<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:48:34.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nash's</title><subtitle type='html'>But if serving the LORD seems undesirable to you, then choose 
for yourselves this day whom you will serve ... as for me and my household, we will serve the LORD.  JOS 24:15</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4531846708079050816</id><published>2011-10-10T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T18:27:08.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little talkers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shelby has gotten SOOOO verbal in the past month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The newest phrase of Shelby's is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite color is Lellow. (Yellow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is,&amp;nbsp;by the way, the single most CUTEST thing EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor has also become more verbal....in a totally different way... she could LITERALLY talk to a fence post. She is always talking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She just talks, and talks, and talks, and talks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE IT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is of course, unless I am on the phone, or trying to do anything that requires my full attention. Which, when I am involved in any of those activities, I must be wearing a HUGE sign that says....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor, please talk to me now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and repeat yourself 100 bazillion times, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even after I have answered you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet as pie, they are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4531846708079050816?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4531846708079050816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-little-talkers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4531846708079050816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4531846708079050816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-little-talkers.html' title='My little talkers!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4548235624119753801</id><published>2011-06-25T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T05:58:59.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Push reading at school = Six flags trip int he summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At school there is a read for success program. The students must read a certain number of books within a given amount of time, adn they get a free ticket to sixflags!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Teachers who have students participate also receive a ticket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took our trip to SixFlags with Kari, her two kids, Kole and kamryn, and my mom or Nana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A group shot of the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvPXA1J3GCI/Tv8RfYgGZWI/AAAAAAAAAzE/O6zdQtM49Zs/s1600/P6240242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvPXA1J3GCI/Tv8RfYgGZWI/AAAAAAAAAzE/O6zdQtM49Zs/s320/P6240242.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First ride...the swings!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RychF4_K4TY/Tv8RpERf8ZI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KZp5xY2WjNA/s1600/P6240249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RychF4_K4TY/Tv8RpERf8ZI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KZp5xY2WjNA/s320/P6240249.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZlaxLH_XEA/Tv8RqqJBsEI/AAAAAAAAAzU/TPC9Zb8Fqx8/s1600/P6240250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZlaxLH_XEA/Tv8RqqJBsEI/AAAAAAAAAzU/TPC9Zb8Fqx8/s320/P6240250.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZaBMImQs4s/Tv8Rr4-gTyI/AAAAAAAAAzc/9yVfkTUhgSA/s1600/P6240255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZaBMImQs4s/Tv8Rr4-gTyI/AAAAAAAAAzc/9yVfkTUhgSA/s320/P6240255.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9zAyyeGpU0/Tv8Rs8aT3YI/AAAAAAAAAzk/2d30iO15ThQ/s1600/P6240256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9zAyyeGpU0/Tv8Rs8aT3YI/AAAAAAAAAzk/2d30iO15ThQ/s320/P6240256.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U1emNLAkWlo/Tv8RuL-IhCI/AAAAAAAAAzs/awFFNskRmOg/s1600/P6240257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U1emNLAkWlo/Tv8RuL-IhCI/AAAAAAAAAzs/awFFNskRmOg/s320/P6240257.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqpJa-c5sD4/Tv8RvCYXsoI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Yt1ygeLZkNM/s1600/P6240258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqpJa-c5sD4/Tv8RvCYXsoI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Yt1ygeLZkNM/s320/P6240258.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Shelby really wasn't able to do a lot, but she still had fun. When we left the swings we found her and Nana at the looney tunes show. Shelby was having fun dancing ont he stage to the music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gyOdIK-l3Ww/Tv8RwYJeTWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Y4rtCstS_Bg/s1600/P6240260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gyOdIK-l3Ww/Tv8RwYJeTWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Y4rtCstS_Bg/s320/P6240260.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcMcOMRlw6M/Tv8Ry4yaCGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/sWURIfoTX6A/s1600/P6240263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcMcOMRlw6M/Tv8Ry4yaCGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/sWURIfoTX6A/s320/P6240263.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nana Rode the trucks with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j6SFjJinw/Tv8R0OdjXHI/AAAAAAAAA0M/3CdQUOCB2O8/s1600/P6240267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j6SFjJinw/Tv8R0OdjXHI/AAAAAAAAA0M/3CdQUOCB2O8/s320/P6240267.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're Flying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PVldVX9mDyQ/Tv8R1ijz8kI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LRWedNk9iZE/s1600/P6240276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PVldVX9mDyQ/Tv8R1ijz8kI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LRWedNk9iZE/s320/P6240276.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxl9ViWLr9Q/Tv8R3zJDDzI/AAAAAAAAA0c/_M_0Ss2BSRg/s1600/P6240276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxl9ViWLr9Q/Tv8R3zJDDzI/AAAAAAAAA0c/_M_0Ss2BSRg/s320/P6240276.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nana and Taylor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3X0jtRc6uc/Tv8R7RZu9UI/AAAAAAAAA0k/cPtus_fw1E8/s1600/P6240280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3X0jtRc6uc/Tv8R7RZu9UI/AAAAAAAAA0k/cPtus_fw1E8/s320/P6240280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little nap after our EXPENSIVE lunch! We knew that the food would be overpriced, but I don't know, I was really suprised at how overpriced it was. We bought 2 chicken baskets with fries and drinks and spent almost $50!!! INSANE! Now wonder we always packed a luch when we were little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-lE3NWL2Mo/Tv8R9NA0ZAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Eko4W_qyZZ8/s1600/P6240281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-lE3NWL2Mo/Tv8R9NA0ZAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Eko4W_qyZZ8/s320/P6240281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We needed a break later in the day soooo, of to the carousel we went!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ArUgpROdv2I/Tv8R-9mt9DI/AAAAAAAAA00/j1Qa_hTKjfQ/s1600/P6240282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ArUgpROdv2I/Tv8R-9mt9DI/AAAAAAAAA00/j1Qa_hTKjfQ/s320/P6240282.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASzs0sPyF0A/Tv8R_RMDi7I/AAAAAAAAA08/8JA-QIySLhA/s1600/P6240284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASzs0sPyF0A/Tv8R_RMDi7I/AAAAAAAAA08/8JA-QIySLhA/s320/P6240284.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4548235624119753801?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4548235624119753801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/push-reading-at-school-six-flags-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4548235624119753801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4548235624119753801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/push-reading-at-school-six-flags-trip.html' title='Push reading at school = Six flags trip int he summer'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvPXA1J3GCI/Tv8RfYgGZWI/AAAAAAAAAzE/O6zdQtM49Zs/s72-c/P6240242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-50011908807010098</id><published>2011-06-19T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:29:55.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watermelon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To celebrate Daniel's dads birthday this year we had a lot of fun just hanging out and eating some watermelon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready to go,&amp;nbsp;I just snapped a few pictures of the girls being silly in my bedroom after getting their toenails painted.&amp;nbsp;They love to lay and put their feet up on the foot of my bed to allow their nails to dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdIuWFSrtf0/Tvni7WObN_I/AAAAAAAAAxY/6X4o7AxZR-M/s320/P6190201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPFJ6QqQMrU/Tvni8HoK8AI/AAAAAAAAAxg/pPPNGvyJd0E/s1600/P6190207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPFJ6QqQMrU/Tvni8HoK8AI/AAAAAAAAAxg/pPPNGvyJd0E/s320/P6190207.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls LOVED the watermelon...the pictures will speak louder thatn any words I could type!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqHokQ4pbTw/TvnkXIRWqWI/AAAAAAAAAy4/P_ihTuuGcGU/s1600/P6190235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqHokQ4pbTw/TvnkXIRWqWI/AAAAAAAAAy4/P_ihTuuGcGU/s320/P6190235.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-50011908807010098?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/50011908807010098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/watermelon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/50011908807010098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/50011908807010098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/watermelon.html' title='Watermelon!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvxwkC32L_Q/Tvni28QmS8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/jyeKcalXYjE/s72-c/P6190195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7218782541101442028</id><published>2011-06-12T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:18:34.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lucas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;June 12, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel's cousin Jordan's little one is such a cutie. We went to Jordan's Aunt Mitzi's house to celebrate Lucas's Birthday. We always have a great time celebrating with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3WRaPA3xcE/TvnflTSys5I/AAAAAAAAAws/b7_y5pfb4rw/s1600/DSCN0231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3WRaPA3xcE/TvnflTSys5I/AAAAAAAAAws/b7_y5pfb4rw/s200/DSCN0231.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9vJidR9Y_WI/Tvnfqv3R_LI/AAAAAAAAAw0/B2YlcYa4J-c/s1600/DSCN0224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9vJidR9Y_WI/Tvnfqv3R_LI/AAAAAAAAAw0/B2YlcYa4J-c/s200/DSCN0224.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BccIcpn6wqQ/TvnfwMVoMQI/AAAAAAAAAw8/K3kC0satRkI/s1600/DSCN0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDJwK9PtFU8/Tvnfa17JidI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fIETyaMestc/s320/DSCN0256.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ted an Mitzi have an AMAZING pool that we enjoyed after the food and gifts!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrufcbL79aA/TvnfFIl5YMI/AAAAAAAAAv0/pZKx1pYLStI/s1600/DSCN0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrufcbL79aA/TvnfFIl5YMI/AAAAAAAAAv0/pZKx1pYLStI/s320/DSCN0307.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVRpxh9teRs/TvnfWWKPSgI/AAAAAAAAAwU/MQrMXXNBVSA/s1600/DSCN0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVRpxh9teRs/TvnfWWKPSgI/AAAAAAAAAwU/MQrMXXNBVSA/s320/DSCN0296.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7218782541101442028?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7218782541101442028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-lucas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7218782541101442028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7218782541101442028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-lucas.html' title='Happy Birthday Lucas!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3WRaPA3xcE/TvnflTSys5I/AAAAAAAAAws/b7_y5pfb4rw/s72-c/DSCN0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-6563206771426071426</id><published>2011-06-10T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:02:54.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday JJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My girls have been very lucky that their sitter and the sitter for their cousin JJ live within walking distance of each other. They are able to play together often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am glad the girls are able to spend time with their cousin, since we aren't able to get together with family as often as we'd like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures from JJ's Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmnhH85Qa0o/TvDVVr7BOyI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/D2KkeV_ZfQk/s1600/DSCN0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmnhH85Qa0o/TvDVVr7BOyI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/D2KkeV_ZfQk/s320/DSCN0065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't you just eat her up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hn77F6SyJSo/TvDVaAIpRcI/AAAAAAAAAuY/5uLIdy8WFAY/s1600/DSCN0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hn77F6SyJSo/TvDVaAIpRcI/AAAAAAAAAuY/5uLIdy8WFAY/s320/DSCN0071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NymMy9xisFk/TvDVfwlh5EI/AAAAAAAAAug/BEMSDEsBM7I/s1600/DSCN0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NymMy9xisFk/TvDVfwlh5EI/AAAAAAAAAug/BEMSDEsBM7I/s320/DSCN0073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3QmrRJ7Vzfs/TvDVjr2-X_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/5K0BTOgaXYc/s1600/DSCN0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3QmrRJ7Vzfs/TvDVjr2-X_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/5K0BTOgaXYc/s320/DSCN0083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AErCgjOBsH0/TvDVnEeeqzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/usrB40EOBZo/s1600/DSCN0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AErCgjOBsH0/TvDVnEeeqzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/usrB40EOBZo/s320/DSCN0085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDpXScp8V_A/TvDVqq7UlVI/AAAAAAAAAu4/MFBuj8986IA/s1600/DSCN0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDpXScp8V_A/TvDVqq7UlVI/AAAAAAAAAu4/MFBuj8986IA/s320/DSCN0098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rGqs_H8fyCw/TvDVvlLgGqI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HbrGJ7MD8No/s1600/DSCN0148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rGqs_H8fyCw/TvDVvlLgGqI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HbrGJ7MD8No/s320/DSCN0148.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do yo knw when the cupcakes are good?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh1QUK06IEI/TvDV1XiOdRI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2Vtf5pQwVXM/s1600/DSCN0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh1QUK06IEI/TvDV1XiOdRI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2Vtf5pQwVXM/s320/DSCN0201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JJ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tWKqczFUqY/TvDV7NIbiPI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/F30ROMsS7Mo/s1600/DSCN0202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tWKqczFUqY/TvDV7NIbiPI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/F30ROMsS7Mo/s320/DSCN0202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls other cousin Lucas with his mom and dad. Isn't he such a cutie?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z5WYwD3rZ0/TvDWBLAHyJI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Ufm1YWY-YEU/s1600/DSCN0189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z5WYwD3rZ0/TvDWBLAHyJI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Ufm1YWY-YEU/s320/DSCN0189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JJ's Grandmother, his two aunts, Tara and Kristen, and his dad Franklin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZofYcEnGs6I/TvDWGxIaleI/AAAAAAAAAvg/dby1NkI_k4I/s1600/DSCN0206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZofYcEnGs6I/TvDWGxIaleI/AAAAAAAAAvg/dby1NkI_k4I/s320/DSCN0206.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-6563206771426071426?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/6563206771426071426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-jj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6563206771426071426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6563206771426071426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-jj.html' title='Happy Birthday JJ'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmnhH85Qa0o/TvDVVr7BOyI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/D2KkeV_ZfQk/s72-c/DSCN0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2689924651418001714</id><published>2011-05-30T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:25:35.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2011 - Ballet Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom said to me yesterday..."You really need to update your blog."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I agree...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor participated in ballet last year and performed in her recital in May. It was AMAZING. I can't believe how well ALL the kids did. To be 3 years old and get on a stage in front of that many people, it was great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz3mNS-xr3s/TvDK5sg9EWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/mCUQwPFpmog/s1600/DSCN0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz3mNS-xr3s/TvDK5sg9EWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/mCUQwPFpmog/s320/DSCN0038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Certificate time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-grdZNeut0fU/TvDLhTkiDKI/AAAAAAAAAt4/B_UqBqTvMJo/s1600/P5199334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-grdZNeut0fU/TvDLhTkiDKI/AAAAAAAAAt4/B_UqBqTvMJo/s320/P5199334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHYrrxFurEY/TvDLoK6htZI/AAAAAAAAAuA/2dPPPRzXpDg/s1600/P5199315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHYrrxFurEY/TvDLoK6htZI/AAAAAAAAAuA/2dPPPRzXpDg/s320/P5199315.JPG" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nDsYUW3Qtdo/TvDLqkslg6I/AAAAAAAAAuI/IhaJE8zkoCY/s1600/P5199316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nDsYUW3Qtdo/TvDLqkslg6I/AAAAAAAAAuI/IhaJE8zkoCY/s320/P5199316.JPG" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a video...it's about 2 min. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/84tc0qGCQc8/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/84tc0qGCQc8?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/84tc0qGCQc8?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2689924651418001714?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2689924651418001714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/12/may-2011-ballet-recital.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2689924651418001714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2689924651418001714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/12/may-2011-ballet-recital.html' title='May 2011 - Ballet Recital'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz3mNS-xr3s/TvDK5sg9EWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/mCUQwPFpmog/s72-c/DSCN0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1967741792429821886</id><published>2011-05-07T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T17:50:08.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The GA Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the priveledge of taking my safety patrols from school to the GA Aquarium for their end of year field trip. My mom, Daniel's mom and thegirls met us down there. They had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSyjyhRPYMI/Toeym-bgzHI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JGhIGW0rTMY/s1600/P5070112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSyjyhRPYMI/Toeym-bgzHI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JGhIGW0rTMY/s320/P5070112.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVD8EyuJUl0/ToeytHK495I/AAAAAAAAAl4/H_bggpw4lWc/s1600/P5070113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVD8EyuJUl0/ToeytHK495I/AAAAAAAAAl4/H_bggpw4lWc/s320/P5070113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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After Taylor was born in January '08, she was small and still taking 2 naps a day. Although that age is very fun in its own right, there really isn't alot of variety in your day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In '09 I was pregnant with Shelby and not as&amp;nbsp;comfortable doing&amp;nbsp;as much as I wanted to do with Taylor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Summer, Shelby was the one taking 2 naps a day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, THIS Summer the two are going to be SOOO FUN! They are both at an incredibly fun stage, they are only taking 1 nap which gives us the ENTIRE morning to do great things....(they can also go without a nap,&amp;nbsp;but we don't do that very often)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a taste of Summer on my Spring Break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed times with friends coming over and visiting...the kids LOVED meeting new little "friends". I enjoyed catching up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I really want to try hard to do is to spend time with each of my kids seperately AND together. I reserved a day for Shelby and one for Taylor over the break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHELBY'S DAY:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Yellow River Game Ranch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIGHLIGHTS: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She got bit by a deer while feeding it...OUCH (it did bring blood and her poor finger was swollen for a few days)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She love walking on the rocks that edged the trail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Her favorite thing was the mountain lion. She literally stood at the cage for 15 minutes "meowing" at the "cat"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She also, had a blast feeding the goats. They had little babies running around, not in the pen. She really liked these, they were just her size!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;u&gt;TAYLOR'S DAY:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedicures and "Yogi Bear"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIGHLIGHTS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talyor LOVED getting her toes painted. She picked green (lime green) her favorite color at the moment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The nail salon was super nice and painted little white daisies on her big toes without us asking. Taylor was thrilled!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went to see "Yogi Bear" at the Dollar movie (technically $1.99, and they get you at the concession stand!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The cherry ICEE was better than the movie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She couldn't stop talking about the popcorn for the rest of the afternoon. (she is a child after my own heart!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She remembered very little of the movie...but loved that Yogi tookt he picnic tables at the end and there was a dog on one of them. If you ask her about the movie, that's pretty much all you'll get.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At dinner like 4 nights later she was talking to Daniel and said " Daddy, at Yogi Bear there was a rabbit and it chased this bird, and it rode a scooter, like Lydia has. (Lydia is the daughter of Tracy, our sitter)" For the life of me I had NO IDEA what she was talking about. There wasn't a rabbit in the movie and I didn't remember a bird and I was certain no one rode a scooter. Then it dawned on me...She&amp;nbsp;was remembering the cartoon that played before the movie. -- it was the Road Runner and Wiley Coyote!!! It was a cute cartoon and the coyote DID ride on an electric scooter (liek the mall police have). It's funny what they remember.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I don't have pics downloaded yet, but I will soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3208622937036845249?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3208622937036845249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3208622937036845249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3208622937036845249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5097869923083518063</id><published>2011-04-12T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T09:10:25.