tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19130859930197247552024-02-18T20:24:48.772-08:00just down the road.Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.comBlogger95125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-30085947764036360652010-09-06T13:08:00.000-07:002010-09-06T17:20:15.626-07:00Days of Summer<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhntsR7HBzTcpZLgCZPel4OxT61OLImqzLn23hdruvGvbbcqTKI29KPdIr5a7616fKnd38XqAZCN0NmqTaU_DOcyPZZ-VgSA0r_xZJmaDF_2Dbc-DKs2dCJoCKR874Sj07m6FQwyVsos6c/s1600/carly2+061.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955987558085890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhntsR7HBzTcpZLgCZPel4OxT61OLImqzLn23hdruvGvbbcqTKI29KPdIr5a7616fKnd38XqAZCN0NmqTaU_DOcyPZZ-VgSA0r_xZJmaDF_2Dbc-DKs2dCJoCKR874Sj07m6FQwyVsos6c/s320/carly2+061.jpg" /></a> Sarah getting lots of giggles out of Eva</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfVNYoca7eSp1ul_Y2faY1L3q65F2PrmztgCnTWx6440kU6K9Vo2fG1EQJC9CndVWBzj_Gm8FRYyWcVdAXOqChm804zQ5d3_58P-H88XmcZmmlvjJqlujIRcozBpKWri_4yf7_1UAyBA/s1600/carly2+035.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955977608120274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfVNYoca7eSp1ul_Y2faY1L3q65F2PrmztgCnTWx6440kU6K9Vo2fG1EQJC9CndVWBzj_Gm8FRYyWcVdAXOqChm804zQ5d3_58P-H88XmcZmmlvjJqlujIRcozBpKWri_4yf7_1UAyBA/s320/carly2+035.jpg" /></a> Timmy and a horn - lol, don't know what to write on this one, I just think his face is cute :)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimqrcM8i0cX8Sm7CNfC2N2LhqtVDjd1wkPE09lRlO761o9Iw_qL_iCpS4svYuR5aNftnO-GTk7stLwTFhRM9qGZz_1vv-n-fPE7WmQ8HmwAP_qbKGRsjKXyvE09HzmhJOTBilKoml-cOk/s1600/carly2+029.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955969430747570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimqrcM8i0cX8Sm7CNfC2N2LhqtVDjd1wkPE09lRlO761o9Iw_qL_iCpS4svYuR5aNftnO-GTk7stLwTFhRM9qGZz_1vv-n-fPE7WmQ8HmwAP_qbKGRsjKXyvE09HzmhJOTBilKoml-cOk/s320/carly2+029.jpg" /></a> Timmy and his BFF's<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj15WyfuQ9edBgoiroNkpgSiIuX83ipVWeMzmBiFedwWGmOPBROKem7d00rHScSkv8EGwnLQVa7m63oelspN0yES8bozKBmUThNmEZYvEgEkouVm-LEQsec5piEeMblUx7KdAszrlpnvos/s1600/carly+2632.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513901051891596770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj15WyfuQ9edBgoiroNkpgSiIuX83ipVWeMzmBiFedwWGmOPBROKem7d00rHScSkv8EGwnLQVa7m63oelspN0yES8bozKBmUThNmEZYvEgEkouVm-LEQsec5piEeMblUx7KdAszrlpnvos/s320/carly+2632.jpg" /></a> One morning, Eva was happily smiling and laying on my bed. Timmy woke up and joined us and it soon became the perfect photo op!</div><br /><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ciKMBRYXgH8SjwPkGf5vnBpnm9s5dicwzMysdqUDhbcpov-PDh6L_ajArDU3l18uPejEC4QOQ-TO2a3JjxIn8n-8X76RRbo4pmXZdq5OX7BX56_XTAkfEo4trc6DBF9WTMCAJPva3G4/s1600/carly+2621.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513901042635915138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ciKMBRYXgH8SjwPkGf5vnBpnm9s5dicwzMysdqUDhbcpov-PDh6L_ajArDU3l18uPejEC4QOQ-TO2a3JjxIn8n-8X76RRbo4pmXZdq5OX7BX56_XTAkfEo4trc6DBF9WTMCAJPva3G4/s320/carly+2621.jpg" /></a> My Supermen :D</div><br /><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYjm3m-yoyBHFry3iWS5qoQd7MpGhDe3WOIgfIePVpZU_gpESSkyKRG6ggezt5H8U4So7HCxcSpvoM98EeBNANOGgQn-NDjPm1kOOHfPO3nQC_q3LXs3VHIPaPBrsLscF36S_ccE3fL-Q/s1600/carly+2615.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513901035740307906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYjm3m-yoyBHFry3iWS5qoQd7MpGhDe3WOIgfIePVpZU_gpESSkyKRG6ggezt5H8U4So7HCxcSpvoM98EeBNANOGgQn-NDjPm1kOOHfPO3nQC_q3LXs3VHIPaPBrsLscF36S_ccE3fL-Q/s320/carly+2615.jpg" /></a> Daddy & Evie-pea<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkF3f7H7t6cd8_rddfSTiR4rcCClB-P_c-eRz4xErCRcMttIkV8937-QWyNCYDKjW1IDULRfkODmUX3u0mUsVnyo9aXyJwPfDmJoy1D3S1w7aBYT9sBOClA5ucU7gBf7tfxm2d1xdjgjI/s1600/carly+2541.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513901028880828610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkF3f7H7t6cd8_rddfSTiR4rcCClB-P_c-eRz4xErCRcMttIkV8937-QWyNCYDKjW1IDULRfkODmUX3u0mUsVnyo9aXyJwPfDmJoy1D3S1w7aBYT9sBOClA5ucU7gBf7tfxm2d1xdjgjI/s320/carly+2541.jpg" /></a> Eva rockin' her first swimsuit.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9ZHnL08_nAqAuKohz5oBeRIaAEe5kzdHAn38EsCbFt3MjNvg1EBdBARAQQLYF6cp71B75Z4F47PK1nsAnNfg2NSh5bXWdDOSj4CJwETibPvXqId3uRZCCYfbCr6XfnzzW0OC63Vnhgs/s1600/carly+2537.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513901021667583170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9ZHnL08_nAqAuKohz5oBeRIaAEe5kzdHAn38EsCbFt3MjNvg1EBdBARAQQLYF6cp71B75Z4F47PK1nsAnNfg2NSh5bXWdDOSj4CJwETibPvXqId3uRZCCYfbCr6XfnzzW0OC63Vnhgs/s320/carly+2537.jpg" /></a> Timmy & Koby</div><div align="center">Timmy LOVES to hang out with Ryan & Koby, this is their pool.</div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-91939551263756469132010-09-05T13:57:00.000-07:002010-09-05T14:03:32.421-07:00Rockin' Smore Bars<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJN7C76oxA1DNsGit3B1-Dg6JzjOGZBMYKpwbZaVWF5VeF7G5TYiEaHj7ujMEE2-g_2ZTz723SfJf4OxC6reRUJRbk6IxDQ4FdJbv0bwPn2tDyNfuHmPi9pk09JdDXjHYpERbfXIiDWO8/s1600/smores.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513537802772633554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJN7C76oxA1DNsGit3B1-Dg6JzjOGZBMYKpwbZaVWF5VeF7G5TYiEaHj7ujMEE2-g_2ZTz723SfJf4OxC6reRUJRbk6IxDQ4FdJbv0bwPn2tDyNfuHmPi9pk09JdDXjHYpERbfXIiDWO8/s320/smores.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center">Absolute Must Try for anyone that likes Smore's! </div><br /><div align="center">We found this recipe a few weeks ago in the latest issue of Family Fun and have already made it a couple of times. I keep forgetting to buy fluff, so I've been melting marshmallow's rice krispy treat style with a little bit of butter. They end up slightly chewy and I think better than the fluff!</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://familyfun.go.com/recipes/rockin-smore-bars-920554/">http://familyfun.go.com/recipes/rockin-smore-bars-920554/</a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-17820466155017449312010-09-05T13:52:00.000-07:002010-09-05T14:06:57.579-07:00Cauliflower Gratin<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizlptJ0wCrEFE8Qfg38RHKihIcbeFzARoznC1XDyLI7wZGNg-Y0q7mgHit1GpQY_oGkeu5lrDoSYsmvE8LFg0i4E5S1zAubLEhEgtfsgtAJVv_V7FdDWONy5wnFxEzflhHeu41C0S-tn0/s1600/0061055F6_Cauliflower-Gratin_s4x3_sm.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 78px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513538679124399106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizlptJ0wCrEFE8Qfg38RHKihIcbeFzARoznC1XDyLI7wZGNg-Y0q7mgHit1GpQY_oGkeu5lrDoSYsmvE8LFg0i4E5S1zAubLEhEgtfsgtAJVv_V7FdDWONy5wnFxEzflhHeu41C0S-tn0/s320/0061055F6_Cauliflower-Gratin_s4x3_sm.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center">I saw this recipe on the Food Network and it was super yummy. Even Brian, who doesn't eat brocolli or cauliflower, liked it! It's like a cauliflowerly mac and cheese. I used mozzarella instead of gruyere and would use less red pepper flakes next time. It was quite spicy!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/cauliflower-gratin-recipe/index.html">http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/cauliflower-gratin-recipe/index.html</a></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-48481351819196103832010-03-03T08:09:00.000-08:002010-03-03T08:11:04.294-08:00Rock n' Roll<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNzjXrbqeIDw6-SM9dKvGI9Wn5Ly8cMwKeqTfPyiPxhPZ8JoHf6Zd0jf5vNL7qa1LQqlQJalqPqKRyhj5AanbVsyoxYWeJ5yRv8Tv-Q3x1zmERrHleTCLq257dmS-jYUSd0_quoHN451A/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444440518771034562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNzjXrbqeIDw6-SM9dKvGI9Wn5Ly8cMwKeqTfPyiPxhPZ8JoHf6Zd0jf5vNL7qa1LQqlQJalqPqKRyhj5AanbVsyoxYWeJ5yRv8Tv-Q3x1zmERrHleTCLq257dmS-jYUSd0_quoHN451A/s400/DSCF0002.JPG" /></a> Timothy and his "rockin' guitar" (that's what he calls it, not me) :) The blankey is for added effect!<br /><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-22286819004879796112010-03-03T07:10:00.000-08:002010-03-03T07:28:59.652-08:00Timothy LOVES his Baby Sister!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444428640979523458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-MLMLPAHptC8rd5kBHzFHVD4JzqJGw-KOkeKC7mtlkNfaNxztIgTq8lC4xW2rfWgn1MGrcNcMRiTRBFCi9ropSqUuN2UTRX54EO5d6FRQqrDxXidVMCxfRrN-siNwbead-pTn1Z2FE7M/s320/Timothy+Carly+and+baby.JPG" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm2ymmhFgztgikvHDTUuKT1cO_V5Buez9fhaK8-Uvw5bN8mXBZeLRKYJPbJF7w0sobyaXgfjAixbIsvHnjd35hVDLgzTu0Ec-o-_KIc403P2znfsytsx-aLcrhYmFjGz6h7ZaMFSrM3HY/s1600-h/DSCF0007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444428642649657154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm2ymmhFgztgikvHDTUuKT1cO_V5Buez9fhaK8-Uvw5bN8mXBZeLRKYJPbJF7w0sobyaXgfjAixbIsvHnjd35hVDLgzTu0Ec-o-_KIc403P2znfsytsx-aLcrhYmFjGz6h7ZaMFSrM3HY/s320/DSCF0007.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"> Very impromptu last night before bed, I asked Brian to try and take a picture of Timothy hugging or kissing his baby sister. These pictures were the result :) Not great, but you'll find Timothy doing this about a hundred times a day! I think we'll try again because I know they could be super cute. This will also serve as my "29 week" picture. I commented on some other friends prego pictures and had to admit I didn't have any of myself up anywhere. Some people love to be pregnant and love the way they look. The 2 times I've been pregnant I just feel awkward and though I love the result, I don't feel much need to record the journey. Maybe I'll regret that someday. So here's my attempt for at least this week :)</span></em></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-92199430719065444312009-12-14T08:16:00.000-08:002009-12-14T14:03:39.701-08:00December 17th<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">This year, we decided to cut back on Christmas gifts to one another. We're adding another story onto our house and we get a gift that is very precious to us, we have our ultrasound scheduled for this Thursday. We couldn't ask for a better gift than seeing our little one </span><span style="color:#990000;"><3</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">So, just for fun, tell us if you're thinking <span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">pink</span> or <span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">blue</span> and I'll try to post as soon as possible the result!