<?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-8800150194198669626</id><updated>2012-01-25T09:45:47.604-08:00</updated><category term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtb1uv7VBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/4OQMwycutUQ/s320/DSC_0295.JPG'/><title type='text'>Blake And Stefanie Hyde</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-4459489210307235165</id><published>2011-09-28T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T20:46:00.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Times a Ticking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I keep comparing everything Poppy does to when Lucy did that...except I can't remember anything Lucy did because I didn't write it down anywhere! I thought I would remember but I don't... I can't remember when Lucy could roll over or when she got her first tooth..... I sort of know generally? ooops. I'll try not to make that same mistake again. but in reality I am terrible at writing things down.... so I apologize to my children in advance for knowing nothing about their childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So with that being said.... Poppy just started rolling over a couple days ago both ways and is a rolling machine! she's 4 1/2 months now and is still the perfect baby. She is my smiley happy content baby, and may she never change!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p6TucUBnkIk/ToPp2N8EdWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/sIC0tZGltdk/s1600/IMG_0288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p6TucUBnkIk/ToPp2N8EdWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/sIC0tZGltdk/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Lucy loves Poppy. So much so that she wants to care a nurture her. The other day she asked if she could feed Poppy and started lifting her shirt up. I told her no she isn't hungry right now, so she got her own baby and now breastfeeds her babydoll now. It's not uncommon for us to both be sitting down feeding our babies. haha. what a funny girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/8800150194198669626-4459489210307235165?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4459489210307235165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/times-ticking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/4459489210307235165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/4459489210307235165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/times-ticking.html' title='Times a Ticking!'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/-p6TucUBnkIk/ToPp2N8EdWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/sIC0tZGltdk/s72-c/IMG_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-2383029513562963446</id><published>2011-09-28T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T20:20:48.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Poppy Rae Hyde</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5QhpZBHZzY/ToPj4Pk4-5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/6jZFmTHMGjk/s1600/DSC_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5QhpZBHZzY/ToPj4Pk4-5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/6jZFmTHMGjk/s320/DSC_0393.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I just remembered I never posted this.... but also kind of didn't want to at the same time... but here it is! better late than never right? Poppy is 4 1/2 months old already! EEEK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I start? .... How about with it was the most amazing experience of my life!. On May 9th at 6:51 a.m Poppy Rae was born weighing a whopping 7 pounds and measuring 19 3/4 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;She was also born in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone Should get a midwife. Well everyone should have MY midwife. I kind of love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't planning on having a midwife. I kind of felt a little pressured from my mom to get one (she's kind of a legend in the midwifery scene.... but that's another story). I wasn't against them or anything, it's just that I get afraid of new things sometimes, and I already knew how to do it the other way.&lt;br /&gt;My midwife Noreen, was based out of Stony Plain, so for all my appointments each month I would drive for 45 minutes to get to her house. At the time I was planning to have the baby in the Stony Plain Hospital, but I couldn't imagine driving that long while having contractions. So after driving there for 5 months I decided to have the Babe at home, ... but spared sharing that news with most people because I didn't want to hear their negative comments and blah blah blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried at first that Blake wouldn't be all for this idea, but he was very supportive and actually seemed excited about being at home. So off we went preparing our home for the BIG DAY!,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week after my "due date" on Mothers day, Blake and Lucy and I went for a walk before church to get things moving. I started to feel "gassy cramps" but thought nothing of them until church at 1:00 they kept coming, just not nearly consistent enough. Slowly throughout the rest of the day they started coming more often and more intense. The only thing weird was that these contractions were Bum contractions.... no one told me you could have contractions in your bum. I've heard of bake labor... but not bum labor. Let me just tell you that it exists. I still showed my face at my moms house for mothers day dinner with all my family, prentending that nothing was going on. My grandma was the only one that caught on. She said " I think it's going to be tonight, don't you think Kim? (my mom)... she just has this far away look". &amp;nbsp;My Grandma Wins the prize! by the end the night we decided it was best to leave Lucy at my moms and see what the night had in store for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake called Noreen at 1:00 in the morning and told her we thought it was time. Then we called my momma and invited her on over for the party as well. Blake started to fill the pool up so that I could sit in nice warm water and relax as much as possible through contractions. I loved it. I wish everyone could labor in a pool. I don't know how I could have done it with it. It kept me in the Zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom arrived at 1:30am, and Noreen arrived at 2 am. She did the ol check and said I was moving right along! so I was very excited and I felt like it wouldn't be much longer.... (Little did I know that I would be stuck at 8-9 cm for like 3 hours). I was absolutely exhausted, but my pool kept be sane. My mom was their the entire time, but I don't think she said one word. She was my quiet comforter. I love her. Noreen was awesome. She made everything about me and my schedule, instead of her own. She was very patient and gave me my space, but knew when to step in and take charge as well. And step in she did. For over an hour she made me very uncomfortable... I wanted to punch her in the face and get her out of my body. I think I told her that I hated her, or something along those lines. At about 6:30 she told me to get out of the pool. I was going to squat. That was the fastest way this baby was going to come out. Off to my bedroom we went. Blake sitting in a chair to hold me up, and me squatting like a bush woman. The most intense moment of my life. The most amazing moment in my life. &amp;nbsp;The hardest thing I have ever had to do in my life. The most rewarding thing I have ever done In my life. I told Blake I can do anything now. I seriously felt like superwoman. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I just held her in my arms while they cut the cord. Then I walked to the most comfortable bed in the world (my bed in my HOUSE) and held my baby. the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-2383029513562963446?