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelby's Day - Yellow River Game Ranch (April 6)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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She now tries to repeat almost everything that you say... I am so excited to be on the way to "real" communication with her. It is such a blessing to be able to understand her needs, wants, and hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Along with all the vocabulary has also come stubborness...and it has come with a vengeance! Her favorite new thing to say is "uh, uh" as in "no" while shaking her head vigorously left to right. OMG...so frustrating! and cute at the same time =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She says uh-uh to most anything but usually it is the response to a command like...."Shelby, let's clean up the books", "Let's go get a bath", "Come and get your shoes on", and "Can I have&amp;nbsp;a hug?" ...sad =(&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is just learning soooo much, it is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves her Your Baby Can Read books, and actually recognizes about 15 words. I think it's great and she really enjoys them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so in love with her and am thankful that God has allowed me to take care of her and her sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-6267057302972825463?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/6267057302972825463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-vocabulary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6267057302972825463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6267057302972825463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-vocabulary.html' title='New Vocabulary'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-8403567376959623867</id><published>2011-02-26T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T18:29:22.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Circus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realy wanted to take the girls to the circus this year, and was totally bummed when both of the girls got sick last week. Then miraculously they were well =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a last minute purchase and we had tickets to the 3:00 show! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4th row and it was AMAZING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d3OejaCL5-Y/TWm29csLbGI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-LZK0hjFfa8/s1600/P2269745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d3OejaCL5-Y/TWm29csLbGI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-LZK0hjFfa8/s320/P2269745.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8403567376959623867?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8403567376959623867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/02/circus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8403567376959623867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8403567376959623867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/02/circus.html' title='The Circus!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d3OejaCL5-Y/TWm29csLbGI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-LZK0hjFfa8/s72-c/P2269745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7163187451990808204</id><published>2011-02-21T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T17:34:11.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Time is free, but it's priceless. You can't&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;own it, but you can use it. You can't keep&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it, but you can spend it. Once you've lost it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can never get it back.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was in the mood to update my blog, I know...crazy, right? I realized that Tay﻿lor's birthday ticker still said "congratulations, Taylor is 3!" and went to update her ticker. Do you know that my &lt;strike&gt;baby&lt;/strike&gt; big-girl is on her way to being 4?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time is something that I most certainly take for granted. After the girls are in bed, I tend to think...where'd the evening go? I know I am blessed to have a job and have wonderful sitters for the girls, but I &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to be at home. I want to be with my girls all day, every day. It seems like I always miss &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, really? 4? She will start Pre-K in a little over a year. I think I'll freak out. I know I'll cry. I always wondered why parents did that, now that I am a mom and I am facing this in the forseeable future...I totally get it, 100%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess the blessing comes in that when she is in school, I'll be teaching there and &lt;strike&gt;I'll be able to see her&lt;/strike&gt; she'll be able to see me whenever she wants. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7163187451990808204?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7163187451990808204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/02/time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7163187451990808204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7163187451990808204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/02/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3938457069373149406</id><published>2011-02-01T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:22:23.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby is the absolute sweetest 15 month old I know. (not that I am biased at all!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what is she up to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has begun talking A LOT over the past week. She asks (by pointing) what everything is. She actually point to things and says "this?" Kind of like she wants to know what &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some words she can say well...Mommy, Daddy, baby (although it sounds like Baaabee), ball, up, down/done(they sound similar), apple, shoe, thank you (more like tay uuu), nananana (banana, and yes its lots of na's), bath...there are probably more words, but I can't remember. She does a lot of repreating what we say...she's trying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She learned how to open doors in the house. Not the front door, but all the others she can now open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because of her door opening skills, she has now enjoyed at least 4 wonderful playdates with the toilet...fun for her at the time, not fun for Mommy when I have to change her and clean her up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to be outside. One reason we're glad she CAN'T open the front door. (the back stays locked). I have caught her going into the garage, but she only made it a few steps out, and boy was she mad when she got placed back inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is long and lean. 25% for her weight and 70% for her height. In comparison for us, she is the same height as Taylor was at 17 months. So she's a bit taller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby love to read...she has been reading the &lt;em&gt;Your Baby Can Read &lt;/em&gt;books. I vow to work with BOTH of the girls this summer..it can't hurt. Shelby recognizes over 15 words.Is it memory? maybe, but you gotta start somewhere. We are definitely not pushing either of them to &lt;em&gt;read&lt;/em&gt;, but the exposure to the written language is so good for them. (yes, I am a teacher, poor kids)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is a master of animal sounds. I LOVE her duck...it really sounds like a duck...CRAZY! She has mastered the elephant, sheep, cow, monkey, horse, pig, tiger, cat, and dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an awful teether&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is very stubborn...if she doesn't want to whatever, she really doesn't want to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have really had a hard time with her skin this winter. She has Eczema on her arms and legs. We lather her with cortizone cream nightly, with lotion and a humidifier. Some days it looks great and others, not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is an eater. Sometimes he eats more in one meal than Taylor does all day. I have noticed that she has tappered off some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She really eats ANYTHING (probably includign things she shouldn't eat). But, there is not much she turns her nose at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is acting like she wants to climb out of her crib. She is&amp;nbsp;NOT allowed to learn to do that...I'll let you know how that turns out =)&amp;nbsp; No, really, I cannot imagine her in a toddler bed. She'd be up ALL night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whereas Taylor LOVED TV and would stare anytime we had it on. Shelby has absolutely no need for the TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby can now climb onto our kitchen table. Learning she could do that was a bit shocking. Daniel walked in and there she was in the middle of the breakfast table, pulling all of the wipes out of the wipe box! Silly girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is super loving. Our neighbor has a little boy and they happened to come over Sunday evening while we were outdoors with the girls for a bit of fresh air. I think the two of them are like 2 moths apart...anyway, she gave him so many kisses and hugs, it was ADORABLE. Her first boyfriend...lets just hope she can learn some modesty before the teenage years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So that's Shelby minus the details I just cannot remember right now! Every day is a new adventure...I cannot wait to see what she does tomorrow =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3938457069373149406?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3938457069373149406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/02/shelbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3938457069373149406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3938457069373149406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/02/shelbs.html' title='Shelbs'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2408917317026820555</id><published>2011-01-09T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:39:20.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Shelby just might be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSqIIHm_6_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/-z6KpHCJn1s/s1600/PC297809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSqIIHm_6_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/-z6KpHCJn1s/s320/PC297809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hole was created by Shelby's top front teeth...she had coffee all in her mouth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The coffee is now in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;top&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cabinet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2408917317026820555?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2408917317026820555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/01/addicted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2408917317026820555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2408917317026820555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/01/addicted.html' title='Addicted?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSqIIHm_6_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/-z6KpHCJn1s/s72-c/PC297809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1614056846116436660</id><published>2011-01-09T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T12:57:34.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's FAVORITE gift...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Props to &lt;a href="http://growingfordfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/wordless-wednesday-mommys-little-helper.html"&gt;Kelly Ford &lt;/a&gt;for the AMAZING digital camera she got for Taylor's 3rd birthday. Taylor will not put it down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The following are some of her first shots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSofqMKmU2I/AAAAAAAAAio/QIi1mUqOlys/s1600/DSCN0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSofqMKmU2I/AAAAAAAAAio/QIi1mUqOlys/s320/DSCN0003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSofuQ1oyuI/AAAAAAAAAis/55kMPzhJ9oo/s1600/DSCN0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TSofuQ1oyuI/AAAAAAAAAis/55kMPzhJ9oo/s320/DSCN0010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Taylor had been a little hoarse, kind of coughing, but nothing bad. She woke up on New Years Day and was VERY sick. I called to check on the girls about 10 (we slept in..YAY). I heard Taylor crying in the background and coughing an awful cough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we spent the first morning of 2011 in the Athens Urgent Care. (on a side note, they were sooooo nice and I really liked the doctor that we saw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though she was super sick, totally lethargic...head resting on my shoulder, TV and snuggles...she still made it a point to remind us often that her birthday is tomorrow. She is so excited about turning 3, not so excited about cancelling her party. We were planning on a party with friends, but we have to forgo that and have an intimate family celebration. We do not want any other little ones to get whatever it is she's got. (Official diagnosis: Acute Bronchitis, and we are waiting on lab work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So about Taylor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is the smartest 3 year old I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's sweet and loving to EVERYONE, even her sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She can throw a mean fit when she wants to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating is an issue and I sometimes wonder if she is eating enough to even keep a bird alive. She likes lunch, but rarely eats much for breakfast or dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has a healthy passion for McDonald's =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES chocolate milk (she gets this from her Daddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She knows her entire alphabet. She can recognize all capital letters and most to all of her lower case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knows most of her colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She totally knows&amp;nbsp;ALOT of information&amp;nbsp;and we are often surprised by what she does know and wonder "where did she learn that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has discussions about where animals live. (Dolphins live in the water, right mommy?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has an amazing imagination. (we currently live with lots of monsters)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She can host a mean tea party =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She cleans her plate into the trash and puts her plate, cup and fork in the sink&amp;nbsp;when she's done eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She can now write the letter 'T' and she is so proud of it because that is "her" letter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She takes ballet and LOVES it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can get dressed and undressed without help &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wants to do most everything without help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can have a real conversation with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is trying to figure out peoples emotions. She'll often ask us if we are happy. I think that she has always thought to be happy you are smiling. So she's learning that facial expressions do not necessarily show the emotion that the person is feeling. Like, you can be happy and not grinning from ear to ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has a caring and sympathetic nature. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gets her big girl bed (full size) tomorrow. I am not sure who is more excited me or her =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is TOTALLY potty trained, even at night. No pull ups at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is in love with all of her girly panties, especially her Hello Kitty ones. (She actually wants to show them to people. I have had to explain MANY times that we cannot show everyone our undies!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She&amp;nbsp;has a&amp;nbsp;stuffed elephant, "Ellie", that is her FAVORITE buddy. Ellie mostly stays at home, but occasionally gets to go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She reminds us to say grace before meals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her favorite TV programs include: Strawberry Shortcake, Team Umizoomi, Word World, The Fresh Beat Band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DVR has spoiled her. When we watch something in "real time" she wants to fast forward through the commercials. She doesn't understand that we literally can't do that, and she has been known to cry about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is turning&amp;nbsp;3! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love her to pieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7553054514634483427?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7553054514634483427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/01/tomorrow-im-going-to-be-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7553054514634483427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7553054514634483427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2011/01/tomorrow-im-going-to-be-3.html' title='Tomorrow I&apos;m going to be 3!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-349360205601197934</id><published>2010-12-31T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:48:36.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We always spend Christmas eve with Daniels dad at his home. We always have a great time and the kids get terribly spoiled. This year was no exception...Cindy made both of the girls rocking chairs with their names. They LOVE them, they are in each of their bedrooms. The kids received so many wonderful gifts, a lot of "learning" toys (which I love, it's a teacher thing I guess), and we made many wonderful memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not sure if I've blogged about Shelby and her climbing abilities. The girl is seriously part monkey (a cute one). Daniel and I have caught her standing in the middle of the kitchen table...twice! Once she learned to climb into the chairs, she had to keep going. If there is ever a flood the poor girl will now how to make it to higher ground =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Cindy brought out the chairs, Shelby climbed right up...not understanding that it was a rocking chair and would move! She feel out and the poor thing hurt her little head, so in many pictures she has a nice little "goose-egg" on the side of her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR51pYXL3AI/AAAAAAAAAhw/H3k6Xaii2i4/s1600/PC247217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR51pYXL3AI/AAAAAAAAAhw/H3k6Xaii2i4/s320/PC247217.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The "goose-egg"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR52whV6QpI/AAAAAAAAAiA/MSsnWXoyaHg/s1600/PC247243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR57EOP0lKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/l2SdenRwV_0/s1600/PC237165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR57EOP0lKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/l2SdenRwV_0/s320/PC237165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR57QkcR7rI/AAAAAAAAAiY/UMj5DmmHQL8/s1600/PC237166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR57QkcR7rI/AAAAAAAAAiY/UMj5DmmHQL8/s320/PC237166.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR59WyKVicI/AAAAAAAAAic/kui3f8nU-DY/s1600/PC237171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR59WyKVicI/AAAAAAAAAic/kui3f8nU-DY/s320/PC237171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR59jmNt4hI/AAAAAAAAAig/CkdtSA7KJpo/s1600/PC237179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR59jmNt4hI/AAAAAAAAAig/CkdtSA7KJpo/s320/PC237179.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not really feeling the baking cookies for a jolly old saint!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR5__sDIdgI/AAAAAAAAAik/TpvLGEmfNiM/s1600/PC237176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR5__sDIdgI/AAAAAAAAAik/TpvLGEmfNiM/s320/PC237176.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2058745841231028650?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2058745841231028650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/12/making-cookies-for-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2058745841231028650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2058745841231028650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/12/making-cookies-for-santa.html' title='Making cookies for Santa'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TR57EOP0lKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/l2SdenRwV_0/s72-c/PC237165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1841126026940168024</id><published>2010-12-23T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:37:25.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa!</title><content type='html'>On sunday evening we were able to, for the second year in a row, visit Daniel's Aunt's sister Mitzi's&amp;nbsp;(did you get that?) home for the infamous Santa visit. The families go in together and get Santa and the Mrs. to come to Mitzi's home. It is soooo much better than the mall =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They arrive and sing carols, read the kids a story, and then pictures and Santa's lap! Followed by gifts. "Santa" brings each child a gift to open before he leaves. The kids have a BLAST and we always leave with wonderful memories to start the holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROibG7CjNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/hln4RG4I6ro/s1600/PC196343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROibG7CjNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/hln4RG4I6ro/s320/PC196343.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROipyyMA1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/EFu8Yz4T7MQ/s1600/PC196398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROipyyMA1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/EFu8Yz4T7MQ/s320/PC196398.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROi7Q-XjFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/12FIcfzoL2M/s1600/PC196539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROi7Q-XjFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/12FIcfzoL2M/s320/PC196539.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROjJ_zZtpI/AAAAAAAAAhU/9CxfoIyNUZ0/s1600/PC196562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROjJ_zZtpI/AAAAAAAAAhU/9CxfoIyNUZ0/s320/PC196562.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ha! 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROkNtH8wFI/AAAAAAAAAho/LDSueYTCv6g/s1600/PC197016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROkNtH8wFI/AAAAAAAAAho/LDSueYTCv6g/s320/PC197016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROiD8oHZtI/AAAAAAAAAhE/wLo1A4yJTPs/s320/PC196340.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1841126026940168024?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1841126026940168024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1841126026940168024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1841126026940168024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa.html' title='Santa!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TROibG7CjNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/hln4RG4I6ro/s72-c/PC196343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3953166732812911823</id><published>2010-11-22T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:29:56.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.5 hours...really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was reminded today why I really do not like getting holiday pictures taken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It took 2.5 hours and while the outcome was wonderful...(really great pictures)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I also became very hot and sweaty (I think they had the heat on and there were like 10 families in there at once),&amp;nbsp;I was&amp;nbsp;totally irritated (as I tend to be in crowds), I had a&amp;nbsp;very unhappy one year old (what's new?), and a very hungry 2 year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;At the end of the day though I have some preicous memories of my two favorite people in the whole world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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We are all blessed to have such wonderful people to share our lives with. I cannot say thank you enough to my mom and mother-in-law for all that they did and continue to do for my little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shelby was blessed with some great new outfits, books, and toys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shelby was so sweet! 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2872563948037210046?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2872563948037210046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/11/party-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2872563948037210046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2872563948037210046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/11/party-time.html' title='Party Time!