tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53335310140178075202024-03-12T21:37:06.800-07:00ThE HuNkA FaMiLy...Jude 1:21-22
"Keep yourselves in the love of God, looking for the mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ unto eternal life. And of some have compassion, making a difference:"dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-1592458523642530822009-10-04T19:18:00.000-07:002009-10-07T10:03:46.212-07:00Patty cake Patty cake...<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Just one more month and my little boy will one year old! I just can't believe it, it just amazes me that he is already 11 months old. So right now we are in full force mode planning Isaac's first birthday. We are so excited about it! And when I say "we" I actually mean...me. Ha! I am just so excited about his first birthday.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">You maybe wondering why I titled my blog with "Patty cake Patty cake." Well a couple of weeks ago Isaac finally got the whole clapping thing down. So now he knows how to do Patty cake...it is so cute. No matter what he is doing if I start singing patty cake he stops whatever he is doing and will do patty cake...so cute! And now we are working on blowing kisses...he hasn't gotten it completely yet but he is getting close...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well he isn't walking...yet! I can tell he wants to sooo bad but he just hasn't figured it out yet. You know a part of me really wants him to walk, b/c I think it will make my life alot easier. But then another part me doesn't want him to b/c I know he will be into EVERYTHING! So I am just letting him do it at his own pace.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">And last Friday Isaac got 2 more teeth in. So now he has 8 teeth...thats why he likes to eat so much...ha! It's so funny b/c everytime he always gets 2 teeth at time. He got his first 2 teeth when he was 4 months old, the 2nd set at 6 months, the 3rd set at 8 months old and now the 4th set at 11 months old...its so crazy. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well I guess that is it for now...I am just waiting for his next dr's appointment b/c I am very curious to see how big my little boy is. Well I posted some pics below... </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljeJj96QI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QmCekKqIsUA/s1600-h/100_0481.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljeJj96QI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QmCekKqIsUA/s320/100_0481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388947798739511554" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac's 10 month picture...at Max's birthday party!</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljeJj96QI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QmCekKqIsUA/s1600-h/100_0481.JPG"></a></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljdlcwkmI/AAAAAAAAAzE/ZQxXB4e9af8/s1600-h/100_0489.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljdlcwkmI/AAAAAAAAAzE/ZQxXB4e9af8/s320/100_0489.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388947789045600866" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Nice hair baby boy!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljdIwjHmI/AAAAAAAAAy8/JyAHTMtTSmg/s1600-h/100_0490.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljdIwjHmI/AAAAAAAAAy8/JyAHTMtTSmg/s320/100_0490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388947781343977058" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Laughing at momma...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljcqnYzhI/AAAAAAAAAy0/2vk_j5lT0WE/s1600-h/100_0494.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsljcqnYzhI/AAAAAAAAAy0/2vk_j5lT0WE/s320/100_0494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388947773252488722" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Talking to momma...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Ssljbzm4yZI/AAAAAAAAAys/elEznzHIl_c/s1600-h/100_0495.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Ssljbzm4yZI/AAAAAAAAAys/elEznzHIl_c/s320/100_0495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388947758486440338" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He always knows when the flash is coming...so I get this face...ha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhRZ9BL2I/AAAAAAAAAyk/RagOW57RdZg/s1600-h/100_0496.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhRZ9BL2I/AAAAAAAAAyk/RagOW57RdZg/s320/100_0496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388945380777996130" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Not sure what that is below his nose...gross!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhQ_pTIBI/AAAAAAAAAyc/CzthO0ngCfI/s1600-h/100_0498.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhQ_pTIBI/AAAAAAAAAyc/CzthO0ngCfI/s320/100_0498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388945373715963922" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing with his dump truck.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhQWYFv0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/b4gtcjHxshI/s1600-h/100_0504.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhQWYFv0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/b4gtcjHxshI/s320/100_0504.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388945362637930306" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He is trying to escape out of the living room.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhP5WdR0I/AAAAAAAAAyM/CVZUcbwZFhw/s1600-h/100_0505.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhP5WdR0I/AAAAAAAAAyM/CVZUcbwZFhw/s320/100_0505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388945354846455618" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing with momma's head band...and having fun.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhPd3WgdI/AAAAAAAAAyE/A26RKFNHI18/s1600-h/100_0506.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslhPd3WgdI/AAAAAAAAAyE/A26RKFNHI18/s320/100_0506.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388945347468231122" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Eating mandarin oranges and cracking up.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sslgm2BnGEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/qkpc_ZvcgwE/s1600-h/100_0508.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sslgm2BnGEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/qkpc_ZvcgwE/s320/100_0508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388944649579075650" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Pretty baby boy.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslgmbEYkeI/AAAAAAAAAx0/KEydvbsj0DI/s1600-h/100_0509.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslgmbEYkeI/AAAAAAAAAx0/KEydvbsj0DI/s320/100_0509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388944642342949346" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The result after letting Isaac feed himself ravioli. Had to sensor some parts here...gotta keep </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">it PG around here...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslgmPq86yI/AAAAAAAAAxs/UNJGPwrAAuI/s1600-h/100_0511.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslgmPq86yI/AAAAAAAAAxs/UNJGPwrAAuI/s320/100_0511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388944639283489570" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing with the dishwasher....he loves to be in the kitchen.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslglpLZcmI/AAAAAAAAAxk/wskhypMW11U/s1600-h/100_0513.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslglpLZcmI/AAAAAAAAAxk/wskhypMW11U/s320/100_0513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388944628950594146" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Trying to get his ba-ba.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslglEolKgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Bo4nRS76uTM/s1600-h/100_0514.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslglEolKgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Bo4nRS76uTM/s320/100_0514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388944619140884994" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">But he didn't get it...haha.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslflzMIdiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yTwgdnLGOJE/s1600-h/100_0515.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslflzMIdiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yTwgdnLGOJE/s320/100_0515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388943532126402082" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac with his best little buddy...cousin Dylan.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslflegDolI/AAAAAAAAAxM/mlG94x997dM/s1600-h/100_0517.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslflegDolI/AAAAAAAAAxM/mlG94x997dM/s320/100_0517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388943526572827218" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">On our way to the parade. Isaac looks so happy...hehe!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sslfk3bpVQI/AAAAAAAAAxE/FEsgkvznP5s/s1600-h/100_0518.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sslfk3bpVQI/AAAAAAAAAxE/FEsgkvznP5s/s320/100_0518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388943516085343490" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I had to take a picture of him in his big boy car seat, his big boy jacket and his big boy shoes!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslfkU1Y8CI/AAAAAAAAAw8/b7ov9A5wvNY/s1600-h/100_0521.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslfkU1Y8CI/AAAAAAAAAw8/b7ov9A5wvNY/s320/100_0521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388943506798080034" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mommy with her favorite person...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslfjxovVUI/AAAAAAAAAw0/J9g7jz24osY/s1600-h/100_0529.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslfjxovVUI/AAAAAAAAAw0/J9g7jz24osY/s320/100_0529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388943497349780802" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Biker dude! Isaac with Daddy's doo rag on and it actually fits him!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleNBWwq1I/AAAAAAAAAws/eg9VOh6kXgc/s1600-h/100_0537.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleNBWwq1I/AAAAAAAAAws/eg9VOh6kXgc/s320/100_0537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388942006920719186" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac playing with a hanger...he loves to play with those things.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleMmSYr0I/AAAAAAAAAwk/CU2_af7w8wQ/s1600-h/100_0543.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleMmSYr0I/AAAAAAAAAwk/CU2_af7w8wQ/s320/100_0543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941999654612802" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He knew when the flash was coming...again!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleLdncUEI/AAAAAAAAAwc/3kvTQJs0Gxw/s1600-h/100_0547.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleLdncUEI/AAAAAAAAAwc/3kvTQJs0Gxw/s320/100_0547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941980147142722" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I just love those chubby cheeks...I always try to eat them...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleK50To0I/AAAAAAAAAwU/TSOIdKh9o9M/s1600-h/100_0549.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleK50To0I/AAAAAAAAAwU/TSOIdKh9o9M/s320/100_0549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941970537423682" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Walking around with his dump truck...like such a big boy!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleKeotQZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/YAAi3HNX2VA/s1600-h/100_0550.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsleKeotQZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/YAAi3HNX2VA/s320/100_0550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941963241013650" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Waving and talking to momma.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Ssldce3ExxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/NPpatsom6S4/s1600-h/100_0551.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Ssldce3ExxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/NPpatsom6S4/s320/100_0551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941173027292946" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He looks so big in the picture.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" border="0" class="gl_align_center" /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldcIiQ-CI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1btZWa8dlKI/s1600-h/100_0556.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldcIiQ-CI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1btZWa8dlKI/s320/100_0556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941167034431522" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing with his toys...he loves to play!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldbfFhHZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q0a800FMV84/s1600-h/100_0562.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldbfFhHZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/q0a800FMV84/s320/100_0562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941155908001170" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Messing with t.v....as usual.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldbHIIM2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/A5NygBdzrSQ/s1600-h/100_0565.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldbHIIM2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/A5NygBdzrSQ/s320/100_0565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941149476500322" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The dvd's...one of his favorite toys.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldaU5BFNI/AAAAAAAAAvk/k0sJ0hzS6K8/s1600-h/100_0566.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SsldaU5BFNI/AAAAAAAAAvk/k0sJ0hzS6K8/s320/100_0566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388941135991346386" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Eating something he found on the floor...ha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcaJLOsSI/AAAAAAAAAvc/IfU8elwlFvY/s1600-h/100_0571.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcaJLOsSI/AAAAAAAAAvc/IfU8elwlFvY/s320/100_0571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388940033334882594" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Climbing up on momma...as usual.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcZu_LWJI/AAAAAAAAAvU/cX6FGkSG4c8/s1600-h/100_0573.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcZu_LWJI/AAAAAAAAAvU/cX6FGkSG4c8/s320/100_0573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388940026305009810" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac being carted around by Dylan.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcZLARFAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/Tg9mhxWDluw/s1600-h/100_0574.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcZLARFAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/Tg9mhxWDluw/s320/100_0574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388940016645903362" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He was having so much fun playing with Dylan.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcYsttz7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/P4pNWumtmyw/s1600-h/100_0575.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcYsttz7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/P4pNWumtmyw/s320/100_0575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388940008515030962" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Getting into stuff at aunt Leah's house.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcYFtOs7I/AAAAAAAAAu8/jitHWNsi-kQ/s1600-h/100_0577.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslcYFtOs7I/AAAAAAAAAu8/jitHWNsi-kQ/s320/100_0577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388939998044009394" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Dylan is telling Isaac to get out of his way...and Isaac is not listening...haha.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbJZykdfI/AAAAAAAAAu0/PDEqiI7cer8/s1600-h/100_0578.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbJZykdfI/AAAAAAAAAu0/PDEqiI7cer8/s320/100_0578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388938646225450482" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">There we go...he got around him.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbIljFnyI/AAAAAAAAAus/1l-6wRUYA-c/s1600-h/100_0581.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbIljFnyI/AAAAAAAAAus/1l-6wRUYA-c/s320/100_0581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388938632201871138" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Posing for the camera...where is the smile?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbIG2Ov7I/AAAAAAAAAuk/NCfrWQofFpY/s1600-h/100_0588.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbIG2Ov7I/AAAAAAAAAuk/NCfrWQofFpY/s320/100_0588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388938623960661938" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Dylan trying to fit in the car...and yes Dylan does not have any underwear on...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbHo3gnfI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Pnh5g6a4ua0/s1600-h/100_0589.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbHo3gnfI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Pnh5g6a4ua0/s1600-h/100_0589.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbHo3gnfI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Pnh5g6a4ua0/s320/100_0589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388938615912963570" /></span></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Naked boy...in just his diaper...as usual.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbHo3gnfI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Pnh5g6a4ua0/s1600-h/100_0589.JPG"></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbHHu1z_I/AAAAAAAAAuU/C65vKvxuvAA/s1600-h/100_0590.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslbHHu1z_I/AAAAAAAAAuU/C65vKvxuvAA/s320/100_0590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388938607018233842" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He seriously was not in a smiling mood this day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZpO_8-PI/AAAAAAAAAuM/muDuVr9fh3M/s1600-h/100_0595.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZpO_8-PI/AAAAAAAAAuM/muDuVr9fh3M/s320/100_0595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936994061351154" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing with Dylan at uncle Shane-o's birthday party.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZog52-zI/AAAAAAAAAuE/9vGNLLeu0AI/s1600-h/100_0596.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZog52-zI/AAAAAAAAAuE/9vGNLLeu0AI/s320/100_0596.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936981687761714" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">They loved the tinker toys!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZoCjRmVI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FPbXMY7oZfc/s1600-h/100_0598.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZoCjRmVI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FPbXMY7oZfc/s320/100_0598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936973539973458" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">And Isaac eating the tinker toys!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZngks9XI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6R_hGzzNV7k/s1600-h/100_0602.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZngks9XI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6R_hGzzNV7k/s320/100_0602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936964419155314" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing again...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZnNOeslI/AAAAAAAAAts/3Z8pT1KMT6s/s1600-h/100_0603.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZnNOeslI/AAAAAAAAAts/3Z8pT1KMT6s/s1600-h/100_0603.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SslZnNOeslI/AAAAAAAAAts/3Z8pT1KMT6s/s320/100_0603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936959225672274" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">My handsome little guy!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-14240697762210858432009-09-05T16:00:00.000-07:002009-09-09T11:22:56.570-07:00FINALLY...<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well our little man has just turned 10 months old. I say it every month but I can't believe it. The time goes by just soooo fast. It seems just like yesterday he turned 6 months old. On Sunday Isaac turned 10 months old...its hard to believe that in just 2 months he will be a year old.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">When I took Isaac in for his 9 month check up. He was weighed 19 lbs and 15 ozs...so just 1 oz shy of 20 lbs. Which is very surprising to me because I could have swore Isaac was pushing 22 lbs at least. But he is 29 inches long. But suprisingly Dr. Readinger said that Isaac is quite slender for his height. But the reason he feels heavy is because of his height and the size of his head. I seriously think that this doctor has an issue with Isaac's head. He just doesn't know how smart my baby boy is...haha! But Isaac is 90% in his height and only 40% in his weight.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac has finally stopped with the army crawling. And he finally started "actually" crawling and now he is into EVERYTHING!!! I cannot keep him out of the dvds, cords and underneath the t.v. Those are his favorite to get into!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well I have posted some pictures below of our growing baby boy...so take a look.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Love y'all!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqL0poi7qgI/AAAAAAAAAtk/b_1n5gLNQk4/s1600-h/100_0360.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqL0poi7qgI/AAAAAAAAAtk/b_1n5gLNQk4/s320/100_0360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378129901129542146" /></span></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mommy with her baby boy!! So precious!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqL0poi7qgI/AAAAAAAAAtk/b_1n5gLNQk4/s1600-h/100_0360.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxTdbxeHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/xQUPVC9yTEM/s1600-h/100_0362.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxTdbxeHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/xQUPVC9yTEM/s320/100_0362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378126221654718578" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Haha! We thought it would be funny to put him in a laundry </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">basket while we were folding clothes.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxTdbxeHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/xQUPVC9yTEM/s1600-h/100_0362.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxSx8T-oI/AAAAAAAAAtU/dR0Y4kc-D4M/s1600-h/100_0365.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxSx8T-oI/AAAAAAAAAtU/dR0Y4kc-D4M/s320/100_0365.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378126209980037762" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Say cheese!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxSx8T-oI/AAAAAAAAAtU/dR0Y4kc-D4M/s1600-h/100_0365.JPG"></a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxSZuRO6I/AAAAAAAAAtM/c4bp9JXmmG8/s1600-h/100_0366.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxSZuRO6I/AAAAAAAAAtM/c4bp9JXmmG8/s320/100_0366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378126203478686626" /></span></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac trying to fit his WHOLE hand in his mouth...haha!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxR6ZNluI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3R5gA0-ex2I/s1600-h/100_0370.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxR6ZNluI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3R5gA0-ex2I/s320/100_0370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378126195068868322" /></span></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He was having so much fun playing in the laundry basket...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxR6ZNluI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3R5gA0-ex2I/s1600-h/100_0370.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxRW7RpFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/IVLlc1Xc1Ig/s1600-h/100_0372.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxRW7RpFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/IVLlc1Xc1Ig/s320/100_0372.