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2383029513562963446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-poppy-rae-hyde.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/2383029513562963446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/2383029513562963446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-poppy-rae-hyde.html' title='Little Poppy Rae Hyde'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/-b5QhpZBHZzY/ToPj4Pk4-5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/6jZFmTHMGjk/s72-c/DSC_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-3107546852368592870</id><published>2011-09-10T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:55:23.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicine Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;I live in Medicine Hat now..... which means I have no friends... not that I had a lot before, but it was nice to know people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;I think I'll start holding auditions for friends , so spread the news! this is an event that should not be missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-3107546852368592870?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3107546852368592870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/medicine-hat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/3107546852368592870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/3107546852368592870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/medicine-hat.html' title='Medicine Hat'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-9112394995252474742</id><published>2011-09-10T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:50:31.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I ran in a 5 km race this morning....... does anyone else pee their pants when they run?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I didn't even know I had to pee.... just a little squirt with every step.... absolutely no control. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-9112394995252474742?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/9112394995252474742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/running.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/9112394995252474742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/9112394995252474742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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-8800150194198669626.post-7768965141582515169</id><published>2011-01-16T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:33:27.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past 6 months....</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted anything in so long, that I don't even know where to start. So I'll just make a list and post some random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;1. Scotty pants got married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPDicpiVmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/5IFje8dNLP4/s1600/DSC_0372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPDicpiVmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/5IFje8dNLP4/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPDlqNGCqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uxZpsH77EJ4/s1600/DSC_0379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPDlqNGCqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uxZpsH77EJ4/s320/DSC_0379.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(don't mind me in the middle)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 6 (5.5) months Pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I don't really have any pictures of this.... but it's true! little Hubeeb is coming May 2, but realistically May 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPFDipbaeI/AAAAAAAAAMc/u0xNvGs5914/s1600/DSC_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPFDipbaeI/AAAAAAAAAMc/u0xNvGs5914/s320/DSC_0544.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Think she made the cutest chimney sweep I've ever seen&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPFE7NG0KI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JzY9VqcOx4Y/s1600/DSC_0582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPFE7NG0KI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JzY9VqcOx4Y/s320/DSC_0582.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Blake grew a beard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPGZ-UgitI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MgXkeIJhr1E/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPGZ-UgitI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MgXkeIJhr1E/s320/DSC_0608.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake had a photoshoot with himself and his beard.... he was so proud.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPGbkotggI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pYWttUjxgVY/s1600/DSC_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPGbkotggI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pYWttUjxgVY/s320/DSC_0612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it took him 2 months to grow this?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPGdDmSl5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/m-ShZABqxlw/s1600/DSC_0613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPGdDmSl5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/m-ShZABqxlw/s320/DSC_0613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he thought the longer it was... the more full it looked... (which is true)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any pictures of this but here's a picture of what I'm thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPLzMrcJQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qij25cZRAa0/s1600/DSC_0694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPLzMrcJQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qij25cZRAa0/s320/DSC_0694.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucy was pretty proud of her climbing skills that day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Christmas -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPNUAZIKNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/drPmtkFh0Gc/s1600/DSC_0810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPNUAZIKNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/drPmtkFh0Gc/s320/DSC_0810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this was her favorite present..... she loves her little chairs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPNVRBifyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/OM-YBnFTaJw/s1600/DSC_0828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPNVRBifyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/OM-YBnFTaJw/s320/DSC_0828.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's just funny&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPNWsKQtVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/rFXDy3Oku_k/s1600/DSC_0866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPNWsKQtVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/rFXDy3Oku_k/s320/DSC_0866.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves her BEEBEE's!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Utah - we drove down for a business/fun trip since blake is DONE SCHOOL!!! whoo hooo Psychology DEGREE! here we come FUTURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ7pLLzBI/AAAAAAAAANE/R6-TvllCm-4/s1600/DSC_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ7pLLzBI/AAAAAAAAANE/R6-TvllCm-4/s320/DSC_0921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed with some of Blake's family friends who have an indoor pool in their backyard... so we took advantage!