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TONHdqieyaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/jKveRK-nstA/s72-c/PA249215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2445866849400376821</id><published>2010-11-16T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T19:02:14.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know that feeling you get...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;when you leave for vacation and for hours after you leave you ask yourself if you've&amp;nbsp;forgotten something? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That is honestly how I feel all the time now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And usually the answer is yes, I forgot something...again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Diapers maybe, or&amp;nbsp;I forgot to fill the wipe container (let me tell you this&amp;nbsp;becomes&amp;nbsp;a hot mess, when you then have to figure out how to wet down paper towels to use), I don't know how many times I've left my phone at home, or the front door unlocked...ALL day, while we're gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So aggravating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2445866849400376821?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5740785129814081578</id><published>2010-10-31T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:50:15.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TM218fCDs4I/AAAAAAAAAgA/v2yJLdOlrAM/s1600/PA249162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TM218fCDs4I/AAAAAAAAAgA/v2yJLdOlrAM/s320/PA249162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shelby is officially a toddler! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;She turned One on October 22, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;where did the year go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We went to dinner on her actual birthday and gad a birthday bash on Sunday with family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: 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href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/10/taylor-at-ballet.html' title='Taylor at Ballet'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-943778325751049326</id><published>2010-09-25T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T17:54:42.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Months</title><content type='html'>Just so I don't forget =0)&lt;br /&gt;What is Shelby up to at 11 months old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;after weeks of wondering if she'd EVER take&amp;nbsp;a cup...she woke up a week ago and refused the bottle! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She says UhOh like a pro...and even if on purpose, if something is "dropped" it is classified as an UhOh!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She's way too cool for baby food. She only wants solids.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She LOVES to eat ANY solid food.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is she eating? ravioli, grilled cheese, peanut butter toast, scrambled eggs, potatoes, any and I do&amp;nbsp;mean ANY vegetable, she loves biscuits, pretty much anything we're eating she tries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her sleeping is crazy! I think she's close to dropping her 1st nap, even though it seems early to me. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The sleep schedule I'd&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; for her to have is ...&amp;nbsp;9:30-10:30, 1:30 - 4:00, 8:00PM - 7 or 8 AM depending on the day. Most days she comes close, but not every day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;bothering,&lt;/strike&gt; playing with Taylor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Very strong willed! If she wants it...she wants it. There is absolutely NO detering her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is beginning to communicate verbally. Her language of choice? SCREAMING, is that an official language? If not, it should be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She adores her Daddy. Da-Da is what I hear most of the time. So sweet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She tries to "run". She isn't quite steady walking yet, but she will take off at neckbreaking speeds. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She makes me laugh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She makes me cry (why do they grow up sooooo fast?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She makes me smile.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-943778325751049326?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/943778325751049326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/11-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/943778325751049326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/943778325751049326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/11-months.html' title='11 Months'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-6676282513657132009</id><published>2010-09-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:49:24.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ballerina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decided on a whim to put Taylor in ballet. And when I say we, I mean I. Daniel hasn't really wanted to go the "dancer" route. I knew I wanted her involved in something...anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All I could find (for her age) was gymnastics and dance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For gymnastics, it was mommy and me. I do not have a problem doing anything with her, but I really wanted her to experience an organized sport with another adult as the disciplinarian. I want her to do something without me and socialize with others her age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, we have ballet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and she loved her first lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TJa5rZzQLKI/AAAAAAAAAfk/WprapeIVsUw/s1600/P9175844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TJa5rZzQLKI/AAAAAAAAAfk/WprapeIVsUw/s320/P9175844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TJa5Wa0Kn-I/AAAAAAAAAfc/ShM3q7c60EQ/s1600/P9175835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TJa5Wa0Kn-I/AAAAAAAAAfc/ShM3q7c60EQ/s320/P9175835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could have gotten some pictures of her actually paricipating in the dancing, but the week prior, they had A LOT of trouble with some of the kids crying and such. So they had the door closed and the blinds shut. I stood with my face buried in the window sneaking peeks through a small gap in the blinds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know it was for the best, taylor really hesitated before going in. If she'd seen me watching, she may not have done as well as she did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-6676282513657132009?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/6676282513657132009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-ballerina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6676282513657132009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6676282513657132009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-ballerina.html' title='My Ballerina'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TJa5rZzQLKI/AAAAAAAAAfk/WprapeIVsUw/s72-c/P9175844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4353769061448475330</id><published>2010-09-03T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:10:38.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a moment of the day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have tried to video the girls more and you never really know what you're gonna get.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At one point I was holding my breath hoping Taylor would let go of Shelby's neck...she tends to force Shelby to do what she wants her to do. That definitely won't last very long. =0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-64d9c1dfd7ba8b4a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D64d9c1dfd7ba8b4a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331723503%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D17298999044D5769C05A22B0664666E0107A4B4A.24E8F65023DD288AF1969FBCFCD3A20B3B1D2EC6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64d9c1dfd7ba8b4a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJExMW3XgWlwfmzkiwb7DJTidzLA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D64d9c1dfd7ba8b4a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331723503%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D17298999044D5769C05A22B0664666E0107A4B4A.24E8F65023DD288AF1969FBCFCD3A20B3B1D2EC6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64d9c1dfd7ba8b4a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJExMW3XgWlwfmzkiwb7DJTidzLA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4353769061448475330?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4353769061448475330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-moment-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4353769061448475330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4353769061448475330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-moment-of-day.html' title='Just a moment of the day...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1448517575446146755</id><published>2010-09-02T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:10:16.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a little lady!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty dress, high heels, and a grocery cart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGYn6VHkLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gfSJIc9gUac/s1600/P8298495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGYn6VHkLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gfSJIc9gUac/s320/P8298495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1448517575446146755?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1448517575446146755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-little-lady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1448517575446146755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1448517575446146755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-little-lady.html' title='What a little lady!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGYn6VHkLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gfSJIc9gUac/s72-c/P8298495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5550837263451409618</id><published>2010-09-01T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:09:43.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take my picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as I get the camera out and Taylor sees it she begins to ask over and over....Please take my picture! then she poses and IF I'm lucky I'll snap a good shot before she's up and running to the camera to see the picture I've taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXT6O1zVI/AAAAAAAAAec/f-Ayd5Km2Kc/s1600/P8248402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXT6O1zVI/AAAAAAAAAec/f-Ayd5Km2Kc/s320/P8248402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXacvOYQI/AAAAAAAAAek/6YCOOLVUzTE/s1600/P8248404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXacvOYQI/AAAAAAAAAek/6YCOOLVUzTE/s320/P8248404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXm-WORXI/AAAAAAAAAes/-RkI3nXCJR0/s1600/P8248416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXm-WORXI/AAAAAAAAAes/-RkI3nXCJR0/s320/P8248416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sister love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXshfb4xI/AAAAAAAAAe0/X3tfdNBoFDI/s1600/P8248430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXshfb4xI/AAAAAAAAAe0/X3tfdNBoFDI/s320/P8248430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5550837263451409618?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5550837263451409618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/take-my-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5550837263451409618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5550837263451409618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/09/take-my-picture.html' title='Take my picture!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGXT6O1zVI/AAAAAAAAAec/f-Ayd5Km2Kc/s72-c/P8248402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3826453798083162021</id><published>2010-08-29T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T17:51:32.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelby Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also get a kick out of Taylor in the background saying she has to potty, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3826453798083162021?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3826453798083162021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/shelby-walking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3826453798083162021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3826453798083162021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/shelby-walking.html' title='Shelby Walking'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1902405528033695996</id><published>2010-08-24T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:28:36.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really miss seeing my little girls since going back to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I randomly stop and think "what are they doing?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hate that I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am fully blessed because my kids stay with my mom 2 days a week and with an AWESOME sitter (Tracy)&amp;nbsp;the other 3 days of the week. On most days I have to drag Taylor away to go home, she loves her Lydia (Tracy's school-aged daughter).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I am thankful, but I still hate the feeling that others are raising my kids...even if I couldn't choose 2 better people for the job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Does it get easier as they get older, or do you, as a parent, always feel like others are doing the parenting? I mean, eventually they are at school more hours than they are&amp;nbsp;awake at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'll homeschool....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;probably not, but it's a thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1902405528033695996?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1902405528033695996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/missing-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1902405528033695996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1902405528033695996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/missing-girls.html' title='Missing the girls'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1665516445459713322</id><published>2010-08-22T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T17:46:08.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelby 10 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My little "monkey" ...she LOVES to climb on anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGU2-1-PII/AAAAAAAAAdM/aSYVuRj3ULA/s1600/P8248395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGU2-1-PII/AAAAAAAAAdM/aSYVuRj3ULA/s320/P8248395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Notice the soaking wet shirt! What a droolbox!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGU4w_KE2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/RG1jrd4jW5Q/s1600/P8248386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGU4w_KE2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/RG1jrd4jW5Q/s320/P8248386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGUrlDXonI/AAAAAAAAAdE/aAUc2wI6sOw/s1600/P8228376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGUrlDXonI/AAAAAAAAAdE/aAUc2wI6sOw/s320/P8228376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1665516445459713322?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1665516445459713322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/shelby-10-months-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1665516445459713322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1665516445459713322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/shelby-10-months-old.html' title='Shelby 10 Months Old'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TIGU2-1-PII/AAAAAAAAAdM/aSYVuRj3ULA/s72-c/P8248395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5144416320618642448</id><published>2010-08-20T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:23:38.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Shelby has begun her track to walking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Last Saturday she took her first steps...I was so glad Daniel and I were able to see her first steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Since then she has randomly taken 1-5 steps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;She happens to be stubborn and only does it when she wants to, we can't really get her to work on it if she's not in the mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I cannot believe she's already walking...my baby is not so much a baby anymore, it's&amp;nbsp;a little sad. Not sad enough to want another one, but sad all the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5144416320618642448?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5144416320618642448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5144416320618642448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5144416320618642448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7055248717428054431</id><published>2010-08-11T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T19:00:54.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My M,W,F Devotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have commited myself to working out in the morning before work on Monday's Wednesday's and Friday's. I am really only a week in, so I am not sure if I'm going to keep it up or not (great attitude, right?) I get up around 5:45 and walk/jog/run in my subdivision. I take my iphone, hook up my headphones and listen to christian music via pandora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have really enjoyed being able to spend the time thinking about me, my life, and my walk with the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I wanted to share a song that I heard this morning while walking. I am a Third Day fan, but must have missed this song because I had never heard it til this morning. It does however remind me of myself and I just cried while I walked this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Take My Life&amp;nbsp; By: Third Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;How many times have I turned away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number is the same as the sand on the shore&lt;br /&gt;But every time You've taken me back&lt;br /&gt;And now I pray You do it once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Please take from me my life&lt;br /&gt;When I don't have the strength&lt;br /&gt;to give it away to You Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have I turned away&lt;br /&gt;The number is the same as the stars in the sky&lt;br /&gt;But every time You've taken me back&lt;br /&gt;And now I pray You do it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7055248717428054431?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7055248717428054431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-mwf-devotions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7055248717428054431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7055248717428054431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-mwf-devotions.html' title='My M,W,F Devotions'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4048112975404715705</id><published>2010-08-10T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T18:25:12.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor</title><content type='html'>I figure it is time to give Taylor an entire post to herself. I kind of feel as if she's been a little left out. Shelby changes so much, so quickly that it just feels natural to write about all of her changes, but Taylor is changing too and it's not all about giving up paci's and stuff. So, what is Taylor up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She recognizes all of her letters, upper case and lower case, only sometimes she gets confused between j and g.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I let her watch TV all day, she would.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can count to 14, but recently 6 has gone missing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She has seen her first movie in the theater. (Toy Story 3) She loved the movie, but loved the popcorn and cherry icee more!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She no longer has a paci. (YAY)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She sometimes eats a WHOLE lot and sometimes she eats NOTHING...really, nothing! (stresses me out!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves to put stuffed animals in anything that moves...her play stroller, play grocery cart, her ride-on airplane, etc.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She sleeps with a pink lamby (stuffed lamb, very cute) and a white lamby. Two days ago she added her stuffed pink elephant to the party!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she has to have 2 blankets on her bed. One my mom made for her, the other is a hello kitty, fleece blanket. She wakes up sweaty sometimes, but refuses to sleep without both blankets and I don't fight that battle. She goes to sleep and 99% of the time sleeps through the night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She has the absolute BEST personality of any 2.5 year old I've ever met. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is SUPER smart, knows it, and will use it against you...watch out! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can pretty much dress herself, we are still working on shirts, she hasn't mastered putting on or taking off the shirt...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves her sister, always hugs and kisses on her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She hates that Shelby is mobile now and tends to put her fav items on a table out of her reach. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She has a flare for singing very, very loudly. Her most recent favorite is "Let it Shine" from her christian selections =)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You really can have a conversation with her and possibly understand all of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves to tell people about stuff. Her booboos, her toys, where she's been, what she's seen, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She likes to play "nap time" by pulling her blankets and pillow and animals out into the middle of the floor and just laying there. What is so cute is if you say something she'll say "shhhhh, don't wake us up, we're very tired"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I really think she has a little bit of OCD. Everything has a place and an order. Nothing can change, at least not without whining and fighting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She always puts her shoes in her room, her dirty clothes in her basket and puts away clothes into her drawers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She says something that surprises me almost everyday. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can color beautiful pictures (lines, circles, and squiggles on a page...beautiful I tell you!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She hates to brush her teeth (who loves it?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She LOVES her daddy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you ask her what she wants to eat she'll probably say chicken nuggets and french fries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She's drinking from a cup without a lid at the table (sometimes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can throw a mean fit and be a real pill, she's 2 after all =)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can swim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she loves to be outside...boo for hot weather&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She says her prayers every night and reminds us before we remind her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She gives the best hugs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that there is soooo much more I could write and I will make it a point to give her more blog time from now on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4048112975404715705?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4048112975404715705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/taylor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4048112975404715705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4048112975404715705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/taylor.html' title='Taylor'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-8836251777226165227</id><published>2010-08-02T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:29:53.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A full Grill!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will have to post a pic later, but my little Shelby is on her way to a full set of teeth... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tooth #5,6,and7 (thanks to Tracy for spotting #7) are coming in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;They have broken through the gums and are peeking their white little caps at me, when Shelby lets me get close enough to look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8836251777226165227?