<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609</id><updated>2011-10-25T02:04:46.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ammons Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7144944220296256880</id><published>2011-03-31T15:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T15:38:18.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview with Grayson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCsqMihGYds/TZTlQ14DwyI/AAAAAAAABNc/rBean086j-M/s1600/0313110909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590345114976502562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCsqMihGYds/TZTlQ14DwyI/AAAAAAAABNc/rBean086j-M/s400/0313110909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was ready another blog and she did an interview with her daughter. I thought it was a cute idea so I decided to interview Grayson. Her blog is &lt;a href="http://http//ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/2011/03/interview-with-emma.html"&gt;http://http//ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/2011/03/interview-with-emma.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is Grayson's interview:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. What is your favorite supper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000066;"&gt;SNACKS! Chocolate animal crackers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. What is your favorite color?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. What is you favorite thing to do outside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ride my bike and pick flowers. (He does bring me alot of flowers, sweet boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. What is your favorite drink?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. What is your favorite game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hip Hop Hop! ( I have no idea what this is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. What is your favorite fruit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Strawberries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. What is something Mom always says to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Son, Stop hitting! (because he is so ruff with his sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. What makes Mom happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;When I behave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. What makes Mom sad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;getting on to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. How do you make Mom laugh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Make silly faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. How old is your Mom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;50 years old ( Oh my!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. What is Mom's favorite thing to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. What does your Mom do when you are not around?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;clean up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. What is something your Mom isn't very good at?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hip Hop Hop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.What is Mom's favorite food?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;oranges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. How do you know your Mom loves you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;she hugs me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;In the army with uncle Clay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. How would you spend $100?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Buy food, oranges, lovies(stuff animals), drinks, go to the store and pay bills and go to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Where would you like to visit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grandma's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. What is your favorite thing to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Play Buzz Lightyear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7144944220296256880?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7144944220296256880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7144944220296256880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7144944220296256880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7144944220296256880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2011/03/interview-with-grayson.html' title='An Interview with Grayson'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCsqMihGYds/TZTlQ14DwyI/AAAAAAAABNc/rBean086j-M/s72-c/0313110909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2668217104239031119</id><published>2011-01-24T14:48:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:17:08.287-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>Since I am playing catch up and I may never get caught up.  I thought I could share pictures from our Christmas.  This was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; first Christmas.  I don't think she really knew what was going on.  We had a good Christmas, but as usual it flew by.   This first group of pictures is of the weeks before Christmas.  Tommy received a Turk-Duck-en from his employees.  It is a Turkey stuffed with a duck stuffed with a chicken.  We have not tried it yet but we have heard they are really good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3oSVMIWGI/AAAAAAAABNQ/tJ7fenbKfvY/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565860116123113570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3oSVMIWGI/AAAAAAAABNQ/tJ7fenbKfvY/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pictures below are from Granny Agnes' 90&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party.  She was so excited to have her party.  It was good to see everyone.  Doesn't Granny Agnes look so pretty! She loves to get all dressed up, such a lady!!!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; just loves her to pieces and he can't wait to go back and see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3oElqwADI/AAAAAAAABNI/1ypCHvXbPfQ/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565859880028340274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3oElqwADI/AAAAAAAABNI/1ypCHvXbPfQ/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures below are from our Christmas on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammons&lt;/span&gt;' side. We all get together at Lori and Tim's house and Lori and Pam cook a big lunch.  The food is always &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; good.  Those ladies can cook that is for sure..  Wish I had a plate full right now!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed playing with Anna Kate and he always loves spending time with Uncle Tim.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; even warmed up to Tim some.  We had a great time as always at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LoLo&lt;/span&gt; and Tim's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3n513lblI/AAAAAAAABNA/Z8LO1hVXf7Y/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565859695398579794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3n513lblI/AAAAAAAABNA/Z8LO1hVXf7Y/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures below are from our time with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yeomans&lt;/span&gt;' side.  We always have a good time with them.  Aunt Wanda exposed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; to her first Christmas cookie, which was a huge hit.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; tried a little pole dancing on Granny Greats floor lamp, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; gave Uncle Hasten a hug that we thought was going to last forever.  He just would not let go of Hasten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3nq-P11nI/AAAAAAAABM4/isL_StLiZBk/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565859439949764210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3nq-P11nI/AAAAAAAABM4/isL_StLiZBk/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are from our time with the Smith side. It was so good to have everyone together but we missed my Daddy.  Bless his heart he was so sick with a fever and everything else.  We didn't get to see Daddy until a couple of weeks later. The kids had a blast playing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3ndaWNSxI/AAAAAAAABMw/9LugvN791Kg/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565859206974491410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3ndaWNSxI/AAAAAAAABMw/9LugvN791Kg/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are pictures from our day at Mom and Tony's.  They cooked breakfast for us and we enjoyed exchanging gifts.  The breakfast was awesome.  We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3nONcupfI/AAAAAAAABMo/QFl123OvfDQ/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565858945814144498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3nONcupfI/AAAAAAAABMo/QFl123OvfDQ/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are from Christmas Eve at my Aunt Maryanne's.  We had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; time.  It's always fun when that side gets together.  Our family is so big so it is always like a party.  The kids enjoyed dancing and Santa came to visit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3mtb8RRCI/AAAAAAAABMg/Ny-s8hkUR7k/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565858382768849954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3mtb8RRCI/AAAAAAAABMg/Ny-s8hkUR7k/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve morning, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I made cookies for Santa.  We had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3maa_ke9I/AAAAAAAABMY/91O6ozHraOQ/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565858056096742354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3maa_ke9I/AAAAAAAABMY/91O6ozHraOQ/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Morning.......Santa Came and brought presents. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; excited! We had a great time just us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3lwyqvWuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/gqN-O_IEmn8/s1600/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565857340897319650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3lwyqvWuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/gqN-O_IEmn8/s400/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2668217104239031119?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2668217104239031119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2668217104239031119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2668217104239031119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2668217104239031119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TT3oSVMIWGI/AAAAAAAABNQ/tJ7fenbKfvY/s72-c/Dec%2B2010%2BChristmas%2BPart%2B14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2400791740581129853</id><published>2011-01-17T04:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T04:29:00.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother and Sister</title><content type='html'>These two children have a very special bond, a bond that only a brother and sister can have.  I am so lucky that I get to watch this bond grow everyday.  Grayson LOVES his sister and she LOVES him too.  He is so sweet to her and tries to help me take care of her everyday.  Sometimes I have to tell him to just let me be the Momma and he can just be the brother.  I thank God everyday for our two precious babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNxcfbC49I/AAAAAAAABMI/Sw3J4a6EcLg/s1600/DSC_7164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562914699017905106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNxcfbC49I/AAAAAAAABMI/Sw3J4a6EcLg/s400/DSC_7164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2400791740581129853?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2400791740581129853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2400791740581129853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2400791740581129853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2400791740581129853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2011/01/brother-and-sister.html' title='Brother and Sister'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNxcfbC49I/AAAAAAAABMI/Sw3J4a6EcLg/s72-c/DSC_7164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6559374670804563291</id><published>2011-01-16T16:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:22:58.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNvtHeCmPI/AAAAAAAABMA/fjV6fLxCZOQ/s1600/img062%2Bcropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562912785622538482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNvtHeCmPI/AAAAAAAABMA/fjV6fLxCZOQ/s400/img062%2Bcropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been forever since I have blogged. I guess being a stay at home mom to two very busy young ones has well...kept me very busy. I have decided to try the 365 day blog thing. My goal (which I know I am setting myself up to fail) is to blog everyday. It may be just a picture with no words or it may be a huge post. I am going to try to do better. Our kids are doing the cutest things and saying the cutest things that if I don't blog about it and record it, I will surely forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;Alot has happened since I last blogged. Ashlyn is walking and Grayson is such a big boy. They both amaze me everyday. Grayson is such a smart, sweet boy. He is in K3 preschool two days a week and seems to love it. I'm finally getting used to being a Stay At Home Mom, although we still are not on a good schedule. Ashlyn still is not on a good nap schedule but she sleeps well at night so I guess I'll take that. Grayson takes great naps but fights bedtime with everything he has.&lt;br /&gt;My Granny passed away in October, which was very bitter sweet. I miss her terribly. She and I were so close. She was my rock and she encouraged me in everything I did. It didn't matter what I did she was always there. I could ALWAYS count on her. I am so greatful that I had her in my life. At first after loosing her I felt so lost. Things would happen and I would reach for the phoen to call her and tell her, even the smallest thing, but I couldn't.....that was so hard. But I know she is happy and in heaven. She is not hurting anymore. She is with our sweet Jesus and with my PawPaw. Probably giving PawPaw a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough sad stuff.......I am going to try to blog more. We'll see how it goes.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6559374670804563291?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6559374670804563291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6559374670804563291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6559374670804563291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6559374670804563291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-blogging_16.html' title='Back to Blogging'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNvtHeCmPI/AAAAAAAABMA/fjV6fLxCZOQ/s72-c/img062%2Bcropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5424484823789222097</id><published>2011-01-16T16:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:21:28.