/IMG_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She wasn't so sure of the sprinkler once we actually turned it on. She has the same sentiments about the shower, so no surprise there...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyJ7NhE1TI/AAAAAAAABks/dAecsC-0Kqc/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309306997724466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyJ7NhE1TI/AAAAAAAABks/dAecsC-0Kqc/s400/IMG_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's very safe when the sprinkler is on the "downward run" (i.e. sprinkling away from her)!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyJ0jazkgI/AAAAAAAABkk/1PNsxNnOqGk/s1600-h/IMG_0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309192617923074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyJ0jazkgI/AAAAAAAABkk/1PNsxNnOqGk/s400/IMG_0793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AAAGH! Mommy it's going to GET me again!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyJn09LmTI/AAAAAAAABkU/AHB20tfVl_0/s1600-h/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358308973987207474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyJn09LmTI/AAAAAAAABkU/AHB20tfVl_0/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taking a break with Mommy on the porch where it's safe and dry!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4015882440949111985?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4015882440949111985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4015882440949111985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4015882440949111985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4015882440949111985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-in-sprinkler.html' title='Fun in the Sprinkler'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlyKMQwgIAI/AAAAAAAABlE/NMfZX9TmouY/s72-c/IMG_0788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5383049309594658850</id><published>2009-07-13T11:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:55:34.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren Reads to Nana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/lxxMPy9VvJA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/lxxMPy9VvJA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lauren loves her books, and loves to "read" to us. One special favorite is "Llama, Llama Red Pajama". Here she reads to her Nana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5383049309594658850?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5383049309594658850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5383049309594658850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5383049309594658850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5383049309594658850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/lauren-reads-to-nana.html' title='Lauren Reads to Nana'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7936017779867616651</id><published>2009-07-10T11:45:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:54:01.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the Grandparents-  Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlooVOQGHiI/AAAAAAAABiU/3ovsZ0hkmSs/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639051778596386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlooVOQGHiI/AAAAAAAABiU/3ovsZ0hkmSs/s400/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nana and Poppa Umpy came for a visit from Wisconsin to meet their new grandson and love on their Ladybug for a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloo0Cdm-pI/AAAAAAAABi8/6NHjIieA1l4/s1600-h/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639581189995154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloo0Cdm-pI/AAAAAAAABi8/6NHjIieA1l4/s400/IMG_0773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoying their first grandson before Ladybug wakes from her nap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloou0EUykI/AAAAAAAABi0/AGJD95g6tYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639491426503234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloou0EUykI/AAAAAAAABi0/AGJD95g6tYQ/s400/IMG_0772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nana beams with joy at snuggle time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloonsvWawI/AAAAAAAABis/qCNdGHoDiI4/s1600-h/IMG_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639369200397058" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloonsvWawI/AAAAAAAABis/qCNdGHoDiI4/s400/IMG_0768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;William Davis in the arms of his Nana. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloo5u1AfYI/AAAAAAAABjE/Z9A8o1qMjtA/s1600-h/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639678998642050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloo5u1AfYI/AAAAAAAABjE/Z9A8o1qMjtA/s400/IMG_0775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren enjoying the cradle made by her great-great grandfather for Nana. Nana got a tickle out of Lauren playing &lt;u&gt;inside&lt;/u&gt; the cradle, as she can remember doing the very same thing as a child!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloqNAvpFyI/AAAAAAAABj0/SawTJ7wp0AY/s1600-h/P6290970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357641109737117474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloqNAvpFyI/AAAAAAAABj0/SawTJ7wp0AY/s400/P6290970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting Davis ready for his 1 month photo shoot...only had time for a quick spong bath. Can't say that he was a huge fan. We averted near disaster as he took naked time to mean potty time. Good thing Mommy is quick on her feet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloqTUD-MqI/AAAAAAAABj8/JbY1Kb9Jpyk/s1600-h/P6290972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357641218001875618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloqTUD-MqI/AAAAAAAABj8/JbY1Kb9Jpyk/s400/P6290972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the portrait studio, Kate and the kids. Still a little strange to talk about kids (plural) sometimes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had lots of fun during their visit. We took Lauren and Davis to their first &lt;a href="http://www.gwinnettbraves.org/"&gt;Gwinnett Braves&lt;/a&gt; game, where Lauren was thrilled to see &lt;a href="http://chopper.mlblogs.com/"&gt;Chopper&lt;/a&gt;, the groundhog mascot. I can still hear her shouting, "Choppah, Choppah. Come back here and see me!!.....". Alas, Chopper could not hear her in his costume! We went to &lt;a href="http://swallowatthehollow.com/swath/"&gt;Swallow at the Hollow&lt;/a&gt; for some Southern BBQ. But mostly we just hung out and enjoyed spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Slop_hjm87I/AAAAAAAABjs/gEyFtY6vEFk/s1600-h/P6290969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357640878026847154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Slop_hjm87I/AAAAAAAABjs/gEyFtY6vEFk/s400/P6290969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;One morning, Lauren wears Umpy's ball cap and Nana's shoes while tucking her teddy bear into his stroller. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Slop5hSLTYI/AAAAAAAABjk/2ydFT60pXAs/s1600-h/P6280968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357640774874516866" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Slop5hSLTYI/AAAAAAAABjk/2ydFT60pXAs/s400/P6280968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;In full show-off mode, Lauren put on her Princcess Dress to twirl for Nana. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloqmAnUJHI/AAAAAAAABkE/dEckP5btriY/s1600-h/P6300979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357641539198919794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SloqmAnUJHI/AAAAAAAABkE/dEckP5btriY/s400/P6300979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;We enjoyed the Norcross Farmer's Market and the newly re-opened city park. Mom/Nana got the best fresh peaches, and made us a home-made peach pie! I am almost ashamed to say that the 4 of us ate the whole thing. Almost. But it was too good....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlopPUEbLBI/AAAAAAAABjc/_uHZOdplpaM/s1600-h/IMG_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357640049772669970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlopPUEbLBI/AAAAAAAABjc/_uHZOdplpaM/s400/IMG_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren is SOOOO CLOSE to mastering her trike. Her legs, long though they are, are just not QUITE long enough. Another month or so and she'll be cruising!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlopJ2Hsy8I/AAAAAAAABjU/2m9yuLXbyhM/s1600-h/IMG_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639955833998274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlopJ2Hsy8I/AAAAAAAABjU/2m9yuLXbyhM/s400/IMG_0777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coloring with sidewalk chalk along with Nana. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloo_LMorUI/AAAAAAAABjM/a3ugUXKdu0s/s1600-h/IMG_0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639772513283394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloo_LMorUI/AAAAAAAABjM/a3ugUXKdu0s/s400/IMG_0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reading with Umpy. I have a great video clip that I will post soon that shows Lauren "reading" Llama, Llama Red Pajamas to Nana. She's got it down pretty well, I must say!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloqygi1kTI/AAAAAAAABkM/UCG3aHxEhmw/s1600-h/P6300988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357641753928503602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sloqygi1kTI/AAAAAAAABkM/UCG3aHxEhmw/s400/P6300988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Crunkletons met us out for dinner one night so they could see my folks. Lauren and Haylie are the best of friends. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and Dad helped out so much with both kids, and Lauren, especially, enjoyed their visit. We love you guys! Thanks for everything, and we look forward to our next visit! XOXOX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-7936017779867616651?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7936017779867616651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7936017779867616651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7936017779867616651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7936017779867616651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/07/meeting-grandparents-part-ii.html' title='Meeting the Grandparents-  Part II'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SlooVOQGHiI/AAAAAAAABiU/3ovsZ0hkmSs/s72-c/IMG_0759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4944793144772188930</id><published>2009-06-21T18:17:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:25:46.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6yrgdtt5I/AAAAAAAABhI/8SX3dvzQOsM/s1600-h/P1010190.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6yF9oNUeI/AAAAAAAABgw/Fa4wsqjw1kI/s1600-h/P1010202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349909222875025890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6yF9oNUeI/AAAAAAAABgw/Fa4wsqjw1kI/s400/P1010202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an impromptu Marschke Family get-together for Father's Day at our place. The original plan was to meet up after church and then head out to eat together. This morning as Todd and I were noodling over potential restaurants, we got to thinking about what chaos it would be to get reservations somewhere, or else having to wait forever for a table for 10 (including 4 children....). Todd had a moment of brilliance and suggested we just take charge and picked up some BBQ. I made some baked beans, brownies, and deviled eggs (a favorite of the fathers present) and Todd picked up some additional sides from Chef Pete's BBQ and voila! A feast for 10. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6yiWMd0CI/AAAAAAAABhA/ja7KZ8D5PB4/s1600-h/P1010199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349909710505889826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6yiWMd0CI/AAAAAAAABhA/ja7KZ8D5PB4/s400/P1010199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mimi and Papa Fish with Davis                        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6ybRpz2QI/AAAAAAAABg4/viXHC7d8VmM/s1600-h/P1010196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349909589027707138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6ybRpz2QI/AAAAAAAABg4/viXHC7d8VmM/s400/P1010196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These three just adore the newest family member!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4944793144772188930?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4944793144772188930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4944793144772188930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4944793144772188930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4944793144772188930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/06/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sj6yF9oNUeI/AAAAAAAABgw/Fa4wsqjw1kI/s72-c/P1010202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1226233145497433551</id><published>2009-06-19T16:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:31:02.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sjv0Ki0Nm4I/AAAAAAAABgg/eheOkUSkW5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349137444414266242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sjv0Ki0Nm4I/AAAAAAAABgg/eheOkUSkW5Y/s400/IMG_0739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to our big Toddie Bear!  We love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kate, Lauren, and Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1226233145497433551?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1226233145497433551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1226233145497433551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1226233145497433551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1226233145497433551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sjv0Ki0Nm4I/AAAAAAAABgg/eheOkUSkW5Y/s72-c/IMG_0739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4874783501625174318</id><published>2009-06-19T15:52:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:18:43.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the Grandparents-  Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvwH_Dns9I/AAAAAAAABgY/vgvDiIsvHKo/s1600-h/IMG_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349133002408965074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvwH_Dns9I/AAAAAAAABgY/vgvDiIsvHKo/s400/IMG_0714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mimi and Papa Fish check out the newest model!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately Davis just couldn't wait until his Mimi and Papa Fish were back from their incredible cruise (Norway, Sweden, Denmark, Poland, Russia, and Estonia!), arriving just days before their return. Mimi called hourly while we labored and then daily after his arrival to check in. I think it was killing her that she wasn't going to see this grandchild being born! She made Papa Fish drive straight to our house from the airport, despite the many hours of travel that day already. We were happy to see them back in the States and even happier to show off the newest Marschke boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvtsIT_UGI/AAAAAAAABfY/Gg2E49D6JK4/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349130324833947746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvtsIT_UGI/AAAAAAAABfY/Gg2E49D6JK4/s400/IMG_0713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvtyvMLjII/AAAAAAAABfg/oQVGIXVnQQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349130438349393026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvtyvMLjII/AAAAAAAABfg/oQVGIXVnQQ0/s400/IMG_0716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They just couldn't stay away from these two precious ones, and returned the following week for more snuggle time.  Mimi helped Lauren with some painting while Mommy worked on the the letters for Davis' nursery.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvvgfKklLI/AAAAAAAABgQ/9gXcUfJY1Rw/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349132323833287858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvvgfKklLI/AAAAAAAABgQ/9gXcUfJY1Rw/s400/IMG_0758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That sweet, pensive face...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvvYsKp3aI/AAAAAAAABgI/GT1ewCAswd4/s1600-h/IMG_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349132189884341666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvvYsKp3aI/AAAAAAAABgI/GT1ewCAswd4/s400/IMG_0751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our girl takes all activities very seriously!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvvMvQB1tI/AAAAAAAABgA/4GjPqc_1x9k/s1600-h/IMG_0750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349131984553760466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvvMvQB1tI/AAAAAAAABgA/4GjPqc_1x9k/s400/IMG_0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note we may have a "south paw" on our hands...she definitely favors that left hand!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvuaktH_FI/AAAAAAAABf4/K3nEWVmJ9Fw/s1600-h/IMG_0749.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvuRhsjmOI/AAAAAAAABfw/qh86HFP2WPg/s1600-h/IMG_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349130967303035106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvuRhsjmOI/AAAAAAAABfw/qh86HFP2WPg/s400/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy makes a rare appearance on Kat's Cradle.