</span></strong></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><fieldset style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 5px; WIDTH: 90%; PADDING-TOP: 4px"><legend style="COLOR: #999999">PollPub.com Vote</legend><strong>Is Baby Nodine (due May 18th) a Boy or a Girl?</strong> <form style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 5px" action="http://www.pollpub.com/remote-is-baby-nodine-due-may-18th-a-boy-or-a-girl.aspx" method="post" target="_new"><span style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 20px"><input id="85870" type="radio" value="85870" name="groupVote"></span><span style="FLOAT: left">Boy</span><br clear="all"><span style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 20px"><input id="85871" type="radio" value="85871" name="groupVote"></span><span style="FLOAT: left">Girl</span><br clear="all"><br clear="all"><input style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px; FONT-SIZE: 10px" type="submit" value="Vote!" name="Vote!"><br /><br /><a href="http://www.pollpub.com/vote.aspx?rid=21328" target="_blank">View Results</a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:0;">Poll powered by <a href="http://www.pollpub.com/">PollPub.com Free Polls</a></span></form></fieldset>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-42953495850142539632009-12-14T08:08:00.000-08:002009-12-14T08:16:16.339-08:00Gingerbread House Day!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415125348663666914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH4R-JF_vs4qZhhv4mO_SqeYQZo-Lo4dhcDo91Ug1m2Pq0Io38bH1EuMLNyxZFTWzkHwXMpj2C1ozTVdVzgm_Nore-BaU67hyphenhyphenIwbGaFStVLyK5oAHnB3BwdlCcAB3GNQ_-54jMy55j2Io/s320/2009_1213dec20090002.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBQchXLZ4gVf_SplAiNXnwNUkUMl8lXAaX3gZP-SeRxmuBGfn4h_whds3pHpg1c1WWCOVaZ72r3N5CBUjQW-PfX94lpOskx7-eZCsm5sJ0xluRV7k5_8gF_3xYsTedcKx5LawqSZScpoI/s1600-h/2009_1213dec20090004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415125357269150562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBQchXLZ4gVf_SplAiNXnwNUkUMl8lXAaX3gZP-SeRxmuBGfn4h_whds3pHpg1c1WWCOVaZ72r3N5CBUjQW-PfX94lpOskx7-eZCsm5sJ0xluRV7k5_8gF_3xYsTedcKx5LawqSZScpoI/s320/2009_1213dec20090004.JPG" /></a> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415125361560059874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Voic4TxRh-TuFwZwlcbTiAncGayUInmCpV2vJ55740OAbWYz_sNnXsClIrdAQ3K_E-l0qbqREW7UKoOqyado9wSlNV1Qp-_ip0pi7ydTRIFn5s_E-vWvMdk0HJYI90C4HIjiB1aUdPc/s320/2009_1213dec20090014.JPG" /><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Timothy, Tyler & Kyanna made Gingerbread houses (or in our case, graham cracker houses), it was lots of fun! Once I said, "it's okay if you eat some of the candy" that's all Timothy would do! Needless to say, his house lacks decoration!</strong></span><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-2467455502710985552009-12-14T07:16:00.000-08:002009-12-14T08:06:35.039-08:00Christmas Activities, part 1<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415116114815939090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6SuFCgBOv1BimPKpkPvWrthaoKBsIFU1bqTcW7-YLDGr7GWqmTYtjoT7n2bI-JYYu0FcalfCTf7_FP7r0pu0Hho4wMcbBNtM8nmMNSJWKo0upYrcyscXhNneJ4LjdeBNhouXZ5FAaDvw/s320/2009_1206nov20090116.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Christmas tree shopping attempt #1. Timothy was so sound asleep that Brian carried around the whole lot like this, and he <em>never</em> woke up! I just couldn't pick out a tree without him....so we came back the next day for attempt #2!</span></strong></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415116137701515058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMCjIbBHo-BhSrIFF0_IhMnprckb0hGU6gAFcbhAB-7HfKJmlR_7w4zhGdmXtnGapn5WCrO2UM9Ykvsi2qtv6O2R_5WCoJCzAW4lPdG2dr2d6-M3AZ_vmJ7dH3rULBfgpy2uMoidn3eiU/s320/2009_1206dec20090003.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415117594742300386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsOlRVW9-6jSSqlp5Wsyb6d1xYM9HVUbrTUwc8440c0F2MEAQUtLMPvs6A_KnX7OFmeghLpZ89VDK1XVvqyQ2iLjXRvAVgx1ejvmaDNTIki0wSSN78MKlNShDgcn2JW4QYf8PxJmbyoh0/s320/2009_1206dec20090013.JPG" /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>What is Timmy doing, you ask? Fishing. Didn't you know all you need to fish in a Christmas tree patch is a long piece of grass and a little imagination? :)</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">(So glad you waited until I was awake for this Mom!) LOL</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikbckJHSSFIEkryx7lds9pEUevKSgmyJvyHqEmkAxlq1gCDDxY86sraf3BWi2SLAckJ2fJT4HKNyiTUUKUIYXvGvO-E41d_holxy_HSTtjnaTMyll4tzb36f_lNBikBmeiB3feYm0-xNE/s1600-h/2009_1206dec20090024.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415117610525027586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikbckJHSSFIEkryx7lds9pEUevKSgmyJvyHqEmkAxlq1gCDDxY86sraf3BWi2SLAckJ2fJT4HKNyiTUUKUIYXvGvO-E41d_holxy_HSTtjnaTMyll4tzb36f_lNBikBmeiB3feYm0-xNE/s320/2009_1206dec20090024.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="color:#990000;">We found it! The perfect tree!</span></strong></div><div align="center"> <span style="color:#990000;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415117618714186674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMlyNipkZpueDYBgfO-ua5DQg4Cy72v627tTvrnWGT1qnTQVr1f4EgZPemLyX3k8FghT9kb-ITP3KRDY8xrLFHZtJYpGB8fd8DFB5gq8F58qXjbxlw4Yc60FFbmkumy3b6BLKlIFDXZPE/s320/2009_1206dec20090031.JPG" /><strong>"I'll carry the tree!"</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><br /></strong><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx55ge3ebQhq5gTdfBWn5pPkJIqPvAaB6MnfhlLY8lQY0wg9v8Ua_ypbJppvYofnbudvdWEiXxvJrwyQV-6nupiZEn4D0QkLLpPQN4L_0Mr17mls5DEndaPTv4QYY9mLkuj_pY3WW2aUg/s1600-h/2009_1206dec20090019.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415117602520008322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx55ge3ebQhq5gTdfBWn5pPkJIqPvAaB6MnfhlLY8lQY0wg9v8Ua_ypbJppvYofnbudvdWEiXxvJrwyQV-6nupiZEn4D0QkLLpPQN4L_0Mr17mls5DEndaPTv4QYY9mLkuj_pY3WW2aUg/s320/2009_1206dec20090019.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#990000;"> <strong>Peek-a-boo, I see you!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415117626575776994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8yNAl4p4UNhizbFeyhYqCLsnbs4stlpi2mrF52Je9NJYQvKRbnxqSPPN1EJ-i1nlNeaJ13jXBHmcYFiPHJLJbdZklGACircJ_vjgKzLxCCOzMqSscCXOROK4AyJFP0QXA4systJ_P6m4/s320/2009_1206dec20090046.JPG" /> <div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Christmas tree shopping is hardwork! Wearing Daddy's hat to keep the son out of his eyes, Timothy was fast asleep!</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsTScHUTCaQXpPRcQTKTiex4v7KIlp7XJdCM6v7QWpgKWkz_WZKqPgbn-cmPPTDfF5y1zXjhgF-dws90rTIf8UoFiqHoYV556Uf5s-0LCsJa997qPTALn7g4oz_LPPJWYyT09Oegn2aUw/s1600-h/2009_1209dec20090018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415116132229363634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsTScHUTCaQXpPRcQTKTiex4v7KIlp7XJdCM6v7QWpgKWkz_WZKqPgbn-cmPPTDfF5y1zXjhgF-dws90rTIf8UoFiqHoYV556Uf5s-0LCsJa997qPTALn7g4oz_LPPJWYyT09Oegn2aUw/s320/2009_1209dec20090018.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#003300;">Munching on cookies and drinking hot chocolate. Timothy's fishing a marshmallow out of his drink in this pic!</span></strong> <div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0SS27DTsonemm7lfbQUSnIWa_j36pN2pTFtJRVsIq8jhagf3zqs9l0uxcufpKhjOd54b-SRMY-dF6S9-QtCoHEiUf1MR-oTo5SU-HflQlXB_Q9bx5Ay1xjGvDwM8UmNkU7VFyrJwy8H8/s1600-h/2009_1209dec20090016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415116119596376994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0SS27DTsonemm7lfbQUSnIWa_j36pN2pTFtJRVsIq8jhagf3zqs9l0uxcufpKhjOd54b-SRMY-dF6S9-QtCoHEiUf1MR-oTo5SU-HflQlXB_Q9bx5Ay1xjGvDwM8UmNkU7VFyrJwy8H8/s320/2009_1209dec20090016.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#003300;">Yea! The tree is up and decorated! For the past 2 years, Timothy has had this fascination with Nutcrackers. He loves them! Ours are all just decorative, if anyone knows where I can find a real one, let me know :)</span></strong><br /> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUms1GnRl7nt4NpD9-aop4HZ1rqBlzTioGg7kIwNXF0pdZt_NiUdMDeH_qQ1PpCCo2ujDzQRvMPAt9C4wBrR4RGBfSeXwZu-xb4ohKHjMm5ML60Ubk3aZnOgaYNvc0wpDmdJvNb8jKsak/s1600-h/2009_1209dec20090033.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415112923603313074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUms1GnRl7nt4NpD9-aop4HZ1rqBlzTioGg7kIwNXF0pdZt_NiUdMDeH_qQ1PpCCo2ujDzQRvMPAt9C4wBrR4RGBfSeXwZu-xb4ohKHjMm5ML60Ubk3aZnOgaYNvc0wpDmdJvNb8jKsak/s320/2009_1209dec20090033.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifqy1JgMm4BZbjSggAUmroD3PxzQcRf_BUdGjMlzvNQFodRlOe7Pnw2K9hMMc82A6AMSRQ5spHy6UOvPcM6btEDnq2AaCF4jf0oXTi-Kh_PD1-BoE10eTN22L6P8iea4DUKg-nhnVveYE/s1600-h/2009_1209dec20090034.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415112918179561938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifqy1JgMm4BZbjSggAUmroD3PxzQcRf_BUdGjMlzvNQFodRlOe7Pnw2K9hMMc82A6AMSRQ5spHy6UOvPcM6btEDnq2AaCF4jf0oXTi-Kh_PD1-BoE10eTN22L6P8iea4DUKg-nhnVveYE/s320/2009_1209dec20090034.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixOS7dxVzHpdgR6xj5Sx6fX8_CYNlE7fCfsCQpCdtXODL4T0LVV1yieQe1-wMux2ASPSovFFYqIR-o4XVShMtOluYuV3E5EEsd_PJXNDVn1unXmwoF-v003TpEUdWelP-ETnlmS150Mtg/s1600-h/2009_1209dec20090028.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415112913958745154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixOS7dxVzHpdgR6xj5Sx6fX8_CYNlE7fCfsCQpCdtXODL4T0LVV1yieQe1-wMux2ASPSovFFYqIR-o4XVShMtOluYuV3E5EEsd_PJXNDVn1unXmwoF-v003TpEUdWelP-ETnlmS150Mtg/s320/2009_1209dec20090028.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">We got our first real snowfall and of course, had to build a snowman! Timothy has been talking about making one for months. He's learning a few Christmas songs and told me that our song needed a "button nose," like Frosty. We compromised with a carrot ;)</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfXB-m6swKDEcan_rhjblDFbCNNSx9mBHWRI7Wqf5NRQtj5m6dnq4qGkeVIRuvigqnDVVIgpUfyqwEzv2KRR7_Lvb0hl3QBDlwsD9aX_oFgaDnt0gL-HzsHe0ZMTk3oTAJh-lXKT0MXIc/s1600-h/2009_1206dec20090051.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415112904555627186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfXB-m6swKDEcan_rhjblDFbCNNSx9mBHWRI7Wqf5NRQtj5m6dnq4qGkeVIRuvigqnDVVIgpUfyqwEzv2KRR7_Lvb0hl3QBDlwsD9aX_oFgaDnt0gL-HzsHe0ZMTk3oTAJh-lXKT0MXIc/s320/2009_1206dec20090051.