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378126185548063826" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Hi Momma! Whatcha doin' up there?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLxRW7RpFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/IVLlc1Xc1Ig/s1600-h/100_0372.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwnyKqQdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ie7eXdUrIlw/s1600-h/100_0375.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwnyKqQdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ie7eXdUrIlw/s320/100_0375.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378125471305843154" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac pulling up all by himself for the 1st time! What a big boy!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwnyKqQdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ie7eXdUrIlw/s1600-h/100_0375.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwnPzadxI/AAAAAAAAAss/S3urcYKDtdw/s1600-h/100_0377.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwnPzadxI/AAAAAAAAAss/S3urcYKDtdw/s320/100_0377.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378125462081533714" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac all caged in...the way it should be...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwnPzadxI/AAAAAAAAAss/S3urcYKDtdw/s1600-h/100_0377.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwmlkiMkI/AAAAAAAAAsk/WBk0E-Fovws/s1600-h/100_0380.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwmlkiMkI/AAAAAAAAAsk/WBk0E-Fovws/s320/100_0380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378125450744836674" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac taking a pause from eating spaghetti to pose for the camera!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwmlkiMkI/AAAAAAAAAsk/WBk0E-Fovws/s1600-h/100_0380.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwmeA0ZKI/AAAAAAAAAsc/TFlmn5V7E7I/s1600-h/100_0382.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwmeA0ZKI/AAAAAAAAAsc/TFlmn5V7E7I/s320/100_0382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378125448715986082" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">WOW!! Look at them nostrils...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwmeA0ZKI/AAAAAAAAAsc/TFlmn5V7E7I/s1600-h/100_0382.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwlzaKEzI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cTISj_atRTE/s1600-h/100_0384.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwlzaKEzI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cTISj_atRTE/s320/100_0384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378125437279540018" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">MmMmMm...tastes so good!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwlzaKEzI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cTISj_atRTE/s1600-h/100_0384.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwBCO2vxI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ps6oB3OV_V0/s1600-h/100_0385.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwBCO2vxI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ps6oB3OV_V0/s320/100_0385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378124805603507986" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Chewing on paper...as usual!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwBCO2vxI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ps6oB3OV_V0/s1600-h/100_0385.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwAmUbBMI/AAAAAAAAAsE/5ePUdGVaeBs/s1600-h/100_0386.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwAmUbBMI/AAAAAAAAAsE/5ePUdGVaeBs/s320/100_0386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378124798110663874" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing under the t.v. ... Isaac favorite place to play!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwAmUbBMI/AAAAAAAAAsE/5ePUdGVaeBs/s1600-h/100_0386.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwAK5kE4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/blL-XzhWQgs/s1600-h/100_0389.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwAK5kE4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/blL-XzhWQgs/s320/100_0389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378124790750253954" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Showing off my pearly whites!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLwAK5kE4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/blL-XzhWQgs/s1600-h/100_0389.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLv_3SV8AI/AAAAAAAAAr0/a1gbup-eTi4/s1600-h/100_0391.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLv_3SV8AI/AAAAAAAAAr0/a1gbup-eTi4/s320/100_0391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378124785485475842" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">My sweet handsome baby boy...I love this picture!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLv_3SV8AI/AAAAAAAAAr0/a1gbup-eTi4/s1600-h/100_0391.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLv_Tjx13I/AAAAAAAAArs/w6DHptyseWM/s1600-h/100_0393.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLv_Tjx13I/AAAAAAAAArs/w6DHptyseWM/s320/100_0393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378124775894931314" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac playing...this picture cracks me up!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLv_Tjx13I/AAAAAAAAArs/w6DHptyseWM/s1600-h/100_0393.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvBthU7ZI/AAAAAAAAArk/PQs2oLZp_eE/s1600-h/100_0395.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvBthU7ZI/AAAAAAAAArk/PQs2oLZp_eE/s320/100_0395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123717712080274" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Cheesing for the camera!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvBthU7ZI/AAAAAAAAArk/PQs2oLZp_eE/s1600-h/100_0395.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvBNPBRwI/AAAAAAAAArc/AQmPjMxIP5g/s1600-h/100_0398.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvBNPBRwI/AAAAAAAAArc/AQmPjMxIP5g/s320/100_0398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123709045360386" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Up close and personal!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvBNPBRwI/AAAAAAAAArc/AQmPjMxIP5g/s1600-h/100_0398.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvAiI2otI/AAAAAAAAArU/8454f2QdhkY/s1600-h/100_0402.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvAiI2otI/AAAAAAAAArU/8454f2QdhkY/s320/100_0402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123697476772562" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing the drums on Daddy's head!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvAiI2otI/AAAAAAAAArU/8454f2QdhkY/s1600-h/100_0402.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvAH2Ek-I/AAAAAAAAArM/fsDL6jrH5Do/s1600-h/100_0407.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvAH2Ek-I/AAAAAAAAArM/fsDL6jrH5Do/s320/100_0407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123690418672610" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Big boy belly! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLvAH2Ek-I/AAAAAAAAArM/fsDL6jrH5Do/s1600-h/100_0407.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLu_ausfBI/AAAAAAAAArE/NopiKhgRsE8/s1600-h/100_0410.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLu_ausfBI/AAAAAAAAArE/NopiKhgRsE8/s320/100_0410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123678308138002" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Handsome lil man!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLu_ausfBI/AAAAAAAAArE/NopiKhgRsE8/s1600-h/100_0410.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLucyaW30I/AAAAAAAAAq8/NycgeWEhNCI/s1600-h/100_0411.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLucyaW30I/AAAAAAAAAq8/NycgeWEhNCI/s320/100_0411.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123083369865026" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Cracking up at himself...silly boy!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLucyaW30I/AAAAAAAAAq8/NycgeWEhNCI/s1600-h/100_0411.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLucT7iUsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/3EBZ9y4iz2g/s1600-h/100_0417.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLucT7iUsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/3EBZ9y4iz2g/s320/100_0417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123075187528386" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Getting tired of mommy taking pictures of me....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLucT7iUsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/3EBZ9y4iz2g/s1600-h/100_0417.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLub4qTqyI/AAAAAAAAAqs/gCaV-I8ym0c/s1600-h/100_0420.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLub4qTqyI/AAAAAAAAAqs/gCaV-I8ym0c/s320/100_0420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123067867507490" /></span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Handsome lil guy playing with cousin Dylan's carseat.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLub4qTqyI/AAAAAAAAAqs/gCaV-I8ym0c/s1600-h/100_0420.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLubN15WUI/AAAAAAAAAqk/KZrUWtA0ar8/s1600-h/100_0422.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLubN15WUI/AAAAAAAAAqk/KZrUWtA0ar8/s320/100_0422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123056373389634" /></span></a></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLubN15WUI/AAAAAAAAAqk/KZrUWtA0ar8/s1600-h/100_0422.JPG"></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLuau_F3eI/AAAAAAAAAqc/y6Q_H65tj5E/s1600-h/100_0465.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SqLuau_F3eI/AAAAAAAAAqc/y6Q_H65tj5E/s320/100_0465.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378123048090459618" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">This is what mommy got to wake up to one morning....poop</span>y EVERYWHERE!</div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-79288715512465504642009-08-08T07:58:00.001-07:002009-08-08T09:42:56.052-07:00Little Soldier Baby...<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Hello All...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well Isaac is officially 9 months old. And he thinks he is such a big boy. I have to remind him every now and then that he is still my baby! ha! I haven't taken in him yet for his 9 month check up...so not quite sure how much he has grown since his 6 month check up.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well by now most babies should be full blown cruiser crawling. But not our baby boy...I like to call him lazy boy. I guess he takes after his mommy. He does do the army crawl, hence the title of my post. He army crawls all over the place. But recently he has actually started getting up on all fours and started rocking back and forth. So I know it won't be much longer before he catches up with everyone else. It actually has been nice b/c although he can do the army crawl, it still takes him longer to get to whatever he is trying to get to. So I can usually beat him. But when he starts to actually crawl I know that won't be the case at all.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Last week I had to take Isaac to the doctor b/c I could tell he was coming down with something. It all started as a runny nose and little cough. Which he coughs off and on quite reguarly. And I thought the runny nose was due to teething or something. So I didn't think much about it. But his eyes were gooping up so bad but I just figured it was from the runny nose. So I didn't take him to the doctor right away. Until one day his snot turned colors (I know that is gross) but it was a great indicator that something else was going on besides just teething. And we were at the mall that day and he was just so lathargic and not smiling at all. And those of you who know Isaac at all know that he is smiling ALL of the time. So I decided to take him into the doctor. Come to find out he had a sinus infection. So Dr. Readinger gave him 2 more inhalers and an antibiotic. Luckily now he is somewhat better. But when I did take him that day they did weigh him and he was weighing at 19 lbs 10 ozs.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">On another note...most of you probably know that Jacob lost his job this week. Which Jacob and I were expecting it for the most part. I just kept praying that maybe God would work in the hearts of those who made the decision. But we most definitely want to be in the will of God, so apparently this was God's will for us. It is just very difficult for us. Because not only did Jacob lose his job in a way we fee like we have lost so much more. So we are struggling with this quite a bit. But I know the Lord will get us through this. I know when He closes a door another one opens. But when you go through trial and tribulations sometimes its hard to see the positive in the situation...ya know. And of course my biggest concern is Isaac, if this had a happened a couple of years ago before we had Isaac I probably wouldn't be so worried about stuff. But I know Isaac has wonderful grandparents and a family that will support and help us through all of this. We are going to continue to attend Metropolitan until the Lord leads us to another church where hopefully Jacob could work on staff. Per Jacob more than likely the next church we are on staff at will most likely not be in this area so we will more than likely have to move. Which I am struggling with as well. Not so much because of me but because I really do not want to move Isaac away from his grandparents. But hopefully the Lord has something else in store for us to keep that from happening. But I know if that were the case that the Lord will take care and everything will work out as it should. Ya know it is just so hard, once you get used to living a certain lifestyle and it feels like somebody just took it away and EVERYTHING has to change. That is very hard for a person like myself, so I have to rely on God through this and let him be in control. Okay I will quit babbling on about this. I just want to say that Jacob and I are so very thankful for our parents being so supportive of us through all of this. Had you guys not been supportive, it would have made this whole process so much harder for us. So thank you and we love you all very much. Isaac is so blessed to have such wonderful grandparents who he knows love him very much. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">But I have posted some recent pictures of our baby boy below so feel free to take a look!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Love you all!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2efLsIFOI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Erx6NVCoBzk/s1600-h/100_0302.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2efLsIFOI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Erx6NVCoBzk/s320/100_0302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367620589446501602" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I like to call this the human pretzel! I went to check on him while he was napping and this is how I found him...haha!!</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2efLsIFOI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Erx6NVCoBzk/s1600-h/100_0302.JPG"></a></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2dj9VxfgI/AAAAAAAAAqM/dcD5WucDZwU/s1600-h/100_0304.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2dj9VxfgI/AAAAAAAAAqM/dcD5WucDZwU/s320/100_0304.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367619571982368258" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Daddy lovin' on Isaac...not to sure if Isaac is enjoying it or not.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2djp7LzLI/AAAAAAAAAqE/24h8yvVegMU/s1600-h/100_0308.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2djp7LzLI/AAAAAAAAAqE/24h8yvVegMU/s320/100_0308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367619566770572466" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac playing with his buddy,Norah in the nursery at church.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2djfKHAmI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EEyELJRLw7Y/s1600-h/100_0314.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2djfKHAmI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EEyELJRLw7Y/s320/100_0314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367619563880383074" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">My friend,Danyle's little boy, Spencer. We went to the mall one day and let the boys play on the playground there they have at the mall.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2djJlLjJI/AAAAAAAAAp0/w001Oty41EA/s1600-h/100_0315.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2djJlLjJI/AAAAAAAAAp0/w001Oty41EA/s320/100_0315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367619558088346770" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Whoa! Close-up!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2di2B60EI/AAAAAAAAAps/SWNQ2VU-a1Y/s1600-h/100_0320.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2di2B60EI/AAAAAAAAAps/SWNQ2VU-a1Y/s320/100_0320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367619552840175682" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac was playing too...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2UzrJ7dMI/AAAAAAAAApk/OG4LaYBUwks/s1600-h/100_0324.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2UzrJ7dMI/AAAAAAAAApk/OG4LaYBUwks/s320/100_0324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367609946374108354" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">My poor baby, he did not feel good. This is the day I took him to the doctor. :o(</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2UzJakVOI/AAAAAAAAApc/0lBEg4geKWs/s1600-h/100_0325.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2UzJakVOI/AAAAAAAAApc/0lBEg4geKWs/s320/100_0325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367609937317090530" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Dylan was having so much fun!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2UzPng0dI/AAAAAAAAApU/i9Fhx7n0tF8/s1600-h/100_0337.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2UzPng0dI/AAAAAAAAApU/i9Fhx7n0tF8/s320/100_0337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367609938981999058" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac playing with his toys at home...having so much fun!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Uyi_qh2I/AAAAAAAAApM/3BHq6tWTiM4/s1600-h/100_0342.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Uyi_qh2I/AAAAAAAAApM/3BHq6tWTiM4/s320/100_0342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367609927003703138" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Daddy thought it would be funny to slick his hair back. He called it the "Jack Nicholson" look...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Uys43GvI/AAAAAAAAApE/nX_PwRDcep4/s1600-h/100_0344.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Uys43GvI/AAAAAAAAApE/nX_PwRDcep4/s320/100_0344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367609929659521778" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mohawk look!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Towq0VtI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kIKc5jWwmOQ/s1600-h/100_0347.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Towq0VtI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kIKc5jWwmOQ/s320/100_0347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367608659364042450" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Our experience with giving him chocolate pudding for the first time. It was yummy!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2TojMGhuI/AAAAAAAAAo0/1cpHOVu6Z-Y/s1600-h/100_0348.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2TojMGhuI/AAAAAAAAAo0/1cpHOVu6Z-Y/s320/100_0348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367608655745550050" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I let him feed himself mashed potatoes. He had so much fun and thought he was such a big boy. Not quite sure how much he actually got into mouth though...haha!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2ToaiPN3I/AAAAAAAAAos/bPj4gRgd9Q4/s1600-h/100_0352.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2ToaiPN3I/AAAAAAAAAos/bPj4gRgd9Q4/s320/100_0352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367608653422475122" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I just think this picture is funny. We were playing and he was laughing.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2ToL3y6PI/AAAAAAAAAok/rS02JzZJLYE/s1600-h/100_0354.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2ToL3y6PI/AAAAAAAAAok/rS02JzZJLYE/s320/100_0354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367608649486362866" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Playing again...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Tno-f5CI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ac-SoTDUZLw/s1600-h/100_0360.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Tno-f5CI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ac-SoTDUZLw/s1600-h/100_0360.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sn2Tno-f5CI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ac-SoTDUZLw/s320/100_0360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367608640119235618" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mommy and Isaac...I love this baby boy so much!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-45994490248977401132009-07-05T14:20:00.000-07:002009-07-07T15:24:57.316-07:00Chatter box...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well eventhough it has only been a month since I last posted a blog. There is soooo much to catch up on. Since then, we have gone on vacation...4th of July...and of course Isaac has grown soooo much!</span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div> </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">But first and foremost I will talk about Isaac first...as usual! He is officially 8 months old. I just can't believe it, I know I say that every month but I really can't believe he is just 4 months away from a year old. My baby boy is getting so big and it makes me so very sad. But we love every minute we spend with him...he is the funniest kid. In case you didn't notice the title to my blog..."Chatter Box". That is because Isaac is such a chatter box it is sooo funny. I have tried to video some of it but as soon as I get the camera on him he just stops. Its like he knows what I am doing. Little terd! But Isaac now has 6 teeth...I know, is that not the craziest thing. So we DO NOT stick our fingers in his mouth. Because he will bite down and it hurts so bad. But he is such an active little baby. He is here, there and EVERYWHERE. I am thinking probably by the end of this month he will be crawling because he is scooting everywhere. I have to chase him down it seems. And when he is laying on his back he is constantly kicking his feet 90 to nothing. So I know once he starts crawling its going to be bad news for mommy =0). Well I have put some recent pictures below of Isaac because you know I take pictures of him like everyday. Hehe!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlEc1afG95I/AAAAAAAAAis/Ky5XzUoIVPA/s320/100_0241.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355093135888676754" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mommy and Isaac swimming with D-man in his alligator pool.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlEc1DdFpnI/AAAAAAAAAik/23BAwa9afdY/s320/100_0243.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355093129706186354" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac with Dylan's underwear on his head...don't worry they are clean. He looks like a biker dude in this picture.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlEc06-PN1I/AAAAAAAAAic/_2SHFT8Nifw/s320/100_0244.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355093127429306194" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Dylan with his underwear on his head...he looks evil!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlEc0t0eIeI/AAAAAAAAAiU/55T5czVVrVo/s320/100_0245.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355093123898679778" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Leah with Dylan's underwear on her head...she just looks plain crazy!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlEc0e_4YVI/AAAAAAAAAiM/nzpStqO507I/s320/100_0253.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355093119920005458" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac with his aunt Leah...she loves to spoil him.