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvuGVcileI/AAAAAAAABfo/wrTbfEBcdwA/s1600-h/IMG_0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349130775036073442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvuGVcileI/AAAAAAAABfo/wrTbfEBcdwA/s400/IMG_0742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren loves her paint smock from Aunt Beth and Uncle David that came with her table top easel.  I think we might have a budding artiste on our hands!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4874783501625174318?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4874783501625174318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4874783501625174318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4874783501625174318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4874783501625174318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/06/meeting-grandparents-part-i.html' title='Meeting the Grandparents-  Part I'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjvwH_Dns9I/AAAAAAAABgY/vgvDiIsvHKo/s72-c/IMG_0714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6944209109976714585</id><published>2009-06-19T09:22:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:01:26.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome William Davis Marschke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuTofj-HbI/AAAAAAAABeY/ZMUKdn1yh7Y/s1600-h/IMG_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349031306309017010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuTofj-HbI/AAAAAAAABeY/ZMUKdn1yh7Y/s400/IMG_0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are proud to announce the birth of our son, William Davis Marschke!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis, as he is called, was born at 8:59am ET on Wednesday, June 3, 2009. For you "numbers people" his birth date is 06-03-09 (or 6 + 3 = 9)....for whatever that's worth! He weighed in just one ounce more than his older sister at 8lbs 2 oz.. and measured 21 inches long. He was nine days early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuZpJJSxcI/AAAAAAAABfA/sUUK9uePuMM/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349037914541180354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuZpJJSxcI/AAAAAAAABfA/sUUK9uePuMM/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuZaDwqGLI/AAAAAAAABew/cpmU5YYyet8/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349037655397636274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuZaDwqGLI/AAAAAAAABew/cpmU5YYyet8/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Labor and Delivery was a tad more chaotic this go-around, as Lauren was calmly induced. I went into labor around 1:30 am, and he arrived a short 7 1/2 hours later. After some hiccups (contractions 3 mins apart by 4am, almost missing the epidural window, said epidural wearing OFF--- YES, people!!, and a second and third epidural numbing me from chest down) he decided to make his presence known, despite the lack of the dr. A random midwife was called in to deliver Davis as the dr was still 5 mins away and, well, it was time, since he was crowning and his blood pressure was quickly dropping. Only a few pushes later and he essentially fell out into the world, just as the dr walked in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuZh2oqLmI/AAAAAAAABe4/-NAmwCsXoS0/s1600-h/DSC_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349037789313379938" style="WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuZh2oqLmI/AAAAAAAABe4/-NAmwCsXoS0/s400/DSC_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He's been a delightful baby thus far-- super easy (knock on wood!!). He is a great eater and sleeper. Doesn't seem to have his days/nights mixed up. Is now awake for 2 or three stretches during the day of an hour or so at a time, and merely checks out the world around him (and the antics of his older sister!!) with his big blue eyes! Lauren adores her baby brother, even though he has "chicken legs" and can't seem to do much quite yet. She is tickled by every sound, movement, or hiccup the baby makes. She did, however, take things out on her Mommy and Daddy for a day or two. Her adjustment was definitely complicated by a nasty cold/cough/pink eye combo, the latter of which she shared with her brother. That was a fun first week, to say the least! But, she's doing so much better now, and is for the most part, back to the sweet little girl that we've known. I guess you could say her antics are now typical for a 2 1/2 year old, vs a 2 1/2 year old who is also coping with a new sibling!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuV0bcK9oI/AAAAAAAABeo/-csLbwbitLk/s1600-h/IMG_0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349033710384248450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuV0bcK9oI/AAAAAAAABeo/-csLbwbitLk/s400/IMG_0703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuVttehJzI/AAAAAAAABeg/9Yyd3O_gQhI/s1600-h/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349033594966845234" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuVttehJzI/AAAAAAAABeg/9Yyd3O_gQhI/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy our son as much as we do. And, it's ok to stare at his sweet face. That's pretty much what Todd and I do all day long, so he's used to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6944209109976714585?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6944209109976714585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6944209109976714585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6944209109976714585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6944209109976714585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-william-davis-marschke.html' title='Welcome William Davis Marschke!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjuTofj-HbI/AAAAAAAABeY/ZMUKdn1yh7Y/s72-c/IMG_0694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3469623506874038011</id><published>2009-06-18T09:11:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:06:12.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging with Haylie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Lauren has had so much fun playing with her best friend Haylie in recent weeks.  Here's a recap of their shenanigans: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpFIQZhhvI/AAAAAAAABeQ/QFmxJQNEJrI/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348663515599177458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpFIQZhhvI/AAAAAAAABeQ/QFmxJQNEJrI/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an afternoon of playing, the girls double-tub it.  They had too much fun playing with the bath crayons from Stephanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpEePfuIGI/AAAAAAAABeI/uUm_vQi6NiA/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348662793802227810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpEePfuIGI/AAAAAAAABeI/uUm_vQi6NiA/s400/IMG_0724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-bath, Lauren and Haylie hang out in Lauren's "castle" from Aunt Beth and Uncle David.  She loves to read books in there.  Her own little book nook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lauren Shows Haylie the Fishing Ropes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpB_0A2ANI/AAAAAAAABeA/LXm0OMrpL6s/s1600-h/IMG_2182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348660072005632210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpB_0A2ANI/AAAAAAAABeA/LXm0OMrpL6s/s400/IMG_2182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren's very first bass!  Daddy tried his best to get her to hold it by the lips, but she wasn't so sure about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpBnuiQf7I/AAAAAAAABd4/aNvu0POLLU4/s1600-h/IMG_2161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348659658218307506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpBnuiQf7I/AAAAAAAABd4/aNvu0POLLU4/s400/IMG_2161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing again with Daddy, Jamie, Stephanie, Haylie, and Bill and his step-grandkids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpBd3_AC-I/AAAAAAAABdw/jL0msj9pXuY/s1600-h/IMG_2156a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348659488956091362" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpBd3_AC-I/AAAAAAAABdw/jL0msj9pXuY/s400/IMG_2156a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie helps Haylie hold up one of her first catches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday Sillies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpBNc2w9LI/AAAAAAAABdo/uxToN8H0Cho/s1600-h/IMG_2138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348659206795883698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpBNc2w9LI/AAAAAAAABdo/uxToN8H0Cho/s400/IMG_2138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie brought Haylie by a couple weekends ago.  