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxV_2WkCrdq1Jb13rHNngC5xHA7zO2QYPDy-dYe00ISUjJqfMo3lzioacPFnTMIZknVkCZZEm_Bt_qEcqMfDQNyXHFTGIh7Sx-eQRAQ_2niuA2atiOw4DNecMV1WZV4AtVresivoBV5U0/s1600-h/2009_1206dec20090047.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415112903926820130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxV_2WkCrdq1Jb13rHNngC5xHA7zO2QYPDy-dYe00ISUjJqfMo3lzioacPFnTMIZknVkCZZEm_Bt_qEcqMfDQNyXHFTGIh7Sx-eQRAQ_2niuA2atiOw4DNecMV1WZV4AtVresivoBV5U0/s320/2009_1206dec20090047.JPG" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;"><strong>While baking cookies, Timothy decided to entertain himself! Let me tell you, these spice containers proved hours of fun!</strong><br /> </span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div></div></div></div></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-86094092351874497522009-09-24T13:50:00.000-07:002009-09-24T19:15:32.729-07:00~*Happy Birthday Alison*~<div align="center"> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em>Alison Jeanette Pickreign</em></span></strong><br /></span>(my FIRST niece!)</div><br /><br /><br /><p align="center">9lb 14oz (yes, 9lb 14 oz - in case you thought it was typo!)<br />22 inches<br />@ 3:46 pm</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385222739698905586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr26hDPEbo98ELSWKg4ZMH1llj2zSRjAPO4H4neyVs-V2nS77nIT6eDhfy_7hj4dvc_hRa3u1jAZ_KFczDuuRE2Wo2nLYR3zSQ0Gru4WxFumaJ6W8kBlnDVX3TR9-I0_i9Fp4l_P_5eTc/s400/baby+alison.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center">Can't wait to meet you pumpkin!<br />Here's a message from your cousin Timothy...<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxwZCevwa2_LgKCeZdI0BGxVrT9LYILStB1b2KutinxMkseo9669-AZwzDVauNNcEu8JY9BmraQIIynivJOqQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-9398117775313828932009-08-31T07:44:00.000-07:002009-08-31T08:13:00.251-07:00Good 'til the last drop<p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyL8IG92ZD3kXIaY1syHb4cvPyGQhFhe5gCNYoBqbBZ0SF8hDFEDT_48FIec8MJRQP_XTTQQr_0VLwLi6cptQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center">We love to watch Timothy finish all his cereal. This was broken up into a couple of video's so I thought I'd play you the most fun part - finishing the milk!</p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-48898129780691842302009-08-31T07:21:00.001-07:002009-08-31T07:44:31.007-07:00Important things to little boys...<div align="center">(& Big ones too) Fishing Trips! </div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiReC8UhQczVh06hyphenhyphenZUBHH-3tBQ6yfBndrcrORRiHzJQo7FZLErShnf1RbAQINTDSiM_NrBryYkw2hnSKBWhcv6qVr42kNYaMjkfl79TlC8qIh5JGBCJSFA50ZNkSFLCZNKhqlQcK_Mpo/s1600-h/2009_0830Aug20090109.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134109504619266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiReC8UhQczVh06hyphenhyphenZUBHH-3tBQ6yfBndrcrORRiHzJQo7FZLErShnf1RbAQINTDSiM_NrBryYkw2hnSKBWhcv6qVr42kNYaMjkfl79TlC8qIh5JGBCJSFA50ZNkSFLCZNKhqlQcK_Mpo/s320/2009_0830Aug20090109.JPG" border="0" /></a> Casting like a pro ;)</p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134099722183730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAEz13gBgy7Ev1FtxTb1hGF4Si5N9E2u_s5Z4hlChTA776gkMAN3RTmi2m6pLiQwqhfFU6i6RBzHR0Rb7s1_3H17w9m1V8urKtzO1geByqkWedPdcCTJRQmfSnoBE4qKABAxHJbMhmFoQ/s320/2009_0830Aug20090105.JPG" border="0" />Yes, he actually held a fish!</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZugUyeUKNXTc_5A0uZz4O2L2mqJeNOzGRrFZkL946mo74qxAviDuI_OAt3f5AY_91TF8Aqsyv-K9pmmKABgLMqTZMI5X0ZSJ8YIyO7hye4KiFz1QlJWHx5dgUGQzD_3f5N5ZUxn9Rw3Y/s1600-h/2009_0830Aug20090107.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134104971408530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZugUyeUKNXTc_5A0uZz4O2L2mqJeNOzGRrFZkL946mo74qxAviDuI_OAt3f5AY_91TF8Aqsyv-K9pmmKABgLMqTZMI5X0ZSJ8YIyO7hye4KiFz1QlJWHx5dgUGQzD_3f5N5ZUxn9Rw3Y/s320/2009_0830Aug20090107.JPG" border="0" /></a> He wasn't at all afraid!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfg7LRXWubh_1LKxOX4cYQ5UYmOlzz2fNNd6eU266jCPrGsxgVDxbvNszDc-DF5AKmY0Elta9_bA4h8BlY9FhfTygL72_R9qV7TaWVCC8JQJ6JsxOTt3zYzsZ1JJ4sSLmu9FGkASdSoVA/s1600-h/2009_0830Aug20090104.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134093893762642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfg7LRXWubh_1LKxOX4cYQ5UYmOlzz2fNNd6eU266jCPrGsxgVDxbvNszDc-DF5AKmY0Elta9_bA4h8BlY9FhfTygL72_R9qV7TaWVCC8JQJ6JsxOTt3zYzsZ1JJ4sSLmu9FGkASdSoVA/s320/2009_0830Aug20090104.JPG" border="0" /></a> Thanks Brad for all our pretend catches ;) (Brad was kind enough to let Timothy reel in the big ones!)</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBRW9g6DD06r-U8E8MtKfm6MLMHCIewal_3XBQNszg2u0pIUgSaSsASSQF9z-cRQHrCn71Ns2Jy4U-nwPNARR5s6lsw4kGYStnQplnDasopmysHKUwrYNuSsdzCS8Ne1XcTWxNtHjXmyw/s1600-h/2009_0830Aug20090103.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134084259942898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBRW9g6DD06r-U8E8MtKfm6MLMHCIewal_3XBQNszg2u0pIUgSaSsASSQF9z-cRQHrCn71Ns2Jy4U-nwPNARR5s6lsw4kGYStnQplnDasopmysHKUwrYNuSsdzCS8Ne1XcTWxNtHjXmyw/s320/2009_0830Aug20090103.JPG" border="0" /></a> A Daddy & his son</p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134386874265698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqxyvy8jIyFPUwTXd5NWQzVx7ge3tGpcLwUSGpXvljTPQYI_0oTmtezAvhohMhLhahP1ud7Ezj_f_dG1ckv9Uhq3c22qQvSmRYSbIS9kQ6D3mrKMW37WHXYCREVzy59xSKR0ZbbzH-Owo/s320/2009_0830Aug20090110.JPG" border="0" /> Whew! Fishing is really tiring!<br /></p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-64447695131576672682009-08-31T07:14:00.000-07:002009-08-31T07:15:35.553-07:00What a difference a week makes!<div><embed src="http://widget-a1.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=3242591731735187105&site=widget-a1.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=3242591731735187105&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-a1.slide.com/p1/3242591731735187105/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=3242591731735187105&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-a1.slide.com/p2/3242591731735187105/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=3242591731735187105&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-a1.slide.com/p4/3242591731735187105/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-25952680606159959012009-08-12T09:08:00.000-07:002009-08-12T10:55:46.484-07:00Molten Chocolate Cakes<strong>Here it comes! I told some of you that I'd post this recipe. I found it in a Kraft Foods magazine a couple of years ago and it's become one of Brian's favorites! I've been told that you can buy fancy shmancy things to make molten cakes, but these don't require anything special, are so simple, and are very yummy!<br /><br /></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6XO_e4IR0SL8OutwefxBRG9SVUb12l9Z6jtiDZSPitBAWMmUYAsHwsh3hGVXy8mLF04Y6kcYxHKVm6OCI-krVyfp38qHy_jC-n5fcTa1INqZhZ0NUI648wJVUFpUEaUyoGcPqwYiioFA/s1600-h/Molten_Chocolate_Cakes.jpg"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369111654406151650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6XO_e4IR0SL8OutwefxBRG9SVUb12l9Z6jtiDZSPitBAWMmUYAsHwsh3hGVXy8mLF04Y6kcYxHKVm6OCI-krVyfp38qHy_jC-n5fcTa1INqZhZ0NUI648wJVUFpUEaUyoGcPqwYiioFA/s200/Molten_Chocolate_Cakes.jpg" border="0" /></strong></a><strong>4 squares BAKER'S Semi-Sweet Chocolate<br />1/2 cup (1 stick) butter<br />1 cup powdered sugar<br />2 eggs<br />2 egg yolks<br />6 Tbsp. flour<br /><br /><br />PREHEAT oven to 425°F. Butter four 3/4-cup custard cups or soufflé dishes (I use glass pyrex bowls). Place on baking sheet.<br />MICROWAVE chocolate and butter in large microwaveable bowl on HIGH 1 min. or until butter is melted. Stir with wire whisk until chocolate is completely melted. Stir in sugar until well blended. Blend in eggs and egg yolks with wire whisk. Stir in flour. Divide batter among prepared custard cups.<br />BAKE 13 to 14 min. or until sides are firm but centers are soft. Let stand 1 min. Carefully run small knife around cakes to loosen. Invert cakes onto dessert dishes. Serve immediately, topped with whipped topping. Enjoy! :o)<br />Totally stole this from kraftfoods.com </strong><a href="http://www.kraftfoods.com/kf/recipes/molten-chocolate-cakes-69182.aspx"><strong>http://www.kraftfoods.com/kf/recipes/molten-chocolate-cakes-69182.aspx</strong></a>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-24699962916685765012009-07-20T07:48:00.000-07:002009-07-20T07:54:54.125-07:00My favorite :o)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy8T5Qt1qX4jCXVMF7-In5yKwQk6hO0UbEqE-fvHU1E6ipTHP8S7s3pQQshfe6RoIjpfwvO0kFBhcSW1La7y-vw0rRZbyZ6ePOepPgMFlaitQfbfQndkUmrUfOQy7NGOuPQdCZQHN6yB4/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090112.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555514838468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy8T5Qt1qX4jCXVMF7-In5yKwQk6hO0UbEqE-fvHU1E6ipTHP8S7s3pQQshfe6RoIjpfwvO0kFBhcSW1La7y-vw0rRZbyZ6ePOepPgMFlaitQfbfQndkUmrUfOQy7NGOuPQdCZQHN6yB4/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090112.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeknvgSod9UVfHB-Zfq2NnTO8n80-nUcQRpEvlYUHtktvEc_EI7stFPd1qyOlHSKBDrxY8EMJqtv0Dw4_C0G-PUnRa03LIaWv0e2ikd4TYx7Y2GozLTibeB2JGQBgusJMIhZ_xzIGgG5Y/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090108.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555510686804994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeknvgSod9UVfHB-Zfq2NnTO8n80-nUcQRpEvlYUHtktvEc_EI7stFPd1qyOlHSKBDrxY8EMJqtv0Dw4_C0G-PUnRa03LIaWv0e2ikd4TYx7Y2GozLTibeB2JGQBgusJMIhZ_xzIGgG5Y/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090108.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoEhpaey4FcedKeU_7TsSsLHtFExhSSIWg55vpDtS5p45PKPFlBmI9pBDUvDHuDvNvy85J47r7eW5abY6ZGgc6zaRxNww1sf38trJBwnfKaJsRLa3wqTQPQaTW4SjkijeXcjyma85sMUk/s1600-h/tire+swing.JPG"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555504014145666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoEhpaey4FcedKeU_7TsSsLHtFExhSSIWg55vpDtS5p45PKPFlBmI9pBDUvDHuDvNvy85J47r7eW5abY6ZGgc6zaRxNww1sf38trJBwnfKaJsRLa3wqTQPQaTW4SjkijeXcjyma85sMUk/s320/tire+swing.JPG" border="0" /></strong></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong> Need I say more? :o)</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-60093446417919416232009-07-20T07:09:00.000-07:002009-07-20T08:03:38.569-07:00Catching Up, Part 2<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-F2nBsp8XaWuTaFBL-d4ESqXhFnZ3aHFzclIpfX5qZvssbRlaTI69lYDuWg0ET3jTMf67mwCnBfdayMCt2967fDBtcVetK8ZXz5qoHdOFIUA40tQhXi7DSEsb6FHs-dVGQIUkAF1DUlM/s1600-h/cowboy.