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vacation 2009</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">W</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">e</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">w</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">e</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">n</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">t</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">o</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">n</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">v</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">a</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">cation at the end of June to Destin, Florida. We went with Jacob's mom and stepdad. And we had a really good time. I had never been to Florida so I was super excited. Florida is so beautiful. But it was extremely hot. I think all we pretty much did was eat...eat...eat! But I guess that is what you are supposed to do on vacation right. So no need to feel guilty for that. Isaac did real well on the trip for the most post. On the way there he was such a good baby. He just slept on and off all the way through the drive there. But once we got there it was a whole other story. We brought his play pin for him to sleep in. So for the first two nights we were there he slept in that. And the first night he tossed and turned all night long, waking up every hour. And we figured it was because he slept a large portion of the day driving there. But then it happened the next night too. And he kept waking up at 6:30 a.m. Which is so unlike him, so we thought maybe he wasn't comfortable in his play pin. So we put him in bed with us the third night. And he slept all through the night that night but he still kept waking up at 6:30 a.m. And then the next night he woke up at 4:00 a.m. Oh my goodness by this point me and Jacob just figured we wouldn't get any sleep on this trip. Ha! But throughout the week we went to the beach and to the pool a couple of times. We went shopping and one day Cindy and B.J. rented a pontoon boat. It was so cool. Of course the water we were in had jelly fish in it so I was being a big chicken and I wouldn't get in the water. I got in for a couple of minutes and then I saw a jelly fish and I said peace out to the water. So me and Isaac stayed on the boat for the rest of the time. Which was okay, it was such a beautiful day that day...so we enjoyed it anyway. The last night we were there, me, Jacob and Isaac went out by ourselves to the Baytown Wharf. That was a lot of fun, we just walked around and went out to eat. So it was a good time. And on the way home Isaac was pretty good up until the last couple of hours. He was getting very restless and he was tired of being in his car seat...which I do not blame him at all. I was so tired of being in the car at that point as well. But I took lots of pictures...so enjoy!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJP725MFvI/AAAAAAAAAnE/6C1bAwRD6Uc/s320/100_0161.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355430796663199474" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">On our way to Florida...he did so good in the car. Not sure what he is looking at in this picture probably me trying to get his attention...ha!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJP7YR7saI/AAAAAAAAAm8/MKcLM6J8fGs/s320/100_0164.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355430788445483426" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Oh there I got it! My sweet handsome little man.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJP7L1_MDI/AAAAAAAAAm0/VcnZctcSJCU/s320/100_0166.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355430785107046450" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac in his new hat and shades...his cheeks look so fat!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJP6yIFjHI/AAAAAAAAAms/Xje4dAkx_rU/s320/100_0167.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355430778203638898" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Grinning for camera.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJP6gjgehI/AAAAAAAAAmk/XwdRWQDbM0k/s320/100_0171.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355430773486811666" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Yea...this morning he woke up at 6:00a.m. And me and Jake had to take him outside b/c he was being so loud we thought he was going to wake up everyone else. Little chatter box!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJNrUCQ7YI/AAAAAAAAAmc/JqLv-o8Tj00/s320/100_0175.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355428313404861826" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Our backyard from the house we stayed at in Florida.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJNqydASZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/evummdVJiLE/s320/100_0178.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355428304390211986" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac chillin' on the beach...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJNqhmpNFI/AAAAAAAAAmM/3yC1XQhodQk/s320/100_0179.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355428299867239506" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The result after spending just a couple of hours at the beach.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJNqPMGyYI/AAAAAAAAAmE/drohByPQjSA/s320/100_0183.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355428294924093826" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Jake and I posing for the camera.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJNpwoyc0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/NdXpSC1i260/s320/100_0184.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355428286722896706" /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac in his beach wear...he looks so darn cute!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJLmVNYdcI/AAAAAAAAAl0/7g2rNXMCSdU/s320/100_0188.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426028797326786" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The resort we stayed at...it was so pretty.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJLmENKt1I/AAAAAAAAAls/FqWB0-MXwcU/s320/100_0190.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426024233023314" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Close-up.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJLlsiURwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_UkDBw4kNr8/s320/100_0191.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426017879279362" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac just floating in the pool.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJLlN3hj3I/AAAAAAAAAlc/Qe-3Aoz2FpA/s320/100_0194.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426009646731122" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac with his Daddy in the pool.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJLkwssDkI/AAAAAAAAAlU/jUZw7w4BBVM/s320/100_0197.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426001816653378" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Sandestin beach.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH_uk95Z5I/AAAAAAAAAlM/AgtP_pFf0pc/s320/100_0199.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355342607582586770" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">So many people.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH_t46rYEI/AAAAAAAAAlE/J2hcwl2QtDY/s320/100_0202.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355342595757924418" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac playing with his foot...pretty sure it was going straight to his mouth.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH_tlCdRPI/AAAAAAAAAk8/EiC9LzmIW1M/s320/100_0205.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355342590421845234" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">We rented a pontoon boat...this is Isaac looking out at the water over the side of the boat.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH_te61oMI/AAAAAAAAAk0/wmsA1I6Y6r4/s320/100_0208.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355342588779274434" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The view from the boat.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH_tL2ABwI/AAAAAAAAAks/t7Zzja08wdY/s320/100_0211.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355342583658710786" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Look at the color difference in the water.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH9LgM09kI/AAAAAAAAAkk/wyeUCxk3Omc/s320/100_0212.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355339805984355906" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Daddy and Isaac swimming in the water.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH9LfZyp3I/AAAAAAAAAkc/qNxQTSDH5kU/s320/100_0214.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355339805770295154" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mommy and Isaac on the pontoon boat.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH9LOl7ZhI/AAAAAAAAAkU/fnnotQJqQMk/s320/100_0217.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355339801257797138" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Silly boy...wearing his daddy's hat. He liked this hat better than his own.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH9K_k_r_I/AAAAAAAAAkM/6HFFG7LmBNE/s320/100_0218.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355339797227352050" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">He fell asleep whenever the boat was moving.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH9KoSu3WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/OEYE3r1U5q0/s320/100_0219.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355339790976736610" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Jacob driving the boat.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH7bWPlwxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/RIiTD43jo6E/s320/100_0220.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355337879166239506" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Ha! We were at restaurant and Isaac was being such a lazy boy...he would not hold his own bottle.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH7bKL3d0I/AAAAAAAAAj0/Nrc9Aw-ti6k/s320/100_0221.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355337875929397058" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The view from a restaurant we were eating at.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH7a62GP3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/OlLJeybgRBY/s320/100_0222.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355337871811559282" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Again.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH7alY-zoI/AAAAAAAAAjk/pyPwtKWBSgQ/s320/100_0224.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355337866052292226" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Smiling for the camera again!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH7aQDQ_CI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9fXk2itOsdw/s320/100_0225.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355337860324064290" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac and Daddy just hanging out by the pool.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH5pqixGuI/AAAAAAAAAjU/XjWLK9ywSs8/s320/100_0226.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355335926110296802" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Mommy and Isaac hanging out by the pool as well.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH5pZodsxI/AAAAAAAAAjM/HtCDVYFP7RE/s320/100_0229.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355335921570788114" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Jake at the Baytown Wharf.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH5o6ITRsI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Zf7peV1nJB4/s320/100_0230.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355335913114388162" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Me at the Baytown Wharf...Isaac was sleeping.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH5oqE9qZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/BcYIXxfx8EI/s320/100_0234.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355335908805421458" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">My precious baby boy!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlH5odsyPNI/AAAAAAAAAi0/--ZtfkRUZqg/s320/100_0236.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355335905482783954" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">On our way home...You can't hear him but he is screaming...get me out of this thing!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">4th</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">of</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">July</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">W</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">e</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">w</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">e</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">n</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">t</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">t</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">o</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> the lake and ate catfish and watched fireworks. We had a really good time, but it was so stinking hot! I do not remember it being this hot last year. Then again I wasn't carting around a 20 lb baby either...ha! But our friends Danyle and Daniel went with us and they have a little boy named Spencer. There is like a 7 month difference between him and Isaac. So they always have fun playing with each other. When it came time for the fireworks I thought Isaac would just love them. The first few that went off didn't seem to bother him. We had him sitting in his exersaucer. And then a really loud went off and he looked back at Jacob and I and just started whaling. It was so funny. So I had him in my lap and he would just whimper when they would set off more fireworks. So I finally just laid him on my chest and covered his ears and he fell asleep. But we had a wonderful 4th of July and we hope all of you did as well. I took a few pics on 4th of July (of course) so feel free to take a look!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJYxZ7q1MI/AAAAAAAAAoM/BVskWAUXs38/s320/100_0256.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440512694932674" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac on the 4th of July...before it got REALLY hot!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJYxIdnOOI/AAAAAAAAAoE/DfgRjXbJhFs/s320/100_0257.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440508005464290" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">My friend Danyle and her little boy Spencer.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJYw9vEmqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/p2fFugtxzbY/s320/100_0264.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440505125903010" /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac swimming in Dylan's alligator pool.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJYwiKCOUI/AAAAAAAAAn0/7a3K2hTmoDI/s320/100_0265.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440497722800450" /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Dylan and Isaac posing for the camera as they splash in the water.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJT5Jrq_dI/AAAAAAAAAns/sSSYzwCODMQ/s320/100_0269.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355435148213681618" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The little guy was having so much...he just loves the water.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJT4r8cE1I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ZtDSp2h6JP8/s320/100_0271.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355435140230943570" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Jake...he did not want to take this picture...but I guess you can see who won that argument...hehe!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJT4XQrPQI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ySyfJcNFhxY/s320/100_0273.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355435134678678786" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Jake and I in our matching 4th of July t-shirts...again you can see who won that argument as well.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJT37aUpGI/AAAAAAAAAnU/rUr3ByN8rFI/s320/100_0276.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355435127202948194" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac sweating and playing in his exersaucer.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SlJT3rONv5I/AAAAAAAAAnM/W_EgLOqnr9o/s320/100_0278.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355435122857197458" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Isaac, Sunday morning in his patriotic attire for church.</span></div><div><br /></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-88743684462295830252009-06-08T13:42:00.001-07:002009-06-08T19:08:16.029-07:00Little Roly Poly...<div align="center"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Well our little man is 7 months old now. It is so hard to believe that 7 months have already come and gone. And he is changing so much these days. It seems as though he is doing something each day. I just can't believe that my baby is getting so big and he is just growing way too fast. But Jacob and I have so much fun with him.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" >Well we can definitely say Isaac is rolling over now. I like to call him my little roly poly. He just rolls everywhere. The other day I was getting ready for church and I was in the bathroom fixing my hair. And I had laid Isaac on the rug in the living room. And mayby like 5 to 10 minutes later I went to check on him. And I panicked for a moment b/c I could not find him. He had rolled all the way over across the room to the front door. He had taken the door mat and put it on top of his face, which could explain why I couldn't find him to begin with...b/c I couldn't see his face due to the door mat being on it. So needless to say I had to change his clothes b/c they were way to filthy for him to go to church in them.</span></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" >Isaac is doing so good with his sitting up. I thought he would NEVER be able to sit up on his own. Poor kid he got his daddy's head and keeps him from sitting up on his own. He can pretty much sit up on his own though. I do usually have to sit there with him just to make sure he doesn't topple over. But I know in no time at all he will be able to do it without mommy's help.</span></div><div align="center"><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" >Well as most of you know Isaac has 2 teeth already. They cut through when he was 4 months old. And I knew shortly after that, that the top 2 teeth would be cutting through in no time at all. Of course, it is taking these alot longer to cut through than the bottom ones did. Luckily, I have the "perfect" baby and teething doesn't seem to upset him to much. But yesterday at church I had him in my lap and we were playing. And he was hanging upside down in my arms and his mouth was WIDE opened and I saw his top 2 teeth. YAY! And I was looking at them again today and I can see the bottom of both teeth. I can't wait until they come through, he will look so cute with his 4 little teefers!</span></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><u><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Well he doesn't go back to the doctor until August. So I am not sure what he is weighing or how tall he is now a days. But my guess is that the kid is pushing 20 lbs. He is so stinking heavy these days. I break a sweat just from carrying him from the front door to the car...ha!</span></u></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" >Well I have posted lots of pictures below. Our chunk butt is getting so big! </span></div><div align="center"><u><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Enjoy!</span></u></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si1-l0ZZYCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Vdw6M2Lti44/s1600-h/100_0081.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345067520944070690" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si1-l0ZZYCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Vdw6M2Lti44/s200/100_0081.JPG" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si1-l0ZZYCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Vdw6M2Lti44/s1600-h/100_0081.JPG"><br /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Playing with my toes...one of my favorite things to do!</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si1-lgFBI4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Mhx9fulfOqM/s1600-h/100_0085.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345067515489887106" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si1-lgFBI4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Mhx9fulfOqM/s200/100_0085.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si1-lgFBI4I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Mhx9fulfOqM/s1600-h/100_0085.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I am pouting so just leave me alone!</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19KBF-szI/AAAAAAAAAgc/PigYfiZY94g/s1600-h/100_0095.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345065943804326706" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19KBF-szI/AAAAAAAAAgc/PigYfiZY94g/s200/100_0095.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />All smiles here...</span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19J7l_bdI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tRFHr6FKCs0/s1600-h/100_0106.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345065942327979474" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19J7l_bdI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tRFHr6FKCs0/s200/100_0106.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19J7l_bdI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tRFHr6FKCs0/s1600-h/100_0106.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ha...hey guys! We thought we would try swaddling him...doesn't work when they are 6.5 months old!</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19J5jwMeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/TMm6lk-odKU/s1600-h/100_0113.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345065941781721570" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19J5jwMeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/TMm6lk-odKU/s200/100_0113.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19J5jwMeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/TMm6lk-odKU/s1600-h/100_0113.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">First time to go swimming...he absolutely loves the water.</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19JvZBAsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YhnI3E8HCn0/s1600-h/100_0117.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345065939052331714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19JvZBAsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YhnI3E8HCn0/s200/100_0117.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19JvZBAsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YhnI3E8HCn0/s1600-h/100_0117.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I am so happy when I wake up from my naps!</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19Ja7wlVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8LKaAt39J_0/s1600-h/100_0121.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345065933560911186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19Ja7wlVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8LKaAt39J_0/s200/100_0121.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si19Ja7wlVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8LKaAt39J_0/s1600-h/100_0121.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hey mommy, whatcha doin?</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18Mk0PFgI/AAAAAAAAAf0/fW1YaFNjOfg/s1600-h/100_0122.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345064888241690114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18Mk0PFgI/AAAAAAAAAf0/fW1YaFNjOfg/s200/100_0122.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />7 month birthday</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18MZ_5T8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/6ZuwZSdWCAU/s1600-h/100_0126.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345064885337804738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18MZ_5T8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/6ZuwZSdWCAU/s200/100_0126.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18MZ_5T8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/6ZuwZSdWCAU/s1600-h/100_0126.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Such a big boy</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18MARyRQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/pQzY4zeaIu0/s1600-h/DSCN0530.