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's 12 month Photos</title><content type='html'>I'm so glad I took Ashlyn's picture every month.  It's amazing to see how much she has grown.  I wish I would have done this with Grayson.  It's hard to believe that our baby girl is a year old.  She is the sweetest little girl and she is very much a Momma's baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNrliGLUGI/AAAAAAAABL4/1_flpo2nDnM/s1600/Ashlyn%2B12%2Bmonths%2Bof%2Bpics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562908257284739170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNrliGLUGI/AAAAAAAABL4/1_flpo2nDnM/s400/Ashlyn%2B12%2Bmonths%2Bof%2Bpics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5424484823789222097?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5424484823789222097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5424484823789222097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5424484823789222097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5424484823789222097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-blogging.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s 12 month Photos'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TTNrliGLUGI/AAAAAAAABL4/1_flpo2nDnM/s72-c/Ashlyn%2B12%2Bmonths%2Bof%2Bpics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1512212459273901851</id><published>2010-07-08T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:33:24.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray for this Sweet Family and their new Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://our-journey-to-parenthood.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z104/danielle982/2010%20Blogs/prayingforbennett.png" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1512212459273901851?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1512212459273901851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1512212459273901851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1512212459273901851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1512212459273901851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-pray-for-this-sweet-family-and.html' title='Please Pray for this Sweet Family and their new Baby!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z104/danielle982/2010%20Blogs/th_prayingforbennett.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6995629499086878002</id><published>2010-06-07T11:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:03:10.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grayson's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>I can not believe that my sweet baby boy is three years old. He is growing too fast. We are so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson,  Your Daddy and I are so blessed to have you in our lives and we can't image our lives without you.  You are a ray of sunshine, you make us smile and laugh daily.  You amaze us every day with how smart you are and how fast you are learning.  You are growing up so fast, I wish you would slow down just a little bit.  We love you very very much.  I hope you had a wonderful birthday weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TA0cUMIOIlI/AAAAAAAABLk/k_146QdBpbA/s1600/DSC_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480067454758429266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TA0cUMIOIlI/AAAAAAAABLk/k_146QdBpbA/s400/DSC_0682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TA0YTBwC7LI/AAAAAAAABLc/xRfiW9pV4rY/s1600/DSC_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480063036746296498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TA0YTBwC7LI/AAAAAAAABLc/xRfiW9pV4rY/s400/DSC_0760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6995629499086878002?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6995629499086878002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6995629499086878002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6995629499086878002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6995629499086878002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/06/graysons-3rd-birthday.html' title='Grayson&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/TA0cUMIOIlI/AAAAAAAABLk/k_146QdBpbA/s72-c/DSC_0682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8084762656338802073</id><published>2010-05-13T16:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T16:56:00.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's 4 Month Pictures</title><content type='html'>I'm a little late on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; 4 month post.  It has been busy around here, nothing too exciting just busy with two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; ones.  She is really developing a little personality, she loves her brother and loves to watch him play.  She thinks he is the funniest person ever.  She has turned into quite the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Momma's&lt;/span&gt; baby and cries whenever her Daddy picks her up.  She will let him bathe her but that's about it.  I hope she grows out of that soon!  She is full of smiles and giggles and she will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jibber&lt;/span&gt; jabber to you but who knows what she is saying.  She loves to sit in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exersauser&lt;/span&gt; and talk to her toys.  She is trying to roll over, she can get to her side but can't quite make it over before she falls back onto her back.  She is grabbing her toys and putting them into her mouth.  She is teething like crazy but I can't see a tooth in sight.  We have started rice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ceral&lt;/span&gt; and changed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;outmeal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ceral&lt;/span&gt; soon after starting the rice.  We have also started baby food.  She has tried squash, sweet potatoes, green beans and bananas.  She not real fond of the spoon and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prefers&lt;/span&gt; the bottle.  She pretty much hates veggies but accepts the bananas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  I plan to start Apples tonight so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt; that will go well.  We have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; moved her to her room and she has done quite well.  We slept in her room for the first couple of nights on an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;air mattress&lt;/span&gt;, we also had company which was the real reason why we slept in her room but that helped make the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transition&lt;/span&gt; easier for me.  She is doing great.  It's hard to believe that she is 4 months old already.  She has brought such joy to our lives.  We are so very blessed to have two beautiful, healthy, happy children.....and I am so blessed to be able to spend all day with them and watch them grow and learn new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xsScP7rJI/AAAAAAAABLU/U76CGQ5vVe0/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470866711424773266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xsScP7rJI/AAAAAAAABLU/U76CGQ5vVe0/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was taken on the same day that she got her first round of 4 month shots.  I still can't believe she was smiling so much after getting two shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xrFTO80_I/AAAAAAAABLM/_AU6B0rgLIU/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470865386154808306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xrFTO80_I/AAAAAAAABLM/_AU6B0rgLIU/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xqmG-AGwI/AAAAAAAABLE/xCZ274IU6JM/s1600/DSC_0067+cropped4x6_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470864850286549762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xqmG-AGwI/AAAAAAAABLE/xCZ274IU6JM/s400/DSC_0067+cropped4x6_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love this picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xqZVSQPyI/AAAAAAAABK8/7rSJthqS_N4/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470864630791290658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xqZVSQPyI/AAAAAAAABK8/7rSJthqS_N4/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She looks like she is enjoying her squash but I promise it is quite a task to feed her.  She wants to help with the spoon which means we make a huge mess and once she sees a bottle it's all over with!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was much much easier to feed and he LOVED his veggies.  It's so funny how different they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xp1v2tc2I/AAAAAAAABK0/AE9_arhjDvw/s1600/DSC_0001(30).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470864019448230754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xp1v2tc2I/AAAAAAAABK0/AE9_arhjDvw/s400/DSC_0001(30).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8084762656338802073?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8084762656338802073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8084762656338802073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8084762656338802073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8084762656338802073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/05/ashlyns-4-month-pictures.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s 4 Month Pictures'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S-xsScP7rJI/AAAAAAAABLU/U76CGQ5vVe0/s72-c/DSC_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4712137497737698189</id><published>2010-04-03T06:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:17:00.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Z7YYS1xlI/AAAAAAAABKs/-R-VrbWwQEQ/s1600/img013+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455683657374484050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Z7YYS1xlI/AAAAAAAABKs/-R-VrbWwQEQ/s400/img013+cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Z7PmoTmHI/AAAAAAAABKk/xG5sT14lKpE/s1600/img012+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455683506603792498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Z7PmoTmHI/AAAAAAAABKk/xG5sT14lKpE/s400/img012+cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4712137497737698189?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4712137497737698189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4712137497737698189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4712137497737698189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4712137497737698189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-pics.html' title='Easter Pics'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Z7YYS1xlI/AAAAAAAABKs/-R-VrbWwQEQ/s72-c/img013+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-3729456599287820409</id><published>2010-04-02T16:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:04:14.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's 3 Month Pics</title><content type='html'>Gosh, it is so hard to believe that my baby girl is already  3 months old.  She is growing too fast.  She is smiling all the time and enjoying watching her brother play and taking in the world around her.  We recently started putting her in the Exersaucer and she loves it but only for short periods of time (about 5-10 minutes) I think it wears her out fast but it will help her strengthen her back and legs.  She loves to look at her toys on it.  Also we have started putting her in the bumbo seat and she loves it.  She will sit in it a little longer than the exersaucer.  She has really enjoyed being outside this week.  We are enjoying the spring weather that's for sure. &lt;br /&gt;Here's her monthly pic with the frog and another sweet pic we snapped the other day. she refused to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7ZooEu2PWI/AAAAAAAABKc/YfJPDMprSR4/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455663036280225122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7ZooEu2PWI/AAAAAAAABKc/YfJPDMprSR4/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Zny5Hpm5I/AAAAAAAABKU/1nBM4Tmz-ZQ/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455662122629962642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7Zny5Hpm5I/AAAAAAAABKU/1nBM4Tmz-ZQ/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-3729456599287820409?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/3729456599287820409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=3729456599287820409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3729456599287820409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3729456599287820409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/04/ashlyns-3-month-pics.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s 3 Month Pics'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S7ZooEu2PWI/AAAAAAAABKc/YfJPDMprSR4/s72-c/DSC_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1119881996843965946</id><published>2010-03-17T19:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T19:21:14.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day!!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy St Patrick's Day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S6FxAPzGWTI/AAAAAAAABKE/iXhw2bVvkQY/s1600-h/DSC_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449761273149806898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S6FxAPzGWTI/AAAAAAAABKE/iXhw2bVvkQY/s400/DSC_0361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S6Fwjbp9dyI/AAAAAAAABJ8/G6T12BU8_Oc/s1600-h/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449760778116495138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S6Fwjbp9dyI/AAAAAAAABJ8/G6T12BU8_Oc/s400/DSC_0340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a quick green inspired photo session today.  I thought a couple of the pictures turned out cute.  Ashlyn gets really nervous when I place her in Grayson's arms (understandably so).  Grayson loves to hold her and love on her, but he is also a wiggle worm.  He is such a great big brother. Ashlyn loves to watch him play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the sun always rise to meet you each morning and may the wind always be at your back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing you good luck on this St. Patty's day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1119881996843965946?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1119881996843965946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1119881996843965946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1119881996843965946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1119881996843965946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day!!!!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S6FxAPzGWTI/AAAAAAAABKE/iXhw2bVvkQY/s72-c/DSC_0361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6904011021403280199</id><published>2010-03-05T23:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:28:47.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn is Two Months Old</title><content type='html'>I'm a little late on the 2 month picture.  We have been very busy around here.  She was supposed to wear this dress home from the hospital but it swallowed her whole, so she wore a blue sleep and play home instead.  