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ9vw86PI/AAAAAAAAANI/7HXe10iOLZc/s1600/DSC_0928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ9vw86PI/AAAAAAAAANI/7HXe10iOLZc/s320/DSC_0928.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was sad I couldn't swim. This belly has grown me out of my swimsuit, but I guess that didn't slow Lucy down. She looked like a little boy to me.... a really cute boy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ_TDIm3I/AAAAAAAAANM/gDuMJn8hXH4/s1600/DSC_0969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ_TDIm3I/AAAAAAAAANM/gDuMJn8hXH4/s320/DSC_0969.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In their pool, they also have this surf simulator thing....no big deal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRBJH2ZsI/AAAAAAAAANQ/r-QYmFV679w/s1600/DSC_0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRBJH2ZsI/AAAAAAAAANQ/r-QYmFV679w/s320/DSC_0971.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake showing off his muscles!! what a BABE!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRCmpVFKI/AAAAAAAAANU/AxtYOfRu4lA/s1600/DSC_0973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRCmpVFKI/AAAAAAAAANU/AxtYOfRu4lA/s320/DSC_0973.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never eat here.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRGfp4nKI/AAAAAAAAANY/LlVgf4dVwqg/s1600/DSC_0986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRGfp4nKI/AAAAAAAAANY/LlVgf4dVwqg/s320/DSC_0986.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed across the street from the Provo temple, so we walked on over to take a peek.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRI96d3LI/AAAAAAAAANc/mTmbhaqk2kQ/s1600/DSC_1017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPRI96d3LI/AAAAAAAAANc/mTmbhaqk2kQ/s320/DSC_1017.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ6VzG7UI/AAAAAAAAANA/JuZ2--RGvlI/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPQ6VzG7UI/AAAAAAAAANA/JuZ2--RGvlI/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also stayed with Blakes aunt Laura, who is awesome, and Lucy just looks TOOOOO cute playing with her home furnishings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that sums everything up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-7768965141582515169?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7768965141582515169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/past-6-months.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7768965141582515169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7768965141582515169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/past-6-months.html' title='the past 6 months....'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TTPDicpiVmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/5IFje8dNLP4/s72-c/DSC_0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-8363341188175072413</id><published>2010-08-25T20:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:44:31.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 years old....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It's hard to believe my baby came out like this. Thank you for quickly shifting your skull back onto your head. Here is my little alien just 1 year ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXvQYga9qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3ARkXyBCgus/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXvQYga9qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3ARkXyBCgus/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509572783893051042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;However she quickly turned into a well rounded perfectly proportioned lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXvBe0RAvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TyMmcsTl7o8/s1600/DSC_6945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXvBe0RAvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TyMmcsTl7o8/s400/DSC_6945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509572527888859890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;I could not have imagined that my sweet little angel (above) could do something like this Below) in just 1 years time. what will become of her in the next year? I'm already afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXpIejH_2I/AAAAAAAAALw/1p_OPTx1xlQ/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXpIejH_2I/AAAAAAAAALw/1p_OPTx1xlQ/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509566051006283618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Thank you for finding the flour bag on the floor, and throwing it all over..... Blake and I just stood there laughing at you while taking your pictures. Just don't do it again!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXhV_PjATI/AAAAAAAAALA/1pIPaqmCaVM/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509557487027814706" /&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;she loved opening her presents!... sometimes.... she mostly didn't care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;about anything(except for all the attention she was getting)... until we sat her on her new little car from Uncle scott and soon to be Auntie Erin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXieGfp3YI/AAAAAAAAALI/C1CG7BWe1BA/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509558725925002626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;I don't think she could have smiled anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;When I turned 1 my mom made me this same bear cake... so I decided to carry on the tradition! I baked the cake.... and Blake decorated it. (what a man right?) and of course she loved it. she couldn't get enough. thats Grandpa Hyde helping her with the cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXlRIjkS5I/AAAAAAAAALg/OPm86XEcS3E/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509561801674869650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXkmKnjjuI/AAAAAAAAALY/YJ20scRpP14/s400/DSC_0071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509561063494094562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucy was such a funny girl on her birthday . I can't even believe she is 1 now. I didn't even believe she looked 1 until I saw these pictures and saw how OLD she looked!!! we love her and are so excited to see what next year will be like as she gets funnier and funnier! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and did I mention she started &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;WALKING&lt;/span&gt;????  yup right on her Birthday. I think that makes her officially 1? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't seem to get enough of this face.... and apparently she can't either! she make it at least a hundred times a day after every thing she does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXni5v_HRI/AAAAAAAAALo/6D9NTe4tbfo/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509564305961327890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-8363341188175072413?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8363341188175072413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-years-old.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8363341188175072413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8363341188175072413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-years-old.html' title='1 years old....'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/THXvQYga9qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3ARkXyBCgus/s72-c/IMG_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-7401555620976496295</id><published>2010-08-18T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:39:51.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More camping pics?