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345064878433518850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18MARyRQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/pQzY4zeaIu0/s200/DSCN0530.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18MARyRQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/pQzY4zeaIu0/s1600-h/DSCN0530.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Gigglin while playing in his bouncer</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18Lc2oR4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/e_oIATUxu4s/s1600-h/DSCN0533.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345064868924376962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18Lc2oR4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/e_oIATUxu4s/s200/DSCN0533.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si18Lc2oR4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/e_oIATUxu4s/s1600-h/DSCN0533.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Poor baby...look at those red puffy eyes.</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16CmDUWzI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gg9B2v8CCMQ/s1600-h/DSCN0534.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345062517751438130" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16CmDUWzI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gg9B2v8CCMQ/s200/DSCN0534.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16CmDUWzI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gg9B2v8CCMQ/s1600-h/DSCN0534.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Here it comes, I sense a temper tantrum coming...</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16CV1btOI/AAAAAAAAAfE/d15Po0N_9oI/s1600-h/DSCN0535.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345062513398232290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16CV1btOI/AAAAAAAAAfE/d15Po0N_9oI/s200/DSCN0535.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16CV1btOI/AAAAAAAAAfE/d15Po0N_9oI/s1600-h/DSCN0535.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Falling asleep while eating</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16B05scDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Eb11pTmN2fM/s1600-h/DSCN0541.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345062504557735986" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16B05scDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Eb11pTmN2fM/s200/DSCN0541.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16B05scDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Eb11pTmN2fM/s1600-h/DSCN0541.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Talking to momma while getting his picture taken.</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16BiC2fnI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nYf-GMhQ9fg/s1600-h/DSCN0544.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345062499495870066" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16BiC2fnI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nYf-GMhQ9fg/s200/DSCN0544.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16BiC2fnI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nYf-GMhQ9fg/s1600-h/DSCN0544.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My handsome little man</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16BFuDnPI/AAAAAAAAAes/GEQCb-7Rwxc/s1600-h/DSCN0546.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345062491892456690" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si16BFuDnPI/AAAAAAAAAes/GEQCb-7Rwxc/s200/DSCN0546.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I am a cool little dude! I bought him these sunglasses for vacation. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">He is ready for the beach!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"><strong>Jacob's Graduation...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Jacob finally graduated!! Yay! All of his hard work has finally paid off. Isaac and I are so proud of him. He received his Bachelors in Ministry. I am sure he will go back next semester and try and get his Masters. He is only 15 hours shy of his Masters. But I am so proud of my husband. Eventhough it took him 8 years, the important thing is he stuck it out and finished.</span></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BMAikr-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/PCQVpGjpMmY/s1600-h/100_0130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345140744806248418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BMAikr-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/PCQVpGjpMmY/s320/100_0130.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BL7-2L3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/RtcZxKeSQ4c/s1600-h/100_0139.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345140743582658418" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BL7-2L3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/RtcZxKeSQ4c/s320/100_0139.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div><br /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BLmsmx_I/AAAAAAAAAhs/4C6kI2Aftss/s1600-h/100_0140.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345140737869006834" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BLmsmx_I/AAAAAAAAAhs/4C6kI2Aftss/s320/100_0140.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345140732564484562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Si3BLS76MdI/AAAAAAAAAhk/wtgqFt-7ACg/s320/100_0143.JPG" border="0" /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-83081678053674145832009-05-27T19:51:00.001-07:002009-05-28T07:31:54.349-07:00Isaac's 6 month pictures...<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';">Well I finally got Isaac's 6 month pictures done. Â My friend Myra was nice enough to come over to my house and take them for me. Â She does such a good job with taking pictures. Â However my son was NOT cooperating this day. Â He was soooo sleepy and did not want to smile AT ALL. Â But luckily we got a couple of smiles out of him. Â But I think they still turned out pretty good.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c3WLqEKI/AAAAAAAAAek/78ATC4fIgII/s1600-h/P1020631.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c3WLqEKI/AAAAAAAAAek/78ATC4fIgII/s200/P1020631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340878682769199266" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c3DJTxlI/AAAAAAAAAec/En7Ufsfkrck/s1600-h/Isaac010.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c3DJTxlI/AAAAAAAAAec/En7Ufsfkrck/s200/Isaac010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340878677659076178" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c3DJTxlI/AAAAAAAAAec/En7Ufsfkrck/s1600-h/Isaac010.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c2xaNejI/AAAAAAAAAeU/2d3cgPH72Bw/s1600-h/Isaac009c.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c2xaNejI/AAAAAAAAAeU/2d3cgPH72Bw/s200/Isaac009c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340878672898128434" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c2xaNejI/AAAAAAAAAeU/2d3cgPH72Bw/s1600-h/Isaac009c.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c2qrA5CI/AAAAAAAAAeM/lEO78pPzQKM/s1600-h/Isaac009.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c2qrA5CI/AAAAAAAAAeM/lEO78pPzQKM/s200/Isaac009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340878671089558562" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh6c2qrA5CI/AAAAAAAAAeM/lEO78pPzQKM/s1600-h/Isaac009.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh392PV4eFI/AAAAAAAAAeE/_YdJjeEfKvI/s1600-h/Isaac008.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh392PV4eFI/AAAAAAAAAeE/_YdJjeEfKvI/s200/Isaac008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340703841404352594" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh392PV4eFI/AAAAAAAAAeE/_YdJjeEfKvI/s1600-h/Isaac008.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh3913dSdvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TVnxhCSUiQE/s1600-h/Isaac005.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh3913dSdvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TVnxhCSUiQE/s200/Isaac005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340703834992965362" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh3913dSdvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TVnxhCSUiQE/s1600-h/Isaac005.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391nRlFEI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sOGFZgBiqhk/s1600-h/Isaac004b.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391nRlFEI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sOGFZgBiqhk/s200/Isaac004b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340703830648886338" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391nRlFEI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sOGFZgBiqhk/s1600-h/Isaac004b.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391buOCyI/AAAAAAAAAds/mCq0L8qH6p4/s1600-h/Isaac003.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391buOCyI/AAAAAAAAAds/mCq0L8qH6p4/s200/Isaac003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340703827547786018" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391buOCyI/AAAAAAAAAds/mCq0L8qH6p4/s1600-h/Isaac003.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391JxZoFI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JWFDJflzOMY/s1600-h/Isaac001.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391JxZoFI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JWFDJflzOMY/s1600-h/Isaac001.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sh391JxZoFI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JWFDJflzOMY/s200/Isaac001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340703822729289810" /></a><br /></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-78002312381499728072009-05-15T15:12:00.000-07:002009-05-15T15:57:55.710-07:00Half a year down...many more to go!<p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">W</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ell Isaac has officially turned 6 months ago. I know I say this in every single one of my blogs...but seriously where does the time go? He has grown so much I just cannot believe how big he is getting. But he is at such a fun age right now. His personality is really shining through these days. He loves to smile and giggle (like his mommy). He is very laid back, if it were up to him we would lay around the house every single day, all day long (again like me). But boy does he have a temper, he likes to tighten up his legs and arch his back. He then will proceed to hold his breath until his face turns red (definitely like his daddy...ha...acutally I would have to say that comes from me too...dang McKinnie blood). But he is definitely built just like his daddy. And he looks just like his daddy these days too. Which is okay with me, I just tell Isaac he looks just like his daddy except that he (Isaac) is cute...ha! He has got that big-o head, brown eyes, big belly and tiny hiny just like his daddy. I always say to him "You fatty fatty like you daddy!" Jacob isn't too fond of that saying but I get a kick out of it and so does Isaac. But sad to say Isaac has been cursed with my feet. It's like he has little fingers as toes, he is starting to learn to pinch with those things. And for those of you who have not seen my feet, its like having another set of hands...haha!</span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Not too many major milestones have been met since the last time I wrote. Except that he finally rolled over...YAY! Now he is such a wiggle worm. I like to put him on the floor so he can stretch out and play. The other day I put him on the floor and I think I was reading something and then a few minutes later I looked down and he was across the room. And he was just looking at me with his beautiful brown eyes and that goofy grin of his.</span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well I took Isaac to the doctor on May 8 for his 6 month check up. Needless to say that was an interesting visit. I just recently bought Isaac a convertible car seat. Which is basically like a toddler car seat except that you can use it for infants rear facing in the car. Because he has officially grown out of the carrier. And I refuse to cart him around in that thing anymore. He is such a chunky monkey. But to my disadvantage I don't have the carrier to carry him into places, my hip is his new home now. Well I get into the doctor's office and they tell me that they need me to update Isaac's chart and that I need to fill out paper work. And I thought to myself, well this ought to be fun. Since Isaac cannot sit up by himself, I had to hold him in my lap and try to fill out paperwork. Well this is how it went...everytime I tried to write something Isaac would try to take the pen out of my hand, or the clipboard out of my hand. So then I decided to put him over my shoulder well then he thought it would be a good idea to pull my hair out and tug on my ear until I finally turned him back around...what a little terd!! Anyways, Isaac is now weighing 17.8 lbs. He is 28 3/4 in long and his head is 17 3/4 in. Dr. Readinger said that he is in the 97% for his height. And he is average for his weight, and his head...well...he is off the chart, the kid just has a big noggin! I know my kid is going to be the smartest with all of those brains that is being held in the huge head of his! ha!</span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well I had a good mother's day! I didn't get really any personal time to myself. But that is what happens when you have 4 moms I guess right. Luckily my wonderful secret pal at church gave me a gift car for a spa and salon. So maybe one of these days I will get to use it. Well as some of you know I recently lost my camera. And I was just devastated so Jacob took me on Monday and we got a new digital camera. B/c without my camera well this blog would just be me rambling on about my perfect son with no pictures. How boring would that be?? So Jacob to the rescue!!! </span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well that is all for now. I just recently got Isaac's 6 month pictures done, but don't have them back yet. As soon as I get them I will post them and let everyone see. But I have posted some snapshots below. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3vfBA1YCI/AAAAAAAAAdU/H5FKPeVge-w/s1600-h/100_0043.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336184449630822434" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3vfBA1YCI/AAAAAAAAAdU/H5FKPeVge-w/s200/100_0043.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac and Mommy<br /></span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3qHI9tmHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/iPkWfmUTnKo/s1600-h/100_0005.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336178541890214002" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3qHI9tmHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/iPkWfmUTnKo/s200/100_0005.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We were at the park this day, and he was getting very sleepy!<br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3qGlajQcI/AAAAAAAAAdE/KqxiedoLc4w/s1600-h/100_0006.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336178532347494850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3qGlajQcI/AAAAAAAAAdE/KqxiedoLc4w/s200/100_0006.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pu3u8RYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CLaL-nqkB4s/s1600-h/100_0016.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336178124947998082" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pu3u8RYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CLaL-nqkB4s/s200/100_0016.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cute chubby cheeked little boy<br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3purCmg6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/f8N84rWUmxo/s1600-h/100_0025.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336178121540797346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3purCmg6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/f8N84rWUmxo/s200/100_0025.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ha! Isaac's first encounter with mashed potatoes!<br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pulnBnII/AAAAAAAAAcs/QojvGwerDrE/s1600-h/100_0026.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336178120082955394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pulnBnII/AAAAAAAAAcs/QojvGwerDrE/s200/100_0026.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pudyIdoI/AAAAAAAAAck/WA28nerk8qg/s1600-h/100_0028.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336178117982058114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pudyIdoI/AAAAAAAAAck/WA28nerk8qg/s200/100_0028.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Okay I know he looks completely naked in this picture. But I promise he is wearing a diaper, you just cannot see it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pNCnkIiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tJ09mCTikyg/s1600-h/100_0034.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336177543754293794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pNCnkIiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tJ09mCTikyg/s200/100_0034.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac sitting up his crib...cracking up!<br /><br /><br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pM-CtgNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Agm6kmhlWbg/s1600-h/100_0035.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336177542525976786" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pM-CtgNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Agm6kmhlWbg/s200/100_0035.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Again!<br /><br /><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pMx62nFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/AS9KqqT7qu8/s1600-h/100_0036.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336177539271793746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pMx62nFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/AS9KqqT7qu8/s200/100_0036.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Wiggling around in his crib...this boy loves his crib!<br /><br /><br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pMkQPyZI/AAAAAAAAAb8/j_SBZOr_OJs/s1600-h/100_0038.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336177535603427730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sg3pMkQPyZI/AAAAAAAAAb8/j_SBZOr_OJs/s200/100_0038.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Posing for the camera...little ham!</span></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-46829944862813778982009-04-13T09:51:00.000-07:002009-04-13T10:39:22.482-07:00Isaac's 1st Easter...<p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Well we had a wonderful Easter celebration! I hope everyone else had a great Easter as well. Isaac was of course oh so cute. He didn't really care to much about the easter egg hunt but I still made him do it b/c I wanted some pictures. Our Easter wasn't to hectic, thank goodness. Most holidays around the Hunka household are absolutely crazy! On Saturday we went to my Nana's house for my dad's side of the family get together. We had dinner it was so yummy. My nana made a brisket and I am not usually to crazy about brisket but it tasted like a roast and it was soooo yummy. And then of course we had an easter egg hunt. Poor little Addi patti was sick and her and Aunt DeeDee could not come. But we had a good time visiting with everyone. And then Easter Sunday we of course went to church that morning. We were all wearing our Easter attire. I really tried hard to match me, Isaac and Jake. I think we matched for the most part but everyone looked nice. And then after church we went out to my mom's house for hamburgers and hot dogs. And then we had ANOTHER easter egg hunt. So we got lots and lots of pictures. I have posted all of the pictures below. Enjoy!<br /></p></strong></span><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyOD6RKVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0ZpQmQLtY8Y/s1600-h/DSCN0489.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324224770375493970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyOD6RKVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0ZpQmQLtY8Y/s200/DSCN0489.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Dylan, Nana and Isaac<br /></strong></span></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyN3BmUaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GJwxc2I4suc/s1600-h/DSCN0490.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324224766916579746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyN3BmUaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GJwxc2I4suc/s200/DSCN0490.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>All of the easter eggs we had at Nana's house.</strong></span><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyNu7ydRI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5Jcjhrxy7VQ/s1600-h/DSCN0491.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324224764744725778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyNu7ydRI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5Jcjhrxy7VQ/s200/DSCN0491.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Some more easter eggs.<br /></p></strong></span><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyNRp6DYI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fzIOJM-XQq8/s1600-h/DSCN0492.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324224756885097858" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyNRp6DYI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fzIOJM-XQq8/s200/DSCN0492.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>We were saying it looked like the easter bunny pooped everywhere...ha!<br /><br /><br /></div></strong></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyM9nmOAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/r_VS7uyx5cw/s1600-h/DSCN0494.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324224751506700290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNyM9nmOAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/r_VS7uyx5cw/s200/DSCN0494.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Daddy taking pictures of Isaac right before the easter egg hunt.<br /></p></strong></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxWKzsj1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/RN9AYS56ikM/s1600-h/DSCN0495.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324223810154303314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxWKzsj1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/RN9AYS56ikM/s200/DSCN0495.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>You can't see Isaac but we are easter egg hunting. I know it just looks like I am hunting the eggs...ha!<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxV2ILLUI/AAAAAAAAAa8/j3DJWC-mwW8/s1600-h/DSCN0496.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324223804603051330" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxV2ILLUI/AAAAAAAAAa8/j3DJWC-mwW8/s200/DSCN0496.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Yea Isaac was a little grumpy during the easter egg hunt. He had just woken up!<br /></strong></span></p><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxVkbjJhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/gq3N8mjETvI/s1600-h/DSCN0497.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324223799852475922" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxVkbjJhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/gq3N8mjETvI/s200/DSCN0497.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Mommy and Isaac, I was trying to get him to the hold the easter egg, but he just was not interested at all!<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxVF_X4rI/AAAAAAAAAas/-SCw-hetfzU/s1600-h/DSCN0498.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324223791681233586" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxVF_X4rI/AAAAAAAAAas/-SCw-hetfzU/s200/DSCN0498.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>He was being grumpy britches!<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxUxPBHXI/AAAAAAAAAak/7HkMHoBroNU/s1600-h/DSCN0499.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324223786109705586" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNxUxPBHXI/AAAAAAAAAak/7HkMHoBroNU/s200/DSCN0499.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Sleepy baby!<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwU8ocdiI/AAAAAAAAAac/4vbIptQy2d4/s1600-h/DSCN0500.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324222689657517602" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwU8ocdiI/AAAAAAAAAac/4vbIptQy2d4/s200/DSCN0500.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Finally! We got him to hold an egg, this was a special egg that Aunt Leah made for him.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwUqdw3PI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Osu-KBl2UYw/s1600-h/DSCN0501.