As you can see it is still a little big. It makes her look a lot bigger than she actually is. The sleeves are so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poofy&lt;/span&gt; that it makes her arms look huge.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S5HjxAbH_OI/AAAAAAAABJw/aTPPSN61Xy4/s1600-h/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445383855534505186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S5HjxAbH_OI/AAAAAAAABJw/aTPPSN61Xy4/s400/DSC_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is doing so good.  She's taking 30-36 oz of formula a day and she is sleeping through the night.  She goes to sleep at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; 10:30 and sleeps until 6am.  She is still in our room.  I just can't seem to let her go.  She is still in her bassinet but she is growing out of it fast.  I guess when she outgrows it, we will move her to her room.  It's just so sweet to have her right there with me.  She is smiling all the time and loves for you to talk to her.  She loves to snuggle and her favorite place is still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;proped&lt;/span&gt; up on my shoulder or laying with her head against my chest.  I think she likes to hear my heart beating.  She is starting to watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; more.  He loves her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; much and he is such a big helper.  She loves her pas but she usually sleeps without it (thank goodness hopefully it will stay that way). She is growing so fast.  At her  7 wk doctors &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; she weighed 10lb 14 oz and was 22 inches long.  The doctor said she is gaining an ounce a day which is really good.  She had to get 4 shots and drink another med for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rino&lt;/span&gt;-virus (misspelled).  Bless her heart the shots caused her to run a high fever and scared me to death.  she was burning up.  I called the nurse and of course they were not that concerned.  After a couple of doses of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tylenol&lt;/span&gt; we were able &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;to get&lt;/span&gt; her temp down to 99.8.  She ran a low grade temp for a couple of days.  When we go back to get her 4 month shots, I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to try to spread them out more, hopefully that will help. &lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much all for now.   I will try to blog and soon.  I have so much to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6904011021403280199?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6904011021403280199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6904011021403280199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6904011021403280199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6904011021403280199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/03/ashlyn-is-two-months-old.html' title='Ashlyn is Two Months Old'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S5HjxAbH_OI/AAAAAAAABJw/aTPPSN61Xy4/s72-c/DSC_0301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7217849807322659484</id><published>2010-02-23T14:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T15:02:15.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's Sweet Smile</title><content type='html'>I finally caught &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; sweet smile on camera the other day.  She has been smiling for weeks and cooing some but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I would get the camera out she would stop and wouldn't do it again for nothing.  She is 7 weeks old in these pictures.  She is doing very good and growing so fast.  She weighs 10lb 4oz and she's 22 inches long.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I took her for her 2 month check up last week and the doctor said she looks great.  She is in the 50&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile in both height and weight and he said she is very strong.  She is holding her head up better, so she's not a bobble head as bad.  When she's is laying on her tummy, she hold her head up really good. She loves getting a bath but hates to get out of the tub and usually cries when you put her clothes on.  She loves to watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; play and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves to loves on her.  He is such a sweet big brother.  He loves to share his cars and balls with her, it's very sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S4Q62BAG6iI/AAAAAAAABJo/Z5RrgASReBE/s1600-h/DSC_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441538949426637346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S4Q62BAG6iI/AAAAAAAABJo/Z5RrgASReBE/s400/DSC_0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S4Q6ZQZIltI/AAAAAAAABJg/ZcIoB4mn77I/s1600-h/DSC_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441538455341930194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S4Q6ZQZIltI/AAAAAAAABJg/ZcIoB4mn77I/s400/DSC_0345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7217849807322659484?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7217849807322659484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7217849807322659484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7217849807322659484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7217849807322659484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/02/ashlyns-sweet-smile.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s Sweet Smile'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S4Q62BAG6iI/AAAAAAAABJo/Z5RrgASReBE/s72-c/DSC_0344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-730253171759375844</id><published>2010-02-04T15:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T15:07:17.627-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Petits Fours</title><content type='html'>Check out this quick and looks like easy Petit Fours recipe over at Mckmama's blog.  Very very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2010/02/valentine-petit-fours.html"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2010/02/valentine-petit-fours.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-730253171759375844?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/730253171759375844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=730253171759375844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/730253171759375844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/730253171759375844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentine-petits-fours.html' title='Valentine Petits Fours'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1694510822888522264</id><published>2010-02-03T09:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T09:39:30.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pacifier Chase</title><content type='html'>Last night our goal was to have everyone in the house in bed ASLEEP by 10pm, including myself and my husband.  Sound do-able right? yeah right!  Tommy wasn't sure we could do it, but I thought we could make it happen.  Everything was going great.  Tommy came down from putting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to sleep very early &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; how bad his bedtime routine has been going since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; was born.  I think he came down around 9:30.  Shortly after that I laid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; in her Bassinet.  Then Tommy and I settled into our bed by 9:45.....yeah we did it and I was so very proud of us, we were actually going to get a couple of hours extra sleep.  But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; had other plans.  She started to grunt and wiggle around and then it happened, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; fell out of her mouth so I reached over and put it back in.  Which started what I now call the Pacifier Chase...yeah...which went on until well after 11:30.  Great!  She and I went back and forth with that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt;.  She just wasn't happy at all.  I changed her and fed her but nothing worked.  She just wasn't ready to go to sleep or to lay in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bassinet&lt;/span&gt; alone.  She wanted to be right next to me (I guess).  Oh and she spit up on her night clothes twice and mine once, which required a clothing change for both of us.  I was so hoping to get to sleep earlier but it didn't happen.  When she and I finally fell asleep, she slept until 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;.  After Tommy changed her (thank you honey) and I fed her and laid her down asleep.  As soon as I was settled into bed, she started it all over again.  We went back and forth again for an hour with the pacifier.  Bless her heart she wants the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; in her month but I think once she falls asleep, her mouth relaxes and it falls out and it falls behind her ear.  I have a love/hate relationship with pacifiers.  I love that a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pacifier&lt;/span&gt; can help to soothe a baby and can buy you a little time to get a bottle made.  But I hate that a baby can become so attached to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm almost considering taking the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; away at bedtime.  I just wonder if she would sleep better without worrying about that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  He slept in his bed ALL night last night.  He did so good. Since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; was born he has been coming down stairs and getting in our bed half way through the night, every night.  This makes for a rough night's sleep for me and Tommy.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; sleeps in circles, he spins around in his sleep and he always sleeps with his feet at the head of the bed.  So we haven't slept good in over a month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we reached one goal last night.  That's something to build on, Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1694510822888522264?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1694510822888522264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1694510822888522264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1694510822888522264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1694510822888522264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/02/pacifier-chase.html' title='The Pacifier Chase'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-493279432236319781</id><published>2010-01-29T20:27:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:54:05.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures, Pictures, Pictures.....</title><content type='html'>If you have read any of my blog in the past, then you know that I LOVE pictures especially pictures of my family and my children....heck I love pictures period.  Here's a few of my favorites of the kids.  I would have posted more but blogger is just too slow and it's getting late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Oc1kMtysI/AAAAAAAABJY/C3yoUFgLIpY/s1600-h/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432358019602959042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Oc1kMtysI/AAAAAAAABJY/C3yoUFgLIpY/s400/DSC_0284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So far &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; is enjoying her swing a little.  She enjoys it for short periods of time.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; did the same thing when he was a newborn but as he got older he loved his swing.  I remember spending a couple of nights in the living room because the swing was the only place he would sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OcK1W3kvI/AAAAAAAABJQ/LP5B9mzRoNA/s1600-h/DSC_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432357285474570994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OcK1W3kvI/AAAAAAAABJQ/LP5B9mzRoNA/s400/DSC_0232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE this picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;.  She was really going to town on her thumb.  This picture was taken at the Doctor's office for her first check up.  She was 6 days old.  Bless her heart she was starving and that thumb wasn't giving her anything....she wasn't happy with it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Obq2m9_qI/AAAAAAAABJI/2LFkTNUUNl4/s1600-h/DSC_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432356736054722210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Obq2m9_qI/AAAAAAAABJI/2LFkTNUUNl4/s400/DSC_0219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this is so sweet....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves to give her kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2ObIMxY9xI/AAAAAAAABJA/Uhc9EXLO-oU/s1600-h/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432356140708591378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2ObIMxY9xI/AAAAAAAABJA/Uhc9EXLO-oU/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Oaoaaq7MI/AAAAAAAABI4/9MEX76eABOM/s1600-h/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432355594615581890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Oaoaaq7MI/AAAAAAAABI4/9MEX76eABOM/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet baby boy.  Notice his bath water is blue.  Santa gave him a bottle of tablets that change the color of the bath water, but amazingly it doesn't stain the tub, or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; or his wash cloth.  He thinks it is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OaFD9rzcI/AAAAAAAABIw/K0pibfcfjcE/s1600-h/DSC_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432354987293003202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OaFD9rzcI/AAAAAAAABIw/K0pibfcfjcE/s400/DSC_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OZmHYOHMI/AAAAAAAABIo/xGMinf3I3hU/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432354455633665218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OZmHYOHMI/AAAAAAAABIo/xGMinf3I3hU/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  I think it was taken the first day we brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; home.  He is always checking on her in the bassinet.  He is such a sweet big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-493279432236319781?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/493279432236319781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=493279432236319781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/493279432236319781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/493279432236319781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/01/pictures-pictures-pictures.html' title='Pictures, Pictures, Pictures.....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2Oc1kMtysI/AAAAAAAABJY/C3yoUFgLIpY/s72-c/DSC_0284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4379059036084465925</id><published>2010-01-29T20:01:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:27:23.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month Old...already!