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550381700783698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-F2nBsp8XaWuTaFBL-d4ESqXhFnZ3aHFzclIpfX5qZvssbRlaTI69lYDuWg0ET3jTMf67mwCnBfdayMCt2967fDBtcVetK8ZXz5qoHdOFIUA40tQhXi7DSEsb6FHs-dVGQIUkAF1DUlM/s320/cowboy.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Thanks to Gramma, Grandma, Grammy, MaMa (all Brian's Mom ;) Timmy loves to play dress-up with hats! Look at my little cowboy :o) </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQyrqlJT6_QeY3WOlSQltlLe37wDmzT_v13C_bvDw5iQKY5ggi5-3ON3rAOy4JXz0YkHDFwVMXZ5ZhzHnWng2rWyzWRzncoH6t-J2MR-kP_adSPQBpD8g-hSPod-KwfpTXIKX_2nyUYZM/s1600-h/feeding+the+ducks.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550370847633794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQyrqlJT6_QeY3WOlSQltlLe37wDmzT_v13C_bvDw5iQKY5ggi5-3ON3rAOy4JXz0YkHDFwVMXZ5ZhzHnWng2rWyzWRzncoH6t-J2MR-kP_adSPQBpD8g-hSPod-KwfpTXIKX_2nyUYZM/s320/feeding+the+ducks.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> This was the day we found out Pop Pop passed away. He always took me to feed the ducks, so I took Timmy out and we attempted to feed the ducks. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Love you Pop Pop.</span></strong><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRe-CDjSB2Q7HeBjof-3TKNcWpEVnf4wSliokUmNnmycPsSqDd7nI2fgYbMLdBOnEZdtNhwbK8YHNDsymDOaSGI21k5JXqf4dRF7R9M-ysqBjgpvtZJzHk4Pm39M8NGtHixddgovcvwrI/s1600-h/timmy+and+tiney.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360550367038596354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRe-CDjSB2Q7HeBjof-3TKNcWpEVnf4wSliokUmNnmycPsSqDd7nI2fgYbMLdBOnEZdtNhwbK8YHNDsymDOaSGI21k5JXqf4dRF7R9M-ysqBjgpvtZJzHk4Pm39M8NGtHixddgovcvwrI/s320/timmy+and+tiney.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> If you look closely, you can see Timmy holding my doll from when I was little, Tin-nee, he was showing "the baby pictures."</span></strong><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpntjZ8TrAfC1shl28HWfWnfgOR9lIUKtXXrsAbzfjz3EsA8bdpiWFmnirOrKJJTboLQ3aeBoZGAUviCYoeFiHNfxbWlqfv-oTiAyYecIYegglN_rKbM6pGdGKVcfHfDJG1NsUPhG0RY/s1600-h/Timmy+and+tyler+bff.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557030146964770" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpntjZ8TrAfC1shl28HWfWnfgOR9lIUKtXXrsAbzfjz3EsA8bdpiWFmnirOrKJJTboLQ3aeBoZGAUviCYoeFiHNfxbWlqfv-oTiAyYecIYegglN_rKbM6pGdGKVcfHfDJG1NsUPhG0RY/s200/Timmy+and+tyler+bff.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_aTav2Fhr7LamCcpX76B5PGpP8PH3APSIbXmh2xtQyJrJ6wqNVDrovPiuPnGQtH3n7cUfaesrxLe9wW10i2wJetBZp4vhCTiatJYFcTiHdCtSCnKInZX32QBeqyO1Vohx0eBAihQynGs/s1600-h/tyler+and+timmy+cool+dudes.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557023642398994" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_aTav2Fhr7LamCcpX76B5PGpP8PH3APSIbXmh2xtQyJrJ6wqNVDrovPiuPnGQtH3n7cUfaesrxLe9wW10i2wJetBZp4vhCTiatJYFcTiHdCtSCnKInZX32QBeqyO1Vohx0eBAihQynGs/s200/tyler+and+timmy+cool+dudes.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBDMbCGvwZpvd03DT1I1wxkHJQHQwguYtZJX1-IwuHg8Zy2W7P4hXzye47LXkxVt2wA7ef7pvcOJJI__CbOG96o0GMTrhxiJpsO7IPneseYqmBgsa0UxE6g4NTRlMVv0S9MKFIxxb9vD0/s1600-h/tyler+and+timmy+cool+dudes.JPG"></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> Tyler & Timmy, BFF</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL6PfHzqzmwPRyEkJTu5LD50Wh4tdYbFAi6OV_fRbUcMTxRFqsbnbI4e2PNEJvESTrNqaicAyvByVu6CkwYZ285KFxsSA-XpVylTDWSx54QdMnG1V_8kNWK3Uc9uorTSRrQHEaSIECxKY/s1600-h/toekin.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360549373628245954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL6PfHzqzmwPRyEkJTu5LD50Wh4tdYbFAi6OV_fRbUcMTxRFqsbnbI4e2PNEJvESTrNqaicAyvByVu6CkwYZ285KFxsSA-XpVylTDWSx54QdMnG1V_8kNWK3Uc9uorTSRrQHEaSIECxKY/s320/toekin.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> Timmy picking his "toekin" as he calls it! He has this funny habit every time his socks come off, he can't help but pick his toe lint. I can't say too much because I remember doing this when I was little too!</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX1VmPaUMp2FJliHaAdb9fXDPS3q2avHvzxlLOo6EGIZTsKIuFzHX26_Uy2DqCOwdTig0IudRbH1vJKlx831SQS1mHIzZ1nKHd1_Z4vJ7W6XFsg-nTmeJyXE5JwM2O1iq0MLnkJZ3B2Gw/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090071.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360549372130579666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX1VmPaUMp2FJliHaAdb9fXDPS3q2avHvzxlLOo6EGIZTsKIuFzHX26_Uy2DqCOwdTig0IudRbH1vJKlx831SQS1mHIzZ1nKHd1_Z4vJ7W6XFsg-nTmeJyXE5JwM2O1iq0MLnkJZ3B2Gw/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090071.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> This day, Timmy & Joshua were dedicated at church!</span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Side note: Never wait until your child is 1. Do it much sooner! He was sssssoooo antsy!</span></strong><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8fJ_TfeCiktDErnQDDmNZ1Q9cGrMIduNyejI8cLsZ0wDaNEmRrU25-gspU2jqHe-FwfNWQQ3-K00EP2OzuZVvnDRQ1iVbdm_A86oO6mmv90NC7stk5eGH6y191fGE-p-jmFlad-g_MCs/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090049.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360548484176443250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8fJ_TfeCiktDErnQDDmNZ1Q9cGrMIduNyejI8cLsZ0wDaNEmRrU25-gspU2jqHe-FwfNWQQ3-K00EP2OzuZVvnDRQ1iVbdm_A86oO6mmv90NC7stk5eGH6y191fGE-p-jmFlad-g_MCs/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090049.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>I took this from our kitchen window. Timothy was "helping" Daddy load leaves onto the truck. He looks like a good supervisor!</strong> </span><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOCcqQf5ZsRQAqzctZJ0RKAfZ2WiguCa7UQVW1fbDPp2V5ft8s_YIc0ioVjnKw5qsyyWYhZBRkCmxBulOb983noQ_PRYkdb0xCkn04mFSkiPu6CufB0MIvgamPYz9zwVA7UAjh9ZUeeDs/s1600-h/future+flyer.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360548478108864770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOCcqQf5ZsRQAqzctZJ0RKAfZ2WiguCa7UQVW1fbDPp2V5ft8s_YIc0ioVjnKw5qsyyWYhZBRkCmxBulOb983noQ_PRYkdb0xCkn04mFSkiPu6CufB0MIvgamPYz9zwVA7UAjh9ZUeeDs/s320/future+flyer.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> My brother, Paul, gave me this shirt. He had kept it safe for years. It was mine when I was little! Only, I think I was 2 or 3 when I wore it! Definitely older than Timothy. And he's already outgrown it!</span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Ready his Hungry Caterpillar book from Anne!</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7V3-6n-WrL28tdwz8rhI209ylOHgl6TQGhKmTktwTYaV8upWkN5aU9vmqhrNFHaiNH43K-OGbhul1WrSQxCRyXJmQqqXrLtXqVbIcxwtfeTEHz96GMICty3IGWQTjyoCe-DYXW9X7Jc/s1600-h/filling+daddys+shoes.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360548472639986114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7V3-6n-WrL28tdwz8rhI209ylOHgl6TQGhKmTktwTYaV8upWkN5aU9vmqhrNFHaiNH43K-OGbhul1WrSQxCRyXJmQqqXrLtXqVbIcxwtfeTEHz96GMICty3IGWQTjyoCe-DYXW9X7Jc/s320/filling+daddys+shoes.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> His Daddy's left him big shoes to fill, but I know he can do it :o)</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRZwPIGU041fOhVpYgOgKhIjMdQw1ijVI-sLVMuDrQRRYykqj4LSNWla-MwHPjsawmvUXqUKCKOHmBF-TpUQeXSez57kwC2hi836ZVb9sCN-Xhr3DgAkemAJURlTyASmQTcixdSo3Fge4/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090025.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360547073193879698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRZwPIGU041fOhVpYgOgKhIjMdQw1ijVI-sLVMuDrQRRYykqj4LSNWla-MwHPjsawmvUXqUKCKOHmBF-TpUQeXSez57kwC2hi836ZVb9sCN-Xhr3DgAkemAJURlTyASmQTcixdSo3Fge4/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090025.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <strong>Helping Gramps & Daddy build his swing set. </strong></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">This was the day Timothy started calling Gramps "Pop." He calls my Dad "Pop" and they both drive a black Dodge Dakota. So, naturally, when Gramps pulled in, it was Pop. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Even if it didn't look like him!</span></strong><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFJ_RrokvylypcSAiHb-7fnTCHUuUSkiAuTFw_fd5BylPOmggK0dMCSg_uU_WIwtGxtp9kkDOU5EcQPExwy42nSqT1_kCi83rQi4yQ6QltcRRflGwoSWNCxpfmCRGrshTopfoCe9oKygA/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090013.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360547070142092834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFJ_RrokvylypcSAiHb-7fnTCHUuUSkiAuTFw_fd5BylPOmggK0dMCSg_uU_WIwtGxtp9kkDOU5EcQPExwy42nSqT1_kCi83rQi4yQ6QltcRRflGwoSWNCxpfmCRGrshTopfoCe9oKygA/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090013.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> Timmy's John Deere.</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7q9T-UwfDKFX2Lovp4y6JYE3bwH46rSXHtD7oh_PQOgLIhaQrlI3qrSYw1n3msNT-crAuIZLDNvQB6MLb-8JNrTv-PVwtQCGy_wcpYrj5lk65_D-6bcXNG7uwsqjwtjGDb51FkZVhh0k/s1600-h/2009_0519APRILMAY20090001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360546367267275746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7q9T-UwfDKFX2Lovp4y6JYE3bwH46rSXHtD7oh_PQOgLIhaQrlI3qrSYw1n3msNT-crAuIZLDNvQB6MLb-8JNrTv-PVwtQCGy_wcpYrj5lk65_D-6bcXNG7uwsqjwtjGDb51FkZVhh0k/s320/2009_0519APRILMAY20090001.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Almost always, when I check on Timmy, this is how he's sleeping.</span></strong><br /></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">So precious.</span></strong></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-77703191168590504602009-07-17T07:31:00.000-07:002009-07-17T08:09:45.405-07:00The Blog is Back!<span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><em>Hi Everyone!</em></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><em>I haven't posted in MONTHS! But that's because every time I try, my computer eventually times out and nothing will go through. We now have roadrunner at the new Nodine's office in town, so I'll use my coffee breaks (the guys take one, don't they?) to update the blog. And this time, I'm not going to add just pics, but other things as well. My favorite whatevers! So to kick off the new & improved blog, I'm going to share one of my favorite new recipes. If you're pregnant and I'm bringing you a meal, this is likely what you'll get!