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324222684780879090" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwUqdw3PI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Osu-KBl2UYw/s200/DSCN0501.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>He was just not in an easter mood this day.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwTvoEIpI/AAAAAAAAAaM/UVJPi6bb9ys/s1600-h/DSCN0502.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324222668986393234" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwTvoEIpI/AAAAAAAAAaM/UVJPi6bb9ys/s200/DSCN0502.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>But D-man was in the mood. He got so many eggs!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwTagvFhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pW3phBdI3NE/s1600-h/DSCN0503.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324222663318509074" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwTagvFhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pW3phBdI3NE/s200/DSCN0503.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>The Hunka family after the easter egg hunt. I don't know why Jake always has to make a goofy face.<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwTMkQMrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/BbDUJRZkZ30/s1600-h/DSCN0504.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324222659575165618" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNwTMkQMrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/BbDUJRZkZ30/s200/DSCN0504.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Micah, Rylan and Dylan after the easter egg hunt showing off all of their eggs.</strong></span></p><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvW3xUKGI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PONmAxfEqtQ/s1600-h/DSCN0506.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324221623200655458" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvW3xUKGI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PONmAxfEqtQ/s200/DSCN0506.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Isaac in his Easter outfit before church.<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvWmSWvsI/AAAAAAAAAZs/isq7qHen-M8/s1600-h/DSCN0507.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324221618507398850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvWmSWvsI/AAAAAAAAAZs/isq7qHen-M8/s200/DSCN0507.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>A close up of the good looking baby boy!<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvWbtYxOI/AAAAAAAAAZk/P29gXDHRDSE/s1600-h/DSCN0508.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324221615667987682" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvWbtYxOI/AAAAAAAAAZk/P29gXDHRDSE/s200/DSCN0508.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Isaac and mommy right before the easter egg hunt at grammy and papaw's house.<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvWak72qI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qtZAZDqQ1tk/s1600-h/DSCN0509.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324221615364102818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvWak72qI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qtZAZDqQ1tk/s200/DSCN0509.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Yay! He is reaching for the easter egg!<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvVyMlenI/AAAAAAAAAZU/QqLJouLdNX4/s1600-h/DSCN0510.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324221604524554866" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNvVyMlenI/AAAAAAAAAZU/QqLJouLdNX4/s200/DSCN0510.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Holding the easter egg...<br /></div></strong></span><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNuhKWUULI/AAAAAAAAAZM/AI1WunY3Ey8/s1600-h/DSCN0511.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324220700474757298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNuhKWUULI/AAAAAAAAAZM/AI1WunY3Ey8/s200/DSCN0511.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>He was trying so hard to get this one on the slide...<br /><br /></div></strong></span><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNug3XsfjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/42wzvvhJxxk/s1600-h/DSCN0512.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324220695380262450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNug3XsfjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/42wzvvhJxxk/s200/DSCN0512.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>But it just kept slipping out of his hand.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNugpIpYuI/AAAAAAAAAY8/j3ORs62GJMM/s1600-h/DSCN0513.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324220691559047906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNugpIpYuI/AAAAAAAAAY8/j3ORs62GJMM/s200/DSCN0513.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>By this time he didn't care too much about the eggs anymore.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNugKxsyFI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DDymdT5774o/s1600-h/DSCN0514.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324220683409737810" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNugKxsyFI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DDymdT5774o/s200/DSCN0514.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Mommy and Isaac finished with hunting the easter eggs.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324220675396162162" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SeNufs7HUnI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lMrx2dwBtHk/s200/DSCN0515.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Daddy, mommy and Isaac in their matching attire...well close enough anyway.<br /></div></strong></span><br /><p align="center"><br /></p>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-17646605339984302762009-03-31T06:35:00.000-07:002009-03-31T08:10:29.343-07:00Our Chunky Monkey...<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well our little guy is almost 5 months old now. So I thought I would go ahead a start a new post since I am sitting at home today not being productive with anything. And Isaac is sleeping right now, so here you go!<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I am not quite sure how much he is weighing these days. My guess is somewhere around 15 lbs if not that than more! Because he is definitely a chunky monkey! Our baby boy is getting so big! I can't believe it, it makes me sad to think that he is a itty bitty baby anymore. But he is so much fun. Jacob and I have so much fun with him and of course we love to show him off! But now Isaac is wearing 6-9 month is shirts and 3-6 month is pants. I know he is built just like his daddy... Big belly...tiny hiny...ha!<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac still has not rolled over yet. He almost did it the other day. He was just laying in the floor and he just rolled to his side. First time he had ever done that but of course he hasn't done it since. But I think he is like his mommy...lazy! He will probaby crawl before he decides to role that chunky monkey of a belly over!</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIvIUmo_MI/AAAAAAAAAX0/SEkQFXnUAlc/s1600-h/DSCN0396.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365929894214850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIvIUmo_MI/AAAAAAAAAX0/SEkQFXnUAlc/s200/DSCN0396.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac with his Daddy! They have so much fun together too! Jake will lay with him on the floor and they will just laugh and cut up. Usually while mommy is either cleaning up or as you can see taking pictures of them together! I just love my two guys!</span><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Haha! This is the first encounter of sweet potatoes. Dr. Readinger sai<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIuo1PWzuI/AAAAAAAAAXs/pmDMzlknnH8/s1600-h/DSCN0433.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365388899110626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIuo1PWzuI/AAAAAAAAAXs/pmDMzlknnH8/s200/DSCN0433.JPG" border="0" /></a>d I could start giving him baby food at 5 months old. Well he is actually 4.5 months old in the pic so I thought what the heck! I just wanted to see his reaction. Well he did like them he is just a very messy boy like his daddy. We haven't gone full force yet with the baby food...its a transition. He eats his cereal every morning and evening before he goes to bed. But we are still working on the vegetables.</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Haha! I love <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIuGoF8z8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/8oZAogH2gow/s1600-h/DSCN0471.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319364801254444994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIuGoF8z8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/8oZAogH2gow/s200/DSCN0471.JPG" border="0" /></a>this picture. He is such a happy baby, he smiles all of the time.</span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdECMqDoswI/AAAAAAAAAVc/1JmJYbkXRdg/s1600-h/DSCN0471.JPG"></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> He just loves to giggle and have a good time. In this picture if you look real close you can see he first 2 teeth. Yes that is right I said TEETH! Isaac has officially cut his first tooth. We were actually at my dad's house when we first realized it. My sister stuck her finger in his mouth and said "oh my goodness he has a tooth!" And I was like "no he doesn't he is still too small." But I felt and it was really there! And then it was 2 days later, another tooth had come in too! Now he is ready for some real food! So now he is just chewing on everything! The teething tablets are coming in handy these days...they are a must.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac with his Grammy! Mom works from home 2 days a week. And s<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdItawLEMrI/AAAAAAAAAXc/sIj52lOfXXc/s1600-h/DSCN0387.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319364047509140146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdItawLEMrI/AAAAAAAAAXc/sIj52lOfXXc/s200/DSCN0387.JPG" border="0" /></a>he got all of work done over the weekend, so she invited Isaac and I over to play! YAY! We love going to Grammy's house...it gives mommy a break! Look they are having so much fun! That day we took a trip to Wal-Mart and then Grammy took us for some lunch a Dairy Queen. Yummy...ice cream!</span></p><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></p><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well I guess that is all of the milestones for now! I will update you next time when he is 6 months old. He has a doctors appt at the beginning of May so I post then on how much our little guy has grown by then! Below are some more pics...b/c I seriously take pictures of him everyday!<br /><br /></span><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="center"></p><div><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6x3WtqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Qb0SSTJ4TXE/s1600-h/DSCN0380.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319361299184268962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6x3WtqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Qb0SSTJ4TXE/s200/DSCN0380.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Our little chubby bubby in his swing...lounging! One of his most favorite things to do...just like his mommy...<br /></span><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6njmxdI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VcQAaikn8Mk/s1600-h/DSCN0382.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319361296417080786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6njmxdI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VcQAaikn8Mk/s200/DSCN0382.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">What a big boy! Sitting in his bumbo chair...he loves this thing!<br /><br /></span><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6ed_KKI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cMCnTd0U7M8/s1600-h/DSCN0399.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319361293977594018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6ed_KKI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cMCnTd0U7M8/s200/DSCN0399.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Look at that sweet little face...he loves posing for the camera everytime mommy gets the camera out.<br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6LaXwGI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Whzycv1ZBIE/s1600-h/DSCN0451.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319361288862154850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIq6LaXwGI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Whzycv1ZBIE/s200/DSCN0451.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">On our way to church, I had to of course stop and take a picture. B/c he looked so cute in the outfit that Grammy bought for him.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoyEIpcwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Y-uCkMS1cDI/s1600-h/DSCN0453.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319358950446560002" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoyEIpcwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Y-uCkMS1cDI/s200/DSCN0453.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mommy & Isaac were taking a nap together but of course again mommy had to get up and take a picture b/c he just looked so cute and peaceful! (at least peaceful for the time being)<br /><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxz-WVvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/yB_cXnyLFkI/s1600-h/DSCN0455.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319358946108397298" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxz-WVvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/yB_cXnyLFkI/s200/DSCN0455.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Awww...look at that face, but don't look at the bib. This is what happens after Isaac gets done eating his cereal...he loves his food!<br /></div></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxXtj8vI/AAAAAAAAAWc/iqOSiVRyF6Y/s1600-h/DSCN0459.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319358938521793266" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxXtj8vI/AAAAAAAAAWc/iqOSiVRyF6Y/s200/DSCN0459.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">BATHTIME!!! One of our favorite times of the day. He may be throwing a fit but as soon as I put him in the bath tub he immediately stops fussing! I had to do some sensoring here...have to keep it PG around here!<br /><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxdnjbsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ECcPcd0Hcmg/s1600-h/DSCN0461.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319358940107206338" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxdnjbsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ECcPcd0Hcmg/s200/DSCN0461.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sitting up like such a big boy. He can't sit up completely on his own yet. He sit up if he is propped up against something, but it wont be long.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></span><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319358932336893426" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SdIoxAq93fI/AAAAAAAAAWM/X2i2r6a0x8Q/s200/DSCN0478.JPG" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Swinging at Grandad's house! I could not get him to look at the camera, it was so windy outside I think the wind was hurting his little eyes...poor baby!</span></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-21402046076478665502009-03-17T07:05:00.001-07:002009-03-17T08:06:14.416-07:00Day at the Zoo!<p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I took Isaac to the zoo yesterday! Well actually Leah took both of us! But since she was on Spring Break we thought it would be fun to take both of the boys to the zoo. And it was so much fun. Although Isaac is so little and he could really care less about the animals, he still had a good time. He was such a good boy all day long. He just strolled a long and looked at all of the weird people that were there too...haha! And slept here and there, pretty much he did whatever he wanted. But there were SO MANY people at the zoo it was crazy. I guess thats what we get for going over spring break. But it was still fun anyway. It was so fun to watch Dylan at the zoo, he had a blast! Anyway below are some pics from our little adeventure at the zoo!</span></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-246NodlI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tHW6lcoRDmU/s1600-h/DSCN0402.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314167174135838290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-246NodlI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tHW6lcoRDmU/s200/DSCN0402.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">As soon as we got to the zoo and got the boys strapped into their strollers. Isaac says...Okay mommy I am ready!</span><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-24c76djI/AAAAAAAAAU0/AlOyLcD4naQ/s1600-h/DSCN0405.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314167166276892210" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-24c76djI/AAAAAAAAAU0/AlOyLcD4naQ/s200/DSCN0405.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The boys looking at the monkeys! Don't they look so thrilled? This was our first stop...Dylan did not know what to think about those monkeys!</span><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-23z8SLdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/wYzTV59c01E/s1600-h/DSCN0406.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314167155272592850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-23z8SLdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/wYzTV59c01E/s200/DSCN0406.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">You have to look real close but that is a monkey laying down. It was so funny b/c he crawled down and got his blanket and then crawled back up there and laid down with his blanket.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0Wsb_tfI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lgOqCt3eIX4/s1600-h/DSCN0407.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314164387299177970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0Wsb_tfI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lgOqCt3eIX4/s200/DSCN0407.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Lunch time...says Ikey!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0Wb8L9JI/AAAAAAAAAUc/yyx47LJvms0/s1600-h/DSCN0408.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314164382870795410" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0Wb8L9JI/AAAAAAAAAUc/yyx47LJvms0/s200/DSCN0408.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The Elephants! Dylan loved the elephants! </span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0V3qRHaI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iHC0xnCDTuY/s1600-h/DSCN0409.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314164373131959714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0V3qRHaI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iHC0xnCDTuY/s200/DSCN0409.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac sucking on his fingers after his afternoon bottle! Boy you already ate...little piggy wiggy!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0VXqd0yI/AAAAAAAAAUM/C3d4NfbidFo/s1600-h/DSCN0410.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314164364542858018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0VXqd0yI/AAAAAAAAAUM/C3d4NfbidFo/s200/DSCN0410.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">The lion was feeling very shy...</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0VEMY1ZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/szi98oShPT8/s1600-h/DSCN0411.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314164359316428178" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-0VEMY1ZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/szi98oShPT8/s200/DSCN0411.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wxZOgxhI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lVCf89uhXpI/s1600-h/DSCN0414.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314160447952307730" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wxZOgxhI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lVCf89uhXpI/s200/DSCN0414.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I guess he was getting bored by the zoo and decided to take a little nap!</span><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-ww50LflI/AAAAAAAAAT0/i0ovXkO8gJU/s1600-h/DSCN0415.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314160439520362066" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-ww50LflI/AAAAAAAAAT0/i0ovXkO8gJU/s200/DSCN0415.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dylan taking pictures of the animals!</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wwu8msbI/AAAAAAAAATs/W4MaCKGxjk4/s1600-h/DSCN0417.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314160436602909106" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wwu8msbI/AAAAAAAAATs/W4MaCKGxjk4/s200/DSCN0417.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Leah and Dylan feeding the birds!</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wwUfJcwI/AAAAAAAAATk/QBksAzDCwyM/s1600-h/DSCN0418.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314160429500035842" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wwUfJcwI/AAAAAAAAATk/QBksAzDCwyM/s200/DSCN0418.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Blue parrots...aren't they so pretty?</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wwGo31gI/AAAAAAAAATc/T-mFmvimRf8/s1600-h/DSCN0420.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314160425782728194" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-wwGo31gI/AAAAAAAAATc/T-mFmvimRf8/s200/DSCN0420.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Leah and Dylan playing in the sandbox.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vQ91gJCI/AAAAAAAAATU/khsTBDsU8dE/s1600-h/DSCN0421.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314158791332209698" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vQ91gJCI/AAAAAAAAATU/khsTBDsU8dE/s200/DSCN0421.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Looks like the kangaroo is doing some sun bathing!</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vP3K9BqI/AAAAAAAAATM/05FkgiEiB2M/s1600-h/DSCN0423.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314158772363265698" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vP3K9BqI/AAAAAAAAATM/05FkgiEiB2M/s200/DSCN0423.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dylan with the penguins!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vPum-Q2I/AAAAAAAAATE/HnDrjZbpRL8/s1600-h/DSCN0424.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314158770064868194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vPum-Q2I/AAAAAAAAATE/HnDrjZbpRL8/s200/DSCN0424.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Me and Isaac...he wasn't too crazy about the sun! He likes to be in the shade inside his stroller!</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vPiqMvQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FAjkBKCS_ZI/s1600-h/DSCN0425.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314158766857174274" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vPiqMvQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FAjkBKCS_ZI/s200/DSCN0425.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dylan on the chuck wagon.</span><br /></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314158755396183570" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/Sb-vO39r5hI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_vpB1I5xmw8/s200/DSCN0426.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bald eagle...not a very good picture.</span></p><p align="center"> </p>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-38765294977793378982009-03-06T14:07:00.001-08:002009-03-06T15:36:42.858-08:00Time Flies...<p align="center">Wow, how time flies!!! Isaac is 4 months old today, March 6,2009. Can you believe it, I sure cannot. It seems like the time has just flown by. But Isaac is at such a fun age right now. He is learning different things everyday. </p><br /><p align="center">Today we went to the doctor for his 4 month check up. He weighs 14 lbs 11 ozs...can we say Chunky Monkey! And he is 26 in long and Dr. Readinger said he still has a pretty large head! Ha! But I know by 4 months they are supposed to double in weight and he has doubled so I am not worried at all. Everyone always talked about how little he was when he was born...well not anymore! </p><br /><p align="center">I just recently started him on cereal with fruit...and he loves it...that is probably where the 14 lbs came into play...ha! So now we get our cereal and fruit 2 times a day. And he is now eating 8 ozs of formula every 3 hours...another reason for the 14 lbs. He is already wearing 6-9 month clothing in shirts and he is wearing 3-6 month clothing in bottoms. So he is going to have a big belly with a tiny hiny...runs in the family!