tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34896381861774522362024-03-06T02:23:09.193-05:00Josh + Melissaequals Jesse and NoelleCoconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.comBlogger71125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-70872220705526811312012-09-19T19:41:00.002-04:002012-09-19T19:41:47.901-04:00Jesse the vegetable lover<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This is what happened the other evening when we were about to go to bed. <br />
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<b>Enter, Mom into the family room.</b><br />
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<b>Jesse is sprawled out on the floor in his Thomas the Train pajamas.</b><br />
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JESSE</div>
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(whining with face to the ground)</div>
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Mom, I have no fuel</div>
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MOM</div>
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(slightly irritated because she is tired, yet in a gentle tone)</div>
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What?</div>
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JESSE</div>
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(matter of fact-ly)</div>
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I have no fuel, I need fuel.</div>
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(irritation rising, yet still calm, letting out a very quiet exasperated sigh)</div>
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Ok, then let's go to sleep, that will give you fuel.</div>
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<b>Mom gives Jesse a hand to pull him up to his feet.</b></div>
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<b>Jesse resists, and stays dramatically sprawled out on the floor.</b></div>
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JESSE</div>
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(matter of fact-ly)</div>
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Salad will give me fuel. </div>
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MOM</div>
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(confused, face scrunches up, not sure she heard correctly)</div>
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What? You want salad?</div>
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(Slyly, trying to make mom think it was her idea, and that he is innocently following her suggestion)</div>
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Ok, if you think salad will give me fuel, I'll eat some.</div>
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(confused why Jesse thinks he needs to trick her into letting him eat salad)</div>
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Um, well, it's time for bed, but-- </div>
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Awww, but I want salad.</div>
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MOM</div>
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(amused that he is whining because he wants salad!?)</div>
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I will let you have salad, even though it's late.</div>
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<b>Mom throws a spinach salad with a balsamic vinaigrette at 8:17 P.M.</b></div>
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<b>Jesse eats the entire bowl. </b></div>
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<b>Then he obediently runs off to get ready for bed.</b></div>
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(taking in what just happened)</div>
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Ok-y, Dokey...</div>
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I know that is NOT an Academy Award winning screenplay, but I wanted you to picture exactly how that evening went. It was just funny to me. </div>
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Jesse loves salad. It's very funny given the fact that he is a 5-year-old-boy. Most moms are trying to find ways to get their children to eat more vegetables, when Jesse asks for vegetables. Sometimes that is the only thing he will eat from his plate. He particularly likes all the green colored ones. He is a unique one. </div>
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For example, today I made mac and cheese and steamed broccoli for lunch. He ate ALL of his broccoli and 2 bites of his mac and cheese. For a snack, he asks for edamame. No, I am not a magician. Actually, I don't even know how this happened. Let's see if little sis is the same way. I can't quite tell, but if she is the same, then maybe I'm doing SOMETHING right with this mom gig of mine. Even if Noelle is not a vegetable lover, I think I still get some points for Jesse's vegetable loving ways. </div>
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<br />Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-29280390971945001102012-09-19T17:47:00.001-04:002012-09-19T18:34:39.176-04:00Good Bye Summer!<br />
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The first day of fall is this Saturday, so here is a farewell to summer - a slide show of all of our sizzling adventures. I wasn't able to add text to the pictures for descriptions, so hopefully it is still entertaining (Though I'll keep working on that). But I was able to add music to it - Jesse's favorite song! I think it's rather fitting for a summer slide show!<br />
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*Now note that there really aren't pictures of us with other people in this slide. But we actually do have family and friends. I think there are people who like us and enjoy being with us:) So, yes, we did plenty of things with dear family and friends this summer. But I don't always put pictures of other people on my blog for their privacy sake, and I really don't note in detail the places that we visit, and I don't add posts about ALL of our adventures - because my blog is...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">public</span>. Just being sensitive to stranger danger issues and such.<br />
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So I am sorry if you find my posts sometimes vague... Just envision us as mysterious globe trotters on a <strike>dangerous</strike> exhilarating mission and if I blog (blog as a verb?) TOO much info, then all the most delicious chocolate in the world disappears into a big, black hole. So you can understand my predicament. Oh, in fact, maybe I have said too much. But I think my blog will be going private pretty soon... I'll let you know:) Then my posts can get more...exciting.<br />
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Here are a few of the things we did this month, oh, and also last month...tsk, tsk, Melissa, is not the best at updating the blog. But I will say, it has lately been for a very good reason. My computer is being difficult. Anyway, I had it cleaned up a bit, and hopefully it should be better. Excuses, excuses.<br />
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My handsome boy turned 5! Yep, can't believe that I have a 5-year-old. I, for some reason, still feel like a child myself, sometimes. Maybe it's because I am often reminded, by complete strangers, that I look 16 and should not have 2 children in tow unless I am a nanny...aye yai yai<br />
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We had a party with his little friends and because kids (and cool adults) like cake and ice cream, I made three! And I added a choo choo train touch to it, because this is Jesse we are talking about. He really liked it and it made all my hard work worth it. ps: it wasn't really that hard...it was just frosted Nilla wafers, black licorice strands, and Jesse's toy trains.</div>
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OUR KENTUCKY DERBY PARTY:)</div>
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Roses, of course, were the flowers of choice for the "Run for the Roses" party</div>
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and little plastic horses.</div>
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Ok, so we served two classic Derby things, Above and Below. And our guests brought delicious appetizers.</div>
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These of course, were virgin Mint Juleps, and they were a hit:) Tasted like refreshing minty lemonade</div>
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I was saying "Josh, just get a close up of my hat."</div>
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So this is an awkward picture, but its the best I got of my hat. I wanted to show it because I made it and the flowers would only stay on for so long:) It was my excuse to wear a flowery, gaudy hat.</div>
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P.S. If you are going to the Kentucky Derby or having a related party, you must wear a hat (at least the ladies), of course. That would be like going to the pool without taking your swimsuit. You're either a party pooper, or have no idea what's going on ;) hehe. Or so that is what they say...</div>
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Here are some of the good looking attendees:</div>
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Jesse was roaring like a dinosaur. That is how excited he was to be here.</div>
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She'd just be one little m&m to a dinosaur with a femur that big. It wouldn't fill his belly up at all.</div>