</em></span></div><br /><br /><p align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPYpvGJ19-3X_aOwDM_Ry0YTndWmwbAfKimKQ0NTD-h-TFPBXWR3jTGB8ixUIIBsEV94xciox8IDXWd3l8BHOZ1HFXz4jI7w1RaNS41eMw-McLwPmEcHAhVhMHn666ecZCOTBcgjEbFCk/s1600-h/bakedcasserole.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359439814344756818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPYpvGJ19-3X_aOwDM_Ry0YTndWmwbAfKimKQ0NTD-h-TFPBXWR3jTGB8ixUIIBsEV94xciox8IDXWd3l8BHOZ1HFXz4jI7w1RaNS41eMw-McLwPmEcHAhVhMHn666ecZCOTBcgjEbFCk/s200/bakedcasserole.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;">Chicken Divan (or as the blogger called it on their website "Chicken in a Pan With a Tan")</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">1/2 cup mayonnaise<br />1 can cream of mushroom or cream of chicken soup<br />1/4 to 1/2 cup milk (enough to make it creamy but not soupy)<br />2 cups cooked, cubed chicken<br />1-1/2 to 2 cups shredded cheddar cheese<br />1/4 teaspoon pepper<br />1 package frozen broccoli (florets or chopped, your choice)<br />Cooked white or brown rice, 2-3 cups</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Grease a 9×13-inch pan or similar casserole dish, something a bit smaller than a 9x13 made a creamier casserole. Mix mayonnaise, soup, milk, chicken, cheese, and pepper. Cook broccoli according to package directions. I plop it all in the pan and mix it up right in the baking dish. You can layer it, but that doesn't seem to work very well for me. Bake for about 35 to 40 minutes or until heated through and bubbly on top.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">There are lots of options for this which makes it easy and fun! I added mushrooms one day and the next made it really basic (ok, so those are only the 2 times I've had it, but it's so yummy!)</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Recipe taken from </span><a href="http://www.makeandtakes.com/"><span style="font-size:78%;">http://www.makeandtakes.com/</span></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> who got it from </span><a href="http://georgietees.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:78%;">http://georgietees.blogspot.com/</span></a></span>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-22504668151638036362009-07-17T06:22:00.000-07:002009-07-17T07:30:34.957-07:00Catching Up, Part 1<div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420593619801554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYd2C8aFDxJOs9Xv9hczG_DstUAZM-XBMY2Hg9pNyzjX1RXNHLt5yTc05LkPLeNUzGiXyGUwLbRI-XkpfymBd_rlG_z9t06XaK3uu9SxBOwps4Jxatdlj45QDT-wBmTD2S_y2H6s-jc40/s320/skidoo.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420591155401282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE4IY0HnheqHHbp_ijD-EG0iwhtQnqXtzt_BXRquSaSXBAcFhIhRZYgd8hs2ns6ICNnFSKGgtSwvt0IbTpzx1TVyQ-iwn71fCMbrcyjLstdWsbM2w4oHyAQqyI5O0IBY56JBAINu13L3Y/s320/2009_0409march0006.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><strong><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:85%;">One of Timothy's favorite things to do this winter was to go for a "ski-doo" ride! He begged and begged everyday and abosolutely loved it!</span></span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNKuIuaQaWXR8VRHCRji-zL99kp0SxDWfrs0WY1fz1-D8xnTr8O6tNpZHRGLLh9Rt_mIkJ1B3oDLKAczbogqWDWELfkA4_bUruMs_4momYZY7RgVPPbHsWj88uxdIm195kX0xlgEcg-E/s1600-h/2009_0409march0126.JPG"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359424953970566466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNKuIuaQaWXR8VRHCRji-zL99kp0SxDWfrs0WY1fz1-D8xnTr8O6tNpZHRGLLh9Rt_mIkJ1B3oDLKAczbogqWDWELfkA4_bUruMs_4momYZY7RgVPPbHsWj88uxdIm195kX0xlgEcg-E/s320/2009_0409march0126.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"> He learned to eat a banana like a big boy :o)</span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">And had his first painting lesson...</span></strong><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLmb-JqVbFhxW0QNUWcoE9bt2w-aD500bivpVzldxeZABzLwZpdGwDXk58wWP1oPt2TBt5aZHeykl2H-huDtHQPicCEWFwpQmSNoqvez2h0hzgxgB2C5svQ0_7j0xI7nzJDvvSBLc0Sg/s1600-h/2009_0409march0112.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359423898180877250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLmb-JqVbFhxW0QNUWcoE9bt2w-aD500bivpVzldxeZABzLwZpdGwDXk58wWP1oPt2TBt5aZHeykl2H-huDtHQPicCEWFwpQmSNoqvez2h0hzgxgB2C5svQ0_7j0xI7nzJDvvSBLc0Sg/s320/2009_0409march0112.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359423903356360690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGFaMHcRfW50_345pmnsjsFFThX9ODl9uRFMSeyuF7Tf9V8vGi3RtejY8nhnvuUtjp1Y63zZFX_ZNLlcs1zq2a-5Pt_ZOya03JPl79EYmQPKE8Ib_hUnZ0zBAi0AdgmBBvVQH7anZclw4/s320/2009_0409march0115.JPG" border="0" /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Which we gave to Joshua for his 1st birthday!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359424959833713058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6_5fiu3VdX_efDmun8AfhQyNhvK5ViYYe7cS55bsMmTFe0eTVDM2n8hExAtM82UjkebiWlNNFRoDLzAi5HX4IhVBfJ1sAH89AJUHd_LdZGdJ_0qGtdIld3aBxoJS5h16ldiM9fFPg5kU/s320/2009_0409march0130.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Timothy loved Aunt Kim's ducks! And was very disappointed when we were there a week ago and the ducks weren't there anymore :(!</strong></span></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCawFKjuJZVAAvMAdLdA7NqTjy3PRuLQwR6henQnkG8DJi6xELyFsnNBTT8Mha4N7kSM303UjMPeT3H7VFOciV5pSTCE_knBCtNgr4IPqQHGzA60L-eCMCkVfjR26tSn8sx9zUxtS3RLE/s1600-h/chuckecheese3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359423890805392626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCawFKjuJZVAAvMAdLdA7NqTjy3PRuLQwR6henQnkG8DJi6xELyFsnNBTT8Mha4N7kSM303UjMPeT3H7VFOciV5pSTCE_knBCtNgr4IPqQHGzA60L-eCMCkVfjR26tSn8sx9zUxtS3RLE/s320/chuckecheese3.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQnBj8hbqTi9XG3wJ68nIt1gzrUJGrfC2eJvNHaGY2t7cIijykwzYYs4_26hMlBYIvJDIfg9kyW3sQwjQeeK2NWr3XgccZuxzfQI966sFBehrMB5cJDMvWJ87spJGjyBE7FB9qIxZ5_7A/s1600-h/chuckecheese2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359423888077560098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQnBj8hbqTi9XG3wJ68nIt1gzrUJGrfC2eJvNHaGY2t7cIijykwzYYs4_26hMlBYIvJDIfg9kyW3sQwjQeeK2NWr3XgccZuxzfQI966sFBehrMB5cJDMvWJ87spJGjyBE7FB9qIxZ5_7A/s320/chuckecheese2.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"> </span><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000099;">While Daddy was taking classes in New Hampshire, Mommy & Timmy had fun at Chuck E. Cheese's! He seriously would've stood there all day and watched the mechanical Chuck E. sing. He didn't even care about the rides/games!</span><br /></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359424965585127122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8qZEI_yCjY9mKXlWSg8LyTI5CJW-WRSwABHzh6ULFGQI-_Dtpfsx22XY6wswEPQnSCTxk25bM_frpXKvbljFSy9PuOSfAI-yn8eLq_3yQAbrM72za-1hhYF8NRoLIoLJNyypoxGExbYg/s320/strong+museum.JPG" border="0" /></span><strong><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:85%;">We went to the Strong Museum, Timothy, of course, loved the fish tank :o)</span><br /></span></strong><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd26OKjQjn8TPp42pTaTHMcrq3QsQKJNVlZCXBQLxDQb433C9hW2dLaTgSbgwkY5q1N3X_3fwdj-e-GzzUUtFfq7IWo1Glyv1JNm0dI1iUv2X4srXcfmMOyV8IF-8Ih6d8kiWpw3pNMik/s1600-h/2009_0409march0067.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359422203534473234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd26OKjQjn8TPp42pTaTHMcrq3QsQKJNVlZCXBQLxDQb433C9hW2dLaTgSbgwkY5q1N3X_3fwdj-e-GzzUUtFfq7IWo1Glyv1JNm0dI1iUv2X4srXcfmMOyV8IF-8Ih6d8kiWpw3pNMik/s320/2009_0409march0067.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">We even learned to enjoy sharing a good cup of tea!</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUnzwfPu3gjd58prXp9OCIfrr_nrqzmCltnZsLoJkGFLBFy68yx5zb2s9VBDna_5DAGT7PPpghh7dJB5YOI6j8_7bfThda16O8SRkZzdu6GPCZBCvL9Ds86Fuuoc1K_MWrpBcHmsSemAQ/s1600-h/2009_0409march0046.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421998644122514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUnzwfPu3gjd58prXp9OCIfrr_nrqzmCltnZsLoJkGFLBFy68yx5zb2s9VBDna_5DAGT7PPpghh7dJB5YOI6j8_7bfThda16O8SRkZzdu6GPCZBCvL9Ds86Fuuoc1K_MWrpBcHmsSemAQ/s320/2009_0409march0046.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDslZKkUMbMfQWsdc9xzYDLnFLuEdeCVLKEhkUsnxqHV8SNZl3ZY-oUYsVlObAU1N56gDSyPdrj6K4HffFqDNidx299szv_QKx_zMu7hyphenhyphenq9gmS5tn0ubiV8BsUgD875uTdrZoDYl4g1GA/s1600-h/tractor+show.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421991624842674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDslZKkUMbMfQWsdc9xzYDLnFLuEdeCVLKEhkUsnxqHV8SNZl3ZY-oUYsVlObAU1N56gDSyPdrj6K4HffFqDNidx299szv_QKx_zMu7hyphenhyphenq9gmS5tn0ubiV8BsUgD875uTdrZoDYl4g1GA/s320/tractor+show.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Probably one of Timothy's favorite things we did this winter was go to the Tractor show!</strong><br /></span></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeVkKaMeLVkf9YexFj3Ms9SqM5YnCtDhgmwABwldt5Wlsox6N0CcwwjLzzgAongwKd6EvyDoR7uYXdF2jGJ-9wFd_5iecWL_r80uNY5uSN_sZBB0BQzZvDZJn4I35jvfuQ-xdCPhHwlWQ/s1600-h/2009_0409march0015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420951045451666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeVkKaMeLVkf9YexFj3Ms9SqM5YnCtDhgmwABwldt5Wlsox6N0CcwwjLzzgAongwKd6EvyDoR7uYXdF2jGJ-9wFd_5iecWL_r80uNY5uSN_sZBB0BQzZvDZJn4I35jvfuQ-xdCPhHwlWQ/s320/2009_0409march0015.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#000099;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">And every one loves an evening in once in a while, even Timothy :o)</span></strong><br /></span><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiATXdhMnq2v8ufWXbtMZBophURbRuo2_5q3fS8dNlsSUYir5WP5jTdHWRry_JYVEkscZgYyJYK5BzCVLVemIWXzjbPUCcK6RlLeU7bp0utqWRtRpZUEOrGqzpql_xepmmWHrfWoGBlZwI/s1600-h/2009_0409march0003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420579169824898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiATXdhMnq2v8ufWXbtMZBophURbRuo2_5q3fS8dNlsSUYir5WP5jTdHWRry_JYVEkscZgYyJYK5BzCVLVemIWXzjbPUCcK6RlLeU7bp0utqWRtRpZUEOrGqzpql_xepmmWHrfWoGBlZwI/s320/2009_0409march0003.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong>I realized Timothy had grown when he tried to get into the bathtub, like he always does, before it's time, and suceeded!</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Shouldn't this pic be on a card that says "Having a bad day?" </span></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Open card - "Me too." or "I feel your pain" Haha!