We decided to take the girls out for an icecream treat to beat the heat.  Lauren got most of the way through her chocolate icecream cone before Daddy took a taste and realized it tasted AWFUL.  The DQ guy said, "Oh.  I must have a bad valve.  I can give you another cone in vanilla"....seriously?!  She ate most of her second cone too, sharing with Haylie (Daddy test-tasted first, of course!).  She did mention later that her first cone was "horbibble" but that she got a new one that was much better.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpA6s4wMGI/AAAAAAAABdg/IEtsa2bpYM0/s1600-h/IMG_2129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348658884681674850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpA6s4wMGI/AAAAAAAABdg/IEtsa2bpYM0/s400/IMG_2129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah.  not so sure this tastes right, Mommy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpAxbaphKI/AAAAAAAABdY/XNYkDifiVG4/s1600-h/IMG_2127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348658725373183138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpAxbaphKI/AAAAAAAABdY/XNYkDifiVG4/s400/IMG_2127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Haylie enjoy her baby cone-- fortunately vanilla so no bad ice cream for Haylie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpAh0VJ9iI/AAAAAAAABdQ/zxOJP0GV6og/s1600-h/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348658457183122978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpAh0VJ9iI/AAAAAAAABdQ/zxOJP0GV6og/s400/IMG_2124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls coloring.  They actually share pretty well together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Best of Friends&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sjo_5mCXyBI/AAAAAAAABdI/kL8fh78AvJc/s1600-h/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348657766151473170" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sjo_5mCXyBI/AAAAAAAABdI/kL8fh78AvJc/s400/IMG_2021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie carries around photos of Lauren.  She'll even kiss the photos when asked, and considers this play time.  If only we lived a tad closer so they wouldn't have to "pretend play" with each other, right??  We miss our time with the Crunkletons and are so happy we've had a chance to hang out more lately.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3469623506874038011?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3469623506874038011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3469623506874038011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3469623506874038011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3469623506874038011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/06/hanging-with-haylie.html' title='Hanging with Haylie'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SjpFIQZhhvI/AAAAAAAABeQ/QFmxJQNEJrI/s72-c/IMG_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5713894179598941316</id><published>2009-05-18T11:46:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:16:57.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch and Release: A First Fishing Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todd took Ladybug on her very first fishing trip on Sunday.  First they made a quick stop at Bass Pro Shops so Lauren could pick out her very own fishing rod.  She wisely selected Barbie with a light up handle (natch!).  Then they headed out to Mimi and Papa Fish's house in Loganville to check out the action on their lake.  She loved EVERY thing about it--  picking out a live cricket, casting, reeling in her catch, petting the fish, and throwing it back in.  Just check out the pure joy on her face...I think Daddy was equally happy that she loves it as much as he does.  His own little fishing buddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note:  The photos are not in any particular order (pure laziness on my 9 months pregnant part.  I am sure you can all find room in your hearts to forgive my lack of ooompf on a dreary Monday morning!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGF3MYFDhI/AAAAAAAABb0/64iWGZ9tJbk/s1600-h/IMG_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337194216672267794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGF3MYFDhI/AAAAAAAABb0/64iWGZ9tJbk/s400/IMG_0627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So proud!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGIAcQuJ6I/AAAAAAAABc8/J0dBCPHdnh8/s1600-h/IMG_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337196574578452386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGIAcQuJ6I/AAAAAAAABc8/J0dBCPHdnh8/s400/IMG_0662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She told Daddy tht the fish felt like soap.  I translated this to mean slimy.  I thought it was a pretty wise observation for a 2 year old!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGH29oX29I/AAAAAAAABc0/qobgvF6EneA/s1600-h/IMG_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337196411737332690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGH29oX29I/AAAAAAAABc0/qobgvF6EneA/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just pure happiness!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHvGYdm7I/AAAAAAAABcs/CHwhO-T2oCg/s1600-h/IMG_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337196276647566258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHvGYdm7I/AAAAAAAABcs/CHwhO-T2oCg/s400/IMG_0658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at the concentration on her face...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337196126751792722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHmX-hnlI/AAAAAAAABck/A9twnoc3i64/s400/IMG_0657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Like this Daddy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHeq2AZ-I/AAAAAAAABcc/QMMqcdff8nU/s1600-h/IMG_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337195994377381858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHeq2AZ-I/AAAAAAAABcc/QMMqcdff8nU/s400/IMG_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I think I am getting the hang of this...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHVPnEsPI/AAAAAAAABcU/2cfOt7nzYVk/s1600-h/IMG_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337195832448168178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHVPnEsPI/AAAAAAAABcU/2cfOt7nzYVk/s400/IMG_0644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy gives his newest protege some tips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHBESHVHI/AAAAAAAABcM/78ZJuT9EZgY/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337195485810087026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGHBESHVHI/AAAAAAAABcM/78ZJuT9EZgY/s400/IMG_0633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting out the cricket-- no squirming!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGGDqHsqeI/AAAAAAAABb8/eWoOD0EDv00/s1600-h/IMG_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337194430815054306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGGDqHsqeI/AAAAAAAABb8/eWoOD0EDv00/s400/IMG_0666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check out my Catch!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGFfAN8hvI/AAAAAAAABbs/X6aW7TIsG64/s1600-h/IMG_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337193801091679986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGFfAN8hvI/AAAAAAAABbs/X6aW7TIsG64/s400/IMG_0624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showing off their afternoon's work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5713894179598941316?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5713894179598941316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5713894179598941316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5713894179598941316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5713894179598941316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/05/catch-and-release-first-fishing.html' title='Catch and Release: A First Fishing Experience'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/ShGF3MYFDhI/AAAAAAAABb0/64iWGZ9tJbk/s72-c/IMG_0627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-1259502311717860982</id><published>2009-05-15T11:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:45:27.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Tips a Cow Like Wisconsin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2NonrxlRI/AAAAAAAABbk/6fv3ECn9gF8/s1600-h/lauren+cow+tee+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336076862490776850" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2NonrxlRI/AAAAAAAABbk/6fv3ECn9gF8/s400/lauren+cow+tee+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nana found this FANTABULOUS cow tshirt at the Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's in Athens and couldn't resist giving her GA grand-daughter some WI-related gear.