</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; is one month old already.  She is such a joy.  I still can't believe I have two beautiful children.  They both keep me very busy.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is slowly getting used to having a sister.  He loves her so much but he also loves her very hard.  She has the brightest eyes and she follows my every move.  She is growing fast, she has already grown out of most of her newborn clothes.  She now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weighs&lt;/span&gt; 8lb 14oz.  Here's a few pictures of her.  I plan to post more pics soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OXCl921YI/AAAAAAAABIg/op_B287thWc/s1600-h/DSC_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432351646346040706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OXCl921YI/AAAAAAAABIg/op_B287thWc/s400/DSC_0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 week old.  I plan to take her picture every month with the frog.  I'm also planning to take her picture in a 24 month size &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt;.  I will post that picture soon as well.  I think it will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;neet&lt;/span&gt; to watch her grow into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OWZ3ELMBI/AAAAAAAABIY/vk4pJ0sKoKE/s1600-h/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432350946561306642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OWZ3ELMBI/AAAAAAAABIY/vk4pJ0sKoKE/s400/DSC_0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 month old in her Valentine's outfit from Aunt Ta Ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OVeY2vBaI/AAAAAAAABIQ/_GAuAXgkXaQ/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432349924839589282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OVeY2vBaI/AAAAAAAABIQ/_GAuAXgkXaQ/s400/DSC_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brother and Sister...so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OVCNVqNHI/AAAAAAAABII/tyYWyags0hc/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432349440711734386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OVCNVqNHI/AAAAAAAABII/tyYWyags0hc/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Daughter...too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OT80PjLHI/AAAAAAAABH4/5VkLWrrs0_k/s1600-h/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432348248564247666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OT80PjLHI/AAAAAAAABH4/5VkLWrrs0_k/s400/DSC_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have a picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; this of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I LOVE it, so I wanted to try to recreate it with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;.  I think it turned out pretty good.  She's 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wks&lt;/span&gt; old in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OTWrHDknI/AAAAAAAABHw/WTVG6NbQJDo/s1600-h/DSC_0159+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432347593277674098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OTWrHDknI/AAAAAAAABHw/WTVG6NbQJDo/s400/DSC_0159+edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4379059036084465925?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4379059036084465925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4379059036084465925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4379059036084465925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4379059036084465925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-month-oldalready.html' title='One Month Old...already!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/S2OXCl921YI/AAAAAAAABIg/op_B287thWc/s72-c/DSC_0281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1540819743811916659</id><published>2009-12-31T17:57:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T19:06:24.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Here!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Our baby girl, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; is finally here.  She is absolutely beautiful and healthy as can be.  We are all doing very good. Tommy and I are tired from lack of sleep but we are so excited that she is here and we now have our sweet family of four. Here are a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz08SPBgA-I/AAAAAAAABHU/bh-b7sfHP4U/s1600-h/DSC_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421555810392081378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz08SPBgA-I/AAAAAAAABHU/bh-b7sfHP4U/s400/DSC_0150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out that head full of hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz071yGPukI/AAAAAAAABHM/lT2x4KG0JCU/s1600-h/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421555321591020098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz071yGPukI/AAAAAAAABHM/lT2x4KG0JCU/s400/DSC_0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this hat that my Aunt Kathy made for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;, it's so adorable!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz07ebnl8MI/AAAAAAAABHE/Qdt-0kYgb2Q/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421554920419881154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz07ebnl8MI/AAAAAAAABHE/Qdt-0kYgb2Q/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's part of our family.  This was right after she was born.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had not met her yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz07T8ichkI/AAAAAAAABG8/3BEdM-srmvg/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421554740278101570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz07T8ichkI/AAAAAAAABG8/3BEdM-srmvg/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is so very very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prouf&lt;/span&gt; of his baby sister.  I think he's in love.  It's the sweetest thing ever.  I will never forget that beautiful smile on his face when he saw her for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz07BUIGAWI/AAAAAAAABG0/ukngSt-BBQ0/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421554420192510306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz07BUIGAWI/AAAAAAAABG0/ukngSt-BBQ0/s400/DSC_0234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; holding baby sister for the first time.  Look at the twinkle in his eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz06zsWsygI/AAAAAAAABGs/YUQxlwSHT3E/s1600-h/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421554186178054658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz06zsWsygI/AAAAAAAABGs/YUQxlwSHT3E/s400/DSC_0186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first family of four picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1540819743811916659?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1540819743811916659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1540819743811916659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1540819743811916659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1540819743811916659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-here.html' title='She&apos;s Here!!!!!!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sz08SPBgA-I/AAAAAAAABHU/bh-b7sfHP4U/s72-c/DSC_0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5513418914284199234</id><published>2009-12-28T11:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:31:13.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting and Wondering.....</title><content type='html'>I'm waiting and wondering when baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; is going to make her grand appearance.  I can tell things are changing and it's getting close but when!  I can't wait to see her and hold her in my arms.  I can't wait for her to meet her Daddy and big brother.  We were hoping to be at the hospital today, since today is my sister's birthday and she will be named after my sister, but I don't think she will be born today.....things would have to start moving really really fast for that to happen today.  I guess she is already a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; diva and wants her own birthday.  I finally got the hospital bags packed yesterday and tied up some loss ends around the house, so I think we are ready.&lt;br /&gt;So I am waiting and wondering....what is she going to look like? How big will she be?  How will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; do with everything?  I have tried to explain things to him as best as I can for a 2 yr old to understand.  He seems to understand a lot but you never know.  I hope it doesn't scare him when he sees the IV in my arm.  I tried to explain that to him too. &lt;br /&gt;.....I'm waiting and wondering.......and piddling around the house until she gives me the sign that it is time.  But please Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; don't leave us waiting for too long, we can't wait to meet you and hold you and love you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Christmas Pictures are coming, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. I'm typing this post on MY new laptop computer that I got for Christmas from Tommy and the kids.  I have never had a computer of my very own.  It's so nice!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5513418914284199234?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5513418914284199234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5513418914284199234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5513418914284199234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5513418914284199234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/12/waiting-and-wondering.html' title='Waiting and Wondering.....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-706768131896023336</id><published>2009-12-21T17:47:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T18:31:32.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December Catch Up Part 1</title><content type='html'>OK, I have been a bad blogger this month.  You would think since I'm a Stay At Home Mom now that I would have more time to blog, but not so much.  I don't know if it's because I'm getting used to staying home with a toddler or it's Christmas time or the fact that I'm very very pregnant.....could be a combo of all three.  I would say that I will try to do better but I can't make any promises.  Maybe when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; gets here I will post more, we'll have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes the update starting with Thanksgiving.  We had a small family Thanksgiving at our house this year.  My sister and her family came and my Daddy came.  We ordered the Turkey and dressing from a local grocery store so we didn't have to cook that part but I cooked everything else.  I cooked sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;potatoe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;casserole&lt;/span&gt;, squash &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;casserole&lt;/span&gt;, green bean &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;casserole&lt;/span&gt;, peas and mac and cheese.  My sister brought the dessert and corn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cassarole&lt;/span&gt;.  I think that's everything we had.  I thought it turned out very good but I cooked and ordered way too much food.  So we had leftovers for days and days.  I hate to say it but I ended up throwing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; away.  This was my first time to cook most of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;casseroles&lt;/span&gt; so I wasn't sure how much each made, I will know better next time.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures from our day together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANZ_M4ODI/AAAAAAAABGk/nc-uiHE3w0Y/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417845091840047154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANZ_M4ODI/AAAAAAAABGk/nc-uiHE3w0Y/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tommy carving the turkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANR4RBqTI/AAAAAAAABGc/n1DjTXg8OgA/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417844952539441458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANR4RBqTI/AAAAAAAABGc/n1DjTXg8OgA/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part of the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANKAgoevI/AAAAAAAABGU/wutI1MG3OyE/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417844817313430258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANKAgoevI/AAAAAAAABGU/wutI1MG3OyE/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paw Paw and Uncle Tim playing outside with the boys. They had such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAM4q8NxpI/AAAAAAAABGE/2quHYCGyLpY/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417844519465764498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAM4q8NxpI/AAAAAAAABGE/2quHYCGyLpY/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAMRJyFbeI/AAAAAAAABF8/dDPgWGkycG4/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417843840550006242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAMRJyFbeI/AAAAAAAABF8/dDPgWGkycG4/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paw Paw with his Grandsons....so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Connor on the left and Parker on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALlg4gVTI/AAAAAAAABF0/0sbdRImfNGk/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417843090836706610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALlg4gVTI/AAAAAAAABF0/0sbdRImfNGk/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayson was fasinated with this Christmas tree, it has a train that goes around inside of it.  Granny smith gave this to him for Christmas last year.  He has really enjoyed it this year and so far he hasn't broke it yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the family left and we rested for a little while, we decided to pull out the Christmas decorations.  I think Tommy and I had a false sense of energy that faded &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;realllly&lt;/span&gt; fast.  But Tommy did get the tree up.  This was our first year ever to have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;artificial&lt;/span&gt; tree and I think we were both nervous about how it would look.  We bought it the day after Christmas last year.  After Tommy fluffed the tree, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I started putting ornaments on the tree.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed it and he was such a big helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALeKqlyVI/AAAAAAAABFs/NjiR4QbS9xQ/s1600-h/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417842964613679442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALeKqlyVI/AAAAAAAABFs/NjiR4QbS9xQ/s400/DSC_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALXXNwwAI/AAAAAAAABFk/NjJzZ43b0sc/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417842847723339778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALXXNwwAI/AAAAAAAABFk/NjJzZ43b0sc/s400/DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving my sweet Christmas helper some thank you sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALPNgJJhI/AAAAAAAABFc/HVYSBTBV44E/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417842707677128210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALPNgJJhI/AAAAAAAABFc/HVYSBTBV44E/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALD0BDTYI/AAAAAAAABFU/Y2oLfPMKPH0/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417842511857274242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzALD0BDTYI/AAAAAAAABFU/Y2oLfPMKPH0/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got a nativity set as an early Christmas gift.  