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8836251777226165227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/full-grill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8836251777226165227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8836251777226165227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/full-grill.html' title='A full Grill!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5681080948978471093</id><published>2010-08-02T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:21:23.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation family pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to St. George Island this year and LOVED it! Our last day there (I know, I am posting a little backwards) we took some family shots...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7XiT5yGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/AvG_zyQhkWs/s1600/P7155660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7XiT5yGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/AvG_zyQhkWs/s320/P7155660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7wURYeXI/AAAAAAAAAcc/tOk5b9WF19A/s1600/P7155636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7wURYeXI/AAAAAAAAAcc/tOk5b9WF19A/s320/P7155636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd8UjcZKiI/AAAAAAAAAc0/21H0FKdJMGU/s1600/P7155633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd8UjcZKiI/AAAAAAAAAc0/21H0FKdJMGU/s320/P7155633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd8Ie5BygI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hbHNd163CYU/s1600/P7155650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd8Ie5BygI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hbHNd163CYU/s320/P7155650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7kBUdIcI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9iMH98vb5Qs/s1600/P7155652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7kBUdIcI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9iMH98vb5Qs/s320/P7155652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5681080948978471093?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5681080948978471093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-family-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5681080948978471093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5681080948978471093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-family-pics.html' title='Vacation family pics...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd7XiT5yGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/AvG_zyQhkWs/s72-c/P7155660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2295783811272381844</id><published>2010-08-02T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:07:46.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Trip to the Game Ranch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first trip was shortly after we became pregnant with Shelby. I felt awful the day we took Taylor, a week or so later I knew why =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4C-SGwpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/D1NivmVPj5M/s1600/P7235725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4C-SGwpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/D1NivmVPj5M/s320/P7235725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4R3Hp2YI/AAAAAAAAAbk/5MtYuYBUYgY/s1600/P7235807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4R3Hp2YI/AAAAAAAAAbk/5MtYuYBUYgY/s320/P7235807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The deer loves her so much it felt the need to kiss her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4ethoMHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/BImrey8HfoM/s1600/P7235799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4ethoMHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/BImrey8HfoM/s320/P7235799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4sSGmbSI/AAAAAAAAAb0/fMSspBQeiQI/s1600/P7235769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4sSGmbSI/AAAAAAAAAb0/fMSspBQeiQI/s320/P7235769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd45fMo1xI/AAAAAAAAAb8/HZPupCjAc7Q/s1600/P7235750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd45fMo1xI/AAAAAAAAAb8/HZPupCjAc7Q/s320/P7235750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd5GiPTuqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/qyh167-AQg8/s1600/P7235741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd5GiPTuqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/qyh167-AQg8/s320/P7235741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2295783811272381844?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2295783811272381844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/second-trip-to-game-ranch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2295783811272381844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2295783811272381844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/second-trip-to-game-ranch.html' title='Second Trip to the Game Ranch'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd4C-SGwpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/D1NivmVPj5M/s72-c/P7235725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1529949980993321642</id><published>2010-08-02T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:57:38.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months old already</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd1oo8iRaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/T5xFHlIUdHY/s1600/P7195701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd1oo8iRaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/T5xFHlIUdHY/s320/P7195701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to carry her items in her mouth...leaves her hands free for holding on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd11U_F_2I/AAAAAAAAAbE/lurLKpCk-Q4/s1600/P7195711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd11U_F_2I/AAAAAAAAAbE/lurLKpCk-Q4/s320/P7195711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd2BkpenpI/AAAAAAAAAbM/P9RNPcDJYWo/s1600/P7195712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd2BkpenpI/AAAAAAAAAbM/P9RNPcDJYWo/s320/P7195712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd2OGyM56I/AAAAAAAAAbU/8zJuyTYR9AM/s1600/P7215720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd2OGyM56I/AAAAAAAAAbU/8zJuyTYR9AM/s320/P7215720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1529949980993321642?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1529949980993321642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/9-months-old-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1529949980993321642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1529949980993321642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/9-months-old-already.html' title='9 Months old already'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFd1oo8iRaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/T5xFHlIUdHY/s72-c/P7195701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5560781082071293344</id><published>2010-08-02T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:47:42.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Says...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can't celebrate Christmas in July?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFdzf4cg6ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2VZg6tKjtbM/s1600/P7195691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFdzf4cg6ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2VZg6tKjtbM/s320/P7195691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFdzsUx8RTI/AAAAAAAAAaU/-U1aYyrWLBU/s1600/P7195708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFdzsUx8RTI/AAAAAAAAAaU/-U1aYyrWLBU/s320/P7195708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5560781082071293344?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5560781082071293344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5560781082071293344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5560781082071293344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-says.html' title='Who Says...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFdzf4cg6ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2VZg6tKjtbM/s72-c/P7195691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7135340024805972869</id><published>2010-07-30T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T17:17:29.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th celebrations!</title><content type='html'>My mom's birthday happens to be July 4th, so we usually spend the day celebrating with her. We love it, Taylor always enjoys Nana and Shelby will soon enough. This year, since my parents moved back to Winder from Lake Hartwell, it was the first 4th we haven't been on the lake in a long time. It was a little sad, but we had a great time anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My dad grilled as always, but decided to cook a goat this year...yes, a goat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUCK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did try it and I'd eat it if I had no other choice, but lucky for me dad also grilled some chicken and ribs...YUMMY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mom picked up some matching 4th outfits for the girls and so they were&amp;nbsp;festive for the 4th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Enjoy the pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzH59SsLI/AAAAAAAAAY0/q4MkZ-WJWCU/s1600/P7043283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzH59SsLI/AAAAAAAAAY0/q4MkZ-WJWCU/s320/P7043283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The girl has a&amp;nbsp;grip on the cup&amp;nbsp;and let me tell you, she is strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzVD8vS9I/AAAAAAAAAY8/70-pjbCUM_w/s1600/P7043500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzVD8vS9I/AAAAAAAAAY8/70-pjbCUM_w/s320/P7043500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzn4b2v_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/xHj5Y25eXUc/s1600/P7043512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzn4b2v_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/xHj5Y25eXUc/s320/P7043512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although this &lt;em&gt;looks&lt;/em&gt; like she's pouting, she was only playing...making some funny faces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDz2msNqOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/1MKdhcG-JIg/s1600/P7043627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDz2msNqOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/1MKdhcG-JIg/s320/P7043627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; 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cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7135340024805972869?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7135340024805972869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-celebrations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7135340024805972869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7135340024805972869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-celebrations.html' title='4th celebrations!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TFDzH59SsLI/AAAAAAAAAY0/q4MkZ-WJWCU/s72-c/P7043283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1693959324389066576</id><published>2010-07-27T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:02:59.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, I know!</title><content type='html'>So it's been a while. I really thought I'd have time to keep up with the blog this summer, but maybe it's a good thing I didn't. It means I was busy spending time with my favorite people in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post pics later of fun on vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1693959324389066576?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1693959324389066576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/07/yeah-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1693959324389066576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1693959324389066576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/07/yeah-i-know.html' title='Yeah, I know!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-316155591673430534</id><published>2010-06-29T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:04:19.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To give in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I gave up, I caved, admitted defeat, surrendered, conceded, submitted, gave up, quit, threw in the towel, ...and so on and so forth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; at nap was turning my wonderful 2 year old into ...&amp;nbsp;not a wonderful 2 year old (I was going to call her some name and figured I'd regret it later so "not wonderful 2 year old" will do)&lt;br /&gt;I decided I'd give her &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; back&amp;nbsp;which didn't change a thing. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still wouldn't nap and I'd let her win the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; battle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat her down yesterday (yeah, she does well with this most of the time) and talked to her before nap time...I explained that the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci's&lt;/span&gt; were really gone and I was sorry I confused her, but that she was a big girl who did not need a &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; at all. I got her in the bed, kisses and hugs, and&amp;nbsp;explained that I would not be coming back in until she took her nap. And guess what? She slept...for 2 hours. Coincidence? Maybe, but wow I was so excited. Next test was bedtime would she be up until 10 or later? (We have been dealing with late night Taylor for almost a week now...) I told her the same thing, that I would not be coming back and she was asleep within 15 minutes...another coincidence...I hope not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at nap I repeated that I would not be coming back and got another 2 hour nap! &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum it up...I don't think taking the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; away bothered her sleep, I think it was a phase that happened to coincide with me taking the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci's&lt;/span&gt;. Now we are on track...I hope...to good naps and great bedtimes again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update later on this, hopefully to express my excitement of continued no &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-316155591673430534?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/316155591673430534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-give-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/316155591673430534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/316155591673430534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-give-in.html' title='To give in...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1875126558542618340</id><published>2010-06-27T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:45:21.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a rut?</title><content type='html'>Rut: boring situation: a routine procedure, situation, or way of life that has become uninteresting and tiresome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have used the expression "I think I'm in a rut" quite a bit over the last week or so, which led me to look up the word rut.. After&amp;nbsp;reading the meaning, I really need to say something very different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is a routine procedure, but it definitely isn't boring and never uninteresting. My two girls are my life and they keep my days from being anything like a rut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that we all go through seasons. &lt;br /&gt;Ups, downs, sideways, fast, slow. Lately I feel there have been more downs than ups and way more sideways movement than I wish for. Kind of makes me motion sick =0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the downs of life though, I feel that I realize that I need to be closer to God, personally. I need to chat with him much more often than I do and I really need to rely on His word.&amp;nbsp;So I took&amp;nbsp;a moment&amp;nbsp;and looked for some verses on encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;“These things I have spoken to you, so that in Me you may have peace. In the world you have tribulation, but take courage; I have overcome the world.” John 16:33&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth should change and though the mountains slip into the heart of the sea; though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains quake at its swelling pride. Selah. The LORD of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our stronghold. Selah. Psalm 46:1-3,7&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;‘Do not fear, for I am with you; do not anxiously look about you, for I am your God. I will strengthen you, surely I will help you, surely I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.’ Isaiah 41:10&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;For God did not give us a spirit of timidity (of cowardice, of craven and cringing and fawning fear), but [He has given us a spirit] of power and of love and of calm and well-balanced mind and discipline and self-control. 2 Tim 1:7 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have set the Lord continually before me; because He is at my right hand, I shall not be moved. Psalm 16:8 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cast your burden on the Lord [releasing the weight of it] and He will sustain you; He will never allow the [consistently] righteous to be moved (made to slip, fall, or fail). Psalm 55:22 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He only is my Rock and my Salvation; He is my Defense and my Fortress, I shall not be moved. Psalm 62:6 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Casting the whole of your care [all your anxieties, all your worries, all your concerns, once and for all] on Him, for He cares for you affectionately and cares about you watchfully. 1 Peter 5:7 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Lord is good, a Strength and Stronghold in the day of trouble; He knows (recognizes, has knowledge of, and understands) those who take refuge and trust in Him. Nahum 1:7 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;“The steadfast of mind You will keep in perfect peace, Because he trusts in You. Isaiah 26:3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1875126558542618340?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1875126558542618340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-rut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1875126558542618340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1875126558542618340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-rut.html' title='What is a rut?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5855119604200925948</id><published>2010-06-15T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T12:04:44.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was it a BIG mistake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;This is all I have been thinking since Thursday afternoon that and DO NOT GIVE THEM BACK...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So I have known for quite a while (like a year) that we had to get rid of Taylor's paci addiction...which has only been&amp;nbsp;at nap and at&amp;nbsp;bedtime, not sure if that makes it better or not, but it makes me feel better &amp;nbsp;=0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I had a friend who , when getting rid of her daughter's, she took her to "Build A Bear" and they put them inside&amp;nbsp;a bear she picked out&amp;nbsp;and everything was wonderful. (imagine fluffy clouds, sweet music, butterflies...etc.) I thought that sounded like a great idea talked it up to Taylor (she never caught on to the idea) and then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was off for the summer and decided no, I just want to take them away, she doesn't need a fluffy story or a bear she can hold....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, I wish maybe that I hadn't decided that...we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Thursday we went to swim lessons at noon and headed back to the house. We came in and while Taylor sat at the table eating lunch, I put Shelby down for a nap, or so Taylor thought...HeHe...I took a detour into Taylor's room and took the paci's...no better time to take them away, I thought,&amp;nbsp;(I have begun to really question my thinking lately, I am not really sure that thinking was&amp;nbsp;even involved)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nap was GREAT, really. About 5 minutes of whinning and then sweet dreams.&amp;nbsp;Bedtime Thursday was a little longer on the whinning/crying, but overall not bad. I thought, this is going to be wonderful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I was WRONG! Friday through Sunday she did not take a nap...at all. We had places to go in the afternoon so I was not able to make her stay in the bed until she went to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So on Monday I decided she'd stay until she realized she must take a nap. So my child sang, played, changed clothes (like 5 times) cried, screamed, etc. from&amp;nbsp;2:30 - 5:00. and Finally went to sleep... I went in every 20 minutes or so to check on her. Mostly she was up playing or changing clothes. Anything instead of sleeping. Monday night was fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Today was another nap battle. She went down around 1:40 and immediately began singing the ABC's over the monitor (cute...atleast for the first few verses). Then the singing became playing and I went in and told her to take her nap. She pretty much stayed in the bed, which was a change from yesterday. Then about 2:30 she began knocking on her door...Oh dear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I opened the door she had said she went to the potty. And she did, in her pants...UGGGH! Of course it was a plot to not take a nap. After cleaning her up, giving her a good talking to, and a little pop on the bootie, she was back in the bed and asleep within 5 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am not sure how many days I can take... at least there seems to be a trend (after 2 days) of the time it takes for sleep to occur is shortening. Monday it took 2.5 hours and Today took about 1 hour. So maybe, just maybe, the trend will continue. Here's to hoping and praying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(but secretly, I really want to give the paci's back to her and deal with it another day...like a year from now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5855119604200925948?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5855119604200925948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/was-it-big-mistake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5855119604200925948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5855119604200925948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/was-it-big-mistake.html' title='Was it a BIG mistake?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5366310518191248481</id><published>2010-06-11T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T06:48:32.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Game We Like to Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Shelby or Taylor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBI8tGhYSBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5bdvBWs0r-c/s1600/P5037981.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBI8tGhYSBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5bdvBWs0r-c/s200/P5037981.2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBI7-qhJBaI/AAAAAAAAAYE/wSoJyOZ9j50/s1600/ry%3D480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBI7-qhJBaI/AAAAAAAAAYE/wSoJyOZ9j50/s200/ry%3D480.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBI9Hnqk5XI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1pUHrbA79ok/s1600/ry%3D400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-size: x-large;"&gt;SUMMER BREAK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not totally...I love to teach. It is my passion, but the summer break doesn't hurt a bit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this summer I get to enjoy 2 beautiful little girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have enjoyed being with my girls so much, especially being able to spend time with Shelby when she's in&amp;nbsp; GREAT mood. She's hardly ever in a really bad mood, but when I was working I usually picked her up around 4 from the sitters and 4PM-bedtime&amp;nbsp;is not her time slot for being in a particularly&amp;nbsp;good mood. She is the happiest first thing in the morning.&amp;nbsp;These pictures are just a few that I was able to capture one morning after breakfast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBA90phw7eI/AAAAAAAAAX0/D9f_WuOVTMw/s1600/P6028192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBA90phw7eI/AAAAAAAAAX0/D9f_WuOVTMw/s200/P6028192.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5WYAte5BI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2zFA3I5CmCs/s1600/P6028181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5WYAte5BI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2zFA3I5CmCs/s200/P6028181.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4297500023008453349?