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzq_jYkdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OSJ5P9WernY/s1600/DSC_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzq_jYkdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OSJ5P9WernY/s400/DSC_0508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506973995562996178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some reason it's like my blog can only handle so many pictures without deleting other ones?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are a couple more gooder camping pics.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzqi3JfBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/o9nVXB1_yNE/s400/DSC_0502.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506973987861265426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzqCBAmjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Y6hLEReL-JA/s400/DSC_0475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506973979044256306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spending some time with Auntie Emily&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzpjvBJPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7CkjTuG9-EI/s400/DSC_0473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506973970915730674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;Blakes Speedo upon her head.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzpNR6RvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wl9d46Xwn9k/s400/DSC_0466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506973964888065778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's pretty cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her new face? she does this every 5 minutes now.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;Blake and I love to camp! so if you need some camping buddies ever! you know who to call!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-7401555620976496295?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7401555620976496295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-camping-pics.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7401555620976496295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7401555620976496295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-camping-pics.html' title='More camping pics?'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyzq_jYkdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OSJ5P9WernY/s72-c/DSC_0508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-4794205175153593006</id><published>2010-08-18T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:42:52.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;  Every year my family (cousins and all) go camping at Kimball lake for 2 weeks. All they do it sit by the lake, swim, and read, and eat ice cream from the shop. It's wonderful. Maybe sometime I'll be able to go the full 2 weeks again... but until then.... we'll just go for a couple nights... which is all I really needed with Lucy pants and all. It's hard to think of camping food for a little babe.... cause if it was just blake and I, all we would eat are HOT DOGS! but seeing as how I am responsible for her health I had to switch it up a bit.... other than worrying about food, there was nothing else to worry about. Lucy was the perfect camper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lucy's favorite pastime at the lake... eating the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyoKPKT5wI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a5w0cxHlimQ/s320/DSC_0363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506961338189211394" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyr2oMzduI/AAAAAAAAAJY/p8dFiApUSFA/s320/DSC_0395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506965399359682274" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Trying to steel some ones snacks. I'm pretty sure she succeeded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyt8tIbvXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/lJxoak2yliI/s320/DSC_0460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506967702785998194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGypEXvzgHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/d_7lYc2qx3c/s320/DSC_0356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506962336926367858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyr3hYJ8rI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gSw5tdDNkYk/s320/DSC_0442.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506965414708114098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;Family dingy Pic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyr3JmURXI/AAAAAAAAAJg/QYDNiZbMV2Y/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506965408325059954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-4794205175153593006?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4794205175153593006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/camping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/4794205175153593006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/4794205175153593006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/camping.html' title='Camping!'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGyoKPKT5wI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a5w0cxHlimQ/s72-c/DSC_0363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-5004054072577644677</id><published>2010-08-17T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T21:14:00.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtb1uv7VBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/4OQMwycutUQ/s320/DSC_0295.JPG'/><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's starting to feel like fall, and that's OK !....  I love summer and am sad to see it so quickly departing. Today on this wonderful blog, I'm mostly posting up pictures of the Olsen /Olson? I forget :) family reunion (blakes side) in Mountain View,where we all stayed at Payne Lake lodge, which I absolutely Loved! I absolutely love Mountain View and Waterton and so my heart was reunited once again with the piece it left behind (since a pice of my heart resides in waterton all year round). So you can imagine how Happy I was to bring Lucy up the Ol Bears Hump! her first of many I hope. Just look at em pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtYaLzOD4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/r6ytH8zY97w/s320/DSC_0220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506592176258027394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucy and Blake getting ready to climb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtYalUfV8I/AAAAAAAAAII/zuhaY4Y0K_o/s320/DSC_0221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506592183108458434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Climbing! (blake is sooo stong, one of the reasons I married him of course)&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;If only Lucy knew ho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;w cool she was at the moment! hopefully she will understand how awesome and magical Waterton is someday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtZrQuQ1gI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NMbRaoPG2eE/s320/DSC_0223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506593569148818946" /&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;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of course we have to cruise the town while we are there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can I just say how much I love this little Umbrella stroller? it fit's everywhere, it's a feather weight... Lucy loves being so close to the ground close to all the action.. she could stay in there for HOURS! and she did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtb2MSNK6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/aAar7Y_CLWA/s320/DSC_0315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506595955959212962" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtb2rVMCTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IzEmtkQzjlA/s320/DSC_0320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506595964293220658" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtb1uv7VBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/4OQMwycutUQ/s320/DSC_0295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506595948030809106" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtb0n4iCtI/AAAAAAAAAIo/tJPYqbTGefI/s320/DSC_0287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506595929007983314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-5004054072577644677?