He has really enjoyed playing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAK67Ve3BI/AAAAAAAABFM/Mlzn3Y7C9KM/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417842359203191826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAK67Ve3BI/AAAAAAAABFM/Mlzn3Y7C9KM/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; checking out the ornaments on the tree.  He loved climbing on my step ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAKx7SIYyI/AAAAAAAABFE/gjnRM9TgPqo/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417842204570313506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAKx7SIYyI/AAAAAAAABFE/gjnRM9TgPqo/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; helping Daddy push the tree back into the corner.  He's such a big helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAJyPM17sI/AAAAAAAABE8/PbdP27co5P8/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-706768131896023336?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/706768131896023336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=706768131896023336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/706768131896023336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/706768131896023336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-catch-up-part-1.html' title='December Catch Up Part 1'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzANZ_M4ODI/AAAAAAAABGk/nc-uiHE3w0Y/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7849466883651697040</id><published>2009-12-21T17:19:00.031-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:13:31.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December Catch Up Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;here's part 2 of the catch up posts.  We actually got snow in Alabama, can you believe it.  It was Very very little but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was excited to see it.  He enjoyed playing with it for a few minutes but it was melting so fast.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far this month we have been to two Christmas parades, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gardendale&lt;/span&gt; Parade and the Morris Parade.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; seemed too really enjoy both.  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gardendale&lt;/span&gt; parade was really long and he kept asking what's next what's next.  The Morris parade was really short but it is a small town.  They threw out candy, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was excited about that.  We also visited the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McWane&lt;/span&gt; Center, which is a science museum in Birmingham.  They were having a huge train exhibit and we thought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; would enjoy it, but when we got there the train exhibit was closed for a private party (just our luck) but we were able to see the rest of the museum and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had a blast.  I think he is still a little young but by this summer he will be old enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAHQojL1eI/AAAAAAAABE0/JV_o_L3t2tI/s1600-h/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417838334071002594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAHQojL1eI/AAAAAAAABE0/JV_o_L3t2tI/s400/DSC_0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; playing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAHIc03N2I/AAAAAAAABEs/ITtbfzPReEg/s1600-h/DSC_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417838193484969826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAHIc03N2I/AAAAAAAABEs/ITtbfzPReEg/s400/DSC_0147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the Morris parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAG8cBIPEI/AAAAAAAABEk/8c660e-QRaI/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837987109551170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAG8cBIPEI/AAAAAAAABEk/8c660e-QRaI/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gardendale&lt;/span&gt; Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAG0QCsd4I/AAAAAAAABEc/DEcSAcecNZE/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837846455940994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAG0QCsd4I/AAAAAAAABEc/DEcSAcecNZE/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I am very pregnant with a 30 pound child on my shoulders....don't worry he wasn't up there long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGuZYuT5I/AAAAAAAABEU/5RC5h36g1Ng/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837745885040530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGuZYuT5I/AAAAAAAABEU/5RC5h36g1Ng/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were waiting for the parade to start.  You have to get your spot at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gardendale&lt;/span&gt; parade early.  We usually try to get there at least 45 minutes early, which is like an eternity for a 2 yr old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGn5YkdoI/AAAAAAAABEM/_IHn1iVzVD4/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837634215245442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGn5YkdoI/AAAAAAAABEM/_IHn1iVzVD4/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; saw a float coming down the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;parade&lt;/span&gt; route with a "snow" blower.....little did she realize it was soap bubbles.  They were both pretty much soaked and it was very very very cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGcnwNzPI/AAAAAAAABEE/mJf5wF93x_E/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837440504024306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGcnwNzPI/AAAAAAAABEE/mJf5wF93x_E/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy playing at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McWane&lt;/span&gt; Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGW7jub4I/AAAAAAAABD8/x49tk21-IrI/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837342741131138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGW7jub4I/AAAAAAAABD8/x49tk21-IrI/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Christmas Tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it turned out really pretty this year.  Without my Little Christmas Helper (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;) it never would have turned out this pretty. He is very proud of it and he has been telling every body even stranger when we go shopping that Christmas is at he's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few of our new ornaments for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGNpz_fTI/AAAAAAAABD0/hQF31cg7m2k/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837183358696754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGNpz_fTI/AAAAAAAABD0/hQF31cg7m2k/s400/DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These hand print ornaments aren't really new but they are my absolute favorites....I can't wait to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; made, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;her's&lt;/span&gt; will be in hot pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGGNpdBDI/AAAAAAAABDs/CRzPdenFP5w/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417837055539217458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAGGNpdBDI/AAAAAAAABDs/CRzPdenFP5w/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; painted this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; train this year.  I think it's so sweet and I will treasure it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAF_kxKCMI/AAAAAAAABDk/seOjU3zj3Yc/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417836941486459074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAF_kxKCMI/AAAAAAAABDk/seOjU3zj3Yc/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every year we get a family ornament, I thought this one was perfect for this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAF5BAzivI/AAAAAAAABDc/P6IzkMlSXIU/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417836828809202418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAF5BAzivI/AAAAAAAABDc/P6IzkMlSXIU/s400/DSC_0058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this one too.  I'm going to start getting the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; pics turned into an ornament every year so that I can enjoy all of them on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFxgJLZnI/AAAAAAAABDU/nSWoO0dr6IE/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417836699726866034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFxgJLZnI/AAAAAAAABDU/nSWoO0dr6IE/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy snuggling on the couch watching polar express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFrWcchcI/AAAAAAAABDM/0SjsMj829Qs/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417836594044110274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFrWcchcI/AAAAAAAABDM/0SjsMj829Qs/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; wanted to have his picture taken by the tree with his puppy. Notice the mix-matched PJ's, this was not a planned photo shoot for sure.....but it turned out cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFfdux5AI/AAAAAAAABDE/DaZmUJR_hFU/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417836389841626114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFfdux5AI/AAAAAAAABDE/DaZmUJR_hFU/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFWCGqZsI/AAAAAAAABC8/XcbfFOLlpnc/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417836227806783170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAFWCGqZsI/AAAAAAAABC8/XcbfFOLlpnc/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had our Christmas with Tommy's Mom and Granny early this year.  They came up last we and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to see them.  He loved all of his presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAE6JtAlDI/AAAAAAAABC0/Mdt8P5hRMjQ/s1600-h/DSC_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417835748810331186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAE6JtAlDI/AAAAAAAABC0/Mdt8P5hRMjQ/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had so much fun opening his gifts and everyone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt; gift too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAEy8cD0CI/AAAAAAAABCs/95RjMy03BRk/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417835624990494754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAEy8cD0CI/AAAAAAAABCs/95RjMy03BRk/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving his Grandma Thank you sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAErs26cBI/AAAAAAAABCk/tDk9zWBqu3w/s1600-h/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417835500549074962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAErs26cBI/AAAAAAAABCk/tDk9zWBqu3w/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving his Granny Great thank you sugar.  It is the sweet thing when he calls her Granny Great.  It just melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAEf6g0KmI/AAAAAAAABCc/BOpalnh10cE/s1600-h/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417835298056055394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAEf6g0KmI/AAAAAAAABCc/BOpalnh10cE/s400/DSC_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with his new Thomas the Train set from Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAEWqg3IXI/AAAAAAAABCU/s3btyQuLQZw/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417835139142459762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAEWqg3IXI/AAAAAAAABCU/s3btyQuLQZw/s400/DSC_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also celebrated Christmas early with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammons&lt;/span&gt; side of Tommy's family.  We also have their Christmas the weekend before Christmas.  So on Saturday we traveled to Troy, Alabama.  We had a great time visiting with everybody and the food was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt;.  Tommy's Aunt Lori and Pam can cook some food.  My month is watering just thinking about it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yummmmmo&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got a Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Light year&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spider man&lt;/span&gt; from his Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lolo&lt;/span&gt; and Pam.  He was so excited to get both.  He has been asking for a buzz all month.  He loves them so much that they have to sleep with him.  It's very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAENHm2hpI/AAAAAAAABCM/PTj4bvDovEQ/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834975153522322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAENHm2hpI/AAAAAAAABCM/PTj4bvDovEQ/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday before church we had to take a picture in front of the Christmas tree with Buzz.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now he is asking for a Woody.  Don't worry Woody is on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAD9YZ3ZZI/AAAAAAAABCE/MowjOOgkezk/s1600-h/DSC_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834704784549266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAD9YZ3ZZI/AAAAAAAABCE/MowjOOgkezk/s400/DSC_0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday evening we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chilli&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T's house.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PapaT&lt;/span&gt; makes the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chili&lt;/span&gt; EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we stuffed out faces, Papa T helped the boys build a Gingerbread house and they loved it. I think we have started a new tradition.  Great memories were made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADw8M5I4I/AAAAAAAABB8/S7SS42Oe800/s1600-h/DSC_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834491055514498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADw8M5I4I/AAAAAAAABB8/S7SS42Oe800/s400/DSC_0280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, the gingerbread house is complete now it's time to eat it!!!!  Connor didn't waste anytime digging in. (Connor on Left Parker on Right)   I think Parker had 10 gumballs in his month when we finally took the house away.  They were all very very sugared up.  I think next year we will build it earlier in the day and not at 7:30 at night but great fun was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834326737571042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADnYEcTOI/AAAAAAAABB0/cwN1t0eNsJs/s400/DSC_008533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I wanted a few maternity pictures since this may be my last pregnancy.  