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Noelle just decided to plop herself against some dinosaur bones, and take in the fact that once upon a long time ago, there were scary things that were much, much bigger than her. Can't you read thoughtful concern on her furrowed brow?<br />
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OK, I believe my computer is now smoking from all pictures I uploaded and posting them all in one post. So I'll give it rest. Just know that we had fun!</div>
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /></a></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-61350042932960590632012-04-11T21:21:00.001-04:002012-04-13T23:00:37.442-04:00Hunting for eggs!<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivlR_lrjVGaI4W5a7QQDUqnwTGx6ef4MVYWWPybarUBWu1UShBdavWqqm97cXP1fVoq796G1vEeka4vY7I1HiNORAQEm5vM-SwLSHJCY84Q4pUA-uHHFfWe1kygKP9trA-GYPDI02LZX1i/s1600/IMG_4025.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivlR_lrjVGaI4W5a7QQDUqnwTGx6ef4MVYWWPybarUBWu1UShBdavWqqm97cXP1fVoq796G1vEeka4vY7I1HiNORAQEm5vM-SwLSHJCY84Q4pUA-uHHFfWe1kygKP9trA-GYPDI02LZX1i/s320/IMG_4025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730963435653202146" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Showing off his Finds!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj66HE1qE9QlY635if-0PKqO7CBCjpNOKjF-dFudvfL6AqpByXe3dZGXI3JE7uq_eIO6jjNmyCm_Bm7rWXxj8fiQNTd2ID-KFBamOQrPZJXqj3hIya9Yl6x45kjpxTGlt_saiKTZ0hzvGD1/s1600/IMG_4037.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj66HE1qE9QlY635if-0PKqO7CBCjpNOKjF-dFudvfL6AqpByXe3dZGXI3JE7uq_eIO6jjNmyCm_Bm7rWXxj8fiQNTd2ID-KFBamOQrPZJXqj3hIya9Yl6x45kjpxTGlt_saiKTZ0hzvGD1/s320/IMG_4037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730963444991357074" border="0" /></a><br />I don't know what this pose is about, but at least Jesse seems at peace with his basket<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmHoV5CPDLxuIcXurwW88yyUBoWznNuU9kP1ZgPm8n3GiiTjGehKTnDuAqpfwWUQRYePKcynW4sbPPZWV20q8hv_GlxW_o-shiDsNZTq9W7BYwdUrFXVEaMiupkbSaySCRdy-5EQ0xfZV/s1600/IMG_4018.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmHoV5CPDLxuIcXurwW88yyUBoWznNuU9kP1ZgPm8n3GiiTjGehKTnDuAqpfwWUQRYePKcynW4sbPPZWV20q8hv_GlxW_o-shiDsNZTq9W7BYwdUrFXVEaMiupkbSaySCRdy-5EQ0xfZV/s320/IMG_4018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730901629498972738" border="0" /></a></div> Ready for her plan of attack...<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVu3p9CYNZfryKq-nl6m_ItNqtUq5fn7wjvPCkBd5YJUeLbjbpW-epQQDKqoL4RjHsZzBSpmtursGHL_ywRq75JoKKdWkgCiGNXpRKogGZJBG_9RzMBDjV5caQOyGAOMh5yzp1bJC8ie4m/s1600/IMG_4032.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVu3p9CYNZfryKq-nl6m_ItNqtUq5fn7wjvPCkBd5YJUeLbjbpW-epQQDKqoL4RjHsZzBSpmtursGHL_ywRq75JoKKdWkgCiGNXpRKogGZJBG_9RzMBDjV5caQOyGAOMh5yzp1bJC8ie4m/s320/IMG_4032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730956170665723794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">She already knows what to do, and at such a young age...<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYmpuQaurqMh_oJy3PmVijNhPTRRaU6ZfspZ-we5ihseifq824oijL0zT5pOseHCS5cTvN32v3VZm7V2mg1UFqGuMVF-0dsALCkQX3Kgy2yyCOLZNkvIuJaJoxhiXTpuIBNVLo5neH14u6/s1600/IMG_4027.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYmpuQaurqMh_oJy3PmVijNhPTRRaU6ZfspZ-we5ihseifq824oijL0zT5pOseHCS5cTvN32v3VZm7V2mg1UFqGuMVF-0dsALCkQX3Kgy2yyCOLZNkvIuJaJoxhiXTpuIBNVLo5neH14u6/s320/IMG_4027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5730901625824160658" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Wait! There are things, edible, delicious things, inside these colorful eggs?!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYmpuQaurqMh_oJy3PmVijNhPTRRaU6ZfspZ-we5ihseifq824oijL0zT5pOseHCS5cTvN32v3VZm7V2mg1UFqGuMVF-0dsALCkQX3Kgy2yyCOLZNkvIuJaJoxhiXTpuIBNVLo5neH14u6/s1600/IMG_4027.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-50478931169121900192012-04-10T19:01:00.005-04:002012-04-13T23:18:15.601-04:00Tricky Little Leprechauns<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9RcvvucoDvVlFKpGm2Ljw15hAX3bUC-M_D0yHZYUxAUrQDkPKlWNHpOs13Z6sjIZeRrdXfKeLexS_gD_peSrdHWmuf0Lik8gmZTLj0-ETRA5WYO4evIgoJaJCR1HEEkiN0nWk0eDWVQKq/s1600/IMG_3995.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9RcvvucoDvVlFKpGm2Ljw15hAX3bUC-M_D0yHZYUxAUrQDkPKlWNHpOs13Z6sjIZeRrdXfKeLexS_gD_peSrdHWmuf0Lik8gmZTLj0-ETRA5WYO4evIgoJaJCR1HEEkiN0nWk0eDWVQKq/s320/IMG_3995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729912127963870434" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Leprechauns visited us on St. Patrick's Day. Leprechauns are very sneaky...Jesse found out first hand how tricky they are...or perhaps, what a not-so-light sleeper he is, contrary to what he believes. I believe that is a foot and hand print, in case you couldn't tell. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-55071425651456508162012-02-29T19:05:00.005-05:002012-02-29T19:55:54.954-05:00You, computer, You!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ5PY16cmqp7OB9Tgn3sEIiGKSwFPRLERaSPGl3P0bR2CSTpB51IKVzPVTfv1qc_wtYDWe-FLIhkMwccLVlvAJOJlYJVNzoTeDY2aQHmJzA7WnsqDgaLyuIhEtwt8ZeJtYFEQQxu1HtUAM/s1600/IMG_3937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></div><div>Woe is me! My old, slow computer hath brought upon me such sorrow! </div><div> All I have to say is I was loading 47 pictures onto my computer and you can guess what happened next. But I will keep going... Cute ones, really cute ones, so you know. Pictures of our past couple of weeks' endeavors. Our Mardi Gras party, projects and crafts that I have made (yes, I did want to show you all what I do with my non-blogging time), and sniff, sniff, pictures of Josh, Jesse, and Noelle, including videos of Jesse singing a new song he learned at school and Noelle's first full length walk! Just know that they were really precious to me. Anyway, my computer just decided to send them off into a virtual black hole, and yes, erased both from my computer and camera as it was completing the upload. I don't know why!? It has been having some issues lately. Maybe it will reappear from the black hole. </div><div>Oh well, if only I blogged more often I might have not lost as many pictures and video. But then if I did, my pictures would be pictures of me blogging and fiddling at my computer (how boring) and less of our fun endeavors, that now you will never see pictures of...Yes, I always have an excuse for not blogging. But the funny thing is, I think I am the only one who cares that I have not updated my blog. And now I am just blabbering jibber-jabber. Unlike blogging, I am good at that:) Just stop, Melissa, stop writing before you embarrass yourself ;)</div><div><br /></div><div>But WAIT!</div><div><br /></div><div>These pictures will lighten the mood. Yes, they were saved!</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ5PY16cmqp7OB9Tgn3sEIiGKSwFPRLERaSPGl3P0bR2CSTpB51IKVzPVTfv1qc_wtYDWe-FLIhkMwccLVlvAJOJlYJVNzoTeDY2aQHmJzA7WnsqDgaLyuIhEtwt8ZeJtYFEQQxu1HtUAM/s320/IMG_3937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5714724683480898546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicJ4qTGOF8hDYOgs7sEtRc9EX1rsCW9Pn-3ik_6m9iaMEgvlnekXxtvIjWNfb1gkfaVXUUfD9sDFka0KXggJhEt-AQ1EBDQs54TOMei6Rb8-WYeUwZ4xGMQty3xRJWu_dd8QFyum9TGT4-/s320/IMG_3933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5714724681604616994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Pardon my mom bragging: Noelle is sooo pretty! And take it on my good word, that Jesse is still very handsome! hehe</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-80783903237660672972012-01-16T17:03:00.003-05:002012-01-16T17:07:06.931-05:00An Ode to 2011!Hello Everyone!<div>Its been a couple of months, soooo to sum up our end of the year I have thrown together a little slide show with some cute pictures and a touch of my random style! Enjoy!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><div style="width:400px;font:0.7em 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; "><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" width="400" height="300"><param name="FlashVars" value="galleryid=18338635925_7dVz8"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="movie" value="http://www.picnik.com/slide/slide.swf"><embed src="http://www.picnik.com/slide/slide.swf" width="400" height="300" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="galleryid=18338635925_7dVz8"></embed></object><div style="float:left"><a href="http://www.picnik.com/show/id/18338635925_7dVz8/t/picnik-show">"<b>Picnik Show</b>"</a></div><div style="float:right"><a href="http://www.picnik.com/" target="_blank">Create a free slideshow with Picnik!</a></div></div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-22094461135273902722011-11-01T13:24:00.007-04:002011-11-01T14:43:31.231-04:00Halloween!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwJUKB670RqA2ucaMt0FHLalWODysgn-IFmh0DA62pt9ytmpWo3b8RKnx_q9Tta9F94ml5PN6rrzPetXSqpJDCg27OPotTBdkAmCVnz0eKhlXthyoYwChyYzyaZh4VneX8HBATu8HrkCvZ/s1600/IMG_3518.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:130%;">Hello to all you dear faithful readers of this blog ;) I have returned! Yes, it has been awhile, and not because I have had nothing to write about and zero awesome pictures of adventures, a handsome husband, and adorable children. It's quite the contrary. With all the fun, adventurous things our family participates in, I just have not had time to tell you all about it here on this blog. You could have called, texted, emailed, or written a letter and I would have told you all about it. But if you were just counting on this blog, you were waiting for quite awhile, or perhaps, gasp, thought that we had fallen into the oblivion of boring! Not true and I shall prove otherwise! But first things first, Halloween was yesterday and here was our Halloween!