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4297500023008453349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-i-became-teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4297500023008453349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4297500023008453349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-i-became-teacher.html' title='Why I became a teacher....'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TBA90phw7eI/AAAAAAAAAX0/D9f_WuOVTMw/s72-c/P6028192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5041369887963849495</id><published>2010-06-09T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:53:53.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The bonding of sisters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sisters, brothers, siblings...it's really something I know nothing about. So watching my girls play and love on each other is absolutely amazing to me and my love&amp;nbsp;for them has&amp;nbsp;increased ten-fold. When we were a family of 3, I knew I loved Taylor with everything in me, but after adding Shelby I love Taylor so much more. Sounds crazy doesn't it? But I swear my love for taylor intensified, multiplied, just grew... I see her love Shelby and my heart literally swells, if you have loved anything or anyone more than yourself you know that feeling...it is so hard to describe. I feel like my heart could just burst for all the love inside. And for Shelby, my love grows everyday, especially now that I see her look at Taylor for approval to laugh or cry (example: Daniel will play with Shelby by "surprising" her when he knocks ont he table loudly at dinner. There have been a few times when he has caught her so off guard she doesn;t know whether to laugh or to cry. She'll immediately look to Taylor to find out how she is reacting...of course Taylor is always laughing and Shelby's trembling little lip will curve into the sweetest smile as she begins to laugh.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;To sum it up...the love they have for each other makes my love for them so much stronger. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When it comes to bonding I guess I just hope that I am teaching them how to love one another and how to appreciate each other. I didn't grow up with siblings around (I do have a half brother&amp;nbsp;but he&amp;nbsp;never lived with me and the most we saw each other was every other weekend, maybe.&amp;nbsp;He is also about 11 years younger than me.), so raising them to not be the siblings that hate each other and be the ones that love, love, love is a lesson that is completely foreign to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I don't know what it's like to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;fight over stuff (some call that spoiled, I am not sure I really like that term, but I guess that's what it is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;have a sibling to share secrets with (maybe I don't want them to know how to do that either)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;have someone stick up for me when I'm in trouble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;know there is someone else who feels the same as me about my mom or dad. (for them hopefully it will always be a feeling of great love and admiration =)&amp;nbsp; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The list is really endless...so how do I teach them to share, confide in one another, stick up for the other, etc. when I've never been there myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature1.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="signature" border="0" height="100" src="http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/signature1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5041369887963849495?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5041369887963849495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/bonding-of-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5041369887963849495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5041369887963849495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/06/bonding-of-sisters.html' title='The bonding of sisters...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/DMNash_photos/Baby%202/th_signature1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2014007391637750424</id><published>2010-05-14T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T19:50:29.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulling Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sgyDQBIvc4g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sgyDQBIvc4g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2014007391637750424?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2014007391637750424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/05/pulling-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2014007391637750424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2014007391637750424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/05/pulling-up.html' title='Pulling Up!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-8835962585778272479</id><published>2010-04-22T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T19:52:00.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 glorious months ago</title><content type='html'>I was having my precious baby Shelby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, she &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! I couldn't believe it either =0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is she up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She's pretty much scooting anywhere and everywhere her little heart desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She wants what she knows she shouldn't have. (i.e. the cords from the playstation instead of the &lt;em&gt;million&lt;/em&gt; toys that are safe on the floor around her and within her reach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She started cereal a bit late since her belly has been so upset since birth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She's tried green beans, pears and applesauce so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. She eats 24 oz of formula each day (about 6 oz less than recommended, but I just can't stuff anymore in her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Her smile is contagious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Her big sister loves and adores her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. She loves and adores her big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. She really keeps me on my toes. She never lets me get too comfortable with the way things are. (i.e. eating cereal great one week, the next spitting it out like she's never eaten before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. She proved to me that you really do have enough love to go around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8835962585778272479?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8835962585778272479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-glorious-months-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8835962585778272479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8835962585778272479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-glorious-months-ago.html' title='6 glorious months ago'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4386019731017479140</id><published>2010-04-10T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:49:24.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pee Pee in the Potty....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor is OFFICIALLY potty trained!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I tell you, potty training has scared me to death, not sure why, but scared all the same... I had no idea how to start, where to start, or when to start. Taylor though made it SUPER easy for me...thank God 'cause I am not sure how many messes I could have handled before giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the timeline...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Monday after our trip to the zoo she refused to put a diaper on. Now, I don't give in to her and I could have made her put on a diaper, but she really wanted "elmo" on (her panties). So I thought "it's sprin break so why not give it a go". Everything was goin really good, she pottied ont he pgotty once and then it happened...she peed on my STAIRS!!! Yuck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got up and we had to go to the doctor and do lots of running around so no big girl pants on Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were around the house all day and she woke up and asked for her big girl panties. So I decided to give it another go. After getting up she went straight to the potty and she pottied. After I laid Shelby down at 9 for her nap I wanted to take Taylor out to play. So, I took the little potty outside into the garage with us so I would not have to make trips inside with her. As I was spraying all the yellow stuff off of the driveway she starting yelling "I went pee pee in the potty!!!" of course I thought she was playing around, but when I went and looked sure enough she had pottied! All on her own, without me having to say anything to her. Now, you may say...that is so great...and so do I except that she didn't pull her panties down. She just sat on the potty and peed. And so that is how the day continued...she went potty by herself (usually sneaking away form my attention to do it) and left her panties on. So we changed clothes throughout the day. Not real fun.  At dinner, she got really upset, because I was making her try her food (so frustrating by the way) she was so distraught she had her first "real" accident. All over her chair and the floor...YUCK times a hundred! Then finally bed, day one over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY! Much better day.&lt;em&gt; AND &lt;/em&gt;she finally got the idea of pulling her pants down =0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a few accidents on the way to the potty because she waited to long, but it was a great day and she even went poop in the potty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The real test...we were going to jungle jumpers a bouncy house kind of place for her to play. Now I did put her in a pull up, because I am NOT going to be that parent whose kid peed on the jumping things and they had to shut down the place =0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But she did great and went potty while we were there. NO accidents on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great day, no accidents today (yet)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NIGHTTIME and NAP TIME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's in pull ups, but she has woke up dry from the nighttime and all naps since Wednesday afternoon. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so blessed, I really, really, really love that kid! She is amazing and I am so proud of her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So unless we have a major setback (knocking on wood, crossing my fingers) She is officially a big girl and I have realized exactly how quickly time flies, she is no longer my baby girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4386019731017479140?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4386019731017479140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/04/pee-pee-in-potty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4386019731017479140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4386019731017479140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/04/pee-pee-in-potty.html' title='Pee Pee in the Potty....'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-852643222323227200</id><published>2010-04-06T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T05:19:03.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the Atlanta Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7x4FeZ7ZRI/AAAAAAAAATM/GrOGQdw4kSI/s1600/P4057883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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First, I LOVE the circus! Second, I am a little late posting this =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The circus though is wonderful, I love the atmosphere, the animals, the smells, and especially the food!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I was super excited when Taylor's Grandaddy bought her tickets to the circus for her birthday this year. Daniel and I were able to spend some time with just Mommy, Daddy, and Taylor. She really did have a good time, however there was an awful lot of trapezy (sp?) type things and she just didn't really understand. They were flipping and turning and I am sure in her mind she thought "I do that all the time, what's the big deal?" =) She could have cared less that they were on a thin wire in the air as they did these things. Now, the animals she LOVED. She liked the elephants, horses, tigers and dogs. She also thoroughly enjoyed the clowns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457189574816814226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7vVAT7r1JI/AAAAAAAAASk/I8PN_SYQzDA/s320/P2137314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457190113337445938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7vVfqFAjjI/AAAAAAAAASs/l7yYuO6Eg_A/s320/P2137318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457190118817303586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7vVf-fgjCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_FL_K0WLCrs/s320/P2137327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457190953064256114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7vWQiTe0nI/AAAAAAAAAS8/fuVdPAtSS50/s320/P2137340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did get some cotton candy and it came with a hat, which she wouldn't take off after we got home =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457190958107097922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7vWQ1Fye0I/AAAAAAAAATE/veTqZYWu7JQ/s320/P2137346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8500551494285353475?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8500551494285353475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/03/circus-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8500551494285353475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8500551494285353475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/03/circus-2010.html' title='The Circus 2010'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S7vVAT7r1JI/AAAAAAAAASk/I8PN_SYQzDA/s72-c/P2137314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7057045314191785457</id><published>2010-03-26T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T18:26:00.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Embarassing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am going to post a few pictures tht Taylor will probably hate me later for and that I too am a bit embarassed to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our wonderful day of snow Taylor came in and took off her overalls. Underneath we had put on thermal PJs and a long sleeved onesie. As she traisped through the house she found some great pink jellies (sandals) and HAD to put them on along with a hat belonging to her Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please, join me in laughter and a bit of emarassment =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453118066483604082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S61d_VcFKnI/AAAAAAAAASc/I2RX7wI7AjM/s320/P2127313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453118064106939314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S61d_MlcI7I/AAAAAAAAASU/LhI1UmXPm4U/s320/P2127312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453118052213609954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S61d-gR2VeI/AAAAAAAAASM/JxE3CeN4Htw/s320/P2127304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7057045314191785457?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7057045314191785457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-embarassing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7057045314191785457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7057045314191785457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-embarassing.html' title='A Little Embarassing...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S61d_VcFKnI/AAAAAAAAASc/I2RX7wI7AjM/s72-c/P2127313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3817405466694748025</id><published>2010-02-12T19:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:14:12.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5451354d546b344f544d3d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Our Girls" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5451354d546b344f544d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=neverblue&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3817405466694748025?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3817405466694748025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-smilebox-slideshow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3817405466694748025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3817405466694748025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-smilebox-slideshow.html' title=''/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4659161377090044250</id><published>2010-01-26T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:01:40.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Tummy Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1-eX1MQhMI/AAAAAAAAASE/MBV57hhXpGc/s1600-h/P1037139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431233807884780738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1-eX1MQhMI/AAAAAAAAASE/MBV57hhXpGc/s200/P1037139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4659161377090044250?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4659161377090044250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/enjoying-tummy-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4659161377090044250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4659161377090044250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/enjoying-tummy-time.html' title='Enjoying Tummy Time!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1-eX1MQhMI/AAAAAAAAASE/MBV57hhXpGc/s72-c/P1037139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-8446162780348459028</id><published>2010-01-24T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T14:20:20.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping up with technology!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So our camera is able to take videos, and occasionally we have used that setting, but I have never known how to get that video onto a program where we could watch them.  Then I was introduced to You Tube and the capabilities the site offers. I have been downloading some recent videos and have posted them in our video bar...check them out!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first videos are of Shelby trying to roll over, she is not quite there yet =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8446162780348459028?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8446162780348459028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/keeping-up-with-technology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8446162780348459028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8446162780348459028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/keeping-up-with-technology.html' title='Keeping up with technology!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3681693123490652137</id><published>2010-01-17T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:07:28.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO?....There is NO way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot believe that my precious little girl is already two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated her second birthday a few weeks back and I found myself constantly tearing up. I really cannot explain it at all, the first birthday wasn't bad, I guess because it is just an excited milestone. The second birthday just proved to be really hard for me to accept. Wow, she's 2...and growing up so fast I just don't know how to slow it down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found myself thinking about all of her achievements thus far: words, foods, walking, talking in sentences, learning her letters on her own, learning "Jesus Loves Me"...the list just goes on an on. Where did the time go? Anyway, here are a few pics of her big day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The table set for breakfast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427889670104865026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1O85ZKc2QI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YebjKYSjIOo/s320/P1026986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoying her pancakes, bed head and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427889681484316050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1O86DjhfZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vPQpKu7BFNc/s320/P1026995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the column in our home, I posted a picture for each month of her second year starting with a pic of her first birthday last January and working my way around the column. Looking at her pics from the year really showed how much she has grown in the past year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427889675444917218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1O85tDnk-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/ALCfers1V0M/s320/P1026989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1O86hiwNcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/kWs92EmcGdc/s1600-h/P1027003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just had to post these three shots...I asked her to smile at me so I could take her picture and this is what she did! She sooo takes after me, I always hated the camera and still do =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427894203364353650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PBBQ3vJnI/AAAAAAAAAQc/IJPuiWFdqQM/s200/P1027003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427894208112671058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PBBij0uVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/P4rEhmnfS14/s200/P1027004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427894215844754962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PBB_XS9hI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Dd6NbhjlUt0/s200/P1027005.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3681693123490652137?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3681693123490652137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/twothere-is-no-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3681693123490652137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3681693123490652137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/twothere-is-no-way.html' title='TWO?....There is NO way!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1O85ZKc2QI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YebjKYSjIOo/s72-c/P1026986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2594857119665720549</id><published>2010-01-17T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:26:26.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427897238495806194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PDx7ndwvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Nmxv2MkyGbI/s200/P1027012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427897246526841202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PDyZiNoXI/AAAAAAAAARE/Z9s8H9Rerr8/s200/P1027018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427899065665894882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PFcSWwueI/AAAAAAAAARk/veuj2Cwh-LE/s200/P1027100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427899061294823874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PFcCEnecI/AAAAAAAAARc/SrwBMTgkVP8/s200/P1027101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427897233829875618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PDxqPBT6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/GfgU2k1rCQU/s200/P1026999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427897259589896354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PDzKMsCKI/AAAAAAAAARU/dcecdz9fnQI/s200/P1027049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427897249574757618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PDyk45JPI/AAAAAAAAARM/Lzq5_2iszVQ/s200/P1027043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427899077569781234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PFc-s3nfI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rqtjiZnVakU/s200/P1027066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427899071922924626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PFcpqjbFI/AAAAAAAAARs/E0UvMpePmn4/s200/P1027068.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2594857119665720549?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2594857119665720549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2594857119665720549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2594857119665720549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S1PDx7ndwvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Nmxv2MkyGbI/s72-c/P1027012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1014498251791519613</id><published>2010-01-09T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:47:06.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures...not so much blog =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baking cookies for Christmas! YUMMY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424919024655693970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvHEfceJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/TaAmDhKwKQg/s320/PC216710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how Shelby spent most of her Christmas...blissfully snoozing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424919031704117826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvHev64kI/AAAAAAAAAPM/l7N1TcyMFw4/s320/PC246747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SANTA!