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here Lauren stands in her kitchen, pondering the age old question, "What should we have for dinner tonight?"    :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-1259502311717860982?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/1259502311717860982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=1259502311717860982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1259502311717860982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/1259502311717860982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-tips-cow-like-wisconsin.html' title='Nothing Tips a Cow Like Wisconsin'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2NonrxlRI/AAAAAAAABbk/6fv3ECn9gF8/s72-c/lauren+cow+tee+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-95116000780146370</id><published>2009-05-15T11:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:43:00.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's Graduation-  Class of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, as many of you know, I FINALLY did it and completed my Master's degree! I graduated on Saturday, May 9, 2009 from the &lt;a href="http://www.uga.edu/"&gt;University of Georgia&lt;/a&gt; with an M.Ed in Human Resources and Organizational Development (HROD). It's been a long journey (only 4 years to complete a 2 year program!), but filled with many other exciting milestones in between (i.e. 2 pregnancies and one birth, one pending...). My mom was able to fly in from Wisconsin to celebrate with us. We kept my dad posted with pics sent via iphone, emails, and phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KF_z5F2I/AAAAAAAABa0/aI0Xq6MaGR0/s1600-h/P5090911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336072969136969570" style="WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KF_z5F2I/AAAAAAAABa0/aI0Xq6MaGR0/s400/P5090911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The graduate and her Ladybug in full UGA gear! They even took a similar shot to this one for what we think is the UGA Alum magazine. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KjaqZ4HI/AAAAAAAABbU/IRqoKz0GjKw/s1600-h/photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336073474561138802" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KjaqZ4HI/AAAAAAAABbU/IRqoKz0GjKw/s400/photo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren sits on one of the many Uga's placed around Athens. You can see the infamous "arches" in the background. We elected &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; to wait in line for the obligatory arches photo, given my very pregnant state. :) This background shot will have to do!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KfJt1fSI/AAAAAAAABbM/E1MJPB7UG-s/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336073401292651810" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KfJt1fSI/AAAAAAAABbM/E1MJPB7UG-s/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren on the car ride to Athens. Nana had to fix the buttons on her UGA dress, so there was a brief period that she was naked (minus the bloomers with the dog paws on them). Todd wondered aloud about the fact that on his only daughter's first trip to Athens she was going topless...a foreshadowing of wild college days to come? We sure hope not!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KS8SFFoI/AAAAAAAABbE/eGQrTrhnWgM/s1600-h/P5090926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336073191528142466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KS8SFFoI/AAAAAAAABbE/eGQrTrhnWgM/s400/P5090926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Family, post-ceremony. Yes, that is relief on my face...relief to be done, relief that I could unzip the hot polyester gown and let my belly breathe!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KN8rQN4I/AAAAAAAABa8/L6ocLICajtA/s1600-h/P5090925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336073105734383490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KN8rQN4I/AAAAAAAABa8/L6ocLICajtA/s400/P5090925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all you blog stalkers that complain that I never have any pictures of myself on Kat's Cradle. This one's for you...belly and all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KnKdVvOI/AAAAAAAABbc/gEEoBA5CsiA/s1600-h/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336073538930851042" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KnKdVvOI/AAAAAAAABbc/gEEoBA5CsiA/s400/photo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren and Todd exploring downtown Athens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A very heartfelt thank you to all my family and friends that have been my cheerleaders throughout this process. I couldn't have done it without your help (babysitting, brainstorming, a listening ear when I needed to vent) or encouragement. An extra big shout out to my Love who told me I could NOT quit after having Lauren, and made sure he did whatever was needed to keep me on the road to graduation. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You's the best, Todd! xoxox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have an official Bulldog in da HOUSE!!!!!!! Go Dawgs! Sic 'em! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-95116000780146370?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/95116000780146370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=95116000780146370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/95116000780146370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/95116000780146370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduation.html' title='Kate&apos;s Graduation-  Class of 2009'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2KF_z5F2I/AAAAAAAABa0/aI0Xq6MaGR0/s72-c/P5090911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4171286016309045277</id><published>2009-05-15T11:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:26:01.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladybug's First Baseball Game</title><content type='html'>Todd's school sang the National Anthem at the &lt;a href="http://atlanta.braves.mlb.com/index.jsp?c_id=atl/"&gt;Braves&lt;/a&gt; v. Cardinals game on April 25th. We had awesome seats, and Lauren got to experience her first professional baseball game. She loved it all. We watched batting warm-ups while Daddy corralled the choir members. Lauren picked up on the ballpark happenings in no time. She had a hotdog and lemonade and called it a night about the middle of the 6th inning. We are looking forward to seeing a game or two at the new stadium for the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wwww.gwinnettbraves.com/"&gt;Gwinnett Braves&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FhxJLOHI/AAAAAAAABas/mgouuRPnZAU/s1600-h/P1010003a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336067948677904498" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FhxJLOHI/AAAAAAAABas/mgouuRPnZAU/s400/P1010003a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren explores our row on the first baseline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FN17v9vI/AAAAAAAABac/CKDQbyYf2Yg/s1600-h/P1010001b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336067606366385906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FN17v9vI/AAAAAAAABac/CKDQbyYf2Yg/s400/P1010001b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren checks out Turner Field and gets the lay of the land.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FZj9TF7I/AAAAAAAABak/I5lGf0Tdoqs/s1600-h/P1010002b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336067807699474354" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FZj9TF7I/AAAAAAAABak/I5lGf0Tdoqs/s400/P1010002b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Where's my Daddy? I want a hot dog!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4171286016309045277?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4171286016309045277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4171286016309045277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4171286016309045277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4171286016309045277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/05/ladybugs-first-baseball-game.html' title='Ladybug&apos;s First Baseball Game'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg2FhxJLOHI/AAAAAAAABas/mgouuRPnZAU/s72-c/P1010003a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-8275962044036838559</id><published>2009-05-15T10:37:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:06:53.