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5004054072577644677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/5004054072577644677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/5004054072577644677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TGtYaLzOD4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/r6ytH8zY97w/s72-c/DSC_0220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-1088034177952734023</id><published>2010-07-18T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:25:03.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where did my baby go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TEPD7PdYBfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LEC7c4RHpn0/s320/DSC_0163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495451392851576306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy is 11 months old..... WHAT?? she'll be a year next month? WHAT?? Time fly's when you're having fun right? I guess it's time to have another one? hmmm we'll have to think about this one. Back to lucy.. she is becoming quite the character! I wish everyone could see what a day in the life of watching Lucy is all about. I guess that's what I get for marrying Blake. I should have known that a Stef and Blake combo would be out of control .....my poor poor offspring. Here is a list of Lucy CAN DO's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can Sing.. sometimes too loud and at all the wrong times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can Dance.... definitely to the beat of her own drum, but it's dancing just the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can crawl..... much tooo fast .. she's just GO GO GO! who wants to nap?? not Lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can wiggle.....she does this weird back and forth wiggle thing when she's happy. I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can click her tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can drink juice from her juice box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can eat..... she loves anything you stick in front of her ... she'll try and take it out of my mouth sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can say "baba" in a high pitched girly voice over and over and over again.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can hug her baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can wave Bye Bye , she thinks she's the Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lucy can do much much more!... and learning something new everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;I just love her. She's Beautiful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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/8800150194198669626-1088034177952734023?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1088034177952734023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/07/where-did-my-baby-go.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/1088034177952734023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/1088034177952734023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/07/where-did-my-baby-go.html' title='where did my baby go?'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/TEPD7PdYBfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LEC7c4RHpn0/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-248713031752799543</id><published>2010-04-30T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:11:21.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lucy has her first tooth! I couldn't be more proud!! Tuesday night she woke up, and usually I can put her back to sleep pretty quickly after I feed her... but not this time!! I felt so bad for her. She just screamed and screamed for an hour and a half until either the tylenol clicked in or she was just so exhausted?? who knows.. all I know is that when she woke up in the morning she had a little tooth! My baby is growing up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;also... on a much more not so good note.. I think she's allergic to milk..... BOOO! whenever I give her yogurt she gets little hives around her mouth.... I also shared my dilly bar with her last week, and wherever the ice cream touched her face she got hives.... WHAT DO I DOOO???? I was panning on fading out the ol breast milk in a couple of weeks with Homo..... oh well... I still love her guts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;                                                                       &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;Lucy in a box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S9th_Q-f-oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ru6jWA8prB8/s1600/DSC_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S9th_Q-f-oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ru6jWA8prB8/s320/DSC_0615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466070312260991618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-248713031752799543?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/248713031752799543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/04/tooth.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/248713031752799543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/248713031752799543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/04/tooth.html' title='Tooth!!'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S9th_Q-f-oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ru6jWA8prB8/s72-c/DSC_0615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-4791302542689957942</id><published>2010-04-09T20:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:48:10.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For Easter this year I decided that I wanted to attempt an Easter dress of some sort for Lucy. I always tell myself that I'll sew things.... but I never do... cause really I don't really think of myself as a sewer or seamstress of any kind, because really all I know how to do is a hem or straight lines..... which is why this dress was perfect!!! I went online and found a simple dress pattern called a pillow case dress (lots of room for creative anything) it is the EASIEST dress pattern ever. I didn't even need to ask for help once. I'm VERY proud of myself.  Mostly I'm just happy that I finished it, and that it fit...but not for long, it's on the smallish side.. but it served it's purpose. EASTER!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S7_wgbn6Y9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/XH4yXk8_DRo/s1600/IMG_0874.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S7_wgbn6Y9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/XH4yXk8_DRo/s320/IMG_0874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458345713357972434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Lucy with her cousin Charlotte hanging out on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S7_uvOWKVZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0FZNegdR7_E/s1600/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S7_wf4FEakI/AAAAAAAAAG4/SRL6kE6iI40/s320/IMG_0869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458345703816587842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucy loving herself in the mirror..... can you blame her??