</span><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div><div><div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border-top-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-color: initial !important; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " /></a></div></div></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieZ8Ts1kPUXuN_FTPD5m9y_krWl6DrOLy2vXZPmE2uGteweVvTPEMhFiaLIZEyVk89YtOZLHWaIcCKQeM-sYRXoVMvLNcfe3VKeYAXusqzXnONGInL1ScuRccuRGTWdw17IQ3lIZlb-rsg/s1600/IMG_3538.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieZ8Ts1kPUXuN_FTPD5m9y_krWl6DrOLy2vXZPmE2uGteweVvTPEMhFiaLIZEyVk89YtOZLHWaIcCKQeM-sYRXoVMvLNcfe3VKeYAXusqzXnONGInL1ScuRccuRGTWdw17IQ3lIZlb-rsg/s320/IMG_3538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670088383443560034" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">As our family costume, (yes, I like to have Family costumes) we were the Incredibles, if you can't tell from these pictures...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM4yD97ZKJ5i0q78NgvDBLCz9SGLVf74hNd0Psry5XIyVrGo8Icy9eg5UTid1vB0_iZAbR835uXhIGUQcjQe688z5_H-v6_soCAUwg4albiFJcr5LE-mB5EMCzaRL4A8SzVW4Tj2b0Uxc_/s1600/IMG_3541.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM4yD97ZKJ5i0q78NgvDBLCz9SGLVf74hNd0Psry5XIyVrGo8Icy9eg5UTid1vB0_iZAbR835uXhIGUQcjQe688z5_H-v6_soCAUwg4albiFJcr5LE-mB5EMCzaRL4A8SzVW4Tj2b0Uxc_/s320/IMG_3541.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670088369303608962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse was getting hot in this costume, so hence the semi-frowny...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo-0SEtt92oj2pva_53IQHoULGwzrh_oeDL9PPe2sNpXY00jBq7FI2o-BBdCDwzq_eTa5mG67AMa4pq4qLYRooQ7KX-QsYhbE4QYrxCJVOLaAbYGdaxZxgELQYwuETJZcRpxCSKanKiC7d/s1600/IMG_3545.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo-0SEtt92oj2pva_53IQHoULGwzrh_oeDL9PPe2sNpXY00jBq7FI2o-BBdCDwzq_eTa5mG67AMa4pq4qLYRooQ7KX-QsYhbE4QYrxCJVOLaAbYGdaxZxgELQYwuETJZcRpxCSKanKiC7d/s320/IMG_3545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670088362276280562" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">This would have been an awesome perfect picture, but I didn't have my crime fighting gloves on...oh and Jesse should have put his candy bag down...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgabbXoCQMKGsRvI1WS4L50Lx18IozmekZ1qWIQk_yylrturQ4FCu8W6VwLiaTebWT6bG6KZv-CVJsVl0WEIW3rmbrJ7UUnHwda08JQxK4LQ8SnN0bVUXIexuSKsozPuq56YbLq52OgWGiO/s1600/IMG_3522.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgabbXoCQMKGsRvI1WS4L50Lx18IozmekZ1qWIQk_yylrturQ4FCu8W6VwLiaTebWT6bG6KZv-CVJsVl0WEIW3rmbrJ7UUnHwda08JQxK4LQ8SnN0bVUXIexuSKsozPuq56YbLq52OgWGiO/s320/IMG_3522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670088357422429074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">I remembered my gloves this time but My hubby and little boy had some crooked masks on...We were supposed to look like an imposing crime fighting family but...instead we just looked cute ;) (And really, I don't think it is physically possible for me to look imposing - silly, I can do, but not imposing)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj185xenx66DA0D66GTHtBJOl3N5u9Sz0RNA9W41cAY1ANJmeSGv9C5seZkWN6isP7Pm2EupeXoQfWStsDHPKa7UeaU6tWIAKK0hUbnAlH4jeBnFHNCna0fbB_0fjE-b2b253jXP9a9e0In/s1600/IMG_3513.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj185xenx66DA0D66GTHtBJOl3N5u9Sz0RNA9W41cAY1ANJmeSGv9C5seZkWN6isP7Pm2EupeXoQfWStsDHPKa7UeaU6tWIAKK0hUbnAlH4jeBnFHNCna0fbB_0fjE-b2b253jXP9a9e0In/s320/IMG_3513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670083382169307490" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> Noelle and Jesse also had a second costume: Little Pumpkin and Thomas the Train</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRuUQemnBpB2KKkrg0YeYuBcrb-6seXz_6Mt8Y8_oy_uAl7CpnwxPS4WUUrnBqYlg4JvObSszwlJg19cRpahd89L_FShJo__4R-fNpT5LuWhy1iMICl0-Dv1z2Er2Dw_K1BuTlgGlSoKy/s1600/IMG_3509.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRuUQemnBpB2KKkrg0YeYuBcrb-6seXz_6Mt8Y8_oy_uAl7CpnwxPS4WUUrnBqYlg4JvObSszwlJg19cRpahd89L_FShJo__4R-fNpT5LuWhy1iMICl0-Dv1z2Er2Dw_K1BuTlgGlSoKy/s320/IMG_3509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670083380074523266" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Unfortunately, I didn't get too many pics of Jesse as Thomas because, he would take it right off as soon as I took the picture.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwJUKB670RqA2ucaMt0FHLalWODysgn-IFmh0DA62pt9ytmpWo3b8RKnx_q9Tta9F94ml5PN6rrzPetXSqpJDCg27OPotTBdkAmCVnz0eKhlXthyoYwChyYzyaZh4VneX8HBATu8HrkCvZ/s320/IMG_3518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670093833334141506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></span><div style="text-align: center;">And Noelle wouldn't keep her hat on. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey give me some credit for those almost perfect family pictures of us as The Incredibles. It's tricky getting everyone to have all their costume elements on, looking at the camera with a smile or an imposing crime fighting face AND making sure that their emblems were facing forward. Yes, they are great sports and very patient with my Halloween craziness. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">By the way, besides going to Josh's work as the Incredibles, we also went trick or treating in those costumes. I should clarify, TOOK Jesse trick or treating. We aren't that childish ;) And, wow, were we a hit, for the little ones at least. It was like we were working at Disneyland and all the little kids would point at us and say, "Look, there's the Incredibles!" It was funny. And beneficial! We, as parents, were even offered candy! I just don't know if it was because they thought we were cool, or just felt badly for how silly we were walking around in red spandex on Halloween night. </div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-90278265920418871402011-07-20T16:18:00.006-04:002011-07-20T16:55:46.999-04:00My little kiddies<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I am so in love with my kiddies. I feel time goes by so quickly and I just desperately want them to stay 7 months and 4 years old for just a little longer! That sounds crazy to some. Yes, at times I feel like pulling my hair out. But those moments are endearing...hehe...just look at those faces. You cannot be upset, at least for too long, with those faces. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWslyPxSgDjglEXYiHZLloptrA5IqYd5kdRyed5Peo5fR96dcCqq6E8hffme-PeGhc8-szAASykOnPyJfK-EYdirD7wn4Xb4xIW3dlvV30SlJQr3n8ojfj0dNPjsQ5dETi4oOHMdQN7fwR/s1600/IMG_2827.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWslyPxSgDjglEXYiHZLloptrA5IqYd5kdRyed5Peo5fR96dcCqq6E8hffme-PeGhc8-szAASykOnPyJfK-EYdirD7wn4Xb4xIW3dlvV30SlJQr3n8ojfj0dNPjsQ5dETi4oOHMdQN7fwR/s320/IMG_2827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631534316607829650" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Serious Jesse.</span></div></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcSkqIwG3MdR7N4c728ZSUFWLEif6jlGg18dZm3EjApc2s6QKH47HitFx6nWMtrO0pl5W7q3VoZGXR0IV4dILzDLgTH54U5CrTEntM0gsnngTzS0vMGJI8KSY7MvoOPHkex3Ot8Qv5YShB/s320/IMG_2828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631534308268361858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;">Silly Jesse. What a tease...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaEBADVy3F4Az0IApd_ps0RnFqtzweBGTxv5KmaaIvzDT-Lqt1BwnImBgFAasnap3bhX6a0_Cr6J0EPCKGFEXsCdmScFFBavUxxMQ-x5A58r7uQX_LYn6tELzAUOwWYLshkGWxsmz3nAB5/s1600/IMG_2831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaEBADVy3F4Az0IApd_ps0RnFqtzweBGTxv5KmaaIvzDT-Lqt1BwnImBgFAasnap3bhX6a0_Cr6J0EPCKGFEXsCdmScFFBavUxxMQ-x5A58r7uQX_LYn6tELzAUOwWYLshkGWxsmz3nAB5/s320/IMG_2831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631534312913448738" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse is not afraid to come near his sister even when she is sticky with mashed bananas.</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcSkqIwG3MdR7N4c728ZSUFWLEif6jlGg18dZm3EjApc2s6QKH47HitFx6nWMtrO0pl5W7q3VoZGXR0IV4dILzDLgTH54U5CrTEntM0gsnngTzS0vMGJI8KSY7MvoOPHkex3Ot8Qv5YShB/s1600/IMG_2828.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSHXAsIyO_osDliM48P1sIN2Fa851u-vaevkIt5amekLz609euh3PDWI6I5sIrxpjO15fgbKpSRn6ZunmkiOpQa3kVxfk4adDCgKWm8lavisx14xqLoVl_ne3BN8649TLrNYWJ3t-tvMJy/s1600/IMG_2922.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSHXAsIyO_osDliM48P1sIN2Fa851u-vaevkIt5amekLz609euh3PDWI6I5sIrxpjO15fgbKpSRn6ZunmkiOpQa3kVxfk4adDCgKWm8lavisx14xqLoVl_ne3BN8649TLrNYWJ3t-tvMJy/s320/IMG_2922.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631532144571607138" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle. Just look at her. I don't need to say more...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu-RMsPYZGPYdaiXw1q04Sp1Miewr_UUyh0tnVVobIjvmejAs3Jj9GwNOyrpUT8KGbqHQZLO0lN_gXQwFIi72FSZdGOBgKbt6qh7bG5XZkjrlEOVgXKhoS2xKpPUkU40BSsRKJWznFblk6/s1600/IMG_2909.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu-RMsPYZGPYdaiXw1q04Sp1Miewr_UUyh0tnVVobIjvmejAs3Jj9GwNOyrpUT8KGbqHQZLO0lN_gXQwFIi72FSZdGOBgKbt6qh7bG5XZkjrlEOVgXKhoS2xKpPUkU40BSsRKJWznFblk6/s320/IMG_2909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631532138803425666" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">She has the greatest baby giggle and squeal. It just emanates from this picture, doesn't it? :)</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9qaxeLoXFRDq_gt51aVNOVud4dTqEn5yTUKzphHkzHydAxRct6ZRfNuRkaNXwGZLI4xtQ0rmsaA3V9VwcTUB53B10mBIM_8XUkfYVmDSQoWlrLmoca0nQ8gqmEUoyf3VObyKLyDuwgh2M/s320/IMG_2897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631535265754821922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">This is how Jesse "eats" his strawberries with cream. Just bites off the ends, lines them up, and says "I ran out of my strawberries". When he is not looking, I just bite the rest of his strawberries until they are really gone.