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-Shiloh Get Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_lRDbLgI/AAAAAAAABaU/n6zlR3jBlxM/s1600-h/IMG_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336061411713560066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_lRDbLgI/AAAAAAAABaU/n6zlR3jBlxM/s400/IMG_0592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren hangs on the monkey bars for the first time. She loved it ("Again, Daddy.").&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there....not sure where YOU were! There was a mini-&lt;a href="http://www.shilohhighschool.org/"&gt;Shiloh High School&lt;/a&gt; gathering at &lt;a href="http://www.stonemountainpark.com/"&gt;Stone Mountain Park&lt;/a&gt;. The Marschke's, Mann's, and Crunkleton's all met up at the kid's zone for some fun in the sun. The kids all played while the adults ate and caught up. I think I managed to get pics of the children. For those fellow alum who blog stalk Kat's Cradle, you will just have to show up at the next event to see the grown-ups (save Joey, who managed to sneak in one photo, since he's holding Dylan!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1-uk0WlzI/AAAAAAAABZs/A_RIKlE_r9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336060472126248754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1-uk0WlzI/AAAAAAAABZs/A_RIKlE_r9Q/s400/IMG_0586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our tom boy holding a football. She's got a nice toss and a great grip. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1-4qC1PHI/AAAAAAAABZ0/5Yxcl-0e-OQ/s1600-h/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336060645327846514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1-4qC1PHI/AAAAAAAABZ0/5Yxcl-0e-OQ/s400/IMG_0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flirting with Austin-- girly-girl who loves football. What more could he want?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_Wf1Je2I/AAAAAAAABaM/lpxMWVkKxeg/s1600-h/IMG_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336061157982174050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_Wf1Je2I/AAAAAAAABaM/lpxMWVkKxeg/s400/IMG_0597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren meets a new furry friend. BUT, alas, he's not a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YELLOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; dog, which is what she keeps reminding us is what she really wants. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_O6JlCJI/AAAAAAAABaE/L9ZoNXgIAtM/s1600-h/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336061027608234130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_O6JlCJI/AAAAAAAABaE/L9ZoNXgIAtM/s400/IMG_0591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haylie is marching every where these days. She's getting to be such a big girl!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_BaaYnGI/AAAAAAAABZ8/605Rfifgpls/s1600-h/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336060795750489186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_BaaYnGI/AAAAAAAABZ8/605Rfifgpls/s400/IMG_0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dylan and Joe, chillin' out in the shade by the picnic tables. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8275962044036838559?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8275962044036838559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8275962044036838559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8275962044036838559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8275962044036838559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/05/mini-shiloh-get-together.html' title='Mini-Shiloh Get Together'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sg1_lRDbLgI/AAAAAAAABaU/n6zlR3jBlxM/s72-c/IMG_0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-7568905919517520115</id><published>2009-04-27T08:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T08:26:01.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Breath</title><content type='html'>Not sure if this is truly a "blog-able" moment but Lauren about knocked me out this morning with her first day of noticeable morning breath.  WHEW!  A sure sign she's growing up, I suppose!!  :)   Fortunately she's finally actually brushing her teeth (versus just sucking the toothpaste off the brush).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-7568905919517520115?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/7568905919517520115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=7568905919517520115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7568905919517520115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/7568905919517520115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/morning-breath.html' title='Morning Breath'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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-3040017397470588998.post-8102246585131390130</id><published>2009-04-17T14:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:57:46.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has Sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQ7qggX-I/AAAAAAAABY4/IMTpNH69BMA/s1600-h/IMG_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325736282807099362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQ7qggX-I/AAAAAAAABY4/IMTpNH69BMA/s400/IMG_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQ0lAPE2I/AAAAAAAABYw/siDFCuH7deo/s1600-h/IMG_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325736161070486370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQ0lAPE2I/AAAAAAAABYw/siDFCuH7deo/s400/IMG_0569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; Last night Lauren helped her Daddy water the plants. He took the opportunity to catch a few shots of his gorgeous azaleas and grass (a true source of pride for him!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQipWu_dI/AAAAAAAABYg/hZmr9jfGFW0/s1600-h/IMG_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325735853000949202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQipWu_dI/AAAAAAAABYg/hZmr9jfGFW0/s400/IMG_0557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-8102246585131390130?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/8102246585131390130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=8102246585131390130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8102246585131390130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/8102246585131390130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has Sprung!'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejQ7qggX-I/AAAAAAAABY4/IMTpNH69BMA/s72-c/IMG_0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-807850867208091683</id><published>2009-04-17T14:29:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:52:10.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We had such a lovely Easter Sunday.  Mimi and Papa Fish joined us for church, Lauren was VERY well behaved, and even went up front for the Children's sermon (yay!).  Then we all came home to rest for a bit before heading over to Aunt Lisa's house for a wonderful meal, egg hunt, and time to visit and let the kids run around together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejK7CAvNZI/AAAAAAAABXo/lCf5NDT8E_c/s1600-h/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325729674866668946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejK7CAvNZI/AAAAAAAABXo/lCf5NDT8E_c/s400/IMG_0523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She thought her basket was pretty neat...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejL6GVZY6I/AAAAAAAABX4/WkiYh5pwwz0/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325730758358819746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejL6GVZY6I/AAAAAAAABX4/WkiYh5pwwz0/s400/IMG_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren enjoyed her $1 sunglasses and chicken more than the pricier items that the Easter Bunny brought her...go figure!!  Hours of entertainment with both items...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejLovOXp_I/AAAAAAAABXw/s34xRijHs-E/s1600-h/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325730460097554418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejLovOXp_I/AAAAAAAABXw/s34xRijHs-E/s400/IMG_0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;EASTER WITH HER COUSINS: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejMcoveedI/AAAAAAAABYA/9qcxcytBABQ/s1600-h/IMG_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325731351710562770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejMcoveedI/AAAAAAAABYA/9qcxcytBABQ/s400/IMG_0533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jonathan, Lauren, and Kaitlyn pose in their Sunday best.  (Clare:  chekc out Lauren's sandals, compliments of Caroline.  They were PERFECT with her dress!!  