</span></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-34818166237834969732008-12-28T19:29:00.000-08:002008-12-28T19:51:30.018-08:00Christmas in PA<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051655366511330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglxqJVDLub6ZAQWkG5lrtXdywYlbVyQOplnvImGNZPyRSqRdn7wtJSQlUfyNMN39j038tjw_y4oaGSKsDW1u7RkjTFc4e4igIQacXZbQgeVVZ7w85QAUxBgA9urPPDaivT5VGCTcJTCHM/s320/DSCF5511.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">After a long ride in the car...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjyw9Ir3dDrHAakxiG1N389H_2vw2M2sPCkQG0AGtcd8ySRIjU43BKmcFI6sW61Bvn9IbKVVkhsXg7BhfT9-yjboZmR_VY62Bb4omZm9vjvlC57cm1-q6-VumRyIDDwZRL0mckU89PfaM/s1600-h/DSCF5512.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285053225114675010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjyw9Ir3dDrHAakxiG1N389H_2vw2M2sPCkQG0AGtcd8ySRIjU43BKmcFI6sW61Bvn9IbKVVkhsXg7BhfT9-yjboZmR_VY62Bb4omZm9vjvlC57cm1-q6-VumRyIDDwZRL0mckU89PfaM/s320/DSCF5512.JPG" border="0" /></a> Timothy was thoroughly spoiled at Grandma & Grandpop Capriolo's </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaGF58FJ9gkA3vVE8324Yn4A-1EU9PPUYy4psWla3yhFw6HzrT6vlarBS8zMqpciIvPaOFt_-5DnhDr3LO8xnOhU-H4YQHY0guPUluX9Nbbi9fss9BO9nh1kvR5AzANsbBclbPImq5dkY/s1600-h/DSCF5518.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285053221848232802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaGF58FJ9gkA3vVE8324Yn4A-1EU9PPUYy4psWla3yhFw6HzrT6vlarBS8zMqpciIvPaOFt_-5DnhDr3LO8xnOhU-H4YQHY0guPUluX9Nbbi9fss9BO9nh1kvR5AzANsbBclbPImq5dkY/s320/DSCF5518.JPG" border="0" /></a>Uncle Ronnie gave him a new DVD<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCLl1QAsshyphenhyphenm8XLHLqTW-8Tx8SFlFGTTRZWlulG2Dj7VbAKA1BVJIhkrtFsMn6mDltJ1Spu4SOkgsJ_TFOHjMeRxfAGphX7ANAJSqz83a0wwptRMghK52kSYhwbUYI6Ytx_U-aZ4W0gJQ/s1600-h/DSCF5522.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285052694791329314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCLl1QAsshyphenhyphenm8XLHLqTW-8Tx8SFlFGTTRZWlulG2Dj7VbAKA1BVJIhkrtFsMn6mDltJ1Spu4SOkgsJ_TFOHjMeRxfAGphX7ANAJSqz83a0wwptRMghK52kSYhwbUYI6Ytx_U-aZ4W0gJQ/s320/DSCF5522.JPG" border="0" /></a> Uncle Paul gave him a cement truck with a cement mixer<br /><br /><div></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikipxzksolOG5vgJZvYETGzsvEbS3ulT4mCleNwqoorRJyMUcS5jw_L6czmGTN24KlV7-Uxr_-cL8BaOwGclAiiSPEVleMNISw2N4ihhXIM04mgYiFQZkh_hOfKpwDhuLHGzxROsNXfu4/s1600-h/DSCF5520.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051660195508994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikipxzksolOG5vgJZvYETGzsvEbS3ulT4mCleNwqoorRJyMUcS5jw_L6czmGTN24KlV7-Uxr_-cL8BaOwGclAiiSPEVleMNISw2N4ihhXIM04mgYiFQZkh_hOfKpwDhuLHGzxROsNXfu4/s320/DSCF5520.JPG" border="0" /></a> Timothy was thoroughly spoiled at Grandma & Grandpop Capriolo's!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051847878702450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUoAb0Z0ZHvj3RuSWOOJysoAFlSMIP81pqcz6K6FhpnBoHueIjnkQ032oZiF-QsB4IhOF_7C4_LKG3Wyv802HJdPeXxBbF8BORlHM818mRGoTKFC9dbquxzYTMSf9w4TCpdC23Lfch1gE/s320/DSCF5523.JPG" border="0" /> Grandma & Grandpop gave him lego's, a Vtech helicopter, & a Sesame Street remote <div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsG_3f5cHSoTLTp8bL2nBXE9Na4v1IUTV6HL_CaI-NsSLjoplIp7KTA5UEdZg8v9QLNORvL3nNKe97PkjHRHdKaziWHeszTg6Y6GOn63aoVzqWzSPvVTiy53fhLtABLWs5XI60gSwnSog/s1600-h/DSCF5533.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051649029704786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsG_3f5cHSoTLTp8bL2nBXE9Na4v1IUTV6HL_CaI-NsSLjoplIp7KTA5UEdZg8v9QLNORvL3nNKe97PkjHRHdKaziWHeszTg6Y6GOn63aoVzqWzSPvVTiy53fhLtABLWs5XI60gSwnSog/s320/DSCF5533.JPG" border="0" /></a> We visited some friends, Thank's Liz!</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicpfAsTZY200CZsZODgHMxSUYu9jCajOHo4BRM5rpgVOzXD9tz1UkhGLpawlkXnjNMBJlQSRLTb-dxXL7yaNDA8EU0MsyxtWF4CZKuSuzn7WXlmbuY4uietseddPUAf27iUnIDsl3Khow/s1600-h/DSCF5569.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051648181092994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicpfAsTZY200CZsZODgHMxSUYu9jCajOHo4BRM5rpgVOzXD9tz1UkhGLpawlkXnjNMBJlQSRLTb-dxXL7yaNDA8EU0MsyxtWF4CZKuSuzn7WXlmbuY4uietseddPUAf27iUnIDsl3Khow/s320/DSCF5569.JPG" border="0" /></a> And went to Longwood Gardens!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9zkCcVN3bD_7EOXhs-MhO_ZQhu3uSNK3cFHlMvdd9uRHq9XSi6tFEemaj3-2FreMX_5EZahE8mGFyGMdA0FipHpVeiagg138Y9RPY7WicEErYnET8XWP_VGFf1I51rK5dSS0R0U3uyzU/s1600-h/DSCF5587.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051642174285330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9zkCcVN3bD_7EOXhs-MhO_ZQhu3uSNK3cFHlMvdd9uRHq9XSi6tFEemaj3-2FreMX_5EZahE8mGFyGMdA0FipHpVeiagg138Y9RPY7WicEErYnET8XWP_VGFf1I51rK5dSS0R0U3uyzU/s320/DSCF5587.JPG" border="0" /></a> Thanks for a great time everyone! <div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-53081784353087726002008-12-05T11:57:00.000-08:002008-12-05T13:33:52.996-08:00Fall<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">The Fall Festival in Sterling, NY</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfO3KfmJFOtG2AmXTmrxgp0zGxBQZ54H8SOasC5Rm82B3BWf62RWtukjNzyfvyGZLyItLpSu3MSFm-WDlkLeopy7-pIbiImKM9Kjy1FDLNbqz296mGyBCu4AMXTZ0D9FmIZNGT1bzIVWE/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0043.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418354244322050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfO3KfmJFOtG2AmXTmrxgp0zGxBQZ54H8SOasC5Rm82B3BWf62RWtukjNzyfvyGZLyItLpSu3MSFm-WDlkLeopy7-pIbiImKM9Kjy1FDLNbqz296mGyBCu4AMXTZ0D9FmIZNGT1bzIVWE/s320/2008_0130Avalon0043.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#990000;"> </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">Timothy meets goats</span></strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMqY7Xk5elrKe8drgarS-3qjoQtyEDXXu8egy0Y2gSw_62CJ9M2d6uIv1NMCAtnugDCFZ0wuUj99UzJRMsygTW-gJdzc4vYMNdYZ4RrdNPhvzbS0ixYHNkvolbMNBp3sujWoRX_pRcU8Q/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0044.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418341774077618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMqY7Xk5elrKe8drgarS-3qjoQtyEDXXu8egy0Y2gSw_62CJ9M2d6uIv1NMCAtnugDCFZ0wuUj99UzJRMsygTW-gJdzc4vYMNdYZ4RrdNPhvzbS0ixYHNkvolbMNBp3sujWoRX_pRcU8Q/s320/2008_0130Avalon0044.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong> and a horse, which we also took a ride in his wagon.</strong></span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276409067363635874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT5n2j77mcxgDKkcr83nVNaHfBEuz1vzK0kXkxvCkgb1SgH8vyot8ASumH5BL4GydOR3nzkqYnKDht5tN4sGRacH9Y2qrtV25ffgI3AvXdRkf6ltk5_WqtqASq3MgUMfCXuhZY1x8GnQk/s320/2008_0130Avalon0001.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Timmy's new hat from the Alpaca stand at the festival!<br /></strong></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDkyY9HOMhdU-thXj4OHVPFOEuOepSqQ8d6xtp4-OOljWZPWS4A4wOCB6u0WDV4d4zJJOV_8k4h94A-y7i9ICImWOFgEh39Ukzg4uwFa4rz1m6VO561fqWQnk3LUv4EvKY4jPsMFFDSfw/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0014.JPG"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418330551730034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDkyY9HOMhdU-thXj4OHVPFOEuOepSqQ8d6xtp4-OOljWZPWS4A4wOCB6u0WDV4d4zJJOV_8k4h94A-y7i9ICImWOFgEh39Ukzg4uwFa4rz1m6VO561fqWQnk3LUv4EvKY4jPsMFFDSfw/s320/2008_0130Avalon0014.JPG" border="0" /></strong></a><strong> <span style="color:#cc0000;">For my (Carly's) birthday, Brian took Timothy and I to the Strong Museum of Play. We had lots of fun and can't wait to return in a year or two when Timothy will definitly enjoy it more!</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW_n4XdpdWf3pawscY1QU5kOaxtV2K2GhffympNkJt83VOPbTa8Jq3IBRtZZMHOIOENd0xIYO9sc-pxhkHQEsBFuQscCqpuh0YL0WO8AtupHHSNDu5VzO1zanQOKkXyRRl_Uioga4cWik/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418328121478914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW_n4XdpdWf3pawscY1QU5kOaxtV2K2GhffympNkJt83VOPbTa8Jq3IBRtZZMHOIOENd0xIYO9sc-pxhkHQEsBFuQscCqpuh0YL0WO8AtupHHSNDu5VzO1zanQOKkXyRRl_Uioga4cWik/s320/2008_0130Avalon0011.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"> "Here on Sesame Street..."</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxjJr8BQpk9VsohZpU0IZZCrVCEAIXAMgaq1XoSDS1kSx2boex8Tk4yTO6hDZz9azE3mwnJpCBGyPDKxn6gf9L3jJi8PEzu0UdqN1M8vy8BfzuWe0VoTx5VJ_Z-093ZULZDwsGpIZBOXg/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0035.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276409142507385074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxjJr8BQpk9VsohZpU0IZZCrVCEAIXAMgaq1XoSDS1kSx2boex8Tk4yTO6hDZz9azE3mwnJpCBGyPDKxn6gf9L3jJi8PEzu0UdqN1M8vy8BfzuWe0VoTx5VJ_Z-093ZULZDwsGpIZBOXg/s320/2008_0130Avalon0035.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"> This one's for Gramma Nodine ;)</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGyP1Z8RhP2bdLz0NgKasrwqR1y2lQN6qoZyLUm-9zqRV1iMQgbFX9z_j5z4QCKD_Trod8xCGqCg9PrTZk4z_cK0BJ4jvqMJ0rJT88JHaFwAfJz9yIxdLgFMfRgiKofn5Zqbpz1gToEzU/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0030.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276409087587270642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGyP1Z8RhP2bdLz0NgKasrwqR1y2lQN6qoZyLUm-9zqRV1iMQgbFX9z_j5z4QCKD_Trod8xCGqCg9PrTZk4z_cK0BJ4jvqMJ0rJT88JHaFwAfJz9yIxdLgFMfRgiKofn5Zqbpz1gToEzU/s320/2008_0130Avalon0030.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"> Timothy LOVED Sister Bear, he even reached up and gave her a kiss!</span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ZpTVJO3NMCHXRssdJLVPxN46shZx0ggOi9CYnHUBhldtysCsAZ04AZdnq3LanxtTZUUqM7-j_wExWI2MePaWw6AygWOXWdglBcSxCfEszJkkFKW4GJMIc2JuEpMxL4Rl44AfOH94Dc4/s1600-h/2008_0130Avalon0021.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276409075421907634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ZpTVJO3NMCHXRssdJLVPxN46shZx0ggOi9CYnHUBhldtysCsAZ04AZdnq3LanxtTZUUqM7-j_wExWI2MePaWw6AygWOXWdglBcSxCfEszJkkFKW4GJMIc2JuEpMxL4Rl44AfOH94Dc4/s320/2008_0130Avalon0021.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong> <span style="color:#cc0000;">Timothy and I on our train ride :o)</span></strong> <div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-48222220200350651722008-11-10T10:35:00.000-08:002008-12-05T13:29:57.001-08:00Vacations<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong>Okay, so these are really old now, but I'm attempting to catch up! Here are some pictures from our vacation to Lake Chautauqua this summer!</strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267104146248747602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFLRnrr7b2ngEGo-YjWCMI5p-8OXjeuAnWxSqB_XBQf9tvbSOVscjyQvQYpy1fW09PjuBbD26YlNigGMlsDy8XSUdHaAi_kJtWVu2NeT5qSEM4EW25Evag84fS79NxcQ7f4kvr5Hg9Taw/s320/2008_0904vacation0067.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBMNRjHDBI6T_0sIaghVOguyJX2F1ZORBdBqOqowjPqjlTG7w8r6DztnvmH-Enmn5zMpKvb7VPqOwTR0MwMQvghz7UQ7zy47cc3_AOmDz1T1Kr3INaw303tL7BzbG4Y8PcHnY-dEAo4cY/s1600-h/2008_0904vacation0077.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267194511074176978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBMNRjHDBI6T_0sIaghVOguyJX2F1ZORBdBqOqowjPqjlTG7w8r6DztnvmH-Enmn5zMpKvb7VPqOwTR0MwMQvghz7UQ7zy47cc3_AOmDz1T1Kr3INaw303tL7BzbG4Y8PcHnY-dEAo4cY/s320/2008_0904vacation0077.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxLO_CxF59OwUtORA6cNSykpXpcTK8UvuZ7IKGt-JygFl6S6D2QDIKUhSB5AFj1StBCqX1jbyFybfCA_c0D5eKfEzD3qJYzAjjGCVsDZqYEVEXy9rZTVi_dRdpQ4LNNuUieLAEhvvy-5w/s1600-h/2008_0904vacation0031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267194504775730690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxLO_CxF59OwUtORA6cNSykpXpcTK8UvuZ7IKGt-JygFl6S6D2QDIKUhSB5AFj1StBCqX1jbyFybfCA_c0D5eKfEzD3qJYzAjjGCVsDZqYEVEXy9rZTVi_dRdpQ4LNNuUieLAEhvvy-5w/s320/2008_0904vacation0031.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong> Our biggest reason for going to this Lake was because it's known for Musky fishing. And yes, Brian caught one! More so, we were all on the boat to see it!</strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyKeWwBxGQehhYpyPBJSL67ngq5nlNgbljRUFfEZy2-D96kFJyNmpnE2JZ3XP6GASm_RMYJ23iM6q4V_oIZdJkDMbDDKlThU17gukBeYzt7XRwev79K9EAd3aRs5DLaOn1UpmABe4dRK0/s1600-h/2008_0904vacation0026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267194496243410946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyKeWwBxGQehhYpyPBJSL67ngq5nlNgbljRUFfEZy2-D96kFJyNmpnE2JZ3XP6GASm_RMYJ23iM6q4V_oIZdJkDMbDDKlThU17gukBeYzt7XRwev79K9EAd3aRs5DLaOn1UpmABe4dRK0/s320/2008_0904vacation0026.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9uwEjVZ7IzMOo9AQPjqqZWMthK-6hMRzfscpNA9h99iGahwd-z7ndm5Y0uYd22rZnKdGIBxOqPslKvqSLYVHZ6_UnFV2kvTX8Tye8FJT9H7970EbrRiqx84bDMg0B-5TSDhwSvifasXg/s1600-h/2008_0904vacation0086.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267104165050553762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9uwEjVZ7IzMOo9AQPjqqZWMthK-6hMRzfscpNA9h99iGahwd-z7ndm5Y0uYd22rZnKdGIBxOqPslKvqSLYVHZ6_UnFV2kvTX8Tye8FJT9H7970EbrRiqx84bDMg0B-5TSDhwSvifasXg/s320/2008_0904vacation0086.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">We spent lots of time on the boat, relaxing outside and Carly did her fair share of shopping. About halfway through our vacation we learned how to vacation with a Timothy! We also had some visitors, Randy & Stephanie one day and Ben, Jamie and Joshua even came another day!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Our second vacation was to Avalon, NJ. We went in September and it was so much warmer than any of us expected!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276381892809170770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUBgSl7AJcAgRXATo61_xJ-LXvT3KB6Lc8-gqnkoc9TKlOhMKbvOmP8cnwdhVmjl3XbR5aKZO_ZHkE1khkOyG4UcI_tQBvXDmNvMLoL95P_JuPTH9U1098t0vm8dP-y2QRWP2NDc1rHuE/s320/2008_0130Avalon0168.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#3366ff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276388398394532562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiZdzqL_fNrFT5HrhoaEegsl925JPRYorYgIuYbDXv5N_EI5nnY3nwDm_IWcXbJqZ0J_CmZ6QjHthAmu7NqSFuRZCkQ2nRXUtrcq8zRIOWdvtuW-GS4fMepjTe12A-jlLqwP7tm5SCi98/s320/2008_0130Avalon0171.JPG" border="0" /></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Timothy watching football with the guys. Haha, ever since he pauses to watch football if it's on TV!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276388383794075122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmkxZH_ZLU8asks-SBqHsNZZ2Z3jxeGGi3L4AUR6W88gpUnSdKtApaTe6OV6M6_QhoxcZ-_8LKDcmKCg8sGrQ1fSjicZFCCUlXEomdHnW70x2CIHA6VkwmZXIkWyszQk2kkJQzO3EUVlU/s320/2008_0130Avalon0113.JPG" border="0" /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276395988325097458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2aLJAaDprMWpkWZ6EoSBYaoXouM0eHZrcZXDrUDKKNMnc8HtO6o3PXZKKHp-UGg0iOjPcSP-e9TrxbaZd2hYUs2T4fsrqj8Oac9QT8GRuI5zYF_EgetP2VrxXA9q_jUZa_hTLwUG0CWg/s320/2008_0130Avalon0153.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">"Help! Uncle Paul is trying to bury me!"</span></strong><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276381907157325890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBp1cjddSk6WWEve3ygeRER-W4ByJJ6u_QUoFl6USt6UBBjJZTl0RuGbiyfDC2EPG-L8zAC0ij4ArK_kIm5wJfsUFgBxOzFDXfKkeX7bx6yAiCfJp1fvfK3ZLg8e9Q5XRUrOuRZHFxNrc/s320/2008_0130Avalon0119.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276381904543171122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcjQKqGVvCKgxEX2D9ksAKBEgyaZF8N2JSIj9X5kNYdrx6xKZMCMXGmQG5n0JAMOfX4kM1JKjFoyX34YOaKDnEuVndyFdJmNYnuajpjfC6SbvpmyR7S7_kRhhiZ_ME0CUp_Kqn_eyyu_4/s320/2008_0130Avalon0144.JPG" border="0" /> </p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-38453916827066962682008-11-01T11:38:00.000-07:002008-11-01T13:00:55.727-07:00Happy Halloween!<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>"Roo" quickly became a nickname of mine for Timothy. I think it started when I'd carry him around in his sling, he reminded me of a little "Timmy - Roo" My sister in-law found this costume for us and it was too perfect not to wear! We went to a total of 2 houses and had a very memorable first Halloween with cousin Josh!</strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQp7gLxLGh459b09KrjMvv0Kvr6T1irH48T02mvDi8UVYb8avsQDNfoy-jPzl19gsAPw84O8OlNjHb709eKG92RAvg5zeQrj-T8D0AkR-8g4Wowtjj8vZE7v3CSKCd_gkeaQA3GAHzeYg/s1600-h/DSCF4978.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263765126359131554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQp7gLxLGh459b09KrjMvv0Kvr6T1irH48T02mvDi8UVYb8avsQDNfoy-jPzl19gsAPw84O8OlNjHb709eKG92RAvg5zeQrj-T8D0AkR-8g4Wowtjj8vZE7v3CSKCd_gkeaQA3GAHzeYg/s320/DSCF4978.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh28lNCCaHYF0FtQK_YpDP6utv8WVM9B37NMZhBbMgHu1O5vnWXQTcGt-5ojEhNDI6JkXnlZ9yl5q3ftEFhQqG4Odv9HLWFttMnF87M6LrO6OgMSCclK0e0-_7MyR2e8_i0PVOZMqrdpT4/s1600-h/DSCF5017.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263765118063941602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh28lNCCaHYF0FtQK_YpDP6utv8WVM9B37NMZhBbMgHu1O5vnWXQTcGt-5ojEhNDI6JkXnlZ9yl5q3ftEFhQqG4Odv9HLWFttMnF87M6LrO6OgMSCclK0e0-_7MyR2e8_i0PVOZMqrdpT4/s320/DSCF5017.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263765132469557074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuuXPRjYRPFKCU2nucwWq5WOeIDBsXgbLSJBzYxNvvDF2TjlCptirBTG8zZESVTW7M18foApzAAezt-Wy9ANhx0BzFuZdD-VqZQN2iSBSYwk6ff8tuY6N2HsxcXTpqckKcgz-E3shHkiM/s320/DSCF5029.JPG" border="0" />Joshua was our official "little stinker" of the evening, presenting himself as a skunk for night!<br /></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263775427968743138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-C-Bakc1CiRfVf6y1RAHlaLAR9nvq64K1er2qNk8XHml6JV4NIGi4nxroO9uwDhz6ddqsm6QRjyYJumdDoFoOJv0Yd2SgeY9TaExboRWvIkiBy-8TyXXqpnHTfMUq80iHIVVU3LWJmus/s320/Joshua+stinker.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263775415569669842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLz761MpzR4Vj3dHAidUesbLs2N2OOEHRaZXs1h0_6bQARIz2EH9-qyB2tYbAKSLehtw-aW8tIV0uhuq79qbINwmA6TIkRPmIPGUknd-HMOMFxmc4x0AYjfrUTAvMaGdCUc5JxkmoDLGI/s320/roo+on+daddys+shoulders.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-82762829112967658102008-09-15T11:17:00.000-07:002008-09-15T11:52:24.420-07:00So Big!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkYgZf_j9_MV1lPp1JoMie3Plq3yGrMiyk2hmFEbz8mYJQIIWCsflf84yXx-TMyYtWS0v8WePJTHFGdg2sccDY6aDu7FMRjjXsB8cXed8mcW117T4L4MEqavzCokTGBW50wnRhPczNPM/s1600-h/2008_0824august0007.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246321403004340210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkYgZf_j9_MV1lPp1JoMie3Plq3yGrMiyk2hmFEbz8mYJQIIWCsflf84yXx-TMyYtWS0v8WePJTHFGdg2sccDY6aDu7FMRjjXsB8cXed8mcW117T4L4MEqavzCokTGBW50wnRhPczNPM/s320/2008_0824august0007.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"> Timothy has taken to standing & climbing on whatever he can wiggle his little feet onto!</span></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvgysftnLd7IAfYi_9br61KKVudc_BI8GZFVB25fum_IhAucyQCf97-LTDwj95f0V3StGUqPBnkcwIBfklvx0LjEUgEjkktjsCowMhL6UuaOMOil_k2Zv-nIlOK1vlYp_JvUkxOTCH8U/s1600-h/2008_0824august0049.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246321408327210562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvgysftnLd7IAfYi_9br61KKVudc_BI8GZFVB25fum_IhAucyQCf97-LTDwj95f0V3StGUqPBnkcwIBfklvx0LjEUgEjkktjsCowMhL6UuaOMOil_k2Zv-nIlOK1vlYp_JvUkxOTCH8U/s320/2008_0824august0049.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie3L-ofYv0a_judrsnMrPFAB-eqBCJhe8OsD7ARq91wWaXab3gvmAJy1c_zB6ePohAMQ6pUj2iosih0i9SrX0wyKTOl-tS47K8yhQ4_a1p99VCQP77vtbDdjFLPeZna1K4vMNO66KFw2U/s1600-h/2008_0824august0050.JPG"><span style="color:#33ccff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246321417472448306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie3L-ofYv0a_judrsnMrPFAB-eqBCJhe8OsD7ARq91wWaXab3gvmAJy1c_zB6ePohAMQ6pUj2iosih0i9SrX0wyKTOl-tS47K8yhQ4_a1p99VCQP77vtbDdjFLPeZna1K4vMNO66KFw2U/s320/2008_0824august0050.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="color:#33ccff;"><strong> I'm sure you're wondering what on earth he's doing here, we did too for awhile! I think it's simpy to make you smile! He does this goofy thing where he scrunches his face and sniffles his nose, then he waits for you to laugh and to do it back to him!</strong></span> </p><p align="center"><br /></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVRGBO0BHh-xWtDbFNNvkGDclCHPsT38Hqq0TOH4incAfj9qwlMKyV-fnIyv31BBL6p6dbiiLnB3eqD-pOUP2P_CWXBdaL1VEHJ6pwDzPmL2_m7quO4YPtQCvxpMaQBX83q1oPTATKeS0/s1600-h/2008_0824august0042.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246321427490352370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVRGBO0BHh-xWtDbFNNvkGDclCHPsT38Hqq0TOH4incAfj9qwlMKyV-fnIyv31BBL6p6dbiiLnB3eqD-pOUP2P_CWXBdaL1VEHJ6pwDzPmL2_m7quO4YPtQCvxpMaQBX83q1oPTATKeS0/s320/2008_0824august0042.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">He loves to sit by his books, pull them all onto the floor, then flip through the pages ... he keeps himself occupied forever doing this! Sarah watched him last Friday night and she said, "I know you said he likes books, but that's all he wanted to do!"