</p><br /><p align="center">His personality is really starting to shine through. He for sure loves his mommy and daddy the best. Especially mommy...haha! But he really needs his sleep, I think he takes after me in this category b/c if he is sleepy you do not want to mess with him. He is sleeping now about 9 hours during the night. From about 10 pm til 8 am, so mommy is very blessed! I am trying to get him to roll over, but the lazy bum just does not want to do it. B/c I am supposed to have him on his tummy every day for tummy time and he HATES it! He just wants mommy to hold him all of the time. But he is starting to scoot when he lays on his back b/c he just starts kicking those legs...those chubby legs. And he is starting to laugh out loud. It is hilarious...the time comes and goes. He doesn't laugh at the same things all of the time. So you usually have to catch in a time right after he has eaten but once you have triggered that little tickle box then he just takes off. It is so funny.</p><br /><p align="center">But our little man is growing so fast, it kind of makes me sad to think that he is not a newborn anymore. But I know the fun stages are upon us and around the corner and I am so excited to watch him grow. Below I have put some pictures of our little guy...so feel free to take a look and don't forget to leave comment! </p><br /><p align="center">Love you all!</p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqcBAS1_I/AAAAAAAAASc/yUrROK8RjVg/s1600-h/DSCN0309.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310212833929254898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqcBAS1_I/AAAAAAAAASc/yUrROK8RjVg/s200/DSCN0309.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center">Would you look at those nostrils!<br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqb-mhoMI/AAAAAAAAASU/-_eCHWAqjSw/s1600-h/DSCN0319.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310212833284300994" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqb-mhoMI/AAAAAAAAASU/-_eCHWAqjSw/s200/DSCN0319.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center">Mommy kissin on Isaac and he is NOT happy!<br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqbWFi2NI/AAAAAAAAASM/_bt9Ij57wcE/s1600-h/DSCN0320.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310212822408550610" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqbWFi2NI/AAAAAAAAASM/_bt9Ij57wcE/s200/DSCN0320.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center">One morning I woke up to check on Isaac and this is how I found him in his bed! That is when I decided the positioner was gone!<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqa4JVYLI/AAAAAAAAASE/M6jNgeMH4H8/s1600-h/DSCN0321.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310212814371381426" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqa4JVYLI/AAAAAAAAASE/M6jNgeMH4H8/s200/DSCN0321.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><br />Ha! I love this pic just look at those big lips and chubby cheeks!<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqac2HWeI/AAAAAAAAAR8/3ALs2TwTOi8/s1600-h/DSCN0323.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310212807043013090" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGqac2HWeI/AAAAAAAAAR8/3ALs2TwTOi8/s200/DSCN0323.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><br />Big Belly Bubba!<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl54YEokI/AAAAAAAAAR0/iPZvDaWL_Sw/s1600-h/DSCN0325.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310207849451004482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl54YEokI/AAAAAAAAAR0/iPZvDaWL_Sw/s200/DSCN0325.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><br />Help me help me! Mommy and daddy lovin on Isaac!<br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl5cXa-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/mOJXnNE0G5I/s1600-h/DSCN0326.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310207841932081586" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl5cXa-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/mOJXnNE0G5I/s200/DSCN0326.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center">Ha Ha! I love this picture! Look at those beautiful eyes!<br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl5M8GNGI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSZ3duTXhpI/s1600-h/DSCN0330.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310207837790942306" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl5M8GNGI/AAAAAAAAARk/lSZ3duTXhpI/s200/DSCN0330.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><br />Old man face again!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl46mPDzI/AAAAAAAAARc/X_bXJnFZWgc/s1600-h/DSCN0342.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310207832867409714" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGl46mPDzI/AAAAAAAAARc/X_bXJnFZWgc/s200/DSCN0342.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br />Look at that belly!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkFYlvFGI/AAAAAAAAARU/mNht-zKVwdc/s1600-h/DSCN0344.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310205848053552226" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkFYlvFGI/AAAAAAAAARU/mNht-zKVwdc/s200/DSCN0344.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"><br />I just love those chubby cheeks...I call him my chunky monkey!<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkFOwpRhI/AAAAAAAAARM/ysiv9LEozmQ/s1600-h/DSCN0346.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310205845414954514" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkFOwpRhI/AAAAAAAAARM/ysiv9LEozmQ/s200/DSCN0346.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">On his tummy for tummy time...he doesn't like it very much!<br /></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkEzQF30I/AAAAAAAAARE/_0E7G0GmkYg/s1600-h/DSCN0352.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310205838030659394" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkEzQF30I/AAAAAAAAARE/_0E7G0GmkYg/s200/DSCN0352.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Old man face...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkEq8GOgI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zvLWPmzLEu0/s1600-h/DSCN0353.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310205835799312898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkEq8GOgI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zvLWPmzLEu0/s200/DSCN0353.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Hehe! Smiling at his momma!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkEHO2UwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/x5AV-J0b9uM/s1600-h/DSCN0357.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310205826214286082" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGkEHO2UwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/x5AV-J0b9uM/s200/DSCN0357.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Big head baby boy!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiXE3ufuI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QJfCOz1pvEs/s1600-h/DSCN0358.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310203952974692066" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiXE3ufuI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QJfCOz1pvEs/s200/DSCN0358.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Isaac all dressed up for church! Isn't my son the cutest?!?<br /></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiWhu0VfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Fvy846G-FII/s1600-h/DSCN0360.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310203943542085106" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiWhu0VfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Fvy846G-FII/s200/DSCN0360.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Isaac in the swing at church nursery...sleepy baby!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiWIt0r4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Ie-6Ng2wWdA/s1600-h/DSCN0363.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310203936827027330" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiWIt0r4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Ie-6Ng2wWdA/s200/DSCN0363.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Isaac with his best little buddy...cousin Dylan!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiVpcthoI/AAAAAAAAAQU/FMstWiB6urU/s1600-h/DSCN0365.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310203928433755778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiVpcthoI/AAAAAAAAAQU/FMstWiB6urU/s200/DSCN0365.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Little birdie as grammy calls me!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiVGMoLZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dZ3gxlSgAkI/s1600-h/DSCN0366.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310203918971055506" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGiVGMoLZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dZ3gxlSgAkI/s200/DSCN0366.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Doesn't he look so cute in his little shorts!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgWJses2I/AAAAAAAAAQE/rzS8qv9gqRY/s1600-h/DSCN0367.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310201738066572130" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgWJses2I/AAAAAAAAAQE/rzS8qv9gqRY/s200/DSCN0367.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><br /><p align="center">Sleeping baby! After a long day of shopping.<br /></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgVxjsnRI/AAAAAAAAAP8/qSiZmjilP7Q/s1600-h/DSCN0368.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310201731587284242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgVxjsnRI/AAAAAAAAAP8/qSiZmjilP7Q/s200/DSCN0368.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Isaac with Frances.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgVX23hSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Hg96b9OK09Q/s1600-h/DSCN0373.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310201724688368930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgVX23hSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Hg96b9OK09Q/s200/DSCN0373.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">He's got a big head. I have a hard time getting shirts off of his head. Ha ha!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgVElQJWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/VhuxxF1iaiI/s1600-h/DSCN0375.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310201719514211682" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgVElQJWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/VhuxxF1iaiI/s200/DSCN0375.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center">Sweet baby boy smiling at his momma again!<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgUnpRudI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tV9ViHGkzSU/s1600-h/DSCN0379.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310201711746464210" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SbGgUnpRudI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tV9ViHGkzSU/s200/DSCN0379.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />He was not happy with daddy! Again he has a big head and daddy had a hard time getting the bib off of him. Ha ha! </p>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-36943694401422361882009-02-24T19:24:00.000-08:002009-02-24T19:47:42.788-08:00What's new with Dana Hunka...<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>As if y'all don't know what is going on with me b/c I only post on here like every week. Because I lead such an exciting life...haha!</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>-Well as I said in a previous post about my neighbor Danielle. I talked to her yesterday and she is doing great! She is not on bed rest, her dr does not know what happened and why it happened. They did 3 sonograms and the baby is perfectly fine so back to normal with her again...Praise the Lord I have my walking buddy again!</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>-Isaac and I have come down with some sort of cold. Well last week one morning I woke up with a scratchy throat and thats all it was for a couple of days. And I think it was yesterday morning I woke up and it felt like a fat lady was sitting on my chest. I get real congested in the morning and I sound like I have a frog in my throat. But other than that I feel just fine. And then of course Isaac started coughing. But he has not had a runny nose or fever. So I don't think he has anything contagious. And besides he goes to see the dr next friday so I will let him know what is going on.</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>-As I said previously in another post about my bed ridden friend Mere. Poor Mere! She is doing real good. She just recently went to the dr on Monday and everything is stable. So just 3 more weeks of bed rest. We are hoping to get in at least a weeks worth of shopping before Miss Ella makes her grand entrance! I do her and Miss Ella a favor each week and go hang out with Mere to keep her company during the day and I of course take her a chocolate milk shake...yummmm! In which she blames me for her 2 lbs she has gained but hey they have milk in them so they are good for you...haha! Hang in there Mere!</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>-I try to go walking with my neighbor at least once a week. We actually have fun doing it too. Yesterday we walked probably close to 2 miles and it was such a pretty day out to do it too. But my goal is to do it now every other day or so b/c I have to lose some weight before bathing suit season....hmmmm not so sure how that is going to go for me. But I guess we shall see. I really like to get Isaac out so he can see the world and why not get some exercise out of it at the same time right?!? Well if any of you have any tips on how to shed the baby weight please let me know.</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Yes I know boring post but that is all I have for now. Peace out!</strong></span>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-47629579497215081702009-02-21T16:43:00.000-08:002009-02-21T17:08:42.328-08:00What is our purpose?<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I have just been thinking the past of couple of weeks. I am re-evaluating some things in my life. You know what is our main purpose?? Well of course to live for God and tell others about Him. This should be our main purpose in life. Because without God their would not be life. We would have nothing to look forward too. But while we are here on earth why not make it worth while...ehh? I feel that my purposes are: </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">1. <strong><em>Serving God</em></strong>- Jacob and I are still kind of new at doing the children's ministry thing. Well Jacob has been doing it for a while and while he was doing that I was the Kindergarten teacher at our church. But just within the last few months I resigned my duties as the kindergarten teacher and we thought it would be best that I start helping him with the kiddos on Wednesday nights. I do feel that this is our ministry for the time being, it is helping and leading these kids. There are of course some tweaks that need to be done here and there but we are still learning and doing the best we can.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">2. <strong><em>Be a wonderful wife</em></strong>- Jacob and I have been married now for 2.5 years. We have been together for a total of 5 years. I cannot believe it has been that long but they say time flies when you are having fun. Although the times have not ALWAYS been fun but we learn as we go. I can truly say that I have married my best friend. I can trust Jake with anything, he is my best friend, my soul mate...my confidant. I try to be the best wife to him that I possibly can.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">3. <strong><em>Be a loving mother</em></strong>- We just had a baby boy...well I actually did the "having" part but anyway he was born on November 6,2008. Besides my salvation and of course my husband, Isaac is the best thing that ever happened to me. Some days I look at him and can't believe he is mine and that he is actually here. All of those months I was pregnant I would always wonder what he would look like and what his personality would be like. And what life would be like when he gets here. And now I have had him for almost 4 months and each day is so precious to me that I get to spend it with him. I just love being a mommy to him and am so excited to watch him grow like a weed.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">4. <strong><em>Be a good friend</em></strong>- I have some good friends in my life. My ultimate best friend is my husband Jacob, I can tell him ANYTHING and I know he won't judge me. But other than him I have some good friends. And I really try to be a good friend to those around me. And I have been trying to reach out more to others. Since I am out of work now I have more time to spend with others. I try not to just focus all of my time on just me. I mean of course I focus most of it on Isaac. But I have been trying to get outside of my comfort zone and really try to be friends with others. You know in order to have friends you must show yourself friendly. B/c if it were truly up to me I would be sitting in the corner by myself b/c I am honestly a shy person believe it or not. But sometimes I just feel that I get shut out by people. I am not sure exactly what it is, if it something I am doing...something I am not doing. It's like Lord what else can I do. I feel that I am doing what He wants me to do but you know sometimes we just feel rejected. And maybe it is all in my head but than again maybe its not. I know we have all felt rejected before in our own lives and it does not feel good at all. So just keep this in mind if you are pushing someone away or "rejecting" them, it could be because they are just either trying to be a better friend or they just want a friend in you. We all need friends whether you want to admit it or not.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sorry for rambling on...just somethings I had going through my mind and sometimes it makes me feel better if I write them or type them. Well I hope that you have a good day...feel free to comment on anything that I said. Love you all!</span>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-13887847004013992612009-02-20T07:03:00.000-08:002009-02-20T07:14:31.997-08:00Food Food Food and More Food!<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5 Items in your refrigerator:</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>1. Milk</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>2. left overs...as usual</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>3. sour cream...is good on just about anything</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>4. ranch dressing...again is good on just about anything</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5. turkey</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5 Items in your pantry:</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>1. Jiffy cornbread mix...my fav</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>2. Lots of canned goods</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>3. Taco seasoning</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>4. Popcorn</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5. Cereal bars</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5 Favorite restaurants:</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>1. PF Chang</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>2. Pei Wei</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>3. Zios</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>4. Don Pablos</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5. Red Lobster</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5 favorite foods</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>1. Chicken and rice from Arizolas</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>2. My mom's meatloaf</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>3. Fire roasted tortilla soup from Jason's Deli</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>4. My mom's roast</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5. Chicken Teryaki Bowl from JITB</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5 Favorite Desserts:</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>1. Chocolate Cake</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>2. Lemon Pie</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>3. Oreo Truffles</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>4. Special K cookies</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5. Cherry cheescake</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5 LEAST Favorite foods:</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>1. anything real spicy</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>2. nuts</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>3. raw veggies</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>4. bananas...UGH!!!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>5. fishy fish</strong></span></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-28187260095364154512009-02-18T08:11:00.000-08:002009-02-18T08:26:10.275-08:00ABC's about me!!<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* A - Attached or single: Attached to Mark Jacob Hunka</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* B - Best Friend: Jake, my mom, my sister, Mere and Lanee</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* C - Cake or Pie: Cake</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* D - Day: Well my days run together now that I stay at home but I like Fridays</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* E - Essential Items: Cell phone and debit card...ha! and of course Isaac</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* F - Favorite Color: Black for clothes but other than that it depends on my mood</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* G - Gummy Bears or Worms: hmmm...I like both but I will go with gummy bears</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* H - Hometown: Saginaw, TX</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* I - Indulgences: chocolate</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* J - January or July: January</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* K - Kids: I have a 3 month old, Isaac Mark Hunka</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* L - Life is incomplete without: God, my family and friends</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* M - Marriage Date: September 16, 2006</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* N - Number of Siblings: sisters- Leah and Micah-Step sisters-Tab and Jadyn</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* O - Oranges or Apples: Oranges</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* P - Phobia or Fears: ROACHES!!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* Q - Quote: "I'm just saying"...inside joke between me and my sis...ha!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* R - Reason to Smile: Isaac and my adorable nephew Dylan</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* S - Season: Spring-the weather is great!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* T - Tag two: Mere and Brittany</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* U - Unknown fact about me: I don't know</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* V - Vegetarian or Not: Not love me some meat!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* W - Worst habit: Popping my knuckles and Chewing on my finger nails</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* X - X-rays or Ultrasounds: both-had x-rays on both of my feet, ultrasounds when I was pregnant</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>* Y - Your favorite food: anything mexican</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>*Z - Zodiac sign: Scorpio</strong></span></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-18384663023149688352009-02-17T12:02:00.000-08:002009-02-17T12:15:29.758-08:00What is in the air...