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></div></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8h-aXsBlWBHIgyICZcoFe4K2lJxJ19Lqv-UZyXKMfWnS-7vxt8yDmSTpcbnSE6pdmodC0p6KH90jF1ln0txvRKCIIQ0MiuIGcjICVFvhOMBlsrH8RAR8i4yvJ3IE4KY47R5_D_N5tnQN-/s320/IMG_2906.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631535267153686482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse saw me taking pictures of his strawberries and so the next day he made me take another picture of him with the strawberry he "finished".</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;">Now can you see why I want them to be 7 months and 4 years old a little longer? They are endearing...hehe</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border-top-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-color: initial !important; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " /></a></span></span></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-25425039750402450932011-07-20T15:59:00.004-04:002011-07-20T16:59:01.441-04:00Summer Days on the Lake<div>We went out to the lake with some family and I just had to post the pictures of my kidlets going tubing! Kids always make things more fun...To my hubby, I am not saying you are not fun enough, you are like my big kid. :) So you are included in that sentence. </div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2DBwOzdWRM0OSroSfbi8m7A7eU43BHjq6pmoRVqjpe_7kJjPfYPDsQy_Ka1os0gDm3DmK1_jRPcukYYEIwBaNO9GdYcn6qj-cMrmSqN0oXXWWE5IUujY_7d3v4jRc6L3gYDL6zsAttzI/s1600/IMG_2877.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2DBwOzdWRM0OSroSfbi8m7A7eU43BHjq6pmoRVqjpe_7kJjPfYPDsQy_Ka1os0gDm3DmK1_jRPcukYYEIwBaNO9GdYcn6qj-cMrmSqN0oXXWWE5IUujY_7d3v4jRc6L3gYDL6zsAttzI/s320/IMG_2877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631527815189879938" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Josh and Jesse on the tube</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP-JdjKz_MIueIP3JHuAgiyrYmpgR6bgnYuLi6rJl5SKaRgHPDL9I5gRq-C7OqQQ48zJOGvr_UOeTmzh4ElKmASGu3cPGG18C0GW_FMKsF2zENjQffQUvf-EtX6mXOd8UnPYnW-0mg06uG/s1600/IMG_2835.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP-JdjKz_MIueIP3JHuAgiyrYmpgR6bgnYuLi6rJl5SKaRgHPDL9I5gRq-C7OqQQ48zJOGvr_UOeTmzh4ElKmASGu3cPGG18C0GW_FMKsF2zENjQffQUvf-EtX6mXOd8UnPYnW-0mg06uG/s320/IMG_2835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631527806839201378" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle was a good sport in her squishy life vest.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-EBKuJ2jUx_f-6o21L7puCuODgyN6QL7ghnveYmdqBTZfUoGVwmbT3TLYFfZmj7vPgaJEZbWNnMskB-oo-yqQLbOW0uTlMriPs-im_nXHKsVdMB9dA-2uuEBykxXyPsiJAQz8SXSbpa3h/s1600/IMG_2869.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-EBKuJ2jUx_f-6o21L7puCuODgyN6QL7ghnveYmdqBTZfUoGVwmbT3TLYFfZmj7vPgaJEZbWNnMskB-oo-yqQLbOW0uTlMriPs-im_nXHKsVdMB9dA-2uuEBykxXyPsiJAQz8SXSbpa3h/s320/IMG_2869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631527803713461154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse on the "Red Baron"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEXn73yCP0shZGYbEqZUubXkxvZz6KTLRrgW8Ax_reEDNZwcY32yJpuhWY2ybTRExZiqt2ac4CS1ZOC6E56qlghN93zlkKE7sN5NS2VmhoVezv9_7zrxLXeU4kN_jGP9JBVsTMyIlbWYeR/s1600/IMG_2867.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEXn73yCP0shZGYbEqZUubXkxvZz6KTLRrgW8Ax_reEDNZwcY32yJpuhWY2ybTRExZiqt2ac4CS1ZOC6E56qlghN93zlkKE7sN5NS2VmhoVezv9_7zrxLXeU4kN_jGP9JBVsTMyIlbWYeR/s320/IMG_2867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631527799329407202" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Testing out the waters...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOVsXyeDqse8f-dxKrMdcIeF_I_r7FODkvz1eZUPEINyiDlTVakCA6nhuZP-I3WNtLU4Gg9d_kL8ns0mn4u8nn69MdghTgwpTjrOMu2Irqm1mL-tTRWGvn45zn0v0Y2ib95NWVP9iBaoNW/s1600/IMG_2880.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOVsXyeDqse8f-dxKrMdcIeF_I_r7FODkvz1eZUPEINyiDlTVakCA6nhuZP-I3WNtLU4Gg9d_kL8ns0mn4u8nn69MdghTgwpTjrOMu2Irqm1mL-tTRWGvn45zn0v0Y2ib95NWVP9iBaoNW/s320/IMG_2880.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631527794516158930" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle's first tube ride! She fell asleep on the ride!</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-21725339576430342982011-07-20T15:25:00.007-04:002011-07-20T17:03:12.590-04:00Our Fourth of July<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy0dlrrHRoQnz0g4Pb2up112S6dQ9qDLJ5sDLkXKZwRBm5TyN18A0UOG8LT9KpUVII0-9V0WkYrtwCcdRnaoPhaxYQ-mvo2XOf3uqb24at7eBobr05L5KRy9wRkhFspI6NGt72nh69kxEc/s1600/IMG_2825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy0dlrrHRoQnz0g4Pb2up112S6dQ9qDLJ5sDLkXKZwRBm5TyN18A0UOG8LT9KpUVII0-9V0WkYrtwCcdRnaoPhaxYQ-mvo2XOf3uqb24at7eBobr05L5KRy9wRkhFspI6NGt72nh69kxEc/s320/IMG_2825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631523706518998994" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Our Fourth of July Mascot!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7RPst8NX_kfuQYgcHBrIjyT7SZEwiRErHWSROKF-xOyNSZeShEHh85RR5j1Z3DS0u1Roja5XRT4YsGqs55ORtA_-_cAs578Sm1pmZfnazwWEZlZZycxJTEhWT5WphkEZJb6kfze58a_pM/s1600/IMG_2822.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7RPst8NX_kfuQYgcHBrIjyT7SZEwiRErHWSROKF-xOyNSZeShEHh85RR5j1Z3DS0u1Roja5XRT4YsGqs55ORtA_-_cAs578Sm1pmZfnazwWEZlZZycxJTEhWT5WphkEZJb6kfze58a_pM/s320/IMG_2822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631522167196924114" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Neighborhood Breakfast and Parade</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7bwTGTkrhTCxwcAUfMXghYM2viOprMpuiVbRYg8OhRrG5UUORlgz6-9tCgTqcQPoz78VrU8a4OL4E-TPMOhW6bJIE_SND7vAwJjVxZBQBll0fljoMhGu53bwTCTs96GA25Y15wihH2j-O/s1600/IMG_2812.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7bwTGTkrhTCxwcAUfMXghYM2viOprMpuiVbRYg8OhRrG5UUORlgz6-9tCgTqcQPoz78VrU8a4OL4E-TPMOhW6bJIE_SND7vAwJjVxZBQBll0fljoMhGu53bwTCTs96GA25Y15wihH2j-O/s320/IMG_2812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631522161296144434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse was determined (just look at his face) to be in the front of the parade.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe81Kq9YlZGKfc15QqqtROre1vX7xuBjqeHshOqsjQi5NNEosFxHzveZWwG5u-_TeZ-G9k6XIgcpTec4VhcSs0dFIHGt4ccqZDNQRvNmi8yVs_xSiiyUeU1JuTJR2TcXUKuYw6KN8pG4Ag/s1600/IMG_2743.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe81Kq9YlZGKfc15QqqtROre1vX7xuBjqeHshOqsjQi5NNEosFxHzveZWwG5u-_TeZ-G9k6XIgcpTec4VhcSs0dFIHGt4ccqZDNQRvNmi8yVs_xSiiyUeU1JuTJR2TcXUKuYw6KN8pG4Ag/s320/IMG_2743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631522155400935778" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse wanted to highlight his swollen allergy eyes with the parachutes that came from the fireworks</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYFlnjawZlYjXcOyr6RtM21sDITEIGkg7iywLHf_qdjlG9QGQVebg9YmjK5IHEe1maBtI5ujZCZhgLhNntj3yTGhUUimohazdqsloSQQDqHqfL6SKLaFwcA197jACGo0fOwcPH1W0GuRpq/s1600/IMG_2802.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYFlnjawZlYjXcOyr6RtM21sDITEIGkg7iywLHf_qdjlG9QGQVebg9YmjK5IHEe1maBtI5ujZCZhgLhNntj3yTGhUUimohazdqsloSQQDqHqfL6SKLaFwcA197jACGo0fOwcPH1W0GuRpq/s320/IMG_2802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631519893800434226" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle in her patriotic glory</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqUmzeTefsaGN52vAIaDfpGKfMbo0K6jb4FuJQlxahmn81dKm1T7IYOoI90hFEswhdD6LTSvad_5KLsfkFRuAPP99rqk0RTcd6c5GApDqrg2-cF5ScWJv3374h6AFnACsAwjuCzV6Ob3sg/s1600/IMG_2736.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqUmzeTefsaGN52vAIaDfpGKfMbo0K6jb4FuJQlxahmn81dKm1T7IYOoI90hFEswhdD6LTSvad_5KLsfkFRuAPP99rqk0RTcd6c5GApDqrg2-cF5ScWJv3374h6AFnACsAwjuCzV6Ob3sg/s320/IMG_2736.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631519882919981362" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">We made homemade peach ice cream (heavenly by the way) and Noelle had a bit of a taste...</div><div style="text-align: center;">She was just fine, no allergic reactions to the dairy:) In fact she even slept better that night. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhujqnI8qKNVtJjLTVqSlj-WZjIkEJwJOlhEcObMy7XUiMdd39uCm1fGP0wiSH6CjrQfo0u5P4FmyZ6ocszNkNy0O-qmTM5WHH5_21RQheI24oFWfSwuHNJMm7cvXibTWFowefHteFZkFbK/s1600/IMG_2787.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhujqnI8qKNVtJjLTVqSlj-WZjIkEJwJOlhEcObMy7XUiMdd39uCm1fGP0wiSH6CjrQfo0u5P4FmyZ6ocszNkNy0O-qmTM5WHH5_21RQheI24oFWfSwuHNJMm7cvXibTWFowefHteFZkFbK/s320/IMG_2787.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631519881728884002" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Sparkler Writing! Yes, it is so COOL! </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6KHQlb0q9u0mAjs3ZpF_JWHf2uY9hpV8IOfdvwkIPDOjOXmW2cBfSG4oDoDqQ6wZ5YXXNHfE-j3e4V4xkd9ldERcWxBUMzpfmiqlxRMe0OoHsreEoxKxtgQb2a-pvGjHo3TYl_R64QgwE/s1600/IMG_2771.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6KHQlb0q9u0mAjs3ZpF_JWHf2uY9hpV8IOfdvwkIPDOjOXmW2cBfSG4oDoDqQ6wZ5YXXNHfE-j3e4V4xkd9ldERcWxBUMzpfmiqlxRMe0OoHsreEoxKxtgQb2a-pvGjHo3TYl_R64QgwE/s320/IMG_2771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631519875397038130" /></a><br /><div>We had a blast on the Fourth of July weekend! And by the way, we had an awesome BBQ, with yummy food. I will post that on my food blog.