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(p.s. she is awesome at sitting on her own... sooo grown up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-4791302542689957942?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4791302542689957942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-dress.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/4791302542689957942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/4791302542689957942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-dress.html' title='Easter dress'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S7_wgbn6Y9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/XH4yXk8_DRo/s72-c/IMG_0874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-8648023940838738413</id><published>2010-03-06T19:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T19:42:54.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgI9tJaJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/g3XWP-iS8fc/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgI9tJaJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/g3XWP-iS8fc/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445731712796027026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The BRONZE MEDAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgIegxZqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-Wo7veuWFbY/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgIegxZqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-Wo7veuWFbY/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445731704422622882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgHsbOGyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NUNp1gaMIEY/s1600-h/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgHsbOGyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NUNp1gaMIEY/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445731690977565474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgHANmtFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yeyuO_9s2N4/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgHANmtFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yeyuO_9s2N4/s320/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445731679109297234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out in the cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgGvr9KQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QvH1t0YoxMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgGvr9KQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QvH1t0YoxMQ/s320/IMG_0701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445731674673195266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOND THE GOLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeFYyDWqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/O2TGhRlpXV4/s1600-h/DSC_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeFYyDWqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/O2TGhRlpXV4/s320/DSC_0511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729452321626786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mystique beach in victoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeE3xQOdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lkeBrvl4DwA/s1600-h/DSC_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeE3xQOdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lkeBrvl4DwA/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729443459906002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeETqkxFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DKSiCWNQ0vs/s1600-h/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeETqkxFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DKSiCWNQ0vs/s320/DSC_0430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729433768215634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeEOurY6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/KYEaiSt0jno/s1600-h/DSC_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeEOurY6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/KYEaiSt0jno/s320/DSC_0380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729432443249570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeDlyOUvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GrVUW--6PDY/s1600-h/DSC_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MeDlyOUvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GrVUW--6PDY/s320/DSC_0361.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729421452268274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wild peacock? just hanging out.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MbjfCqneI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/g04s8fYfukg/s1600-h/DSC_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MbjfCqneI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/g04s8fYfukg/s320/DSC_0253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445726670863113698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5Mbi6atmiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RKVdej0NI10/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5Mbi6atmiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RKVdej0NI10/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445726661031860770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5Mbida-JPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sZiNhoSVNYM/s1600-h/DSC_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5Mbida-JPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sZiNhoSVNYM/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445726653248316658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5Mbhnvg5pI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DFNRbGMuBjc/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5Mbhnvg5pI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DFNRbGMuBjc/s320/IMG_0628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445726638838965906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MbhKSaUvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/71zszcdtNC0/s1600-h/DSC_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MbhKSaUvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/71zszcdtNC0/s320/DSC_0225.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445726630932271858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to put pictures in between what I'm writing after i've already written everything... for some reason they always want to go to the top of the page... and I am not smart enough to figure out how to move them... so here are a few pics of our trip!&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/8800150194198669626-8648023940838738413?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8648023940838738413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/03/bronze-medal-hanging-out-in-cold-wond.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8648023940838738413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8648023940838738413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/03/bronze-medal-hanging-out-in-cold-wond.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MgI9tJaJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/g3XWP-iS8fc/s72-c/IMG_0778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-3607726847570166234</id><published>2010-03-06T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T19:10:58.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MY-58jiII/AAAAAAAAAEo/eTaLi9d-UnM/s1600-h/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MY-58jiII/AAAAAAAAAEo/eTaLi9d-UnM/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445723843406825602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got back from our trip of the century on monday!!!!  we were gone for 2 weeks, and it seems that no matter how fun and exciting your trip is,  it's always nice to come home and sleep in your OWN BED! ...... well.... if your beds anything like mine is..... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First we started in Fairmont with the Hyde side of the fambo.