<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>What is in the air around here. I am surrounded by pregnant bed ridden women. Well just 2 bed ridden women. But actually ALOT of pregnant women. I know a total of 7 women that are pregnant. Yes that is right I said 7. I guess everyone is just having that baby itch. And it is very contagious. But 2 out of the 7 are bed ridden. Of course as most of you know my best friend, Mere is on bed rest b/c little Ella Bella is so ready to meet her mommy and daddy. But she is doing good for the most part. As long as she actually stays off of her feet the next 4 weeks. She has a pre term labor test next week, so I guess they will go from there to see the progress she has made. But it is so exciting to think that in just a little over a month we will all get to meet precious little Ella Bella. But today I went over to my neighbors house, Danielle. She and her husband just moved in, in October right before I had Isaac. And they have a 10 month old baby boy named Spencer. He is so stinking cute. Well she is 9 weeks pregnant. And I went over there today to invite her to the Ladies Bible Study at the church tonight b/c she told me she was interested in coming to it. So I went over to let her know about it and she told me that she had a dr's appt at 2:30 p.m. b/c she had a "threatened miscarriage." And I asked her what that was and she said that she started bleeding really bad and she thought for sure she had lost the baby. And she went to the emergency room and the dr there told she needed to be on bed rest until she sees her dr which would be today. But she said that she will more than likely have to be on bed rest until she is 20 weeks. So those of you who have chosen to read my blog here will you please pray for her. Just pray that everything goes well and that maybe she wont have to be a bed rest the entire pregnancy. Like I said she is only 9 weeks along and she has a 10 month old. So please just pray that she is okay. The dr in the er said that baby is fine so maybe everything will be alright. Well I guess that is it for now. Peace out!</strong></span></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-32228417456866268272009-02-15T13:45:00.000-08:002009-02-15T14:00:44.932-08:00It just isn't the same...<div align="center"><strong>Valentine's day just isn't the same as it use to be. Don't get me wrong me and my valentine had a good time. But I remember when we were dating that we use to plan our valentine's date like weeks in advance...or I did at least. But this year it was very low key which is fine with me b/c I know all of the restaurants would have been overflowing with people. And those of you who know me well, know that I have a very large bubble and those that pop my bubble are treading on dangerous territory. But my valentines day started with a phone call from my lovely sister at 9:45 a.m. and which I was still in bed. B/c Isaac decided to get up at like 6 a.m. that morning to eat and so once he was done I went back to bed...yay! But me,Isaac,Grammy (my mom),Aunt Leah and cousin Dylan all went shopping. My mom took me and my sister and Dylan out to eat for our valentines gift eventhough Dylan did get a valentine goody basket from my mom but I guess that is what happens when you are one of the grandkids. And Isaac went with us too but he decided not to eat with us he decided he wanted to catch some z's instead. But we decided to go to Chili's and it was very yummy. And after that we went to Kid to Kid, Hobby Lobby and Kohls. And at Kohls I got my easter dress...yay! I know I am sure some of you are thinking...what? Easter? It's like 2 months away but those of you who know me well know that it takes me forever to pick out an easter dress. And the other day I bought Isaac's easter outfit...it is sooo cute I would put a picture but I would like to keep it a surprise b/c it is so cute. And so I thought it would be cute to color cooridate Jacob, Isaac and myself. So when we went to Kohls I had just planned on looking and b/c I didn't really have the money to buy a dress. But I found a dress that I really liked and my mom bought it for me...I love shopping with my mommy. =0) But I told her I would pay her back. Well after the shopping I came home and just relaxed for a little bit since Jake was at school all day and he had some cleaning to do at the church. And then I started dinner...and it was so yummy if I do say so myself. And I decided to it would appropiate to watch a chick flick with it being valentines day and all. So I rented "Nights in Rodanthe" with Richard Gere and Diane Lane. And it was a very good movie but definitely not for valentines day. B/c it was incredibly sad it was kind of depressing. I am not sure if I could watch that movie again. Oh well! Oh and we had our chocolate fondue and it was so yummy. I think I gained like 10 lbs just from our valentines dinner. But it was so worth it. Well I will quit rambling on and on now. Hope all of y'all had a wonderful valentines day as well.</strong></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-31449933885954193532009-02-13T11:11:00.000-08:002009-02-13T11:39:59.679-08:00Valentine's Day...with a baby...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well Valentine's Day is upon once again. Don't get me wrong I like Valentine's Day and all. And I am proud to say that this is mine and Jacob's 5th valentine's day together. But this year we have a baby on Valentines Day. Not that I am complaining at all b/c I love my little boy sooo much. So I had been trying to think of something fun and romantic that Jacob and I could do without spending alot of money and something we could do with the baby as well. Because I was not about to ask someone to babysit b/c this is everyone elses valentines day as well. Well the other day I made chicken tortellini alfredo with broccoli for my friend Mere. And Jake was a little upset b/c he didn't get any. So I am making spinach tortellini alfredo with chicken. And we actually have a fondue so I bought some chocolate bark that we are going to melt and I bought some dippers....marshmallows,strawberries and angel food cake. I got the fondue idea from this GREAT restaurant called The Melting Pot, it is in Southlake. Kind of pricy but totally worth it...it is soooo yummy. So that is what we are doing for dinner and then I went and rented some movies. So that is our Valentine's Day plans. Very simple but I am very excited to spend it with my two favorite people, my hubby...Jake and my baby boy...Isaac! I hope everyone has a wonderful Valentine's Day.</span></strong></div><p align="center"><br /> </p>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-49653881637241663222009-02-09T16:07:00.000-08:002009-02-09T16:47:36.517-08:00I can't believe it...<p align="center">I can't believe it my baby boy is already 3 months old. It seems like just yesterday I was 9 months pregnant with him and soooo miserable. It is so much fun to watch him grow and learn new things. It recently has learned where his hands and feet are. It is hilarious to watch him wave his hand in front of face and look so amazed by it. So now my new goal is to teach him to roll over. So I have been putting him in the floor on his back and kind of rocking him from side to side and seeing if he can turn over. I will put him on his belly for a little while and let him push up. But he gets tired of being on his belly real quick. He gets very frustrated and just starts crying. So I usually give him and just pick him up. And recently we put his exersaucer together so I will put him in that every now and then and watching him in that is so funny b/c he is still kind of wobbly and again he gets tired of that eventually. I know yall probably think I am obsessed with my baby b/c he is all I ever talk about on here but that is b/c I am in love with my baby and I just can't help it. I love being a mommy and sharing with everyone how much I love it.</p><p align="left">For those of you who don't already know, my best friend Meredith is about 8 months pregnant with little Ella Grace. And about a week ago Mere started having what she thought was Braxton Hicks but it turned out to be real contractions. She had like 12 contractions in 30 mins. And her due date isn't until April 13th so Ella still needs to cook a little bit longer. So right now her dr has her on medication to stop the contractions and she is on bed rest until the end of her pregnancy. So please pray for my friend, for her health and Ella Bella's health as well. I just feel so sorry for Mere being stuck at home everyday. So just pray specifically that the contractions will stop and that maybe she could be put on moderate bed rest and pray that Ella does not come to early. I mean we want to meet her very badly but we want her to be a very healthy baby girl.</p><p align="left">Well that is it for now, I posted Isaac's 3 month pics below so take a look and tell me what you think. Talk to you later...xoxoxo!</p><p align="left"> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrhSG-9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Hj5f_Xa3uZQ/s1600-h/scan0143.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300959610432584658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrhSG-9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Hj5f_Xa3uZQ/s200/scan0143.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrYmkQxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kQo_8RpBFyI/s1600-h/scan0142.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300959608102470418" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrYmkQxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kQo_8RpBFyI/s200/scan0142.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrDtEMTI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7uh9TKPpwDs/s1600-h/scan0141.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300959602492584242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrDtEMTI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7uh9TKPpwDs/s200/scan0141.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrPxKhcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8nrge_9yK9s/s1600-h/scan0140.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300959605731001794" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDKrPxKhcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8nrge_9yK9s/s200/scan0140.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCRL9LNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/g0dOGF81ZI0/s1600-h/scan0139.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300954503690661074" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCRL9LNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/g0dOGF81ZI0/s200/scan0139.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCc7dIqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-wO9DEo0UU4/s1600-h/scan0138.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300954506842677922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCc7dIqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-wO9DEo0UU4/s200/scan0138.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCB38BfI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gqFD09Yr5RM/s1600-h/scan0137.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300954499580167666" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCB38BfI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gqFD09Yr5RM/s200/scan0137.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCJK1w4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/CGfDxXJsZ0U/s1600-h/scan0136.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300954501538497410" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGCJK1w4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/CGfDxXJsZ0U/s200/scan0136.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGB1p35tI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BCJv8vaNLeo/s1600-h/scan0135.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300954496299951826" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SZDGB1p35tI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BCJv8vaNLeo/s200/scan0135.jpg" border="0" /></a></p>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-9297871397580103642009-02-03T13:53:00.001-08:002009-02-03T20:53:57.748-08:00Worries of motherhood<p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="left">Well we have had quite a little adventure over the past few weeks. A few weeks ago Isaac got RSV or bronchiolitis (sp?). Cousin Dylan had it, Max had it...lots of babies had it. It was just inevitable that Isaac was going to get it. But it happened a few weeks ago. On a Sunday morning when my sister, Leah called me and told me that she took Dylan to the dr that morning b/c he was coughing and running fever. And he actually ended up seeing Isaac's dr...Dr. Readinger. And Leah explained everything to him and that Dylan had been around Isaac the day before. And Isaac had just seen Dr. Readinger earlier that week. When Leah told me I wasn't too worried about it b/c I knew Isaac's immune system was strong, I mean I had a stomach virus throwing up and he didn't catch that. But I was wrong. It was that Tuesday after that, that I noticed he started to cough. It scared me at first but then I thought well he isn't running a fever and he doesn't have a runny nose or anything. Well we were supposed to go to my dad's house that night for dinner and Leah, Shane and Dylan were going to meet us there as well. Well Isaac's cough really started to bother me so it was about 5:30p.m. and I decided to call the dr and see if there is anything I could give him for the cough. And I talked to the nurse and she told me I needed to go to their night clinic. So we had to take him to the dr. at 7:30 p.m. that night. He saw Dr. Halpenny and he told me that it sounded like the beginning of a cold. So that was a relief for me and Jake. Well than that next Saturday I was getting Isaac dressed for the day and I noticed he was breathing kind of funny. He was as happy as could be but it sounded to me like he was wheezing. So I called his dr's office...again! And they told me that I needed to take him to the emergency room at Cooks. The worse words I could hear. So I called Jacob and he came home and we took him to the E.R. Waited FOREVER!!!!! Turned out that he had bronchiolitis and they gave him an inhaler. I called Dr. Readinger's office that next Monday and they wanted me to go ahead and bring him in. So I took him in on Tuesday and Dr. Readinger said he definitley had some bronchial congestion. And that I needed to continue the inhaler and keep him in for about 4 days. Ugh! Again words that I did not want to hear. The weirdest thing is he never ran a fever...well he ran a temperature of 99.4 for like 3 days. And his dr told me that was a fever...so I guess it is I don't know. But it is good to say that he is doing very good today. It has been about 3 weeks since all of that has happened. He is still coughing a little bit, his dr said that cough could stay around for about 6 weeks. But his breathing is much better, thank goodness.</p><br /><p align="left">Well not much more is going on with me around here. Just taking care of my precious baby boy and loving every minute of it. I have posted some pics of him below so feel free to take a peek. Don't forget to leave comments if you would like! Have a great day!</p><br /><p align="left"></p><br /><p align="left"></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMZX7rVHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-wSifTnDgp0/s1600-h/DSCN0305.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298709697894503538" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMZX7rVHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-wSifTnDgp0/s200/DSCN0305.JPG" border="0" /></a>Yea I forgot to rotate the pic...but he's cute anyway</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center">Sweet smile!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMZQuBgsI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xs6IjHI3-Hk/s1600-h/DSCN0303.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298709695958188738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMZQuBgsI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xs6IjHI3-Hk/s200/DSCN0303.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMZEKeEHI/AAAAAAAAALs/aEBfr32D5yM/s1600-h/DSCN0302.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298709692587839602" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMZEKeEHI/AAAAAAAAALs/aEBfr32D5yM/s200/DSCN0302.JPG" border="0" /></a>I just love those chubby cheeks and double chin</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center">Sweet baby boy!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMY3giI5I/AAAAAAAAALk/SxJEoEjWpAo/s1600-h/DSCN0301.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298709689190720402" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjMY3giI5I/AAAAAAAAALk/SxJEoEjWpAo/s200/DSCN0301.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD6pRmjWI/AAAAAAAAALc/kPSM3AJvAHQ/s1600-h/DSCN0294.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298700373880900962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD6pRmjWI/AAAAAAAAALc/kPSM3AJvAHQ/s200/DSCN0294.JPG" border="0" /></a>Me and my mommy...she is the best!...ha!</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center">awwww.... poor baby!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD6aDb26I/AAAAAAAAALU/GscERM_hP18/s1600-h/DSCN0293.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298700369794948002" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD6aDb26I/AAAAAAAAALU/GscERM_hP18/s200/DSCN0293.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD6Mxk1uI/AAAAAAAAALM/U77e5QsVASw/s1600-h/DSCN0291.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298700366230378210" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD6Mxk1uI/AAAAAAAAALM/U77e5QsVASw/s200/DSCN0291.JPG" border="0" /></a>Here is the boo boo lip again...he is so good at that<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Isaac in his exersaucer...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD5_2MolI/AAAAAAAAALE/gkZw_3rsB4k/s1600-h/DSCN0288.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298700362760102482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD5_2MolI/AAAAAAAAALE/gkZw_3rsB4k/s200/DSCN0288.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD5gyf2UI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oro8RINB1L8/s1600-h/DSCN0287.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298700354423085378" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjD5gyf2UI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oro8RINB1L8/s200/DSCN0287.JPG" border="0" /></a> A little wobbly<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Such a sleepy little boy<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBquD0vsI/AAAAAAAAAK0/eJGAWo_DqwU/s1600-h/DSCN0286.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697901264125634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBquD0vsI/AAAAAAAAAK0/eJGAWo_DqwU/s200/DSCN0286.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBqB1_2yI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lfzAh-KDlTo/s1600-h/DSCN0285.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697889394973474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBqB1_2yI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lfzAh-KDlTo/s200/DSCN0285.JPG" border="0" /></a>Isaac in his crib getting ready to go night night<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Whoa!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBpHkRUqI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1R5UoAYVkQ8/s1600-h/DSCN0280.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697873751364258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBpHkRUqI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1R5UoAYVkQ8/s200/DSCN0280.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBn5W_DHI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Gz8mfHxVJWw/s1600-h/DSCN0279.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697852757675122" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBn5W_DHI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Gz8mfHxVJWw/s200/DSCN0279.JPG" border="0" /></a>There is a little smile<br /><br /><br /><br /> Hey what are you looking at?<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBnGd6sHI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tz7EiPsqnhk/s1600-h/DSCN0277.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697839096541298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYjBnGd6sHI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tz7EiPsqnhk/s200/DSCN0277.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-lXGLC8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/JnV_iRSHudo/s1600-h/DSCN0254.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694510665731010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-lXGLC8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/JnV_iRSHudo/s200/DSCN0254.JPG" border="0" /></a>Here comes the boo-boo lip!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Hogging the camera!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-lHhFYdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jSwsjvdKkdo/s1600-h/DSCN0251.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694506483638738" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-lHhFYdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jSwsjvdKkdo/s200/DSCN0251.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-k2LXNkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8gzFMAQf2M/s1600-h/DSCN0248.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694501829129794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-k2LXNkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8gzFMAQf2M/s200/DSCN0248.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hmmmm....that blanket tastes good!<br /><br /><br /><br /> I am such a big boy in my Bumbo chair<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-kjLmgeI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D9z7Sgg2edY/s1600-h/DSCN0245.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694496729858530" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-kjLmgeI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D9z7Sgg2edY/s200/DSCN0245.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-kfUbZEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_N6qC1CphmQ/s1600-h/DSCN0243.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694495693136962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SYi-kfUbZEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_N6qC1CphmQ/s200/DSCN0243.JPG" border="0" /></a>He looks cute even when he is crying!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-89266519910266116272009-01-20T19:57:00.000-08:002009-01-20T20:52:27.721-08:00Ooops I forgot!<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Below are our Christmas pictures that my friends took for me. I forgot to add them in my previous post. This is what we gave all of the grandparents for Christmas. Well take a look if you would like! Thanks!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXapCWuzopI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zgqos_SbkME/s1600-h/P1020218.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293604269947331218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXapCWuzopI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zgqos_SbkME/s200/P1020218.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> He is such a big boy holding the Christmas tree ornament all by himself...hehe!<br /></span><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXapCPhfnrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9xjkr3Qzjp4/s1600-h/jake2.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293604268012445362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXapCPhfnrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9xjkr3Qzjp4/s200/jake2.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac is smiling a little bit in this picture...cutie!<br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXapB4LlI9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/dVx7vMLbkcQ/s1600-h/Jake1.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293604261746516946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXapB4LlI9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/dVx7vMLbkcQ/s200/Jake1.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac and Daddy<br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXag0YQ3onI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ecrlr1OXjD8/s1600-h/Isaac2b.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595233747444338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXag0YQ3onI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ecrlr1OXjD8/s200/Isaac2b.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> awwww...my handsome little man.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXag0Oc9caI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NCLC_qqwo9A/s1600-h/Isaac1.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595231113802146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXag0Oc9caI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NCLC_qqwo9A/s200/Isaac1.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac Mark Hunka....doesn't he look fat! Ha!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXagzvI-51I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qbhoHl7eDWw/s1600-h/hunkafam1.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595222708512594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXagzvI-51I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qbhoHl7eDWw/s200/hunkafam1.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> The Hunka family in front of our Christmas tree<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXagzXJH-eI/AAAAAAAAAIc/z1RvRdr_zl0/s1600-h/Dana2.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595216266656226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXagzXJH-eI/AAAAAAAAAIc/z1RvRdr_zl0/s200/Dana2.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> My baby boy makes me smile! =0)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXagyw-9YpI/AAAAAAAAAIU/N-MPkuKasSI/s1600-h/Dana1.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595206023471762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SXagyw-9YpI/AAAAAAAAAIU/N-MPkuKasSI/s200/Dana1.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac & Mommy looking at each other<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-48815249714114040652009-01-15T19:49:00.001-08:002009-01-15T19:49:35.097-08:00www.thehunkas.blogspot.com<span id="pyzam-glittertext-start" style="display:none"></span>