</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-5512305468410480612011-05-10T19:52:00.005-04:002011-05-10T20:07:16.963-04:00The "Mod" do<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMw7pjcZrYw9vKB7B62I1fQMLrWiGBmnYOcFE6Tsrf4UXydoMCzLfqsKClGMgM7T1mdCKbtPyvhvmbQHe_5KV3iSk0L9_uagzFW_IESm8PBLPVbnRwohWzUg6AWrEhI0LezIht3kJsQWjL/s1600/IMG_2077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMw7pjcZrYw9vKB7B62I1fQMLrWiGBmnYOcFE6Tsrf4UXydoMCzLfqsKClGMgM7T1mdCKbtPyvhvmbQHe_5KV3iSk0L9_uagzFW_IESm8PBLPVbnRwohWzUg6AWrEhI0LezIht3kJsQWjL/s320/IMG_2077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605242707346270834" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle at 2 months</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSLsI6gsqkY0PbK5uhIkhxMwumcVRxYFvkkxCcbPCEvVmG2kNNZX69c9kKUr6xY0E_0RV3SAEuIa5kU_830w0RR7fLFWbNnYgZJwWAB_W4i1Ae2R_QwR5uZS5-OLiG_V-5F6suthWdeaOb/s1600/IMG_2568.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSLsI6gsqkY0PbK5uhIkhxMwumcVRxYFvkkxCcbPCEvVmG2kNNZX69c9kKUr6xY0E_0RV3SAEuIa5kU_830w0RR7fLFWbNnYgZJwWAB_W4i1Ae2R_QwR5uZS5-OLiG_V-5F6suthWdeaOb/s320/IMG_2568.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605240577897503058" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle at almost 5 months</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Just demonstrating Noelle's hairstyle. Again I don't do this to her, it does it all by itself! Since she was 2 months old! Let me explain the style as the pictures don't really show the true essence of it. Just the hair at the crown sticks straight up and it sweeps together in the middle forming a very stylish faux-hawk. So sweet. David Beckham, you've got nothin' on this faux-hawk. A little lady can pull it off just as lovely.</div><div><br /></div><div>P.S. Jesse's hair did the same thing at the same age</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-69680746386508066662011-05-10T19:41:00.005-04:002011-05-10T20:13:34.326-04:00Miss Noelle<div>Here is the most recent picture of Noelle. I just took them as of 10 minutes ago and loaded them on the computer! She is pretty cute if I do say so myself! Such a fun age too (FYI - 5 months)! And her hair, it just sticks straight up all by itself. No product, no styling:) Miss mod hair-do girl! Au naturale, at that.<div><br /></div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisCGG9_5xvqvyem5FDasl6aGb78hwzx26TY77VtEAYQI-Y47DuTcldVSs8GKpRiX5L1mzgvr05xMkfCi1qMX6U7TF30tpDO0te2RNJGVG50JDVu0GJs6BF_h2VqpFJGItgsFw6wjG_aeoW/s1600/IMG_2579.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisCGG9_5xvqvyem5FDasl6aGb78hwzx26TY77VtEAYQI-Y47DuTcldVSs8GKpRiX5L1mzgvr05xMkfCi1qMX6U7TF30tpDO0te2RNJGVG50JDVu0GJs6BF_h2VqpFJGItgsFw6wjG_aeoW/s320/IMG_2579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605238270728702994" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh329I_Xqw3kf35256PZGOcaVf5qOs4Gmj-WIA2Z2gVaOyAX5lUwrT6BErjLqnuyeYGVKvdvYslww-J6BkTGk51WCVPP5lo3AID5NBs1cnoW-fOOtB5lwiVRm23UbwH409W_elnnQYHhH_j/s1600/IMG_2580.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh329I_Xqw3kf35256PZGOcaVf5qOs4Gmj-WIA2Z2gVaOyAX5lUwrT6BErjLqnuyeYGVKvdvYslww-J6BkTGk51WCVPP5lo3AID5NBs1cnoW-fOOtB5lwiVRm23UbwH409W_elnnQYHhH_j/s320/IMG_2580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605238262387506098" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxRsHhe-ia0AqLj-m83dJDAqIaNUQBgoDiZ3Gm6PD6p3XNBfZyjwPE3eB8UhIeFOlElyUoudv6Zxb7SlfDFBoxqzEviWRCZ2OunFxO33jfojWCReA4mHWJoXQMnZmksi_65KfVI_7B0jte/s1600/IMG_2577.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxRsHhe-ia0AqLj-m83dJDAqIaNUQBgoDiZ3Gm6PD6p3XNBfZyjwPE3eB8UhIeFOlElyUoudv6Zxb7SlfDFBoxqzEviWRCZ2OunFxO33jfojWCReA4mHWJoXQMnZmksi_65KfVI_7B0jte/s320/IMG_2577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605238259963936530" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a><div><br /></div></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-9744132583456599542011-03-10T18:33:00.005-05:002011-03-10T19:07:57.289-05:00Jesse and Noelle<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvPnABsuhcnK0__xM1pNcvsTNdg2Uup3gIx6WgbRA-HPWcB9xheWqhOf9p4Z6mQhKX0R8NaBKAPiGNQ41XCto9Xp1FyIWOEgu7kGl4T8vnXXeDrFw6vCMVLGymvqNzyUSYIfuC8xUMN9Zw/s1600/IMG_1796.JPG"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQ5CPItmd1bwzAJezuuHzzXlq9uBeiyueSn3Is-IsFP_wyzPGaLwjsYSeh7vh1MRLb3TVP1nC8uLPnK1bNDe7lgaMi_hW0xRJHk2n-jJwspZ-ezRvHh3-yiP0J5NtLiudo7j8KLiJkGmc/s1600/IMG_1795.JPG"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj40LrtOVmM1Fu2DVuAjPu4Y79bm9zhzhX6d_AVXr1nxV4GaCTU-QPt5pREwQ6Fl76CHcr1gCCSdFQvu4IE7FXT8g4kbQ2qE5IaL__qPUj476x7SjZFLudhv7fOvhCX0wDh4gJTWQ0M6045/s1600/IMG_1913.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj40LrtOVmM1Fu2DVuAjPu4Y79bm9zhzhX6d_AVXr1nxV4GaCTU-QPt5pREwQ6Fl76CHcr1gCCSdFQvu4IE7FXT8g4kbQ2qE5IaL__qPUj476x7SjZFLudhv7fOvhCX0wDh4gJTWQ0M6045/s320/IMG_1913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582603011732323970" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle at about 1 month old, and Jesse at crazy 3 years old</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>So here are my updates on Noelle, as promised!</div><div><br /></div><div>Jesse adores her, almost a little too much. Well, I guess that is not such a bad thing unless you are three years old. He just can't stand not being 2 inches away from her face. And it's like she anticipates it too, her eyes grow wider and she tenses up a little every time. But we know it's because Jesse loves her so much, he just can't help it. But for now he needs a little </div><div>supervision ;)</div><div><br /></div><div>These are my pictures from Christmas as you can tell. They were my little Christmas Elves:)</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1S84tvkNAMzWsF5I6h6GRxeA2WYpmpDrOKOwvJTOfe3qXcuvGKz7Ol9G3w9_-bMW_73lF_abNj4IFfKmUaRObWaGvBtP-RalB2WLLKfpnc0MrjzYrgH2SiXwvL7IbSAZXwqtw6m_bOt1/s1600/IMG_1877.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1S84tvkNAMzWsF5I6h6GRxeA2WYpmpDrOKOwvJTOfe3qXcuvGKz7Ol9G3w9_-bMW_73lF_abNj4IFfKmUaRObWaGvBtP-RalB2WLLKfpnc0MrjzYrgH2SiXwvL7IbSAZXwqtw6m_bOt1/s320/IMG_1877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601789967480738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Close...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgox_rqwvW0usc7mdmQwzWmmJwWRyM-s_94GGWWEmLUqIIR1IAeJ3YyTuKWc5KTv93HOogt3Yl88EXiW5fNqpmmimbavkVO6Ml-fiZuy7s01AT3hYO6ZOw16rShrTgZVddtvXfoDTEVQkpl/s1600/IMG_1879.JPG"><br /></a></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0PIKmkSkNGBFHGxgxOMKDCFocw7cE5b4GbnPxCr-6w-9W4YaPSOcJ31IN2pF52RcHb9hjUSckeBkCwgljqvGu9QB-JDkl9dzLlFVQDqy1hC4BRuum7jmXy0K8YmLHByBBWdov8kye9ANE/s1600/IMG_1878.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0PIKmkSkNGBFHGxgxOMKDCFocw7cE5b4GbnPxCr-6w-9W4YaPSOcJ31IN2pF52RcHb9hjUSckeBkCwgljqvGu9QB-JDkl9dzLlFVQDqy1hC4BRuum7jmXy0K8YmLHByBBWdov8kye9ANE/s320/IMG_1878.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601794897333538" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">closer...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1S84tvkNAMzWsF5I6h6GRxeA2WYpmpDrOKOwvJTOfe3qXcuvGKz7Ol9G3w9_-bMW_73lF_abNj4IFfKmUaRObWaGvBtP-RalB2WLLKfpnc0MrjzYrgH2SiXwvL7IbSAZXwqtw6m_bOt1/s1600/IMG_1877.JPG"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgox_rqwvW0usc7mdmQwzWmmJwWRyM-s_94GGWWEmLUqIIR1IAeJ3YyTuKWc5KTv93HOogt3Yl88EXiW5fNqpmmimbavkVO6Ml-fiZuy7s01AT3hYO6ZOw16rShrTgZVddtvXfoDTEVQkpl/s320/IMG_1879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601807053568786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></span><div><div style="text-align: center;">Maybe a little too close...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Another case in point...</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQ5CPItmd1bwzAJezuuHzzXlq9uBeiyueSn3Is-IsFP_wyzPGaLwjsYSeh7vh1MRLb3TVP1nC8uLPnK1bNDe7lgaMi_hW0xRJHk2n-jJwspZ-ezRvHh3-yiP0J5NtLiudo7j8KLiJkGmc/s320/IMG_1795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582604571771918178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Leaning over...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvPnABsuhcnK0__xM1pNcvsTNdg2Uup3gIx6WgbRA-HPWcB9xheWqhOf9p4Z6mQhKX0R8NaBKAPiGNQ41XCto9Xp1FyIWOEgu7kGl4T8vnXXeDrFw6vCMVLGymvqNzyUSYIfuC8xUMN9Zw/s320/IMG_1796.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582604577457319602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nooo...Not close enough...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSk3eEVyM0VsAACM4CghRKhWc2HMgNFOdZuame95pjwYFkL9GqZPY-pMI9UbJRMWM0yHKGdlViliOK1ztSlXtUJ-1ZdUAIPP9PG-7peF5LhKW4B5ykXAwnSQmRuaeywZXRocObHtNZqHOQ/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582604588942899922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Much better!</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span><div><br /></div><div>Noelle's a lucky little girl to have such a awesome big brother!</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div></div></div><div><br /></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-65571289455342403702011-03-08T16:09:00.010-05:002011-03-08T23:41:12.924-05:00Finally a post! Dedicated to our Bundle of Joy!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjE8MvQsjSQRIcDy2JiqdJTxsMWkVlMp-iWmAhjll-DVCTTvy2I-c9149u7IUWflpbZ0PcTc5lrIe7c7MPSDpQpMRNnKsbEpFZ6J0RFB2MOUZ46oXbPJMDfCWMIJ4r0uuyjYCM_BGm7VlP/s1600/DSC_3823.jpg"><br /></a></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqylD21YU-WHVXtgsypClvOKwOVIGDqmyRwdLV31DidA0DpRj384bfwJGATiDxs6m_Kxb7wK4yaj5tF_xpksgIAcT4ZxzVHR0aQGeqiIvoQf3yxB5Cl6N8sLp8XjbYZtJC1KWOeufr1S9A/s320/DSC_3838-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581833572316341442" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"> Three days old and peacefully asleep, of course!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;">First of all forgive me because it has been far too long since I have written anything on this blog of mine. And second, I have not blogged because I just haven't. But I do have plenty to blog about!