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1 - arrive and watch Olympic opening ceremonies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2 - some people went snowboarding .. but the breast feeding mother of a baby who does not eat from a bottle, went "shopping" in town with the grandma Hyde, and Kenzie..... then we watched olympics....and to end the night off with a little hot spring action! Lucy's first swimming experience!! FUN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MXJGrNmWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZsPkkmwG5z8/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445721819599182178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3 - went to church, watched olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 4 - went swimming, Watched Olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 5 - left at 6 am to start our loooong drive to Abbottsford where we had dinner with Blakes cousins the Kennesy's and then off to the fairy to take us to our next Destination... VICTORIA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Victoria is beautiful, but there is something about being on an island that I don't like. I could never live there.... but it sure is nice to visit! especially to see my Ali! We stayed at Ali and Dave Wights house where we did the fun tourist things like ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 6 - go to the warf. and go shopping by the sea, and eat at a ridiculously expensive restaurant that overlooks the ocean... watch olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 7 - went shopping with ali, and later  found a park with wild peacocks ?? ... watch olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 8 - hike through a jungle to get to a beach and have a picnic!! (my favorite day in Victoria)... watch olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 9 - pure boredom.... Blake had to work on his school, so Rebecca Smith picked me up and took me to this "mountain" which was really a big hill, that over looked Victoria.. then we watched some more olympics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 10 - go to church - come home early because for some reason lucy is puking in the water fountain and all over the carpet....... so we watched some olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 11 - our final day of Victoria.... loaded up onto the fairy to start some more fun!!! off to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenessey's again..... blake worked on his school... i watched olympics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 12 - I watched Olympics.... blake worked on school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 13 - Krista and her 2 boys took us to White rock! we had a nice walk down the beach and then went for some good ol Fish and Chips at the most beautiful cute restaurant I have ever been too... and then off to Vancouver for real Olympics fun!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 14 - walk around and enjoy the pure olympics chaos... and eat for free at the athlete lounge for families :) we got the hook up... people just loved to give things away for free... so blake packed our diaper bag full of chocolate bars and candy ;) ... we love free things and arn't ashamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 15 - 4 man BOBSLEIGH!! my brother's team placed 2 in the first 2 heats..... we were VERRY excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 16 - BAHHHHH David's in 2 still after the 3rd!!! if only they can hold on to their spot for their final heat!!!! ......... missed the silver and 1 1ooths of a second.... dang!!! but still got a medal! it was awesome! we were soooo proud! and still are! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 17 - drove into Vancouver 1 more time to see david and to touch the Bronze medal with our own hands....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 18....... Finally..... drive 12 hours and sleep in my bed..... and Lucy did sooo great :) we are sooo proud!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-3607726847570166234?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3607726847570166234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-got-back-from-our-trip-of-century-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/3607726847570166234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/3607726847570166234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-got-back-from-our-trip-of-century-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S5MY-58jiII/AAAAAAAAAEo/eTaLi9d-UnM/s72-c/DSC_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-8010482533515484707</id><published>2010-01-23T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:44:46.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S1vCACOwQsI/AAAAAAAAADc/MsAiN1cueno/s1600-h/Photo+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S1vCACOwQsI/AAAAAAAAADc/MsAiN1cueno/s320/Photo+138.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430147081579807426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Comic book Lucy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-8010482533515484707?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8010482533515484707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-comic-book-lucy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8010482533515484707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8010482533515484707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-comic-book-lucy.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S1vCACOwQsI/AAAAAAAAADc/MsAiN1cueno/s72-c/Photo+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-3893278885114736480</id><published>2010-01-23T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:41:37.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cereal and Waffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;We tried to see if Lucy would eat some rice cereal...... 1 hour later she was barfing up a storm.... could it be related? we don't know. She was barely moving... almost like a dead fish? her skin was yellow and she kept puking up green foam, you could say I was a little worried. She seemed sick for a couple hours... and then slept. In the morning she was perfectly fine.  Other then her rice cereal scare, she seems to have really enjoyed sucking on oranges... but could not tolerate the applesauce. The adventure begins!!!! I've very excited to introduce foods to her. I know I shouldn't be in a huge rush for her to grow up, but she seriously needs to grow. We have had a tough go at the whole feeding her thing since birth and so I'm ready to give her MORE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Also blake made a request for waffles at 3 in the morning for breakfast. I thought he was talking in his sleep again. He actually woke up in the morning and made waffles. Not just ordinary waffles, but waffles AND fruit topping?? what a man!  I'm sooo lucky.&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/8800150194198669626-3893278885114736480?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3893278885114736480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/cereal-and-waffles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/3893278885114736480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/3893278885114736480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/cereal-and-waffles.html' title='Cereal and Waffles'/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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-8800150194198669626.post-7761257952945585573</id><published>2010-01-03T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:38:17.