</span></strong> </p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWsRj5yXp-ckDsHWuklH7k5aU90B0M_Jp-5AyT1holshtCsL80-iLBee1kzywvaJZ757uRz9EF0aYxe23jORTwAURKv80Lpww7cDpPRU9XHthJuNjDDSilSKpjfND5TgCruZ92psrbaLM/s1600-h/2008_0824august0065.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246321430841129634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWsRj5yXp-ckDsHWuklH7k5aU90B0M_Jp-5AyT1holshtCsL80-iLBee1kzywvaJZ757uRz9EF0aYxe23jORTwAURKv80Lpww7cDpPRU9XHthJuNjDDSilSKpjfND5TgCruZ92psrbaLM/s320/2008_0824august0065.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">He's also learning how to shuffle around with this walker thing!</span></strong></p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-50320961566527137862008-09-15T10:15:00.000-07:002008-09-15T11:17:48.969-07:00Park Time!<div align="center"> On nice nights this summer we liked to spend time at Fair Haven Park, it was always a good time!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRMmKfDOtvaEHoBzMEdq6OL0atftBfhBoKn-HM8bmh81GwL5EOkjrut4txFy30zP-Azuda8XjvD06Uy5WgBiq7oXFePFVZoZmwHG59uyE8BY8y9UvUCzdHtA20AA_w7BXOeuc76H1-2Oc/s1600-h/2008_0729july0143.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246304887606085154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRMmKfDOtvaEHoBzMEdq6OL0atftBfhBoKn-HM8bmh81GwL5EOkjrut4txFy30zP-Azuda8XjvD06Uy5WgBiq7oXFePFVZoZmwHG59uyE8BY8y9UvUCzdHtA20AA_w7BXOeuc76H1-2Oc/s320/2008_0729july0143.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brian and Timothy</div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnbWMfVxrt4b0bLd4m1wKywgo2qJ8NL5VFUwRbG5acPdcpUF4JLoGtDQ8Zz456mOOliLuaUR4E-ILf0Pl5GN-ir2zGq_Y05w29flxvW0hTWGsi2_5IlGTsFkP0j7hIrFg-nba82DfUi_Y/s1600-h/2008_0729july0171.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246304891807653218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnbWMfVxrt4b0bLd4m1wKywgo2qJ8NL5VFUwRbG5acPdcpUF4JLoGtDQ8Zz456mOOliLuaUR4E-ILf0Pl5GN-ir2zGq_Y05w29flxvW0hTWGsi2_5IlGTsFkP0j7hIrFg-nba82DfUi_Y/s320/2008_0729july0171.JPG" border="0" /></a> SWINGS!</p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF6Oj6H-bpFtMjwf1VDaTWXTLZ-BUbGUFST-0gj2LPoSCEOVFKwbRWwiddM-svUUcXsJBL4OSupYP54UaLaqQejoUg7mtG-ywdjFyE1qKwYXA4p7W_x61xfQU92-j4o78an3YfudQALyU/s1600-h/2008_0729july0168.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246304896936609986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF6Oj6H-bpFtMjwf1VDaTWXTLZ-BUbGUFST-0gj2LPoSCEOVFKwbRWwiddM-svUUcXsJBL4OSupYP54UaLaqQejoUg7mtG-ywdjFyE1qKwYXA4p7W_x61xfQU92-j4o78an3YfudQALyU/s320/2008_0729july0168.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><p align="center">"Hey! Let me see the camera!"</p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246311384373330322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiYeLe9cYwOxXSlsiuLrTG8tD2b9yNpf-sfMV1dc1-BdFbiuS77zb_yxpahrwPx-ILR-myog1TsibkY0aPsEBWi5di3LZjVVwrn-zCbuddhZMwgx8Sx9I9HPKCPCG7Ow14KqFzUTsGQ1c/s320/2008_0729july0172.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246311372601019842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJSlagIr4I4tCOLRkS6uIX3gBczseY-6nic7ZXEce87Gi-bE40PrAtv6f59t3g7oAHB6G9KhMQLUOcQeq45K8hCArPpt2dKjb15T8CLICLKuwrDpUBJDz3d6boD9TXheniTIy7knTAs2o/s320/2008_0729july0154.JPG" border="0" /><br />Riding in the wagon</p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246311374496954130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirJhh2ocLYz8S4HznC58gtnkZWiD93t8Aa_OFoq3oT-OZFelg9Cl2BVyyxu9GVLAm_4LYMx19r6grwGRmzx_Ftn8lhg3mKjgT1HISu3FMB_RcjADmA8UG6MbPeaIbgBUA2ZrhyVJzbv-E/s320/2008_0729july0174.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center">Sometimes Brian even got to fish!<br /></p><p align="center">ccR2 Z (a special message from Timothy)</p><br /><p><br /></p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-49001931877368516572008-08-19T12:06:00.000-07:002008-08-19T13:04:04.278-07:00Weekend with the Capriolo's<div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Grandpop Capriolo, Uncle Paul, and Noel came for a visit a few weekends ago. Other than spoiling Timothy rotten, they also took the time to build us a fire pit that we've been enjoying greatly! We even managed to do everything right "around the corner," for real this time!</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNm3VrjMcGCLSJm6qXF7Fs6CHFLsqWiphcFVdgSbrXekYnF4n8O3DPrWn1rlZzwVQBzf2sGJrioI-GpnJwlz7WcXyZgpSDMOH-sEu8ydAxj3JwqAJcfFPDk4RRrw8X5uzmr39012wJ-8/s1600-h/2008_0729july0105.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236312916320999314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNm3VrjMcGCLSJm6qXF7Fs6CHFLsqWiphcFVdgSbrXekYnF4n8O3DPrWn1rlZzwVQBzf2sGJrioI-GpnJwlz7WcXyZgpSDMOH-sEu8ydAxj3JwqAJcfFPDk4RRrw8X5uzmr39012wJ-8/s320/2008_0729july0105.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#006600;"> Timothy and Grandpop</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236319996661815554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ2FIAJtY0INTROvzBPrytJXnq3cFxmDuJ-IhjbaKo_iRQpR9S9obGcHwVbY43iAg1aJW4SOQIP5RORTPFUC0IP78GvwjGvPlbDg_tMnW6zb355E3DpeENqtryskuwTnYxntsgCG2hnks/s320/2008_0729july0107.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="color:#006600;"><strong>Noel learning how to point</strong></span></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236320004567623810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpMuo2wL4Xqr2SBtXE6PgWeps-lFL2K7X_LHDGA3U6CqrhJWtlxRWuI0gi4co5D3gQQRFmKMNKmjnkwAd2a0VHlXSaMSdEDX1dORfKAwSvu03ahsq6B4KHhekzxom8QLzAf2hRdRKiL_A/s320/2008_0729july0103.JPG" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Timothy had to get in on the fire pit action. See his little trowel?</span></strong></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO8tGSmY-jWZrRuc0ZfRUFIyYvpsCmwO_ou5WiiFe_qf1U3X8rUcyQz3KmTM1ZPpVJi63sL8y8jCgRzfBjun5Vy0N3QnfKaIEWCrDg5915O_1B5RknfYhkI7RtJlqrAuSe-IEwhKR7Bqw/s1600-h/2008_0729july0115.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236312928317764290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO8tGSmY-jWZrRuc0ZfRUFIyYvpsCmwO_ou5WiiFe_qf1U3X8rUcyQz3KmTM1ZPpVJi63sL8y8jCgRzfBjun5Vy0N3QnfKaIEWCrDg5915O_1B5RknfYhkI7RtJlqrAuSe-IEwhKR7Bqw/s320/2008_0729july0115.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#006600;"> Timothy and Uncle Paul walking...</span></strong></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx8g7fNkszhdSIBWxDo3NVLNv9klyXvBlkr-z5iR6qLd-Nt04JsbgExWcZrjKNDVE5Bz-9ermuATG94ECt-Vsz2bf0QEeN6uQGQGIM78Zogkfrge04UDf7On17BkyL_yXucnSp4EJsK7A/s1600-h/2008_0729july0124.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236312935800309858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx8g7fNkszhdSIBWxDo3NVLNv9klyXvBlkr-z5iR6qLd-Nt04JsbgExWcZrjKNDVE5Bz-9ermuATG94ECt-Vsz2bf0QEeN6uQGQGIM78Zogkfrge04UDf7On17BkyL_yXucnSp4EJsK7A/s320/2008_0729july0124.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"></a><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Timothy and Noel walking...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Have you noticed what Timothy's new favorite thing to do is?</span></strong></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVYyxLJ8C2yuK2I-0vE4VFcJiuo-z4o61niDTMTwwDGkBSNE21_hVHvkGFPYPpu6C8qZFC2aEpFb3GZ3GfxsDek4nWEQV5bqqveoCJr6lIk2Ri5aSXSalZOa34wQtGl837ubPTkiCQI2s/s1600-h/2008_0729july0122.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236312945478325746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVYyxLJ8C2yuK2I-0vE4VFcJiuo-z4o61niDTMTwwDGkBSNE21_hVHvkGFPYPpu6C8qZFC2aEpFb3GZ3GfxsDek4nWEQV5bqqveoCJr6lIk2Ri5aSXSalZOa34wQtGl837ubPTkiCQI2s/s320/2008_0729july0122.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#006600;"> Paul & Noel <3</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236320014799327458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXdaB_oTWhnkSf21huGCM8tfe5MLubJQqeXzxbjoQ53-MkDYImnj3LirE3JD5U_n4acri2xqUT8EoYjdmD7-Tr1Tp9_-szuyHfsGAeJOgemIBkn3LOQDBUx5lYpDwhU6bwokeApRPOowM/s320/2008_0729july0132.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Grandpop, Can I go home with you?</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Thanks guys! We had a great time, hope you did too!</span></strong></p>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1913085993019724755.post-12274365492294334122008-08-19T11:19:00.000-07:002008-08-19T12:05:04.943-07:00Timothy Goes Swimming!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTWS7I17XDjeVQJ2a_DymT32_aXIWSxvbh1OnQjQ82hvb37TXVm9aptlk9N8oHcOf1PuwE5CW4eRw1_F_JidoBN_wWHkHhzPogZ8N8D4X1hRtGw75i1zpv5sCokFHJ7QRZHZ-p3TWQXm0/s1600-h/2008_0729july0051.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236300050418253842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTWS7I17XDjeVQJ2a_DymT32_aXIWSxvbh1OnQjQ82hvb37TXVm9aptlk9N8oHcOf1PuwE5CW4eRw1_F_JidoBN_wWHkHhzPogZ8N8D4X1hRtGw75i1zpv5sCokFHJ7QRZHZ-p3TWQXm0/s320/2008_0729july0051.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">We took Timothy swimming at the Griffin's one hot evening. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"><br /></span></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNTSWmrmpATgiB-D0sSKm2oki7O_H6_b0vKNw7Pw8h3ncrW6beZ0DBZgRuX1-U3Wr9LOe_P3_1zcANI7DGzbcxT1jsp1dcePmwFPSANnJ8Ux-w2SUR3TmuVgogFSflx1LNDsgyHeQYk1c/s1600-h/2008_0729july0055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236300061495135778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNTSWmrmpATgiB-D0sSKm2oki7O_H6_b0vKNw7Pw8h3ncrW6beZ0DBZgRuX1-U3Wr9LOe_P3_1zcANI7DGzbcxT1jsp1dcePmwFPSANnJ8Ux-w2SUR3TmuVgogFSflx1LNDsgyHeQYk1c/s320/2008_0729july0055.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">He didn't appear to love it, but he didn't cry and we eventually coaxed him to let himself float a little (as opposed to clinging for dear life to Daddy & Mommy)!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span><br /></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Ug5ojrzJ4MenThVo3D9XHPEKYtnJHrv2nEsHuDHleLSk9QY5vgzmhRfi81pmi3UwGw2pEH7Q09zWNH1374PCOue6DxCqqSPTLmEOR3aggScXr9Wf7abgeTP1XAocRAQuGlLujUkrCqM/s1600-h/2008_0729july0056.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236300069375212514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Ug5ojrzJ4MenThVo3D9XHPEKYtnJHrv2nEsHuDHleLSk9QY5vgzmhRfi81pmi3UwGw2pEH7Q09zWNH1374PCOue6DxCqqSPTLmEOR3aggScXr9Wf7abgeTP1XAocRAQuGlLujUkrCqM/s320/2008_0729july0056.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#33ccff;"><strong> And he got play with Koby, which is always fun!<br /></strong></span><br /></div>Brian & Carlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02660433951627654285noreply@blogger.com0