</div><div><br /></div><div>I feel that I should finally introduce you to the little bundle who looks like a Madame Alexander Doll, our baby Noelle. My little Mini Me but, of course, much, much cuter, so much cuter.</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgylciGb3iVs2rWDtPS1n4yX5O-ZHSIkivohurlhlOCNU1d3rroBTzZ6hka4SO6W6QJQFsOdj5ZWyd0t4iaSuWhCAVFSyMSvx-fwOkAdjOJN55J7lLQggxL0JDzIAVA0ZZU7APaDmUVrqOq/s320/DSC_3826.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581834895390492226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Noelle Maria</div><div style="text-align: center;">December 13th, 2010</div><div style="text-align: center;">7lbs, 9 0z</div><div style="text-align: center;">20 1/2 inches</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjE8MvQsjSQRIcDy2JiqdJTxsMWkVlMp-iWmAhjll-DVCTTvy2I-c9149u7IUWflpbZ0PcTc5lrIe7c7MPSDpQpMRNnKsbEpFZ6J0RFB2MOUZ46oXbPJMDfCWMIJ4r0uuyjYCM_BGm7VlP/s320/DSC_3823.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581834900155158098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> Who is now a delightful almost 3 month old (Um, sorry for the lack of blogging) who smiles like it's nobody's business but her own. Love, love her! What can I say, I think it is safe to say that we are all in love with Noelle. And you should really come see her in person because she will steal your heart, too!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5i61qcBGrvXyKAwW3OePWbOKxvXonz3k_KNiv_ExqYBXr1OjPL2e1mwZtM0iyEt1iSU5UkXpVIPGopxmcO6JE97Ckh3q3g5A0y2EatsFiI57vT5m22MlZ-DiF0tU4CpRqQHXzpt2-0sGH/s320/DSC_3843-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581833578229729874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6XiqY2slYkRuQt4Gd1y8WrOEy4oD_26LmePON2YoJ91pW3r_2yTUQfIIOC5hXFSy0fhie6mUhgtPrXMJzb7Za_RLH1JmkvWrfjlryrJ5WQf5Lhl6iqq4TBKKMzk2woQy1rnqlrG6rbyRC/s320/DSC_3848-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581835573904143234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div> To answer those of you with one little bambino, having 2 munchkins is slightly more tricky, and to those of you with 3+ little tykes, I know you are laughing at me right now. I'm just taking it one at a time. I am just blessed to have 2 darling little kids!</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/100/A93DC1664F84E9665908521479C10403.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a><div><br /></div><div>p.s. I will post her other more recent pictures in a day or two. I want you to "relish" her newborn cuteness, since I didn't post these pictures earlier.</div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-71458027836745112792010-11-18T18:26:00.006-05:002010-11-18T19:10:02.775-05:00Day at the Park!<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So our little family and our dogs went to the park and I just wanted to post some of the pictures. So fun!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl3-yK7YxFbLpnuceGOHE8OL76mymlTV_i1IV4LxkjpJYe2PZKEJQO1wb9sw5a1Rw2vC6PAghQqEk1G2dDiE2SO4xiPzrBz_ucN43kkW_rbdUyA5wB6qNfAGL2mT8Lto-DO1VElWolebRT/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl3-yK7YxFbLpnuceGOHE8OL76mymlTV_i1IV4LxkjpJYe2PZKEJQO1wb9sw5a1Rw2vC6PAghQqEk1G2dDiE2SO4xiPzrBz_ucN43kkW_rbdUyA5wB6qNfAGL2mT8Lto-DO1VElWolebRT/s320/IMG_1519.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541043907947912370" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Penny thought the plastic bag was alive!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGlikMn4AcoOJw6y8onCkH5-gYGRBux6md3o59dG93wbBB3RL-x6RR63PKEZaMX_O30HVTfPdGpXsqrfupSycVAaCvA9DfEAc7VcYKPM5zExW6s4kT8JmzjbSxWZ4mE4LYJ31KhMMcyssj/s1600/IMG_1512.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGlikMn4AcoOJw6y8onCkH5-gYGRBux6md3o59dG93wbBB3RL-x6RR63PKEZaMX_O30HVTfPdGpXsqrfupSycVAaCvA9DfEAc7VcYKPM5zExW6s4kT8JmzjbSxWZ4mE4LYJ31KhMMcyssj/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541043903241111858" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Crazy Dogs</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Islw3JBes19LeZpk209cKl7lrHVxppNevgrdRguG5LD3KeimtpIJJvwuXIEVLkzY2kTWx3ce1BMNRW2hPTVpCSC0FnpEpQYHLw5nZ9DKVX1EIGNkOXNGBYjUxTCB8jYU75CMcAwZytl7/s1600/IMG_1509.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Islw3JBes19LeZpk209cKl7lrHVxppNevgrdRguG5LD3KeimtpIJJvwuXIEVLkzY2kTWx3ce1BMNRW2hPTVpCSC0FnpEpQYHLw5nZ9DKVX1EIGNkOXNGBYjUxTCB8jYU75CMcAwZytl7/s320/IMG_1509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541043896326274498" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Funny Looking Penny!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjltfmsP3OYQhyphenhyphenYfveM1mqUILjDDc5dqIHHSySY2JVuK1xd1XihkGfQtRVltfDCpjGeR9pT1OsG99zi19iLhZlUgIuI9yRyYzVnaNENRBAtgEtNIPEPGKdTg_247g-teiMd9DkmbGTY4lhK/s1600/IMG_1508.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjltfmsP3OYQhyphenhyphenYfveM1mqUILjDDc5dqIHHSySY2JVuK1xd1XihkGfQtRVltfDCpjGeR9pT1OsG99zi19iLhZlUgIuI9yRyYzVnaNENRBAtgEtNIPEPGKdTg_247g-teiMd9DkmbGTY4lhK/s320/IMG_1508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541037436255954882" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">An unusually calm Bosco!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg64MEDTObf7fD2s61R-nkii92bsB96-AnZEQFHxRZggX8a_uIc0KBEIcKA1bBrBfURt1NRaGs8KygFTf4CinGv2LPREYqYMfad58zzfNmKC3ve8U5k1ZJObUc51fEDShxRwARRvZlnfq_0/s1600/IMG_1522.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg64MEDTObf7fD2s61R-nkii92bsB96-AnZEQFHxRZggX8a_uIc0KBEIcKA1bBrBfURt1NRaGs8KygFTf4CinGv2LPREYqYMfad58zzfNmKC3ve8U5k1ZJObUc51fEDShxRwARRvZlnfq_0/s320/IMG_1522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541037425666336610" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmXcIglYIx8-ZE-SAXfgdQOp-FEBTWfEedIkyl_OO6CIcF6ogcuwMqgI-1wSI8GM6obqwfwhL6HOZiHt4MM8EPJWu7J9qPolkYWbuqf0OcrSojGmwj9UQOdduTgq9D126S77nuCVTl0ThO/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmXcIglYIx8-ZE-SAXfgdQOp-FEBTWfEedIkyl_OO6CIcF6ogcuwMqgI-1wSI8GM6obqwfwhL6HOZiHt4MM8EPJWu7J9qPolkYWbuqf0OcrSojGmwj9UQOdduTgq9D126S77nuCVTl0ThO/s320/IMG_1516.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541037423622775858" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Penny may be funny looking, but she is fearless!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4LrSmAjowappMFjezEhq3sjvorQT37Rc0cm2RAS5xxQ0ITto3zhX8iQiHkbm2eSiFd8brTug1nWSEn6Y0F-xM7kOP2tYqtm0RFnx70HhgH0K8vWneWdA1VnVjzAUCRXvUT-Q_F8wAm3PA/s1600/IMG_1503.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4LrSmAjowappMFjezEhq3sjvorQT37Rc0cm2RAS5xxQ0ITto3zhX8iQiHkbm2eSiFd8brTug1nWSEn6Y0F-xM7kOP2tYqtm0RFnx70HhgH0K8vWneWdA1VnVjzAUCRXvUT-Q_F8wAm3PA/s320/IMG_1503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541037416591558034" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Cute Jesse!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSh4JJsoBsjnQ38ArsSmOVvbl1DVuBSfaFfT14cuZTEvQz4QmN45lBzlQZY47FJJcNO6zWhHAQfrztE3GoQoYag0O4Q6PKNbf_QJjbo8_LVmaeSNTRB5oAH8zEOmte7NeHs9DRS7W9Yy4P/s1600/IMG_1505.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSh4JJsoBsjnQ38ArsSmOVvbl1DVuBSfaFfT14cuZTEvQz4QmN45lBzlQZY47FJJcNO6zWhHAQfrztE3GoQoYag0O4Q6PKNbf_QJjbo8_LVmaeSNTRB5oAH8zEOmte7NeHs9DRS7W9Yy4P/s320/IMG_1505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541037408303555378" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse likes to pretend to be a spider on the web!</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-24865723239113677762010-11-18T16:24:00.004-05:002010-11-18T18:26:23.485-05:00OctoberFest!<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a41794e6a41314d546b3d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a41794e6a41314d546b3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center">This digital slideshow made with Smilebox</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div>Here is a slideshow of our Halloween! You may need to turn off the music of my blog so it doesn't clash with the music of the slideshow?</div><div><br /></div><div>P.S. I already made our summer and vacation slideshow way back in the early days of fall, but it is not posting! But I am trying to figure out what is wrong! So do not be confused if suddenly I post a summertime slideshow in the middle of winter! It's just the madness of my method.</div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-58492969277525843882010-09-30T17:06:00.002-04:002010-09-30T17:08:13.476-04:00Just an update.I have been posting some new recipes on my recipe blog, so check them out please. Even if it is just for the cool pictures I took with our new camera. I am still trying to catch up. So I will post the slideshow of some of our summer adventures, and I will also post something about our trip to New Orleans, so fun!Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-31591645145311531502010-09-02T14:07:00.005-04:002010-09-02T14:42:26.302-04:00I HAVE RETURNED!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>If you haven't noticed, I have disappeared off the face of the blogging world...just because. I just decided to take a summer hiatus from blogging. Our summer was busy and blogging was honestly the last thing I thought of doing. But now it is September and to me the glorious days of summer are officially over. Sniff, sniff. But, I do like autumn and <span style="font-weight:bold;">almost</span> everything that comes with it. But before I get going with our autumn activities, it would be only fair to share some of our summer festivities and news.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teachmecartoons.com/images/cartoon-baby-girl.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 221px;" src="http://www.teachmecartoons.com/images/cartoon-baby-girl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />First news, if some of you don't know yet, Jesse is going to be a big brother! He is excited for his little sister, who is expected around Christmas time! We are excited, too! Don't have a name for her yet...but we will keep you posted. No, I don't think this is what she will look like!