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424919035818850482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvHuE8uLI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Pfl02z4ezgo/s320/PC246855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying out the new Tricycle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424919044877198098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvIP0oIxI/AAAAAAAAAPc/-ckCC0C1s-M/s320/PC256873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shelby enjoying her new toy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvIUKxuYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qpjzLItFq9s/s1600-h/PC256881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424919046043842946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvIUKxuYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qpjzLItFq9s/s320/PC256881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1014498251791519613?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1014498251791519613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-picturesnot-so-much-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1014498251791519613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1014498251791519613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-picturesnot-so-much-blog.html' title='More pictures...not so much blog =)'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0kvHEfceJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/TaAmDhKwKQg/s72-c/PC216710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5322964382850948312</id><published>2010-01-06T11:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:35:34.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some pictures...more to follow (when I find the time)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE coolest baby EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423711541983268034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk6VAZTMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/LqlLKa2lMSA/s320/PB266484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor's Christmas tree...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423711549432408226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk6wwaKKI/AAAAAAAAAOk/YG0Y_LJIZjg/s320/PB296516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423711559456700770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk7WGYuWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jGj3Fnr7Hsc/s320/PB296519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor putting the first ornament on the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423711564266639970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk7oBKkmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/f37PqLYkAQ4/s320/PC116678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kind of funny, Taylor will NOT wear any of her hats. She will NOT let &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt; put a hat on her head, but she loves to pick up her Daddy's hats and play with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk7wYmxhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/pX69sEgEh8k/s1600-h/PC186697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423711566512440850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk7wYmxhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/pX69sEgEh8k/s320/PC186697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5322964382850948312?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5322964382850948312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-picturesmore-to-follow-when-i-find.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5322964382850948312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5322964382850948312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-picturesmore-to-follow-when-i-find.html' title='Some pictures...more to follow (when I find the time)'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/S0Tk6VAZTMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/LqlLKa2lMSA/s72-c/PB266484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-8834683092934123854</id><published>2010-01-06T11:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:24:30.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for some catch up!</title><content type='html'>I am sooo far behind on blogging and keeping everyone updated! It has been such a crazy, enjoyable, nerver racking, and blessed time since our little Shelby arrived. I just haven't been able to find the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who knows me, knows that I am an organized, control freak with time, especially schedules that involved Taylor. Now with Shelby in the mix I have not been able to get it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Taylor, she was sooooo EASY!!! She ate every 3 hours. slept great for naps and was sleeping all night by two months. I did implement babywise and swear by the program. Shelby, however is a different child entirely. I am still trying to get her on some kind, any kind, of schedule. Of course, she had and still has very awful reflux. We are on 30 mg of prevacid and have recently started adding cereal to her bottles to keep the food down. Today is the first "real" day with cereal and so far so good, hince the fact I have time to sit and blog a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8834683092934123854?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8834683092934123854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-for-some-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8834683092934123854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8834683092934123854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-for-some-catch-up.html' title='Time for some catch up!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7207188193286796919</id><published>2009-12-09T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:56:52.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor and Shelby meet Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of fighting all of the mall crowds to get our screaming child with Santa picture, Daniel's family had a great plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel's uncle knows a guy who plays Santa at the malls and he came to their home and invited all of the little kids to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was amazing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa and Ms. Claus came in, the kids sat on the fireplace and sang christmas songs. Each child sat on his lap and got a present from him (we provided the gifts ahead of time). Anyway, this was the best way to let Taylor experience Santa, even though she still cried! She did, however, have a great time singing songs and watching him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377415912377826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyAuFBaUTeI/AAAAAAAAANk/iwPcp1BrBso/s320/PC046625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seeing Santa come in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413434780294652194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyBiQEY1ISI/AAAAAAAAAOM/QYqmon2Kplo/s320/PC046633.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Claus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377423938679698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyAuFfT785I/AAAAAAAAANs/bu1-umjtr7k/s320/PC046642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking at Santa during the singing. (Notice she sat down at the spot furthest from Santa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377425942598178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyAuFmxtUiI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-JyIOUR8TsI/s320/PC046658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching other kids sitting on his lap (notice they are not crying)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377434147171778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyAuGFV1LcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/N3ugaYloeFc/s320/PC046660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor (notice she IS crying)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377439612677266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyAuGZs6LJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dZV1EDIxGnk/s320/PC046662.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;She did go back for the present! (I am soooo close because I had to be right there to get the crying picture just before this one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413434790791137906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyBiQrfYynI/AAAAAAAAAOU/t0GVTE4Q7as/s320/PC046667.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby Shelby with Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7207188193286796919?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7207188193286796919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylor-and-shelby-meet-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7207188193286796919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7207188193286796919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylor-and-shelby-meet-santa.html' title='Taylor and Shelby meet Santa!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SyAuFBaUTeI/AAAAAAAAANk/iwPcp1BrBso/s72-c/PC046625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3498827652128770715</id><published>2009-12-05T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:19:03.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's First Haircut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally loaded the pictures from Taylor's first haircut... Before our pictures with Christy we wanted to get Taylor's hair trimmed. As many of you know Taylor's hair is, well, hard to tame. It sticks up in random places, and never seems to look brushed, even right after brushing it. I decided to take her for her first cut hoping that evening it up would help, which it has for the most part, but the hair is still hard to work with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I had gotten more pictures of the haircut, but taylor would not let me go. I had to physically hold her in the chair. Even after she calmed down when I tried to remove my hands from her she freaked out. We tried everything, Fox and the Hound was on TV, they gave her a sucker, sang, etc. She was just not a happy girl. After it was over though she immediately went into showing it off. She rubbed her hair and said "oooooo, pretty."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411848122828793186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sxq_McuTJWI/AAAAAAAAANM/7rvb_qKdO-s/s320/PB196382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411848114046475346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sxq_L8AbnFI/AAAAAAAAANE/kkVx-tZWfu0/s320/PB196384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411848129943345730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sxq_M3OimkI/AAAAAAAAANc/wQ6FTkw7Z68/s320/PB196387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411848126661926274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sxq_MrAMHYI/AAAAAAAAANU/aKkLYojCEJw/s320/PB196391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3498827652128770715?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3498827652128770715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylors-first-haircut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3498827652128770715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3498827652128770715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylors-first-haircut.html' title='Taylor&apos;s First Haircut!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sxq_McuTJWI/AAAAAAAAANM/7rvb_qKdO-s/s72-c/PB196382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5572300894512068374</id><published>2009-11-28T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:46:27.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures - With link and password!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Friday, we had family pictures taken. We were photographed by Christy Martin, one of the most talented photographers ever! She really is amazing at what she does. Coming out of the session I was thinking "there is no way she was able to get a good shot, especially a family one." Boy did she suprise me! Not only did she get a family shot, it is one of my favorite shots from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had Taylor's pictures done, we got a canvas of her sleeping on a low pedistal. I really wanted a sleeping baby picture of Shelby to get a canvas of as well. Shelby had an entirely different agenda. She was awake the WHOLE time, despite me nursing her, warm blankets, etc. Of course, she fell asleep as soon as we were in the car to leave. Still, Christy was able to get some great shots and hopefully one will work for a canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go to the following link you can see our Session Pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christymartinphotography.com/"&gt;http://www.christymartinphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go to the Website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click on view proofs at the bottom of the screen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The password is nash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5572300894512068374?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5572300894512068374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-pictures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5572300894512068374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5572300894512068374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures - With link and password!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7883453855330404526</id><published>2009-11-11T19:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:27:34.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelby's First Bath - October 27th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403052804242819314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt_5huSSPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4zOV-LBy4Fs/s320/PA276161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course the first bath would not be complete without a picture of Shelby crying her little heart out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403052811494565810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt_58vPJ7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/HN71MOaCTpk/s320/PA276168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403052815194818578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt_6KhciBI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jZCd-49x-Jk/s320/PA276204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, comfy and warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403052817480622098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt_6TCbIBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-PqRr2LeYrU/s320/PA276217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7883453855330404526?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7883453855330404526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/shelbys-first-bath-october-27th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7883453855330404526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7883453855330404526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/shelbys-first-bath-october-27th.html' title='Shelby&apos;s First Bath - October 27th'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt_5huSSPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4zOV-LBy4Fs/s72-c/PA276161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7480938462981425652</id><published>2009-11-11T18:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:18:25.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little Lady Bug! The great story behind this is that Taylor had no intentions of wearing this outfit after we got it home...I assumed we had wasted the money on it and she was going to go around the neighborhood as Taylor Nash not a ladybug. However, on Saturday (Halloween) she had begged for a piece of sliced cheeses all morning and I was not giving in (that child could eat her weight in cheese). So after nap time I bribed her, that is right I told her if she put the costume on she could have some cheese and guess what? It worked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know the picture is dark...but she's enjoying her cheese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403049010207655890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt8cr10B9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/_PyNRPVgc98/s320/PA316238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403049015239533154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt8c-lgYmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/b1g2opsFrUM/s320/PA316329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shelby was too small to be really anything except a beautiful new baby, but she did wear a cute Halloween sleeper most of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403048438366635986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt77ZkSh9I/AAAAAAAAAME/gm-zkakI8KA/s320/PA312708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7480938462981425652?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7480938462981425652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7480938462981425652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7480938462981425652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Svt8cr10B9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/_PyNRPVgc98/s72-c/PA316238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2139693042567676139</id><published>2009-11-06T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:05:41.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's First Fish:   October 11th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for the delay on getting pictures uploaded from October. The next few posts will get me all caught up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was the cutest thing ever! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were at Daniel's Dad's lake and I had gone out to the store to get food for dinner and came back to find Taylor holding her first fish! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Taylor caught her first fish and would go on to catch a few more that day. Her daddy was sooooo proud, you couldn't wipe the grin off his face for days! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401120357687837826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SvSiWVUdRII/AAAAAAAAALw/bYI3omFCQNM/s320/PA115623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was my animal lover of a daughter when we had to put the fish back in the lake. I thought it was already dead it had been out of the water for so long. She wanted to hold that yucky fish forever! She just cried her little heart out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401120352084212962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SvSiWAccvOI/AAAAAAAAALo/7drQnX4jfhk/s320/PA115657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was able to catch a lot of wonderful pictures of Taylor spending time with her Daddy, this was one of my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SvSiVxKp_cI/AAAAAAAAALg/FLpIxoCnA6w/s1600-h/PA115667.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401122502828839090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SvSkTMl7ULI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Sd95x0UHPPM/s320/PA115667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2139693042567676139?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2139693042567676139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/taylors-first-fish-october-11th.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2139693042567676139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2139693042567676139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/11/taylors-first-fish-october-11th.html' title='Taylor&apos;s First Fish:   October 11th'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SvSiWVUdRII/AAAAAAAAALw/bYI3omFCQNM/s72-c/PA115623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-804606125200175008</id><published>2009-10-31T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:35:36.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3242591731741846155&amp;amp;site=widget-8b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3242591731741846155&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p1/3242591731741846155/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was a rough day for little Shelby. She was not having any dirty diapers and was having shocking/vomiting episodes throughout the day. By Saturday evening she was beginning to yellow (jaundice). Daniel and I rushed to Scottish Rite to get her looked at. After getting in a room we saw numerous of nurses, all of which were trying to get an IV started since Shelby was so dehydrated. I really thought someone was squezzing my heasrt having to watch my new little baby being poked an proded for hours. after 2.5 hours and at least 13 nurses, her IV was finally started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first doctor we saw contributed everything to acid reflux, which didn't surprise us too much because Taylor had the same problem, just not nearly as bad.  Then she had an "episode". She began to choke, this time it was much worse than any other time before. My precious baby couldn't breath, she lost coloring, and I was for sure that something was majorly wrong. Daniel and I were alone in the room except for a nurse who couldn't speak english well enough to understand anything we were saying. Daniel went into the hall shouting for help and they did come running to help us out. A respiratory therapist came in and got her breathing again. What a relief for a heartsick mother who continued to cry my heart out for the next half hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At shift change at 7AM we saw a new doctor who gave us the worst scare EVER. She said that she was fairly certain that my new bundle of joy was not put together properly. That maybe her esophogus didn't connect to her stomach and she would probably need massive surgery to correct it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart fell out of my chest, and we began to pray. Praying as hard as we have ever prayed about anything, ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were admitted and in a real room around 8AM. Shelby went through a series of tests, chest X-rays, Upper GI, etc. All the while I was not allowed to feed her (for fear of something in her GI tract being wrong), so I spent every few hours pumping to keep my milk up and coming in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had her upper GI around 1:00 and thankfully everything was normal. She was put together exactly the way she was supposed to be! Which left us with the diagnosis of acid reflux, only a VERY BAD case of it for a child so young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They started her on zantac and kept us over night for monitoring. We came back home Monday around 3:30, with a semi-healthy baby and some very tired and emotionally drained parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first few nights back home were a little rough, but she is now doing wonderfully on her meds, sleeping well at night, eating great, having dirty diapers, and is the most precious thing in the whole world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a crazy, hectic, and heartbreaking start in a brand new place for such a wonderful little girl. But we did get a reminder of how good God really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7803150267645417461?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7803150267645417461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-your-heart-actually-be-ripped-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7803150267645417461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7803150267645417461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-your-heart-actually-be-ripped-out.html' title='Can your heart actually be ripped out?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2256690977514965472</id><published>2009-10-24T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:28:35.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelby FINALLY Arrives</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396250131572990354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SuNU53OQIZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/brvvrIYbRe4/s320/PA225779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SuNU6FyT4iI/AAAAAAAAALY/3K1EO1hs2Ls/s1600-h/PA225784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396250135482327586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SuNU6FyT4iI/AAAAAAAAALY/3K1EO1hs2Ls/s320/PA225784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SuNUZLxleRI/AAAAAAAAALI/RedVtPCcSrA/s1600-h/PA225782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396249570154215698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SuNUZLxleRI/AAAAAAAAALI/RedVtPCcSrA/s320/PA225782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daniel and I checked in to the hospital at 6AM Thursday morning to be induced. I was nervous, scared, and excited all rolled into one. I knew my life was going to change so much and I kept wondering if I'd love her as much, what would she look like, etc. (and by the way, yes, I love her just as much!