Thanks again...xoxox)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejNmnHcawI/AAAAAAAABYI/2TVpcuCn0YQ/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325732622584539906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejNmnHcawI/AAAAAAAABYI/2TVpcuCn0YQ/s400/IMG_0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaitlyn and Lauren look for eggs.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejNwDZR-rI/AAAAAAAABYQ/oyziAyP2Jmo/s1600-h/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325732784794368690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejNwDZR-rI/AAAAAAAABYQ/oyziAyP2Jmo/s400/IMG_0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The practice session on Saturday at church proved very helpful.  Lauren was an old pro by the time Sunday came around.  She had too much fun looking high and low, then opening the eggs to see what fun treats were in store!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejN9hd2yBI/AAAAAAAABYY/6VAbB65fqnE/s1600-h/IMG_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325733016204920850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejN9hd2yBI/AAAAAAAABYY/6VAbB65fqnE/s400/IMG_0554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The two girls smiling with their Easter "haul".  It was such a beautiful afternoon, as evidenced by their sleeveless dresses and cool sunglasses!&lt;/em&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/3040017397470588998-807850867208091683?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/807850867208091683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=807850867208091683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/807850867208091683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/807850867208091683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejK7CAvNZI/AAAAAAAABXo/lCf5NDT8E_c/s72-c/IMG_0523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3091786629829819556</id><published>2009-04-17T13:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:29:03.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Haylie's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejKKYeswPI/AAAAAAAABXg/fZ3smfJd_oI/s1600-h/Haylies+Bday+Party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325728839084327154" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejKKYeswPI/AAAAAAAABXg/fZ3smfJd_oI/s400/Haylies+Bday+Party.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After the Easter Egg Hunt we headed over to sweet Haylie's house for her first birthday party. We had a such a good time-- WONDERFUL food, great company, and a VERY fun jumpy castle! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejIq2rRluI/AAAAAAAABXI/wQWrrUKcSZM/s1600-h/Spring+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325727197922694882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejIq2rRluI/AAAAAAAABXI/wQWrrUKcSZM/s400/Spring+09+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejIztMjd7I/AAAAAAAABXQ/uA7SXcKT0DU/s1600-h/Spring+09+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325727349996746674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejIztMjd7I/AAAAAAAABXQ/uA7SXcKT0DU/s400/Spring+09+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejJ8FCmrCI/AAAAAAAABXY/i6GQPMAirtg/s1600-h/Spring+09+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325728593348045858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejJ8FCmrCI/AAAAAAAABXY/i6GQPMAirtg/s400/Spring+09+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jamie and Haylie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy First Birthday Sweet Haylie Grace!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3091786629829819556?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3091786629829819556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3091786629829819556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3091786629829819556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3091786629829819556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/haylies-birthday-party.html' title='Haylie&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SejKKYeswPI/AAAAAAAABXg/fZ3smfJd_oI/s72-c/Haylies+Bday+Party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-5652809910758229846</id><published>2009-04-17T13:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:34:03.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt @ Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei8hEGWMcI/AAAAAAAABWw/Z73eyJq3B8g/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713835587678658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei8hEGWMcI/AAAAAAAABWw/Z73eyJq3B8g/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Lauren over the Easter egg hunt at Christ the King. It took her a minute to figure out what she was supposed to do, and I think all the other kids swarming overwhelmed her. It was good practice for Sunday because she realized the eggs had TREATS in them! That was a motivator for sure...she LOVES choc-o-late, as she says. It was kinda cold out, so we skipped the pretty Easter dress in favor her Elmo Tshirt and a fleece. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei8qw9ZtdI/AAAAAAAABW4/vDP5KRg92fI/s1600-h/IMG_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325714002248578514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei8qw9ZtdI/AAAAAAAABW4/vDP5KRg92fI/s400/IMG_0513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei9PSQdRFI/AAAAAAAABXA/Su8atJCUtFM/s1600-h/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325714629662164050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei9PSQdRFI/AAAAAAAABXA/Su8atJCUtFM/s400/IMG_0515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-5652809910758229846?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/5652809910758229846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=5652809910758229846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5652809910758229846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/5652809910758229846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-egg-hunt-church.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt @ Church'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei8hEGWMcI/AAAAAAAABWw/Z73eyJq3B8g/s72-c/IMG_0512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-3505557444025932708</id><published>2009-04-15T09:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:14:47.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"MY" House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SeizGWn7SMI/AAAAAAAABWg/fgf1z21R4w4/s1600-h/IMG_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325703481099241666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SeizGWn7SMI/AAAAAAAABWg/fgf1z21R4w4/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Megan next door has outgrown her playhouse and generously offered to give it to Lauren. Todd just had to clean it up a bit-- rinse off the bugs, pollen, etc.. Lauren was chomping at the bit to get in there and play. She just loves it!  She kept talking about Mimi and her cousin Kaitlyn coming to play in it.  Several days later her wish came true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei4c4p4mjI/AAAAAAAABWo/MpMCbqhqkgk/s1600-h/Spring+09+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325709365749520946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sei4c4p4mjI/AAAAAAAABWo/MpMCbqhqkgk/s400/Spring+09+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They had too much fun playing in "MY house", as Lauren calls it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-3505557444025932708?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/3505557444025932708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=3505557444025932708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3505557444025932708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/3505557444025932708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-house.html' title='&quot;MY&quot; House'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SeizGWn7SMI/AAAAAAAABWg/fgf1z21R4w4/s72-c/IMG_0509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6356109083857135136</id><published>2009-04-14T08:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:47:48.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Sweet Maggie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SeSS9qn41GI/AAAAAAAABWY/qbE6aG4oIA8/s1600-h/Maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324542247570035810" style="WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SeSS9qn41GI/AAAAAAAABWY/qbE6aG4oIA8/s400/Maggie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Maggie (circa 1995)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Today we had to put the Huck family dog down for her final nap. Such a sad day for all of us. I remember my first summer home from college when this sweet 2 year old (we think!) rescue dog came bounding into the house, fresh from the shelter. She jumped right on me while I was napping on the couch and we've been friends ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This amazing sheltie/shepherd mix has been such a loving and dedicated member of our family. She knew the sound of all of our cars, warning Mom and Dad when we were a block or so away...she could wink (no really, she COULD!!)