<br /><br />AND to prep ourselves on what it is like to have TWO kiddies, we got ourselves ANOTHER dog! Yes, we have two doggies...and yes, we could be crazy, and not know that we are crazy, but we like dogs (I know it's not quite like taking care of kids, but it's close.)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdGE0AYQRRIQtyIyoqcnIeT7fR8JcLwsOVH8UTBi5wA7yrYWFP5Bg6rROj2fdragOTznaiqCBHY96z0pjufjSnoZ3WxET3-i28FM0PyY5aOvFTS8godV2GcUkP0Pc2MsfRCQ6gv36I4zKH/s1600/IMG_0726.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdGE0AYQRRIQtyIyoqcnIeT7fR8JcLwsOVH8UTBi5wA7yrYWFP5Bg6rROj2fdragOTznaiqCBHY96z0pjufjSnoZ3WxET3-i28FM0PyY5aOvFTS8godV2GcUkP0Pc2MsfRCQ6gv36I4zKH/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512382310225525186" /></a><br /><br />She is a Olde English Bulldogge named Penny. One of those so ugly they are cute type of dogs. She's pretty hilarious, she reminds me of a little piglet! She even has a curly piglet tail. And so far Bosco and her get along. They are quite a funny pair! A labradoodle and a bulldog. I have thought about writing a children's book about the two! Haha, I'll tell you this much, it would be amusing!<br /><br />And because having a 3-year-old, 2 dogs, and a growing belly that seems to turn my little universe (meaning my brain and body) upside down isn't enough to keep us entertained, we are selling our home. We shall keep you posted on that too!<br /><br />Oh, and let me tell you, I don't think I have travelled so much in my life as I have in just the past year! Just between the month of May and June, we had been to over 13 cities, from New York City and cities in between all the way to Honolulu, Hawaii. I am not complaining by any means, it has been lots of fun. I think I have found that I am the traveling type. It's refreshing to see different places! So I will post a slide show of our family escapades.<div><br /></div><div>Here is a teaser of what to expect in our slideshow:</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNrygqX45g7b2y0CctA7JK3OGouRX5m1KsRRtvR64R4SHYikMYoQYNU7VqdI_-8JKFzv8St-RwSJip3ZOtV4JtzbEMMdpd1EnPwGAeOzbPR82WKXvNrSL-etX90cXycmF3ILs3xW_tHhQW/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512387582353746626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><br /><br /></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-81490668090822449732010-05-31T22:49:00.006-04:002011-03-10T18:29:48.189-05:00Congratulations Josh!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhADyVu2w1NU4Sv2jNssi9Sfk4jUc3wp5fcHTQyMuLSV7H18-Bt8JCwFfsVdjgfL82UsJJp74LHmaf12r8s5dgfDWHY3iKnLolQbz0xwN5TXiebMCLWNWSyvdru6f2fMbGVH0LPj8mtkZKD/s1600/IMG_0364.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhADyVu2w1NU4Sv2jNssi9Sfk4jUc3wp5fcHTQyMuLSV7H18-Bt8JCwFfsVdjgfL82UsJJp74LHmaf12r8s5dgfDWHY3iKnLolQbz0xwN5TXiebMCLWNWSyvdru6f2fMbGVH0LPj8mtkZKD/s320/IMG_0364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477634275548261122" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkn5neS_ebawa5UmC8ZxYzkgLb0JnXcTwQvXV2mBhpoGc0DB7W6LEbOkkGwHZ4CBjHXgUk7Da8aOstAyqjhCoReG9qXwnIvSSGqotuJpZT72hujkeF8koddoRwgjuEsDR9w0uX8BOqikMr/s1600/IMG_0368.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkn5neS_ebawa5UmC8ZxYzkgLb0JnXcTwQvXV2mBhpoGc0DB7W6LEbOkkGwHZ4CBjHXgUk7Da8aOstAyqjhCoReG9qXwnIvSSGqotuJpZT72hujkeF8koddoRwgjuEsDR9w0uX8BOqikMr/s320/IMG_0368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477634272369819314" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">"Our Group of Guys"</div><div style="text-align: center;">We had a GREAT time hanging out with them and their families, and will be great friends for years to come</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Late post, but yay and hooray for Josh for graduating from school, again! So proud of him! We are officially done with being "students" and can move on to our next chapter in life! But unfortunately, that also means that are time in New York has come to an end...sniff, sniff. A year in the Big Apple went just too fast! Ahh, New York, you will be greatly missed, and though it was just 365 days, the city that never sleeps will always have a place in my crazy heart. <div><br /></div><div>So I have waaaay to many posts to catch up on! We had a incredibly busy and exciting and fun last month! And I have so many pictures that I would love to post about our last Hoo-Rah in New York. But that will have to wait...but it will be worth it. You know it.</div><div><br /></div><div>But guess where I am right now? We have began our road trip home. We sold most of our belongings in NY, packed all that we could into a mini van, and are on our way back to where we came from. Here we are taking a break at our first stop, Rochester, NY. The hotel had free WiFi and I decided to take advantage. So just letting you know you will hear about our adventures very soon, but I am very tired and putt-putting on 5 hours of sleep after a crazy weekend of moving...And I think I am going to sleep. But please stay tuned...</div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-86139475517234650332010-05-19T14:21:00.007-04:002010-05-19T14:50:30.254-04:00Gettysburg Trip<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijSR0-4AwsnbfLyUdrQO0nKi78ygI1DDDsRm9VGFHaT-y-_g3OKCKGfR5jprW47KT-xYMHrtQX4oafC5wwJl35HBf0eRpDrvh2IargtYeanhfEx3QB7_AmYANXmUStx6mYix8CsZERGdSG/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijSR0-4AwsnbfLyUdrQO0nKi78ygI1DDDsRm9VGFHaT-y-_g3OKCKGfR5jprW47KT-xYMHrtQX4oafC5wwJl35HBf0eRpDrvh2IargtYeanhfEx3QB7_AmYANXmUStx6mYix8CsZERGdSG/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473054720932195282" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Yucky weather!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBChIMRAfXvbymNHQNL1HGkhvBmYWQg5bcIYS3dDy2iNTgUtK-deFhLqB8ELJCyDzMrV2kOBFUT-BqzOdsHgtyIFWfItgngC_TZln4EuuvX4gpdlyDuzca6V-ZLAWGQ9-CI3P82VnSJKGp/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBChIMRAfXvbymNHQNL1HGkhvBmYWQg5bcIYS3dDy2iNTgUtK-deFhLqB8ELJCyDzMrV2kOBFUT-BqzOdsHgtyIFWfItgngC_TZln4EuuvX4gpdlyDuzca6V-ZLAWGQ9-CI3P82VnSJKGp/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473051985127589874" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Jesse was hiding from the cold and the wind!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOSpfSr36kl5sV-lGYtm54pV56h-TrjbxGDRCYAa7xcc4PF9ojdNZZH5nHcxVKJx77o_Qwax7CBK4gfaZr8Xy_xU1J_XKN5fVxMtmonRk_D10a8BjS3kpPfXNLbhkYFcGDTmogVk_00Gr/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOSpfSr36kl5sV-lGYtm54pV56h-TrjbxGDRCYAa7xcc4PF9ojdNZZH5nHcxVKJx77o_Qwax7CBK4gfaZr8Xy_xU1J_XKN5fVxMtmonRk_D10a8BjS3kpPfXNLbhkYFcGDTmogVk_00Gr/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473051674467205938" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">But what a pretty drive...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnGpMA-yl8_BlB90T8sOOehB2MgdHQ8XyOyLV8J_OguYj8i1Wjzuz6RA4MVXgnaWritpBvLegHc4svhyQ3tMBcGVZNhxTVwoG4cH0LvqwsH-nOUnr5frcrPOTbLoeuIeuGJnxxzA2NrCgS/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnGpMA-yl8_BlB90T8sOOehB2MgdHQ8XyOyLV8J_OguYj8i1Wjzuz6RA4MVXgnaWritpBvLegHc4svhyQ3tMBcGVZNhxTVwoG4cH0LvqwsH-nOUnr5frcrPOTbLoeuIeuGJnxxzA2NrCgS/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473051661938012514" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4AkWDHjEyt7zbbIDR_PMq7LSp_CR4KjmKsX82UYv2wd4rJGXChZ9Lgc2ApwwS23xPo-8eEBrYKXX4IM65BpqZNQgSxYLVRZfPb-Fpsvnu_cHKkiT5TluME6sGenlx9NqtWm94y6yDgbFv/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4AkWDHjEyt7zbbIDR_PMq7LSp_CR4KjmKsX82UYv2wd4rJGXChZ9Lgc2ApwwS23xPo-8eEBrYKXX4IM65BpqZNQgSxYLVRZfPb-Fpsvnu_cHKkiT5TluME6sGenlx9NqtWm94y6yDgbFv/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473051653496827490" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic01GSNjgP1eoa2CUDdYM4w4Fi9r1NUdZtEVjSaQd3dUdHDJ2hB_wXPjbSML7DwbUpQMWrwqG8VUw9IJ5j91oscECGHQx32v50igeVNOp2iXMZH-vM_pZUEXhgoKbjzTXDfbo0-iG5SuHO/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic01GSNjgP1eoa2CUDdYM4w4Fi9r1NUdZtEVjSaQd3dUdHDJ2hB_wXPjbSML7DwbUpQMWrwqG8VUw9IJ5j91oscECGHQx32v50igeVNOp2iXMZH-vM_pZUEXhgoKbjzTXDfbo0-iG5SuHO/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473051645352705746" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcDapzvfnfjCgvNMOQ4GnbBsoJ29J4pCrLiLEO2JGTqDXWB4LR8N7eBfnKlbDZi-v6kmYmeLNCbLnkXYAH4n_t0ylXdJ2hdd_b6ZgeUrKSofvAu6iaKzROenIzZxJuMXDzeCY2rk9rzBsi/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcDapzvfnfjCgvNMOQ4GnbBsoJ29J4pCrLiLEO2JGTqDXWB4LR8N7eBfnKlbDZi-v6kmYmeLNCbLnkXYAH4n_t0ylXdJ2hdd_b6ZgeUrKSofvAu6iaKzROenIzZxJuMXDzeCY2rk9rzBsi/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473049798040181586" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Funny story about our bright yellow, gold rental car: We were just driving down Amsterdam Avenue near our apartment and an elderly man jumps out into the street trying to "flag" us down. He thought the car was a taxi cab! Josh and I had a good laugh. Such a "beautiful" color, isn't it? It's not TRUE taxi yellow, but I can see if were are an elderly person and your eyesight wasn't 100% it could definitely look like a taxi:) It definitely made an impression. I guess you had to see it in person. In fact Jesse still talks about this car. It was his "favorite".