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apparently no nurse or doctor were in a hurry to meet our little Shelby. They started the pitocin off SLOWLY.....bumping it up maybe every 30 minutes. So from 6 until about 1, we were bored out of our minds. Sometime around noon, I asked if they were considering breaking my water to get labor started. I was so ready to be in labor, to begin having contractions and to know that a baby was really on the way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;They said that my doctor was going to come over on his lunch and break my water...YAY!!! In the meantime, Daniel went to get him some lunch and I waited patiently for the epidural, which I decided to go ahead and get before he broke my water (labor is a bit painful after that). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The idea of not waiting until I was actually in pain to get it proved to be the best decision I have ever made!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My doctor shows up at 1:00 (before the epidural AHHHHH) breaks my water, and I was on the phone with Daniel at like 1:08 beggin him to get back. I was already in full on labor! At 1:00 I was 5cm at 1:15 (when the epidural arrived) I was fully dialated and she was ready to come!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My doctor, however, had gone back to his office, not thinking that I would move so quickly and I was told to NOT push. Were they KIDDDING! So from 1:20-2:00 I waited, it was the worst sort of waiting EVER!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doc showed up at 2ish and she was here at 2:15.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What a blessing! Not a long labor and she was finally here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2256690977514965472?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2256690977514965472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/10/shelby-finally-arrives.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2256690977514965472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2256690977514965472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/10/shelby-finally-arrives.html' title='Shelby FINALLY Arrives'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SuNU53OQIZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/brvvrIYbRe4/s72-c/PA225779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-6581896638854279696</id><published>2009-10-20T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:34:01.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shelby's Arrival Begins, Just not the way we thought it would.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;So I head to the doctor yesterday, hoping, wishing, and praying that I would be dialated and the doc would send me to the hospital and we'd have our new baby girl. That is how Taylor came into this world, so I just hoped for a similar story with Shelby. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to the doctor and they do all the routine stuff and my blood pressure is WAY TOO HIGH! Like 170/100...Scary High. The doctor checks me, I am 4-5 cm 60% effaced. He says he's going to admit me, but run blood work before inducing me. They wanted to make sure that I did not have pre-eclampsia, which could possibly mean C-section for me. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;So, other than the extremely high blood pressure (which was scary) everything seemed to be running a very similar course to Taylor's arrival. I was very excited! Daniel meets me at the hospital, they hook me up, I have good 4-5 minute apart contractions for a good hour (then they kind of subside), they take my blood, and we waited. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The results were great, my blood pressure had gone down to normal, I was thinking, okay, induce me then. They had other plans. Plans to make me miserable....they were going to "observe" me through the night and, possibly, induce me in the morning. Great... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Needless to say, Daniel and I had the worst night of sleep ever, the hospital was noisy, we were in a labor and delivery room and babies were born throughout the night next door to us (which can be quite noisy), the nurses station was so close to our door I think I know every detail of many of the nurses day/night. And just so you know, the ladies working the late late shift really like their jobs....they couldn't stop cutting up and laughing....REALLY LOUDLY! =) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;6:30 comes with a litttle less than an hour of sleep. The nurse takes my blood again, results are great. My doctor happens to be at the hospital delivering another baby and stops in to tell me that he is going to send me home.... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WHAT?!?! Are you kidding? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No, he was definitely NOT kidding. And I'm thinking, I am 5 cm, I am having some contractions, I am already here in a delivery room, and you are sending me home? He also informs us that if I do not go into "full blown" labor on my own he has scheduled an induction on Thursday morning at 6AM. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What difference in the world is less than 2 days going to make? I guess we'll see...&lt;br /&gt;So, here I sit at home. Just waiting for Shelby's arrival to "really" begin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-6581896638854279696?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/6581896638854279696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-shelbys-arrival-begins-just-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6581896638854279696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6581896638854279696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-shelbys-arrival-begins-just-not.html' title='Baby Shelby&apos;s Arrival Begins, Just not the way we thought it would.'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1269251981025811507</id><published>2009-09-23T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:22:15.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384835905114245986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHucIai2I/AAAAAAAAAKg/CBYa5KdK-l4/s320/P9074558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor had a blast with her Grandaddy... first stop was the aquarium at Bass Pro Shops on the way to play putt-putt. No pictures of golfing, it's dark and flourescent lights so nothing would show up. Last was dinner at Chili's and a fun shoulder ride in the parking lot! The joys of being a child...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHwa5Z4BI/AAAAAAAAALA/wu4u5swFkWw/s1600-h/P9074786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384835917155357458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHvI_PUxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hgbsZT3cymM/s320/P9074570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHvXP5slI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fJAcHuzTQY8/s1600-h/P9074669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384835920983339602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHvXP5slI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fJAcHuzTQY8/s320/P9074669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384835929981645298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHv4xQ8fI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Frv5FCb46lg/s320/P9074747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know it's blurry, but I love the excitment on Taylor's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384835939142590482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHwa5Z4BI/AAAAAAAAALA/wu4u5swFkWw/s320/P9074786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1269251981025811507?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1269251981025811507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/09/having-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1269251981025811507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1269251981025811507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/09/having-fun.html' title='Having Fun...'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SrrHucIai2I/AAAAAAAAAKg/CBYa5KdK-l4/s72-c/P9074558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2580521507076348749</id><published>2009-09-19T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:59:30.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesame Street!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I really wanted to take Taylor to see Sesame Street, but thought she'd hate it unless we were really close. Well, really close was definitely NOT in our budget. I had come to terms that we would not be able to go, then my mom calls and says she has great news. She entered a contest with Gwinnett Daily Post and WON front row tickets to today's show!!! I was extremely excited, as we have tried to do something with Taylor almost every weekend before Shelby comes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor had a BLAST!!!! We were right in the action and she was visited by 5 or 6 of the characters. They hugged her, patted her head, blew her kisses, etc! It was such a fun time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5445304d7a67794e6a493d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Sesame Street Live" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5445304d7a67794e6a493d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=neverblue&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2580521507076348749?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2580521507076348749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/09/sesame-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2580521507076348749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2580521507076348749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/09/sesame-street.html' title='Sesame Street!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4281590428526750311</id><published>2009-09-05T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:29:20.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SqMeL4XBq5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/5PHwtkiD-GI/s1600-h/P7243755.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the next addition to the Nash household...baby Shelby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just can't wait to welcome our second daughter into the world. I am due on Halloween, but am hoping she'll come sooner =) We have been preparing for her arrival for several months. Her room is almost complete, her play-yard/basssinet is set up in our room, her swing is in the living room, and Taylor still has no idea what is going on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174729794773282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SqMdbAVmYSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/U1oE1tEL4eM/s320/P7203738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174738823440386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SqMdbh-M6AI/AAAAAAAAAKA/VEoi7StSR-c/s320/P7203739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174747576580658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SqMdcClHOjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2lbiphFI5kY/s320/P7203740.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4281590428526750311?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4281590428526750311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-ready.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4281590428526750311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4281590428526750311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-ready.html' title='Getting Ready'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SqMdbAVmYSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/U1oE1tEL4eM/s72-c/P7203738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-6670747023581024531</id><published>2009-08-02T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:22:56.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going "Bye-Bye"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Where are you going?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Bye-Bye"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor had grabbed her purse (one of my older ones) and pulled her plane into the kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodstVHRZNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/waPvj2jk3d8/s1600-h/P8024192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370380606680163538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodstVHRZNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/waPvj2jk3d8/s320/P8024192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sodssd_iFNI/AAAAAAAAAJg/HH1yftTsNGY/s1600-h/P8024211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370380591883752658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sodssd_iFNI/AAAAAAAAAJg/HH1yftTsNGY/s320/P8024211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370380599150930706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sodss5EKaxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/XnD5zHlOJeA/s320/P8024221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could really get on a plane and go "bye-bye"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-6670747023581024531?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/6670747023581024531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/08/going-bye-bye.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6670747023581024531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/6670747023581024531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/08/going-bye-bye.html' title='Going &quot;Bye-Bye&quot;'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodstVHRZNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/waPvj2jk3d8/s72-c/P8024192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1493452212541048837</id><published>2009-07-25T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:05:23.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting the GA Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoPiIlIGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rUh6KeYCUl8/s1600-h/P7254156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375696732725346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoPiIlIGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rUh6KeYCUl8/s320/P7254156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoPMbtHSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RJWojnHmmNM/s1600-h/P7253767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375690907360546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoPMbtHSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RJWojnHmmNM/s320/P7253767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoO3crvrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jnsoLwMcVvw/s1600-h/P7253763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375685274320562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoO3crvrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jnsoLwMcVvw/s320/P7253763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor had a blast looking at all of the fish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If they would have let her get in she would have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really wish that the aquarium were not so crowded, it would have been much more fun. We did however have a great day with Daniel's dad and Cindy. We went through the aquarium walked around the park and had a great lunch. We can't wait to ge together again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1493452212541048837?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1493452212541048837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-ga-aquarium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1493452212541048837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1493452212541048837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-ga-aquarium.html' title='Visiting the GA Aquarium'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodoPiIlIGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rUh6KeYCUl8/s72-c/P7254156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2752858557317940097</id><published>2009-07-21T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:15:22.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in My Daddy's Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodrKzB1sbI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ARzkkbUwJ18/s1600-h/P7213746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370378913903391154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodrKzB1sbI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ARzkkbUwJ18/s320/P7213746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After putting her suntan lotion on I always let it sit for about 5 minutes to let it dry good on her skin. She usually plays until we go out, today she decided to put on Daniel's shoes... I couldn't resist taking this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2752858557317940097?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2752858557317940097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/walking-in-my-daddys-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2752858557317940097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2752858557317940097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/walking-in-my-daddys-shoes.html' title='Walking in My Daddy&apos;s Shoes'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SodrKzB1sbI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ARzkkbUwJ18/s72-c/P7213746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-581610652438781188</id><published>2009-07-18T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:17:45.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day on the Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is a family to do when they are bored at home and Daddy has the boat already on the truck? Go to the lake! We decided to take Taylor out to Tribble Mill and spend a few hours out on the lake. She really had a good time learning to fish =) and splash off the side of the boat with her Daddy. She did have a life vest on, but it was so uncomfortable for her we let her take it off. Going under 2 miles per hour didn't cause us to worry much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgnzLuUiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/M8WWsgsavzs/s1600-h/P7183702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360374955859923490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgnzLuUiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/M8WWsgsavzs/s200/P7183702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This happens to be Daddy's favorite picture from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgnfgWLlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/e7qFWlDn2_0/s1600-h/P7183633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360374950577712722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgnfgWLlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/e7qFWlDn2_0/s200/P7183633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgm6RdCfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Ybh892NhGOI/s1600-h/P7183580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360374940583135730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgm6RdCfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Ybh892NhGOI/s200/P7183580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgmCO_yHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Xjh9R-khc-o/s1600-h/P7183608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360374925540444274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgmCO_yHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Xjh9R-khc-o/s200/P7183608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPef-nJkuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/o8qi6v2jP7I/s1600-h/P7183522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360372622465536738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPef-nJkuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/o8qi6v2jP7I/s200/P7183522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPefQ9yKnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/muqN-XRp_hw/s1600-h/P7183599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360372610212440690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPefQ9yKnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/muqN-XRp_hw/s200/P7183599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how focused she was on turning the reel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPefMKNr4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Y9VbR_whjJw/s1600-h/P7183450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360372608922398594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPefMKNr4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Y9VbR_whjJw/s200/P7183450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just relaxing with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPeeiNKVhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/apI-MNJkF0M/s1600-h/P7183419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360372597660472850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPeeiNKVhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/apI-MNJkF0M/s200/P7183419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPeeacGDXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ND-H9xK5fjk/s1600-h/P7183391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360372595575623026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPeeacGDXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ND-H9xK5fjk/s200/P7183391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-581610652438781188?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/581610652438781188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-on-lake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/581610652438781188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/581610652438781188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-on-lake.html' title='A day on the Lake'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SmPgnzLuUiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/M8WWsgsavzs/s72-c/P7183702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-9106221573212127651</id><published>2009-07-05T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:58:49.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Willow - Wedding Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not our wedding! That was quite a few years ago. Daniel's cousin Kristen actually went to Vegas and got married to her fiance, they were planning on a wedding and then were on vaca and decided to go for it. Her parents threw her a little reception at Blue Willow in Social Circle. We had a good time with our family and meeting the hubby's family from Holland. Taylor really enjoyed the garden and flowers around the restaurant and I was able to capture a few good photos of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_01LRJyII/AAAAAAAAAHc/KQQotqpUv7w/s1600-h/P7053369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359271275989158018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_01LRJyII/AAAAAAAAAHc/KQQotqpUv7w/s200/P7053369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00y7MtCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4IMIj60_00Y/s1600-h/P7053299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359271269454623778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00y7MtCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4IMIj60_00Y/s200/P7053299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00hb_lFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5XGi3AW4wjk/s1600-h/P7053285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359271264760337490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00hb_lFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5XGi3AW4wjk/s200/P7053285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00VPs5NI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EJ3F21bJssA/s1600-h/P7053252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359271261487555794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00VPs5NI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EJ3F21bJssA/s200/P7053252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00H7tVyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/A-TI2JW7dUY/s1600-h/P7053248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359271257914038050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_00H7tVyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/A-TI2JW7dUY/s200/P7053248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-9106221573212127651?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/9106221573212127651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/blue-willow-wedding-celebration.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/9106221573212127651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/9106221573212127651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/blue-willow-wedding-celebration.html' title='Blue Willow - Wedding Celebration'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl_01LRJyII/AAAAAAAAAHc/KQQotqpUv7w/s72-c/P7053369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7136112846805738381</id><published>2009-07-04T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:59:57.