...she pranced like a puppy in the snow, even in her later years. Until just a few years ago, people would stop my Dad as he walked her to look at our "puppy". Boy did she have them fooled! Or perhaps, she always stayed young at heart until these past years as her hearing started to go and her limbs just wouldn't prance anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's definitely a special spot for Maggie in Doggie Heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6356109083857135136?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6356109083857135136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6356109083857135136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6356109083857135136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6356109083857135136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/farewell-sweet-maggie.html' title='Farewell Sweet Maggie...'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SeSS9qn41GI/AAAAAAAABWY/qbE6aG4oIA8/s72-c/Maggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-6961312301675970100</id><published>2009-04-08T10:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:32:22.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Year Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdy1FsUzmSI/AAAAAAAABWI/4aJv9Ysf6yw/s1600-h/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322327969047484706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdy1FsUzmSI/AAAAAAAABWI/4aJv9Ysf6yw/s400/scan0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I cleaned out my email today, I realized that I never posted my favorites of Lauren's 2 year portraits. Enjoy!    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdy1JEzF8PI/AAAAAAAABWQ/ss8D08sVZjc/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322328027156574450" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdy1JEzF8PI/AAAAAAAABWQ/ss8D08sVZjc/s400/scan0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course she had to have rainbow pants for her Rainbow Party....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-6961312301675970100?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/6961312301675970100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=6961312301675970100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6961312301675970100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/6961312301675970100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-year-portraits.html' title='2 Year Portraits'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdy1FsUzmSI/AAAAAAAABWI/4aJv9Ysf6yw/s72-c/scan0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4570717895782677941</id><published>2009-04-08T10:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:21:41.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparations Are Underway...</title><content type='html'>Lauren is moving to her BIG GiRL ROOM in a matter of days. Todd is spending his spring break hanging crown molding and refreshing the color scheme from robin's egg blue to yellow (per the request of the soon-to-be resident!). We picked up her bedding last night and she did not want to let go the sheet, telling everyone at Target, "This is for Lauren's new room". She's even agreed that her baby brother can have the green room, since it's for babies! We'll see how she actually feels when we move her in there... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyDbEtBZI/AAAAAAAABVo/4OSvpQUk-Q8/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322324631521920402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyDbEtBZI/AAAAAAAABVo/4OSvpQUk-Q8/s400/P1010008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sanding the walls with a sanding brick. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyLAuPLxI/AAAAAAAABVw/WH969J3KWBE/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322324761887321874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyLAuPLxI/AAAAAAAABVw/WH969J3KWBE/s400/P1010009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Helping Daddy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyXNSkYPI/AAAAAAAABV4/8ejVIqblZ-M/s1600-h/P1010014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322324971419361522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyXNSkYPI/AAAAAAAABV4/8ejVIqblZ-M/s400/P1010014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyeBHr_lI/AAAAAAAABWA/Z0rxeO3utuM/s1600-h/P1010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322325088411582034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyeBHr_lI/AAAAAAAABWA/Z0rxeO3utuM/s400/P1010013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girl loves to measure things...Me?  I am more of a gut-instinct, does it LOOK right kind of gal.  Drives Todd crazy.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime she's been dying to "Help Daddy". She helped move the old bedding and furniture out, and followed Mommy around to make sure all the face plates were unscrewed and that I didn't miss any. Then she touched each wall and said, "This wall will be yellow, this wall, this wall...etc.". Very thrilled that she's so excited and wants to be so involved. Can't wait to share the Unveiling Pics of her new big girl room. :)&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/3040017397470588998-4570717895782677941?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4570717895782677941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4570717895782677941' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4570717895782677941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4570717895782677941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/preparations-are-underway.html' title='Preparations Are Underway...'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyyDbEtBZI/AAAAAAAABVo/4OSvpQUk-Q8/s72-c/P1010008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3040017397470588998.post-4701836844788257923</id><published>2009-04-08T10:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:12:48.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscellaneous Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just realized I had some pics on my smaller camera that we keep upstairs to capture "moments" that I hadn't shared. It's a slow news week here, so thought now would be a good time to get them posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyvmD7ckxI/AAAAAAAABVY/cu_Omb8sS9c/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322321928069616402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyvmD7ckxI/AAAAAAAABVY/cu_Omb8sS9c/s400/P1010003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A couple weeks ago Mimi came over to watch Lauren on a night I had class and Todd had a school commitment.  Lauren just LOVES when Mimi comes over to Play.  :)  Here they are, post-bath. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdyv628N9RI/AAAAAAAABVg/FSMsmVtdZmQ/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322322285360444690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/Sdyv628N9RI/AAAAAAAABVg/FSMsmVtdZmQ/s400/P1010011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here is a fun first.  A couple Sundays ago, Lauren and I had a "girls day home" as Daddy was fishing so we decided that since she kept admiring my fresh pedicure (brick red, though she calls it orange toes...) that we ought to paint hers as well.  We made a trip to the store and she picked out "Strawberry Icing" colored polish.  I was a little nervous about how bright the hot pink looked in the bottle, but it's actually fairly opaque with sparkles, so it was perfect for a first pedi.  She kept walking around telling me, "I have pink toes, Mommy.  Look!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3040017397470588998-4701836844788257923?l=khuckfinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/feeds/4701836844788257923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3040017397470588998&amp;postID=4701836844788257923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4701836844788257923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3040017397470588998/posts/default/4701836844788257923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khuckfinn.blogspot.com/2009/04/miscellaneous-musings.html' title='Miscellaneous Musings'/><author><name>khuck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071671368238916704</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/_I4N7A7lJPWQ/SdyvmD7ckxI/AAAAAAAABVY/cu_Omb8sS9c/s72-c/P1010003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