</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4TGvjoxZnDl3fxf8z9d_tQ3of4upzwrSlASZAmLGphMPi_puYdJ-K6VhBkLEjuHBvPCFabyCc-Oiy8HPqlWC0rW8sUrM-1U7BzENs5lXkcYFYsXopo2gAQM2f0SsIJATZYW1JCH7697AU/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4TGvjoxZnDl3fxf8z9d_tQ3of4upzwrSlASZAmLGphMPi_puYdJ-K6VhBkLEjuHBvPCFabyCc-Oiy8HPqlWC0rW8sUrM-1U7BzENs5lXkcYFYsXopo2gAQM2f0SsIJATZYW1JCH7697AU/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473049792729483698" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_5Kw6dMMXnrTCvuJ_411jKpbgmDUbR4VfEy9aJIdB8SHP-IwNxu6RZERlrFU73oRcZb7yWFtblVKbq1lPEXhrH370FnK-YnrfXVuRY_nFU3eSAcVPHAfq3aLLDGGO7Y8svfiVIbAYWkl/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_5Kw6dMMXnrTCvuJ_411jKpbgmDUbR4VfEy9aJIdB8SHP-IwNxu6RZERlrFU73oRcZb7yWFtblVKbq1lPEXhrH370FnK-YnrfXVuRY_nFU3eSAcVPHAfq3aLLDGGO7Y8svfiVIbAYWkl/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473049782170707986" /></a><br />This spring we decided to visit Gettysburg on our second trip to PA. Very cool place, in both senses of the word. We wanted to jump out of the car during our audio tour to see the cool sites, but at the same time wanted to stay in our car because it was so cold outside!Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-38701934574571927232010-05-05T15:35:00.007-04:002010-05-05T16:17:34.548-04:00My Muddy Buddy!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKFQ09C_1dhpD3VtymZtC7qrxzYlx447H6OcdCz1wNK-mdLFRhHVkGA-vZ0XN_iECAZrs2-OvcT0V6ITVy7rUnOwj4s6PVW3jKuK-uIL5ELTaLHbVCIOpNzabMllg-MtCanh-dpgulhFYp/s1600/HPIM2974.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKFQ09C_1dhpD3VtymZtC7qrxzYlx447H6OcdCz1wNK-mdLFRhHVkGA-vZ0XN_iECAZrs2-OvcT0V6ITVy7rUnOwj4s6PVW3jKuK-uIL5ELTaLHbVCIOpNzabMllg-MtCanh-dpgulhFYp/s320/HPIM2974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467880262372422434" border="0" /></a><br />"Wait, how did I get in here. Mom and Dad don't even know... Hmmm...wait...nope...I think I'm stuck."<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMp-HsxHqgkUZGaiZA3UlUlou4GMltQy1jRweXuh3eANKCE1Qq2GHxNVcjeF0l8W1Ku__moVtDMdjMQQiOJt7f2pq7M4zHNedw5VrEsb2mzc_l67S-o257zIYNh97Z7T1Y7cLIocuja1Yo/s1600/HPIM2975.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMp-HsxHqgkUZGaiZA3UlUlou4GMltQy1jRweXuh3eANKCE1Qq2GHxNVcjeF0l8W1Ku__moVtDMdjMQQiOJt7f2pq7M4zHNedw5VrEsb2mzc_l67S-o257zIYNh97Z7T1Y7cLIocuja1Yo/s320/HPIM2975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467880252623191090" border="0" /></a><br />"Hey, somebody, help me..." (laughing in the back ground, not from his Mom, of course;)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ_k_LDRyX1Op9F65tZIPGqQ04Vp0jT2Lwn61k2O7YzhzFeXdRhs97i_awRrH_zl2PEOyph8pEdDPGo-T4nwteCIDo5sWUNohjGfMxPlJfOE11ZQHHs6Qro9h1KjCLG-QMpwglEZHJbKbw/s1600/HPIM2976.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ_k_LDRyX1Op9F65tZIPGqQ04Vp0jT2Lwn61k2O7YzhzFeXdRhs97i_awRrH_zl2PEOyph8pEdDPGo-T4nwteCIDo5sWUNohjGfMxPlJfOE11ZQHHs6Qro9h1KjCLG-QMpwglEZHJbKbw/s320/HPIM2976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467879900885192162" border="0" /></a><br />"Never fear, Daddy to the Rescue..." Oh, Daddy, you look so tough in that leather jacket of yours.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVmiWMApMCY0uSzLGTUqBbDPb3a1vCiQ31ggXIsvTDKwxwWyQJBGEzyMfjGQdiglzBMjEvPrT-4-ecLAEAXm5c4MnWbihktWuaIeDNGKDaEk3O_eihyphenhyphenEGmuK15qJ7uQsGTzHQeSbsQglf3/s1600/HPIM2977.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVmiWMApMCY0uSzLGTUqBbDPb3a1vCiQ31ggXIsvTDKwxwWyQJBGEzyMfjGQdiglzBMjEvPrT-4-ecLAEAXm5c4MnWbihktWuaIeDNGKDaEk3O_eihyphenhyphenEGmuK15qJ7uQsGTzHQeSbsQglf3/s320/HPIM2977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467879897605536002" border="0" /></a><br />"What was I thinking going into freezing cold muddy water, and ruining the new shoes Mom just got for me, I mean JUST BARELY got them."<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHSG9ceFfur9yzfK99JJltIb3x-0yO6Twxnr-LMMXqAbMikPNYl-VDVhML-1uhZkd6_AToMYCMH-XxnD8iBIfZNHjYuUxrUCGSTjxlL1maPQFNB_QTRLhPghTdaDp7cfKUWUCiXIkFeKkR/s1600/HPIM2979.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHSG9ceFfur9yzfK99JJltIb3x-0yO6Twxnr-LMMXqAbMikPNYl-VDVhML-1uhZkd6_AToMYCMH-XxnD8iBIfZNHjYuUxrUCGSTjxlL1maPQFNB_QTRLhPghTdaDp7cfKUWUCiXIkFeKkR/s320/HPIM2979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467879888093573682" border="0" /></a><br />"Hope you learned your lesson about dirty New York mud, buddy."<br /></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-1816381600998353622010-05-05T15:21:00.002-04:002010-05-05T15:26:43.019-04:00Trip to D.C.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9ZC46wpCA9LmB0IbhvQ9BcwfFaRXiuAjpkyLTvYDkR_UcrqA04oFA9glikkxbdXs1XGb3EeSW9-OYCkNepkTFDlLz_eAZdzWJX79XqJcGFnlhIyEvqhQHiz1k0jLMsw-rm_vVjaAIjHAv/s1600/HPIM3078.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9ZC46wpCA9LmB0IbhvQ9BcwfFaRXiuAjpkyLTvYDkR_UcrqA04oFA9glikkxbdXs1XGb3EeSW9-OYCkNepkTFDlLz_eAZdzWJX79XqJcGFnlhIyEvqhQHiz1k0jLMsw-rm_vVjaAIjHAv/s320/HPIM3078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467868565170078098" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">This is how much it rained!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">The Potomac River flooded and the walking paths around the Tidal Basin were under water! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc3WLh95Owm4SjJFeL17S2K6wGLmZjGzulrtDo_SxAxqMjMLoxGkLyk5AMq2jn93O_rCb7jinC8TVabdhPhWwWS7ZV1EE-EAH_KZzzqqIh5XvLbqIZFj-e0-yI-xxqSOVSE5uM-qEO8vIH/s1600/Mar+14,+2010.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc3WLh95Owm4SjJFeL17S2K6wGLmZjGzulrtDo_SxAxqMjMLoxGkLyk5AMq2jn93O_rCb7jinC8TVabdhPhWwWS7ZV1EE-EAH_KZzzqqIh5XvLbqIZFj-e0-yI-xxqSOVSE5uM-qEO8vIH/s400/Mar+14,+2010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Here is glimpse of our trip early this spring to D.C. Just barely missed the Cherry Blossoms Festival. It was rainy all four days we were there but that did not stop us! We went to 6 museums, the National Aquarium (which was pretty much the smallest aquarium I have ever been to, but we will still count it), the old Post Office Bell Tower (Jesse has a peculiar/cute obsession with bells), and ALL the National Monuments! Take that rain! Pretty good <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">efficiency</span> for parents of a three-year-old. Yes, we're getting good practice for future family vacations!<br /></div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-70168818583111182532010-04-20T15:10:00.002-04:002010-04-20T15:13:34.290-04:00Jesse's Birthday and Easter!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjghNsQNhzEPsH9Oi2X_xTBu2xwfG9oGNn5VnRuSiIudUmeoogb2u9AHmhiLQ7-wRBQjEPSjUYBDjaBcy5lSh4PowJwvRGdaLKtoWxfptE-2IJHR5siVgSJZpKs8eaRPXXm5lXk_Nt938hT/s1600/HPIM3130.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjghNsQNhzEPsH9Oi2X_xTBu2xwfG9oGNn5VnRuSiIudUmeoogb2u9AHmhiLQ7-wRBQjEPSjUYBDjaBcy5lSh4PowJwvRGdaLKtoWxfptE-2IJHR5siVgSJZpKs8eaRPXXm5lXk_Nt938hT/s320/HPIM3130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462299320015981650" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1f7vPh7EzBsiiFcNMWyqfKu4dmnCzJp5y44a0QZclKtVtFMXQ6hsB6ptGtxRZvr1TRTTrexrkXlj8aMr_3ouUqvexBJMqc_S23346HwgKLJ4kO1RfHje8tLqJSd5-zxWtY_Md74IEeRfm/s1600/Apr+4,+2010.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1f7vPh7EzBsiiFcNMWyqfKu4dmnCzJp5y44a0QZclKtVtFMXQ6hsB6ptGtxRZvr1TRTTrexrkXlj8aMr_3ouUqvexBJMqc_S23346HwgKLJ4kO1RfHje8tLqJSd5-zxWtY_Md74IEeRfm/s400/Apr+4,+2010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> </div><div> What a lucky day for 3-year-old whose a glutton for presents and attention! That lucky boy would be Jesse. That's right Jesse. His birthday and Easter happened to fall on the same day, and that meant all kinds of fun activites as you can see above. I pretty much just let him do what ever he wanted to do. If he wanted to eat a popsicle for breakfast, why not? If he wanted to have 3 Easter egg hunts, sure! Eat his Easter candy before dinner? Of course! If he thought he would look so great running around with his shirt off outside, I'll support his confidence. The chocolate face went really well with his shirtless appearance. If he wanted to wear his dinosaur shirt, why not, boys should like dinosaurs. If he felt like another popsicle, okay! If he wanted to be the chef and help make an awesome Texas beef brisket dinner with roasted vegetables, blue cheese mashed potatoes, and homemade Lion House rolls, he's a little boy after my own heart. If he didn't want to eat dinner and just wanted to blow out the candles on his cake <i>twice</i>, hey, these things only happen ONCE, so of course! Oh, did I mention that he didn't want a nap and I thought that would be okay? Well, you can only imagine what a day this turned out to be...A Happy Birthday for Jesse. And a Happy Easter for all of us including my brother and Dad who came to visit!</div><div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3489638186177452236.post-83275588546840627772010-02-01T23:30:00.002-05:002010-02-01T23:40:44.036-05:00So cool...I want it!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.videogamesblogger.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/just-dance-wii-box-artwork.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 441px;" src="http://www.videogamesblogger.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/just-dance-wii-box-artwork.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div>Oh my goodness! I saw this Wii game on the Ellen Show and I <b>really</b> want it! It looks so fun! It's more of real dancing compared to Dance, Dance Revolution where you just step on the arrows on the pad when you see them on the screen, this game is <b>actual</b> dancing! How fun is that? Just a good way to get your dance on and be crazy and get points for it! Hahaha! Here is the <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-YTtLu5JO7o">link</a> to see what it's like. Now I just have to get a Wii console first... Anyone offering a free Wii?Coconutlimeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01247806360309752604noreply@blogger.com2