So yesterday my Mom took a few pictures of my.  Here's a couple of them.  We took more but this is all that I'm going to share on the blog.  Sorry but I'm just not going to share too many pics of my bare belly.  At 38 weeks it's just not a pretty sight any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADZDyTsMI/AAAAAAAABBs/tflnqNqqxso/s1600-h/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834080774631618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADZDyTsMI/AAAAAAAABBs/tflnqNqqxso/s400/DSC_0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADPyhQFBI/AAAAAAAABBk/hjFkkwNXoAQ/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417833921520866322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzADPyhQFBI/AAAAAAAABBk/hjFkkwNXoAQ/s400/DSC_0250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's pretty much our December so far.  I'm sure I left a few things out.  But we have had a busy month.  Now we are waiting on Christmas and Santa Clause and Ashlyn.  I guess Ashlyn could come at anytime now, but I have a feeling she's going to wait until 2010 gets here first.  Thank goodness Tommy is off of work until after New Year's so it will be so nice to have him home.  Maybe Ashyln will come in 2009 but I hope she waits until after Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas to everyone in case I don't make it back for a post before then.  I hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas and remember Jesus is the true meaning of Christmas!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7849466883651697040?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7849466883651697040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7849466883651697040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7849466883651697040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7849466883651697040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-catch-up-part-2.html' title='December Catch Up Part 2'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SzAHQojL1eI/AAAAAAAABE0/JV_o_L3t2tI/s72-c/DSC_0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5996917471405546676</id><published>2009-11-26T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T06:00:03.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to say Happy Thanksgiving from our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; Turkey to yours.  We hope everyone has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; Thanksgiving holiday.&lt;br /&gt;This year I'm so thankful for our growing family and for the opportunity to be a Stay At Home Mom.  I thank God for our many blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4BSSHJl1I/AAAAAAAAA90/lhp2m_7jtcg/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408261616129644370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4BSSHJl1I/AAAAAAAAA90/lhp2m_7jtcg/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4BJaLaKLI/AAAAAAAAA9s/sJ18iHujgdo/s1600/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408261463676168370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4BJaLaKLI/AAAAAAAAA9s/sJ18iHujgdo/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5996917471405546676?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5996917471405546676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5996917471405546676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5996917471405546676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5996917471405546676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4BSSHJl1I/AAAAAAAAA90/lhp2m_7jtcg/s72-c/DSC_0088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5115711956950823814</id><published>2009-11-25T23:19:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:46:12.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bass Pro Shops.....Santa</title><content type='html'>We took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to the Bass Pro Shop to see Santa this evening and he had such a great time.  If you have not been yet you definitely need to go especially if you have young kids.  There's so much to see and I don't mean shopping wise.  I didn't really shop at all, actually we didn't spend a dime.  I'm not really sure how that place stays in business, but I'm glad it's there.  They have tons and tons of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stuffed&lt;/span&gt; animals all over the place and it's set up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; nice.  I think they try to use animals that are native to the area.  There were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of deer and wild hogs and black bears.  A few moose which are not native to our area but they are really cool to look at and HUGE.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was just totally amazed.  He liked the deer but not the bears.  He was very scared of the bears. I tried to shoe him that they were not real and couldn't hurt him.  I even put my hand in one of there mouths (which was a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;intimidating&lt;/span&gt; because they seem so life like) but he wasn't having the bears at all.&lt;br /&gt;We also got to see Santa, which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved.  He is so into Santa this year that it's crazy.  (we have to watch Polar Express at least once a day) It's very sweet though.  Oh and to top it off the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;santa&lt;/span&gt; pic was free and they had activities for the kids.  It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4R-tOc6tI/AAAAAAAABBU/oML6AyYIqLs/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408279971508316882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4R-tOc6tI/AAAAAAAABBU/oML6AyYIqLs/s400/DSC_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved the fishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4R0353afI/AAAAAAAABBM/xbVHIhhXsRk/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408279802576071154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4R0353afI/AAAAAAAABBM/xbVHIhhXsRk/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he really loved the 4-wheelers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Rsl9o66I/AAAAAAAABBE/we-KBP6_L5k/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408279660321106850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Rsl9o66I/AAAAAAAABBE/we-KBP6_L5k/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Rhr0aosI/AAAAAAAABA8/SKF-3VX-A-A/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408279472914473666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Rhr0aosI/AAAAAAAABA8/SKF-3VX-A-A/s400/DSC_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking up to Santa.....he's such a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4RZxL-O4I/AAAAAAAABA0/vXIOwfujEEU/s1600/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408279336916499330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4RZxL-O4I/AAAAAAAABA0/vXIOwfujEEU/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Talking to Santa about fishing of all things....It was funny.  Santa asked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; if he would take him fishing and of course &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; said sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4RFbbMK3I/AAAAAAAABAs/LdKIVbV82E4/s1600/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408278987477363570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4RFbbMK3I/AAAAAAAABAs/LdKIVbV82E4/s400/DSC_0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy's new buddy, Mr. Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Q8-V83CI/AAAAAAAABAk/N2DaTwLqwyE/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408278842231807010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Q8-V83CI/AAAAAAAABAk/N2DaTwLqwyE/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this belly shot was cool.....My Mom had the camera at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Q0Pvh9eI/AAAAAAAABAc/vHj6lLKzbkI/s1600/DSC_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408278692283676130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Q0Pvh9eI/AAAAAAAABAc/vHj6lLKzbkI/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;possum&lt;/span&gt; cracked me up.  He was just hanging there.  If I walked in on a live one like this, I would die, just die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Qqhr1YXI/AAAAAAAABAU/EQZ8YJZwB7c/s1600/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408278525301318002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Qqhr1YXI/AAAAAAAABAU/EQZ8YJZwB7c/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, Papa T and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; watching Daddy drive the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nascar&lt;/span&gt; simulator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheering&lt;/span&gt; his Daddy on, it was very cute.  He kept saying Go Daddy Go faster, be careful Daddy.  Oh no Daddy wrecked.  Go faster daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4QdCgB5ZI/AAAAAAAABAM/LRKM2iSoTnY/s1600/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408278293592008082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4QdCgB5ZI/AAAAAAAABAM/LRKM2iSoTnY/s400/DSC_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Family Pic.  It's hard to believe I'm 34 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wks&lt;/span&gt; pregnant and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; will be here in under 40 days.  Our family will grow from three to four....craziness I tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4QMDD_IuI/AAAAAAAABAE/yo-6GAvygLs/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408278001685045986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4QMDD_IuI/AAAAAAAABAE/yo-6GAvygLs/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa T and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4QDp4yFVI/AAAAAAAAA_8/bISscpkZSLU/s1600/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408277857488213330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4QDp4yFVI/AAAAAAAAA_8/bISscpkZSLU/s400/DSC_0175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; playing with the race cars.....These cars went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; fast and they were only set to 30% strength, I can't image what 100% would be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5115711956950823814?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5115711956950823814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5115711956950823814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5115711956950823814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5115711956950823814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/bass-pro-shopssanta.html' title='Bass Pro Shops.....Santa'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4R-tOc6tI/AAAAAAAABBU/oML6AyYIqLs/s72-c/DSC_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5940130696469070229</id><published>2009-11-25T23:04:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:19:16.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving at My Aunt's House</title><content type='html'>We had a good time this past &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; at my Aunt's house for our annual Thanksgiving lunch.  Our family on my Mom's side is so large that for the past few years we have started getting together the Sunday before Thanksgiving.   Here are a few pictures from Sunday, I can't believe I didn't get a single family picture.....Tommy got off easy, but I will make up for it later I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NejEJTVI/AAAAAAAAA_0/c9CR8T57n0o/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408275020978408786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NejEJTVI/AAAAAAAAA_0/c9CR8T57n0o/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved playing with this kitchen.  He poured me a glass of milk and gave me cookies.  He even called his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; on the cordless phone, it was so cute.  I think we will have to get him a small kitchen for Christmas.  Tommy's not real thrilled with the idea because "kitchens are for Girls" but I keep telling him that Men cook too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NWoCqLQI/AAAAAAAAA_s/PAZJWa3toMc/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408274884875398402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NWoCqLQI/AAAAAAAAA_s/PAZJWa3toMc/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a very small group of our family.....I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tellin&lt;/span&gt;' ya there's a bunch of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NOlw3kSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/H8s9maWj2qo/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408274746824954146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NOlw3kSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/H8s9maWj2qo/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor and Parker hugging.....I love this picture it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NHWa8z5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Ahhl7RkhRq8/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408274622447406994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NHWa8z5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Ahhl7RkhRq8/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my cousin.  she is due about a month after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4M9LGdtDI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ZuwzrtiI-Fo/s1600/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408274447610000434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4M9LGdtDI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ZuwzrtiI-Fo/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was talking on the phone to his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;. It was so cute I had to take his picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4M1il74XI/AAAAAAAAA_M/dGVyZiBnhBw/s1600/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408274316477063538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4M1il74XI/AAAAAAAAA_M/dGVyZiBnhBw/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day after Tommy gave &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; his bath, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; asked his Daddy to wrap him up.  He looked so cute all wrapped up in his ducky towel that I had to take his picture.  I think he thought he looked cute too.  We had a hard time trying to convince him to put on his PJ's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4MuoXy7gI/AAAAAAAAA_E/8_LQXPs1BFE/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408274197769285122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4MuoXy7gI/AAAAAAAAA_E/8_LQXPs1BFE/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5940130696469070229?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5940130696469070229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5940130696469070229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5940130696469070229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5940130696469070229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-at-my-aunts-house.html' title='Thanksgiving at My Aunt&apos;s House'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4NejEJTVI/AAAAAAAAA_0/c9CR8T57n0o/s72-c/DSC_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1642530484784799442</id><published>2009-11-25T22:51:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:04:39.218-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>I had such a great time at the baby shower.  