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_gVGlKXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/x7Y2d5Wx8Wg/s1600-h/DSC_7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Christmas has come and gone! I can't even believe how fast time has been flying since Lucy has been born..... the nights are however quite long..Lucy is almost 5 months now and still thinks she needs to wake up every 2 hours..... but anyways we had a very fun Christmas this year in Medicine Hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are some of my favorite pictures from the holidays :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_iPIVuwI/AAAAAAAAACw/qpNzwAp7ODs/s1600-h/DSC_8103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_iPIVuwI/AAAAAAAAACw/qpNzwAp7ODs/s320/DSC_8103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422614914996222722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_hp0RhII/AAAAAAAAACo/UUhGuGM6Q8A/s1600-h/DSC_7957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_hp0RhII/AAAAAAAAACo/UUhGuGM6Q8A/s320/DSC_7957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422614904979948674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_hEaEbbI/AAAAAAAAACg/sXXT9VGnf3k/s1600-h/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_hEaEbbI/AAAAAAAAACg/sXXT9VGnf3k/s320/IMG_0534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422614894937927090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_g021mVI/AAAAAAAAACY/VS5CfRmHc8M/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_g021mVI/AAAAAAAAACY/VS5CfRmHc8M/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422614890763622738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_gVGlKXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/x7Y2d5Wx8Wg/s1600-h/DSC_7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_gVGlKXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/x7Y2d5Wx8Wg/s320/DSC_7876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422614882239719794" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_gVGlKXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/x7Y2d5Wx8Wg/s1600-h/DSC_7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-7761257952945585573?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7761257952945585573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-has-come-and-gone-i-cant-even.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7761257952945585573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7761257952945585573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-has-come-and-gone-i-cant-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/S0D_iPIVuwI/AAAAAAAAACw/qpNzwAp7ODs/s72-c/DSC_8103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-8178602565026150227</id><published>2009-11-15T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:49:41.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/SwChmZ4ZxdI/AAAAAAAAABY/s1SvGl9iLUQ/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Wn5HoExcaI/SwChmZ4ZxdI/AAAAAAAAABY/s1SvGl9iLUQ/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404497233999152594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;The one thing I would like everyone to know about me is that I am Stefanie's man! I feel so good about myself knowing that I am associated with such a cool girl. Everyone knows that Stefanie is fun-loving; and since she loves me, it must mean that I am fun too! I never knew I was cool. The best thing about Stefanie for me is how great a wife she is......seriously, I thought having a wife was supposed to be the worst, but she is so funny. The best is when I am getting all worried about some temporary thing, all absorbed by some stressful task, and she will throw in a comment that is so off-topic and funny that it snatches me entirely away from what I was worried about.....like when I was finishing an essay, and my brain was so exhausted from working on it that I was useless, and she says something like "Punch-Bob-Square'n-the-Pants". She gets me every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Another thing I am so proud of is that I am a daddy! Our baby Lucy is too cute. I want everyone to meet her and hold her. You should meet her. Really, it would do us some good if you could hold her: My arms are getting tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-8178602565026150227?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8178602565026150227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-thing-i-would-like-everyone-to-know.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8178602565026150227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/8178602565026150227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-thing-i-would-like-everyone-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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/_6Wn5HoExcaI/SwChmZ4ZxdI/AAAAAAAAABY/s1SvGl9iLUQ/s72-c/DSC_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800150194198669626.post-5645695452769463717</id><published>2009-11-15T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:47:11.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman', fantasy;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Stefanie told me that I could also write a few things on this blogoramma if I wanted.  It is called "Blake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; Stefanie" after all.  I feel like if I ever have anything to say to the masses, it is either some sort of rant or some sort of praise of someone I know.  For some strange reason, I feel the need to express my opinions to as many people as I possibly can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', fantasy;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-5645695452769463717?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5645695452769463717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/stefanie-told-me-that-i-could-also.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/5645695452769463717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/5645695452769463717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/stefanie-told-me-that-i-could-also.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07469636793446867678</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-8800150194198669626.post-7573505166715856187</id><published>2009-11-12T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:08:56.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me? Blogging?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's true!! I've finally joined the wonderful world of blogging!.... it was only a matter of time. I only hope I can keep it up. I have this thing where I never finish what I start... sewing projects, crafts, laundry, dishes, exercising ..... I can however always finish my food. Here's to a new me???? Hopefully this can be my new addiction... it seems more fun than writing in a journal, so here I go!! ( and really what else do i have to do...... ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm married to my wonder boy babe Blake Hyde, who is the funniest and most kind  husband I could ever ask for, and together we have our beautiful baby girl Lucy.... who is seriously the prettiest baby I have ever seen (currently conked out on the couch finally..... she has bad gas). She is now 3 months old and I can't believe how fast the time has gone. I'm looking forward to sharing our goings on around here, and hope others enjoy reading about nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800150194198669626-7573505166715856187?l=blake-stefanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7573505166715856187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-blogging.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7573505166715856187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800150194198669626/posts/default/7573505166715856187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blake-stefanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-blogging.html' title='Me? 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