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well the fourth of July for most is just a great holiday and you get to see some fireworks. For my family it is that plus my Mom's Birthday. How cool to have fireworks on your birthday, I always thought that was neat! We have been going up to my parents lakehouse for the past few years to celebrate the fourth. Daniel can buy some great fireworks, seeing as we can drive a few miles into Souith Carolina to get the good ones. This year was wonderful, Mom turned well 56, she might not like it that I told, but I think she wears it well and I am happy to have her wisdom and advice that those 56 years have brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the cake my Dad got her... is there something wrong with the age? Yeah, Dad made a mistake and told me that hopefully mom would be flattered he thoguht she was a year younger! Needless to say, we left the cake with a "55" adorning the top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0f-C2PIxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-5aRarvewY8/s1600-h/P7043046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358474282417464082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0f-C2PIxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-5aRarvewY8/s200/P7043046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom (Nanny) and Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358477049115249250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0ifFmZCmI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cIqy63IJMD4/s200/P7043028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the Fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358477057777463538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0ifl3n8PI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TV7x5_JA80Y/s200/P7043224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358477055167106898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0ifcJRD1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/CO6h6YqToSI/s200/P7043210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was the first time that she actually said "cheese" as I held up the camera...way too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358477040056701314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0iej2qkYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/wXeUHdZY7fY/s200/P7042994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Taylor loved the few month old puppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358477035117839762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0ieRdJhZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/mojJuBNx16s/s200/P7042980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7136112846805738381?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7136112846805738381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7136112846805738381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7136112846805738381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='The 4th of July'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sl0f-C2PIxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-5aRarvewY8/s72-c/P7043046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2432346089534198674</id><published>2009-07-03T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:35:41.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in a Name?</title><content type='html'>So naming Taylor was SOOOOO easy for us. We new her name before we new it was a "her". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this second baby, we had no idea what to call her. There had been a list on the fridge for months, that means LOTS of name choices (about 20 to be exact). Well I finally got so frustrated passing the list everyday that it went into the trash one night! I just didn't want to stress about it anymore and refused to think about it for at least 30 minutes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have finally decided on a name. It is at least one that Daniel and I both don't hate, which is a grand improvement over the "list" where he didn't like my choices and I didn't like his. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first name will be Shelby. No history behind it, no cute story, just Shelby. We are still deciding ont he middle name and hopefuly it will come to us, maybe in a dream or something. My middle name is Lynn, Daniel likes the idea of passing it on. I, however, didn't really like the name growing up so how do I pass that on? Except that I don't really like anything else and Shelby Lynn does sound good together even if it is kinda country. So we'll just have to wait on the middle name. At least now I can call her Shelby, not "baby", "it", "her", etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2432346089534198674?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2432346089534198674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-in-name.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2432346089534198674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2432346089534198674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s in a Name?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4262348573831299890</id><published>2009-07-02T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:21:05.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18 months today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1myIw4DeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/A3nx7DkJoSA/s1600-h/P7022934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1myIw4DeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/A3nx7DkJoSA/s320/P7022934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048543545363938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were not going to do anything special and then...changed our minds, thanks to Grammie! This is one of the last milestones Taylor will have with all attention on her. Grammie bought Taylor the cutest Mickey cake (Mickey Mouse Clubhouse is her favorite thing to watch). I just loved seeing her dive into that cake with such sweet happiness, the worry about it going to your hips comes much later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1oVnyb92I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4HtZWOlKLOE/s1600-h/P7022935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1oVnyb92I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4HtZWOlKLOE/s320/P7022935.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354050252680460130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She just dives right in, before we can even get the chair slid up to the table! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qPAA0_6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Klyco_DWhTQ/s1600-h/P7022959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qPAA0_6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Klyco_DWhTQ/s200/P7022959.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354052337947443106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qOrh_H9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/jcOYfrmCbyE/s1600-h/P7022955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qOrh_H9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/jcOYfrmCbyE/s200/P7022955.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354052332449374162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qORbSVzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/vbh5Te2qNJQ/s1600-h/P7022950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qORbSVzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/vbh5Te2qNJQ/s200/P7022950.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354052325441951538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qOP_zJ6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nEFabCCwwYA/s1600-h/P7022938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1qOP_zJ6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nEFabCCwwYA/s200/P7022938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354052325058226082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4262348573831299890?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4262348573831299890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/18-months-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4262348573831299890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4262348573831299890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/18-months-today.html' title='18 months today!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk1myIw4DeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/A3nx7DkJoSA/s72-c/P7022934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-173880204335274929</id><published>2009-06-19T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:04:20.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer!</title><content type='html'>Well our summer has been very BUSY! We are trying to get things ready for our new addition. Cleaning out the room, painting, decorating, it all seems so exhausting. We have definitely made lots of time for Taylor and I have enjoyed being with her this summer. I cannot believe in a few months she'll have a sister and I'll be a mom...again! I really hope she will be able to take to the new baby well and not have too much jealousy towards her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0mnns-UmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/f1voMO7M9z8/s1600-h/IMG_9568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0mnns-UmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/f1voMO7M9z8/s200/IMG_9568.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353977994127757922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of a playdate with some of Taylor's friends, Raleigh and Lauren in the subdivision. We are blessed with great families that live so close! Here they are playing in the pools and enjoying a nice lunch together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0l-Vpjm-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/1cuvpg2tV2A/s1600-h/IMG_9592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0l-Vpjm-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/1cuvpg2tV2A/s200/IMG_9592.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353977284906949602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0mTkRVNYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-Z8dEVzXFqE/s1600-h/IMG_9594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0mTkRVNYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-Z8dEVzXFqE/s200/IMG_9594.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353977649609127298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-173880204335274929?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/173880204335274929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/173880204335274929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/173880204335274929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer.html' title='Summer!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/Sk0mnns-UmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/f1voMO7M9z8/s72-c/IMG_9568.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-2918930266565032243</id><published>2009-05-31T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:14:26.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap Time?</title><content type='html'>Well we were supposed to be heading for a nap, but decided to jump on the horse, watch whatever was on TV and put a paci in. She must have had the paci stashed in her horse's basket since they typically do not leave the crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SiM3Z_XrX3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p8t7cHMmT9k/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SiM3Z_XrX3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p8t7cHMmT9k/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342174502638542706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SiM3ZhI41VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ox2hdoFs2JE/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SiM3ZhI41VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ox2hdoFs2JE/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342174494523446610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-2918930266565032243?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/2918930266565032243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-we-were-supposed-to-be-heading-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2918930266565032243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/2918930266565032243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-we-were-supposed-to-be-heading-for.html' title='Nap Time?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/SiM3Z_XrX3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p8t7cHMmT9k/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-3386753436577937626</id><published>2009-05-21T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T11:58:45.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Having Another GIRL!!</title><content type='html'>Today we found out we are having another little princess! It's going to be a girl! We are so excited and blessed to be adding to our family. I cannot wait until they are older and can share things (or fight over them)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-3386753436577937626?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/3386753436577937626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/05/were-having-another-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3386753436577937626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/3386753436577937626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2010/05/were-having-another-girl.html' title='We&apos;re Having Another GIRL!!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4809534033120182540</id><published>2009-04-10T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T12:05:53.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coloring eggs with mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CegtBKWI/AAAAAAAAATk/LbD6gK65LHA/s1600/518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CegtBKWI/AAAAAAAAATk/LbD6gK65LHA/s320/518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CdkJW9II/AAAAAAAAATc/tZ3TOJBQs78/s1600/513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CdkJW9II/AAAAAAAAATc/tZ3TOJBQs78/s320/513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Having a BAD hair day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CcXJQHnI/AAAAAAAAATU/tdyA9KGvk2c/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CcXJQHnI/AAAAAAAAATU/tdyA9KGvk2c/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4809534033120182540?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4809534033120182540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4809534033120182540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4809534033120182540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-2009.html' title='April 2009'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA1CegtBKWI/AAAAAAAAATk/LbD6gK65LHA/s72-c/518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1964052805997458401</id><published>2009-04-03T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T12:02:01.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor is Going to Be a Big Sister!</title><content type='html'>That is right! We found out in early march that we are expecting our second baby! We are excited, nervous, and blessed! After trying for four years and finally going through fertility to have our precious Taylor Grace, this pregnancy is a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our addition is due to arrive on October 31st...yes, Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are just waiting to find out what we're having!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1964052805997458401?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1964052805997458401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/04/taylor-is-going-to-be-big-sister.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1964052805997458401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1964052805997458401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/04/taylor-is-going-to-be-big-sister.html' title='Taylor is Going to Be a Big Sister!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-4364907255704249984</id><published>2009-01-08T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:51:26.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's 1st Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5Jb-NgpfI/AAAAAAAAAT0/LYQmPbV0OE4/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5Jb-NgpfI/AAAAAAAAAT0/LYQmPbV0OE4/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5JyctnAmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/113M18RuCvA/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5JyctnAmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/113M18RuCvA/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, she is ONE! I cannot believe that we have already reached such a milestone. Her birthday was on Friday January 2nd, but her party wasn't until Saturday. I had to go to work on Friay and she got to spend her morning with Daddy. We had stayed up blowing up a ball pit for her (she loves any type of ball). Daddy took pictures of her playing and having a great time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5KIoPn5GI/AAAAAAAAAUM/njnvG1KEl-A/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5KIoPn5GI/AAAAAAAAAUM/njnvG1KEl-A/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5KKJgjFKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QjQZfFrQ9JM/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5KKJgjFKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QjQZfFrQ9JM/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Taylor's Birthday night we decided to go for an experience at Chuckie Cheese! Yes, we were a little crazy at the time! It was very crowded, but Taylor loved the character dancing on stage. The Grandma's had more fun than any of us! They sang and danced with Taylor at the table and Taylor just ate it up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5JD6OR6-I/AAAAAAAAATs/Tq9CnJdr9Ss/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5JD6OR6-I/AAAAAAAAATs/Tq9CnJdr9Ss/s320/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-4364907255704249984?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/4364907255704249984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/01/taylors-1st-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4364907255704249984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/4364907255704249984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/01/taylors-1st-birthday.html' title='Taylor&apos;s 1st Birthday!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5Jb-NgpfI/AAAAAAAAAT0/LYQmPbV0OE4/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-906130737558740667</id><published>2008-12-29T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:55:42.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;What a wonderful Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas was so great and fun! Taylor was so cute opening her presents, and now our house looks like a toy store =) Because she is the first grandchild on BOTH sides she is already the most spoiled child I know. It is good though she is so loved and she is such a happy baby because of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5Ld4hytdI/AAAAAAAAAUk/084qKiehriI/s1600/PC182106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5Ld4hytdI/AAAAAAAAAUk/084qKiehriI/s320/PC182106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-906130737558740667?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/906130737558740667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/906130737558740667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/906130737558740667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5Ld4hytdI/AAAAAAAAAUk/084qKiehriI/s72-c/PC182106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-5518058481388193376</id><published>2008-11-17T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:57:18.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5MF_GnbJI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cxev9_AzLxc/s1600/PB171971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5MF_GnbJI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cxev9_AzLxc/s320/PB171971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why take the toys out, when I can just get in with them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-5518058481388193376?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/5518058481388193376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/11/clever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5518058481388193376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/5518058481388193376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/11/clever.html' title='Clever!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5MF_GnbJI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cxev9_AzLxc/s72-c/PB171971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-7688525686017736422</id><published>2008-11-13T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:58:41.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor took some of her first "real", meaning steady, steps tonight! I cannot believe that she's already to the point of walking, I feel like she just got here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has been standing on her own progressively for about 2 weeks. she started with a few seconds to full minutes and now can stand alone like a pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night she was standing up at my feet and I began to walk backwards and she took steps to follow me. She took 4 really good steps and then her tush found the floor! I was so proud, and had a revelation....I must somehow figure out how to wire the house with constantly running video recorders! How in the world do people catch stuff on camera?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-7688525686017736422?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/7688525686017736422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/11/walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7688525686017736422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/7688525686017736422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/11/walking.html' title='Walking....'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-1167273155285014556</id><published>2008-11-02T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:59:51.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5MvX9VAPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/EYXbcyu1MTA/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5MvX9VAPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/EYXbcyu1MTA/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bzzzzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-1167273155285014556?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/1167273155285014556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1167273155285014556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/1167273155285014556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-halloween.html' title='1st Halloween!'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5MvX9VAPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/EYXbcyu1MTA/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-8632241524009851863</id><published>2008-09-20T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:01:12.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5NDDqgZOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HiKiAQowPv4/s1600/9.20.08" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5NDDqgZOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HiKiAQowPv4/s400/9.20.08" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our precious princess is growing up entirely too fast. She's crawling, pulling up on everything, and wants to be where the action is all of the time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-8632241524009851863?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/8632241524009851863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-precious-princess-is-growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8632241524009851863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/8632241524009851863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-precious-princess-is-growing-up.html' title=''/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5NDDqgZOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HiKiAQowPv4/s72-c/9.20.08' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783414480753143218.post-44801699787803772</id><published>2008-07-23T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:03:24.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Swimming?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5NhZOvJRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/cpUjkMHeXGk/s1600/swim2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5NhZOvJRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/cpUjkMHeXGk/s400/swim2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Not really swimming, but floating. We started her in aquatic survival lessons. My parents have a pool and Daniel's dad has a lake, so we decided to do the lessons to help her learn to flip herself over and float until she can be rescued. The lessons are amazing and it is unbelievable what Taylor is doing only after 1 week. She can already float on her own, we are now working on going from a face down position (she hates it) to floating on her back. We are hoping this will help if she ever does fall in by accident.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3783414480753143218-44801699787803772?l=dmtnash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/feeds/44801699787803772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/07/shes-swimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/44801699787803772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3783414480753143218/posts/default/44801699787803772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmtnash.blogspot.com/2008/07/shes-swimming.html' title='She&apos;s Swimming?'/><author><name>The Nash's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712563451377856017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6oPgAds19w/TA5NhZOvJRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/cpUjkMHeXGk/s72-c/swim2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