My sister had it at her house and it turned out great.  My Mom, Jan and Carla helped her.  It was so mice of them to throw me a baby shower.  The food was wonderful and the company was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KYTUyoWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/jpS668gvtic/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408271615139160418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KYTUyoWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/jpS668gvtic/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle worked very hard on the Cross Stitched Name above and I love it.  she made one for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; before he was born but this time she has two boys that wanted her attention so it was very hard for her to get this done.  I love it so much....It brought tears to my eyes. She did such a good job on it and it looks so pretty in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KSbIQrII/AAAAAAAAA-0/_FLCmixoars/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408271514154871938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KSbIQrII/AAAAAAAAA-0/_FLCmixoars/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom and Tony worked very hard on this rocking chair and I love it.  They bought the rocker already made but the wood was so raw.  Tony sanded it down and painted it white and Momma did the decorative painting on it.  I'm sure &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; will enjoy it for years to come.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is patiently waiting for his rocker now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KMSlDJKI/AAAAAAAAA-s/XYkNPEGQeNs/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408271408780485794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KMSlDJKI/AAAAAAAAA-s/XYkNPEGQeNs/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KEsJ01KI/AAAAAAAAA-k/cNsq-U60XmY/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408271278206669986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KEsJ01KI/AAAAAAAAA-k/cNsq-U60XmY/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle and Momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4J-nPdLXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/QQR1MA3oooI/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408271173808893298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4J-nPdLXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/QQR1MA3oooI/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4J3A5dsdI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Vq2hMH5d_ms/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408271043257020882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4J3A5dsdI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Vq2hMH5d_ms/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; 4-D Ultrasound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4JwuPc2hI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BAGOujNwZ6E/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408270935169751570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4JwuPc2hI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BAGOujNwZ6E/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Out of Town Family from Tommy's side.  It was so nice of them to come to the shower.  It meant so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Jp-MIm7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/H6A8Vd4W0qM/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408270819191724978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4Jp-MIm7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/H6A8Vd4W0qM/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My good friend Susan.  We used to work together.  She is a hoot and I love visiting with her whenever we get the chance which doesn't happen often.  It was so great to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4JfgrJfpI/AAAAAAAAA98/fPnG5dfMzMs/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408270639470050962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4JfgrJfpI/AAAAAAAAA98/fPnG5dfMzMs/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1642530484784799442?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1642530484784799442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1642530484784799442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1642530484784799442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1642530484784799442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/ashlyns-baby-shower.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s Baby Shower'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sw4KYTUyoWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/jpS668gvtic/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7394935729462893368</id><published>2009-11-13T17:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T18:03:23.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Pics 2009</title><content type='html'>I picked up Grayson's Santa pics today and I just had to share them.  I think they turned out great.  He looks like such a big boy in these pictures.......where did my baby go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sv3zdDtHgeI/AAAAAAAAA9E/fz4DMJx_ZuE/s1600-h/Santa+pics+11.09.09+463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403742808450761186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sv3zdDtHgeI/AAAAAAAAA9E/fz4DMJx_ZuE/s400/Santa+pics+11.09.09+463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sv3zKUjx1_I/AAAAAAAAA88/_VJb_q9zg9w/s1600-h/Santa+pics+11.09.09+454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403742486557480946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sv3zKUjx1_I/AAAAAAAAA88/_VJb_q9zg9w/s400/Santa+pics+11.09.09+454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7394935729462893368?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7394935729462893368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7394935729462893368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7394935729462893368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7394935729462893368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/santa-pics-2009.html' title='Santa Pics 2009'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sv3zdDtHgeI/AAAAAAAAA9E/fz4DMJx_ZuE/s72-c/Santa+pics+11.09.09+463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-905092393025905888</id><published>2009-11-12T16:44:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T15:49:18.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy November....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We have been busy so far this Month.  Last Wednesday was my last day at work.  I am now a Stay at Home Mom, which is very exciting and scary at the same time.  So far it has gone good.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I have just been hanging out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.  My house is still a total wreck but since I'm 32 weeks pregnant, I'm enjoying just taking it easy.  I'll get the house under control eventually.  We will also try to get on a schedule again although with the holidays fast approaching that my be harder to do.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are some pictures of our busy first part of this month.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; baby shower is this weekend.  So next week things should slow down around here and I can start nesting and getting organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySowU8e9I/AAAAAAAAA80/LCaahs-KygA/s1600-h/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354881802927058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySowU8e9I/AAAAAAAAA80/LCaahs-KygA/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; sleeping with Sasha.  We have started letting the dogs in more and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves it.  I think since the dogs have been inside with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, the more they are starting to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; the outside more.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has so much energy and he loves to chase them around the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySiRzzpjI/AAAAAAAAA8s/SE_mGcvlGWs/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354770531657266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySiRzzpjI/AAAAAAAAA8s/SE_mGcvlGWs/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has spent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of time wrestling with Daddy.  I think this move is called the 'Face Lift Hold'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySbTzD9DI/AAAAAAAAA8k/m3j9Lzj-VCk/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354650806318130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySbTzD9DI/AAAAAAAAA8k/m3j9Lzj-VCk/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working on Daddy's 'Block Head'  at little sawing here and some hammering there should do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySTXXgbDI/AAAAAAAAA8c/47Ti-bVo4Ng/s1600-h/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354514325531698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySTXXgbDI/AAAAAAAAA8c/47Ti-bVo4Ng/s400/DSC_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday, we took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to Disney on Ice.  He LOVED it.  He loved seeing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt;, Buzz, and Woody.  But when the princesses came out he wasn't that impressed.  He also loved seeing Mickey, Minnie and Donald Duck.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; a character came out that he recognized he would get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; excited, it was like he was the only child there and they were there to see only him.  His face would just light up and he would wave his hand so hard.  It was worth every penny and every second.  Watching life through his eyes is amazing.  He is so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySKMVPcTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/N1iH8WxYeL0/s1600-h/DSC_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354356744417586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySKMVPcTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/N1iH8WxYeL0/s400/DSC_0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bruce the shark, Marlin and Dory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySA6ImRTI/AAAAAAAAA8M/-x7HmIXZ7xI/s1600-h/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354197240726834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySA6ImRTI/AAAAAAAAA8M/-x7HmIXZ7xI/s400/DSC_0175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waving at his favorite characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyR2-o4r_I/AAAAAAAAA8E/YJLGDwRSzf8/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354026651201522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyR2-o4r_I/AAAAAAAAA8E/YJLGDwRSzf8/s400/DSC_0146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buzz and Woody!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRvzIFRHI/AAAAAAAAA78/JAnw4e30CZ0/s1600-h/DSC_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353903301739634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRvzIFRHI/AAAAAAAAA78/JAnw4e30CZ0/s400/DSC_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His Mickey Mouse crown that came with his cotton candy.  He loved the cotton candy but the crown was way to big, it was more like a necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRkvFmOVI/AAAAAAAAA70/1GWGsZphwCY/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353713239013714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRkvFmOVI/AAAAAAAAA70/1GWGsZphwCY/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday after church we decided to head to the Botanical Gardens and try to get a good family picture for our Christmas card.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed exploring the gardens and feeding the fish and watching the turtles.  We got a few good shots.  He was just way too busy for pictures.  I guess that is typical of a 2 yr old little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRax3bOII/AAAAAAAAA7s/FjX4k0RDxVI/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353542186186882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRax3bOII/AAAAAAAAA7s/FjX4k0RDxVI/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and My sweet Hubby.  He was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; with me at the gardens.  I love you so much, baby!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRSm1xWyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/9BgUjA8SmDI/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353401787505442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRSm1xWyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/9BgUjA8SmDI/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture.  We had fun playing peck a boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRIKyWc8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/JCrbfzycuXA/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353222458274754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRIKyWc8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/JCrbfzycuXA/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey there's that sweet smile.  isn't he just so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRAjge8pI/AAAAAAAAA7U/5cKuB7LWhpo/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353091655266962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyRAjge8pI/AAAAAAAAA7U/5cKuB7LWhpo/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQzh4F_2I/AAAAAAAAA7M/iSADsbFZTMQ/s1600-h/DSC_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352867879124834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQzh4F_2I/AAAAAAAAA7M/iSADsbFZTMQ/s400/DSC_0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQrOxZTbI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZcWPUQCfRWY/s1600-h/DSC_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352725311802802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQrOxZTbI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZcWPUQCfRWY/s400/DSC_0729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess we needed to get a few maternity pics.  It's hard to believe I still have almost two months to go.  Seriously, can my stomach get any bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQdqocE_I/AAAAAAAAA68/_tQnHBzjJSs/s1600-h/DSC_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352492272260082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQdqocE_I/AAAAAAAAA68/_tQnHBzjJSs/s400/DSC_0747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQUpVheJI/AAAAAAAAA60/-LmGip14Edo/s1600-h/DSC_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352337305663634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQUpVheJI/AAAAAAAAA60/-LmGip14Edo/s400/DSC_0674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He gives the best hugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQIkC_6WI/AAAAAAAAA6s/VII-_jgRxtQ/s1600-h/DSC_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352129727359330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvyQIkC_6WI/AAAAAAAAA6s/VII-_jgRxtQ/s400/DSC_0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A profile belly shot.  