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But it was good to see all of our family and it was fun getting to show off our little boy. Because of course we think he is the cutest baby in the world...ha! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I just took Isaac to the doctor on January 7. And right now he is weighing 10 lbs 12 ozs. And he is 25 inches long. He is in the 97% for his height and in the 25% for his weight. His doctor seems to think he is too skinny and wants him to eat 6 ozs every 3 hours...yea i know. So I usually give him 5 ozs and I will give 6 ozs a couple of times a day. Because usually he just won't eat it and that is wasting perfectly good formula...and that stuff is expensive! And also the doctor said he has a BIG head compared to all of the other babies his age...I just say it's because he has lots of brains. My baby is going to be the smartest baby...haha! Well I posted ALOT of pics below so have fun looking! Talk to you soon!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyzyAnqD6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/98rYZvqaUs8/s1600-h/DSCN0239.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290801333994655650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyzyAnqD6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/98rYZvqaUs8/s320/DSCN0239.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac taking a bath...he loves his bath time!<br /><br /></span><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyzx_6bX5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/pCkrRt0iTd0/s1600-h/DSCN0236.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290801333804949394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyzx_6bX5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/pCkrRt0iTd0/s320/DSCN0236.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Me, my mom, Leah and our boys...Isaac and Dylan!<br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyzws8xeaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dPmxaGIfZjE/s1600-h/DSCN0228.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290801311534643618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyzws8xeaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dPmxaGIfZjE/s320/DSCN0228.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac with his cousin Dylan<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywxkwkkNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pGJnh0TT4oY/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798027980968146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywxkwkkNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pGJnh0TT4oY/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac with Santa Claus<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywxWbtJAI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xGN3H45S8xw/s1600-h/isaac3.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798024135353346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywxWbtJAI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xGN3H45S8xw/s320/isaac3.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac chillin in his swing<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywxLE9UpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/hrQ018ukVeU/s1600-h/DSCN0224.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798021087154834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywxLE9UpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/hrQ018ukVeU/s320/DSCN0224.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac's new cowboy boots</span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywwqQgdBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/no8oEGxv65k/s1600-h/DSCN0223.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798012277224466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywwqQgdBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/no8oEGxv65k/s320/DSCN0223.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac with his new boots on...Christmas present from Mommy and Daddy </span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywwLbhtGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/tngs-jIXfFo/s1600-h/DSCN0219.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798004001944674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWywwLbhtGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/tngs-jIXfFo/s320/DSCN0219.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> My sweet baby boy </span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqr4jKxgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/A9bc7AuSUUk/s1600-h/DSCN0202.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290791333144479234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqr4jKxgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/A9bc7AuSUUk/s320/DSCN0202.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac with his Memaw (Jacob's step mom) </span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqrZHInAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/1gKVbtskYz4/s1600-h/DSCN0196.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290791324705397762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqrZHInAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/1gKVbtskYz4/s320/DSCN0196.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Madison Hunka (Jacob's neice)<br /></span><div><div><div><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqq7MmlqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/11CVHieDagc/s1600-h/DSCN0191.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290791316675270306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqq7MmlqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/11CVHieDagc/s320/DSCN0191.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Isaac with his Gigi and Papaw (Jacob's mom and step dad)<br /></span><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqqK6FNgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gfxMnzRszKk/s1600-h/DSCN0185.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290791303712683522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqqK6FNgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gfxMnzRszKk/s320/DSCN0185.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> This is my Christmas present from my Gigi and Papaw<br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqn-tXhlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/yx6c6XmyH5I/s1600-h/DSCN0183.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290791266078393938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWyqn-tXhlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/yx6c6XmyH5I/s320/DSCN0183.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> I am such a big boy!<br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0RSVDHYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/X26pvfzJF8k/s1600-h/DSCN0176.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887077650079106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0RSVDHYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/X26pvfzJF8k/s320/DSCN0176.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Hmmmm....my hand tastes good!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0Q_3WDnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7acyf0a-gaI/s1600-h/DSCN0175.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887072693653106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0Q_3WDnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7acyf0a-gaI/s320/DSCN0175.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Christmas gift for all of the kiddos from Grammy and Papaw! Isaac will get to enjoy this much more next year.<br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0QphoDmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2DOOlSQsP_o/s1600-h/DSCN0170.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887066696978018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0QphoDmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2DOOlSQsP_o/s320/DSCN0170.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> This is one of the gifts Grammy gave me for Christmas...she calls me "Sir Isaac." I love my Grammy!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0QV6-vGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pvnmy7T66_g/s1600-h/DSCN0169.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887061434612834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0QV6-vGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pvnmy7T66_g/s320/DSCN0169.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Cousin Marley at Grammy and Papaw's house on Christmas Eve</span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0QDFJBhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2jYxEOoCxw8/s1600-h/DSCN0168.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887056376956434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWl0QDFJBhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2jYxEOoCxw8/s320/DSCN0168.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Haha! Mommy you are so funny!</span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu9JqmOJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5Wdkx7ursrU/s1600-h/DSCN0161.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881234169018514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu9JqmOJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5Wdkx7ursrU/s320/DSCN0161.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac with cousin Dylan at Grammy and Papaw's for Christmas</span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu800HwnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/vkvAdCZBXfU/s1600-h/DSCN0160.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881228571820658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu800HwnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/vkvAdCZBXfU/s320/DSCN0160.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> My sweet baby boy<br /><br /></span><div><div><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu8qsFLFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/eAfZSXz1mYQ/s1600-h/DSCN0156.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881225853742162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu8qsFLFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/eAfZSXz1mYQ/s320/DSCN0156.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> This is one of his Christmas onesies he had to wear<br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu8Lvh1jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/HnVL08Q3cTI/s1600-h/DSCN0146.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881217546704434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu8Lvh1jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/HnVL08Q3cTI/s320/DSCN0146.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Isaac in his Sunday outfit for church for the Sunday before Christmas<br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu77CsyoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pHBfkSsaYrI/s1600-h/DSCN0143.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881213063711362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlu77CsyoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pHBfkSsaYrI/s320/DSCN0143.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Dylan blowing out his candles on his birthday cake...he is such a big boy!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsYDhS7HI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bfJ44uBlHQs/s1600-h/DSCN0139.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289878397840977010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsYDhS7HI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bfJ44uBlHQs/s320/DSCN0139.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Dylan opening his presents...he is such a big boy!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXyx0SLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0xiOINeNHu0/s1600-h/DSCN0136.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289878393346869426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXyx0SLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0xiOINeNHu0/s320/DSCN0136.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Dylan sitting next to his Spongebob pinata!<br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXnlW-yI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MNfGqJnWOds/s1600-h/DSCN0131.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289878390341827362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXnlW-yI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MNfGqJnWOds/s320/DSCN0131.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Awwww! That is my sweet nephew!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXQDinKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nsp4gXoAvk4/s1600-h/DSCN0130.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289878384025967778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXQDinKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nsp4gXoAvk4/s320/DSCN0130.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Dylan's awesome Spongebob birthday cake<br /><br /></span><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXBR7mgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7T5q_LvocKA/s1600-h/DSCN0129.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289878380059793922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SWlsXBR7mgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7T5q_LvocKA/s320/DSCN0129.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-87823426465730828502008-12-07T20:29:00.000-08:002008-12-07T20:59:58.536-08:00I love being a mom!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoyQyHbII/AAAAAAAAAEs/gI4Vw20pUac/s1600-h/DSCN0083.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277278444823473282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoyQyHbII/AAAAAAAAAEs/gI4Vw20pUac/s320/DSCN0083.JPG" border="0" /></a> Daddy being silly<br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoyBJ3xHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VGJeBf9HouU/s1600-h/DSCN0081.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277278440628143218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoyBJ3xHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VGJeBf9HouU/s320/DSCN0081.JPG" border="0" /></a> Crazy hair<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyox2bso7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZSDGKwuoXsI/s1600-h/DSCN0076.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277278437750121394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyox2bso7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZSDGKwuoXsI/s320/DSCN0076.JPG" border="0" /></a> Isaac and his great grandma, Mamaw!</div><div> Thanksgiving 2008<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoxdHi5jI/AAAAAAAAAEU/J9NvCmhP9mw/s1600-h/DSCN0074.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277278430954710578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoxdHi5jI/AAAAAAAAAEU/J9NvCmhP9mw/s320/DSCN0074.JPG" border="0" /></a> Gobble til you Wobble, Isaac's first Thanksgiving<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoxIYP21I/AAAAAAAAAEM/RZG81KXtxTY/s1600-h/DSCN0069.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277278425387621202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STyoxIYP21I/AAAAAAAAAEM/RZG81KXtxTY/s320/DSCN0069.JPG" border="0" /></a> Sleeping baby<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymGkLyCVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ucJ9Xa8HtFs/s1600-h/DSCN0064.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275495093897554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymGkLyCVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ucJ9Xa8HtFs/s320/DSCN0064.JPG" border="0" /></a> My poor baby!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymGHOtdcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rRxxzcpyR4w/s1600-h/DSCN0061.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275487321552322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymGHOtdcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rRxxzcpyR4w/s320/DSCN0061.JPG" border="0" /></a> This would be Isaac Mark throwing a fit!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymFjbU3HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-LWaYsGlMtE/s1600-h/DSCN0055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275477710789746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymFjbU3HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-LWaYsGlMtE/s320/DSCN0055.JPG" border="0" /></a> Isn't he sweet?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymFNcCduI/AAAAAAAAADs/NDLi38QkJS4/s1600-h/DSCN0053.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275471808198370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymFNcCduI/AAAAAAAAADs/NDLi38QkJS4/s320/DSCN0053.JPG" border="0" /></a> All dressed up for my first Sunday at church<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymEiw4iHI/AAAAAAAAADk/z5Ze-XrVMFg/s1600-h/DSCN0045.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275460352903282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/STymEiw4iHI/AAAAAAAAADk/z5Ze-XrVMFg/s320/DSCN0045.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /> He still hasn't gotten a handle on focusing his eyes yet. Ha!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Well Isaac is now a month old! He is such a big boy. Well he thinks he is a big boy but I have news for him. It is hard to believe he is already a month old. It feels just like yesterday we were driving to the hospital and I was in labor. I know what people mean when they say to enjoy b/c time flies by so fast and it does. </div><div>We just got done with Thanksgiving and we knew it would be a crazy time well because we always have so many places to go but this year we had the baby so we weren't sure how it would go. And it actually wasn't as crazy as I thought it would be. We went to my mom's house and Jacob's dad's house on Thanksgiving Day. And then we went to my aunt's house for my dad's side of the family on Friday the day after Thanksgiving. So it wasn't to bad. </div><div>Me and my sister went shopping on the day after Thanksgiving. We got up at like 4 am and went to Wal-Mart, Target and Kohl's. Yes I know we are INSANE! But it was actually kind of fun. But this one dude rammed me in the back with his cart. Some people are just crazy and take this shopping thing way out of hand. But me and Leah (my sister) had fun making fun of how stupid some people looked.</div><div>Well we had to take the baby to the dr and we found out he has reflux well the dr was treating him for reflux. But come to find out he may not even have it. His dr thinks he may be having an allergic reaction to the lactose in his formula. So he switched his formula to something that is gentle on his tummy. He has only been taking it now for a couple of days but I can already see a difference. </div><div>Well I guess that is it for now, as you can probably see I added some photos above so you can see how our little guy has grown the past month. Thanks!</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5333531014017807520.post-68571386229993513072008-11-12T14:06:00.001-08:002008-11-12T14:35:02.211-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well we did it!! I finally had my baby boy! Isaac Mark Hunka was born on November 6, 2008 @ 6:08 p.m. He weighed 7 lbs 5 ozs and he was 21.5 inches long. </span><div><div><div><div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It all started at around 5 am on November 6 2008 when my water broke. I couldn't believe it was actually happening. I was nervous, anxious and excited all rolled together. So we drove to the hospital at around 5:15 am and called all immediate family. Well when we got to the hospital I was still only dilated to a 1 and 70% effaced. But I was having some contractions that I couldn't really feel. So they started me on the "pit drip". And then the contractions really started coming. But they were still irregular but they went from like 5 min apart to 1 min apart. And I couldn't take it anymore. So at around 1:30pm or so I got an epidural. I was so nervous about getting an epidural but it didn't hurt at all. And after that I was good. But then I got sick and started throwing up. Which caused me to get a fever, I was running a fever of about 101. So after about 12 hours of labor the doctor came in and checked me again and I was only dilated to a 4 but I was fully effaced. So she decided that it was time for Isaac to come out. And we decided to do a C-section. By this point I didn't care how they got him out of me I was just ready for him to be here. So at 6:08pm Mr. Isaac Hunka was born and our lives would NEVER be the same.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">However, Isaac had to be put in NICU because he was born with a fever because I had been running a fever. When he was born he was a fever of 103. But it went down to 98 so he was okay but they still had to pump antibiotics into him for 48 hours and keep an eye on him. Because his blood work came back for possible infection. But after 48 hours he was released to be with his mommy and daddy. It was very hard to not have my baby with me the first days of his life, but I knew that is where he needed to be. And I knew the nurses were taking good care of him. He was the only patient in the NICU so he was getting very spoiled.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">On Sunday November 9, 2008 we got to bring Isaac home with us and were so happy. I never thought I could love someone so much like I love my baby boy, I am very blessed.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Below I have put some pictures of Isaac...</span></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWurCgXcI/AAAAAAAAADE/JHzJLs_AhyM/s1600-h/DSCN0014.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899548967132610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWurCgXcI/AAAAAAAAADE/JHzJLs_AhyM/s320/DSCN0014.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWt3DqeTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vB0pgPj_wV4/s1600-h/DSCI0650.JPG"></a></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I know this picture is sideways but it is one my favs...this is Isaac's first time in his new car seat!</span></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWt3DqeTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vB0pgPj_wV4/s1600-h/DSCI0650.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899535013345586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWt3DqeTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vB0pgPj_wV4/s320/DSCI0650.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac with his Grammy,Papaw, and cousin Dylan</span></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWtTdxa9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/5QVkBC0kamI/s1600-h/DSCN0011.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899525459176402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWtTdxa9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/5QVkBC0kamI/s320/DSCN0011.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac with his mommy!<br /></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWs7FGPPI/AAAAAAAAACs/pNak28i75yI/s1600-h/100_9315.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899518913232114" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWs7FGPPI/AAAAAAAAACs/pNak28i75yI/s320/100_9315.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Isaac with his daddy!<br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWsW79fXI/AAAAAAAAACk/w3vevlEOQm0/s1600-h/DSCN0012.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899509211233650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lw0t30PsoUE/SRtWsW79fXI/AAAAAAAAACk/w3vevlEOQm0/s320/DSCN0012.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My sweet baby boy!</span></div></div></div></div></div>dhunkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999040550242003097noreply@blogger.com0