I seem to stand with my hands on my hips &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.  I need to find another way to stand, I look like a drill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sargent&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We also had Santa pictures made earlier this week, I'm picking them up today and I can't wait to see them.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I are very excited about Christmas this year.  He loved seeing Santa, so we will probably take him to see a mall &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; before Christmas.  Christmas is going to be so much fun this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-905092393025905888?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/905092393025905888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=905092393025905888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/905092393025905888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/905092393025905888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-november.html' title='Busy November....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SvySowU8e9I/AAAAAAAAA80/LCaahs-KygA/s72-c/DSC_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6911325309083838043</id><published>2009-11-01T08:45:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T09:06:26.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>We had a great Halloween.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed himself so much.  We took him trick or treating for the first time and he loved it.  Then we went to the fall festival at our church.  They have a fall festival every year on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; and it is a huge production.  They have tons of games and rides for the kids and this year they even had fireworks.  It's free to any one who wants to come, they ask that you bring one bag of unopened candy per child.  The donated candy is the prizes for the games.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got so much candy.  We love going to the fall festival each year, it's such a wonderful, safe place for the children in the community to go on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2hG2lO_mI/AAAAAAAAA6g/T0Wbke0539w/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399148667390066274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2hG2lO_mI/AAAAAAAAA6g/T0Wbke0539w/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2g_0kNVUI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5CJNCcOHvt0/s1600-h/P1010785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399148546589807938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2g_0kNVUI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5CJNCcOHvt0/s400/P1010785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2g3mzk3oI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/R2pLLltVI2I/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399148405457215106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2g3mzk3oI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/R2pLLltVI2I/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gsmDfe1I/AAAAAAAAA6I/BXoEqZlaAQo/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399148216276974418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gsmDfe1I/AAAAAAAAA6I/BXoEqZlaAQo/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick or Treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2ghsQHMBI/AAAAAAAAA6A/NFOeFS9LcgI/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399148028961959954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2ghsQHMBI/AAAAAAAAA6A/NFOeFS9LcgI/s400/DSC_0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gX4U57II/AAAAAAAAA54/vzY56Uxqp5E/s1600-h/DSC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399147860404595842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gX4U57II/AAAAAAAAA54/vzY56Uxqp5E/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gP9YzU-I/AAAAAAAAA5w/_PePB0USD7o/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399147724324164578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gP9YzU-I/AAAAAAAAA5w/_PePB0USD7o/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing the games at the Fall Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gHz7Co2I/AAAAAAAAA5o/KBwKA02ajpQ/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399147584344466274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2gHz7Co2I/AAAAAAAAA5o/KBwKA02ajpQ/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2f8N8O2WI/AAAAAAAAA5g/wS52OBbQVSc/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399147385170352482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2f8N8O2WI/AAAAAAAAA5g/wS52OBbQVSc/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oscar the Grouch......&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so scared of him, he liked him from a distance but not up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fyKMjPlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ls9XDJhLJAY/s1600-h/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399147212366364242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fyKMjPlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ls9XDJhLJAY/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fpCWMPUI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/jTuK-01-WKQ/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399147055640493378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fpCWMPUI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/jTuK-01-WKQ/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, Daddy and Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fgt1EB2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/za-EnoMagRI/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399146912693880674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fgt1EB2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/za-EnoMagRI/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, Daddy and Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fWiH250I/AAAAAAAAA5A/eGcLiQRHxxo/s1600-h/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399146737752794946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2fWiH250I/AAAAAAAAA5A/eGcLiQRHxxo/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; finally passed out after the Fall Festival.  he tried to snuggle up to Sasha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a great time.  Now I'm ready to get ready for Thanksgiving and Christmas.  We have a busy week ahead of us.  Wednesday is my last day at work, I will be a Stay At Home Mom, yeah.  We have Santa pics coming up and Disney on Ice.  Hopefully we can squeeze family pictures in somewhere before I get t&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt; big pregnant.  I can't wait for Christmas this year, it's going to be so much fun and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; should be here after Christmas.  I can't wait to see her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6911325309083838043?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6911325309083838043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6911325309083838043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6911325309083838043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6911325309083838043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Su2hG2lO_mI/AAAAAAAAA6g/T0Wbke0539w/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-911612033773725238</id><published>2009-10-18T20:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:34:02.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lil Cowboy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/StvB_GwqSCI/AAAAAAAAA44/CR3hmOA8pd4/s1600-h/DSC_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394118268596930594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/StvB_GwqSCI/AAAAAAAAA44/CR3hmOA8pd4/s400/DSC_0428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/StvB21h3upI/AAAAAAAAA4w/01_Z_K6Pvmk/s1600-h/DSC_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394118126532541074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/StvB21h3upI/AAAAAAAAA4w/01_Z_K6Pvmk/s400/DSC_0474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-911612033773725238?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/911612033773725238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=911612033773725238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/911612033773725238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/911612033773725238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-lil-cowboy.html' title='My Lil Cowboy.....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/StvB_GwqSCI/AAAAAAAAA44/CR3hmOA8pd4/s72-c/DSC_0428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2469423598075223343</id><published>2009-10-18T13:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:06:42.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun Updates</title><content type='html'>Here's a few updates on our recent Fall Family Adventures.  We finally got Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; room painted.  It looks so good, it's bright yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttkNZ4lCCI/AAAAAAAAA4g/E-3Q2E6Zu40/s1600-h/DSC_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394015160155572258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttkNZ4lCCI/AAAAAAAAA4g/E-3Q2E6Zu40/s400/DSC_0486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tommy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; made pizzas the other night.  I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed it.  They taste pretty good but I think we might use a different brand sauce next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttjovLF7uI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/A1eUZVOwKt0/s1600-h/DSC_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394014530215210722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttjovLF7uI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/A1eUZVOwKt0/s400/DSC_0467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attempted to take "old fashion tricycle" pictures of the boys.  I thought they turned out pretty good and we had fun doing it.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; wasn't that into it and he didn't want to smile for the camera but what's new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttjRVB3cxI/AAAAAAAAA4I/bMu9iDbhSwI/s1600-h/Tricycle+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394014128060199698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttjRVB3cxI/AAAAAAAAA4I/bMu9iDbhSwI/s400/Tricycle+collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made a yearly trip to the pumpkin patch.  We had a blast and of course &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; LOVED it.  He keeps telling me he wants to go back.   It's a great family tradition and it really gets me into the fall spirit of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttiyXvwdbI/AAAAAAAAA4A/kgRIfIqegSY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+Callage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394013596213605810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttiyXvwdbI/AAAAAAAAA4A/kgRIfIqegSY/s400/Pumpkin+Patch+Callage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We carved our pumpkin the other night.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited about carving the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; until he saw the pumpkin guts and then he was totally over it.  Cleaning the pumpkin out is the worst part.  I wish you could buy pumpkins already cleaned, I think it might be worth the extra money....it's pretty gross stuff.  I think our pumpkin turned out awesome.  We bought a carving kit.  Tommy did such a good job carving it.  I was very impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttieV8nkyI/AAAAAAAAA34/CEkHv4S7cT8/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Carving+Callage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394013252133294882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttieV8nkyI/AAAAAAAAA34/CEkHv4S7cT8/s400/Pumpkin+Carving+Callage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2469423598075223343?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2469423598075223343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2469423598075223343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2469423598075223343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2469423598075223343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-fun-updates.html' title='Fall Fun Updates'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SttkNZ4lCCI/AAAAAAAAA4g/E-3Q2E6Zu40/s72-c/DSC_0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1254765104408624174</id><published>2009-10-08T11:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:13:35.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's Appt.</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't blogged in a while, I promise I will start doing better.  I went to the Doc today and took the dreaded diabetes test.....yuck.  Luckily it was only the one hour test and I should hear back from them in the next couple of days.  I'm really hoping that I passed because I failed it when I was pregnant with Grayson and ya know life without Coca-Cola Classic just isn't real pretty.  I can give up everything else but my Coke addiction is pretty strong.  I was able to give it up with Grayson but as soon as he was born I had a COKE.  The good news is I haven't gained much weight....no, I'm not going to revile my weight but I will tell you that I weight 20 lbs LESS now then I did at the same point in my pregnancy with Grayson.  Let me tell you that got me so excited.  I think I carried Grayson all over my body, especially in my butt and legs.  But this baby girl is all in my tummy.  We were able to get a sneak peek at her while we were at the DR.  She is still head up and feet down, but she and I are going to have a talk about that.  I need her to flip around.  She realy didn't let us take any good pictures of her today.  But she measured good and she looks good.  I can't wait to see her in person.  Now I'm going every two week so we are in the final swing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1254765104408624174?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1254765104408624174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1254765104408624174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1254765104408624174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1254765104408624174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/10/doctors-appt.html' title='Doctor&apos;s Appt.'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8232198370644076649</id><published>2009-10-08T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:51:33.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Times the Giggles Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Check out Helen's blog at &lt;a href="http://http//threetimesthegiggles.blogspot.com/2009/10/jammies-giveaway.html"&gt;Three Times the Giggles&lt;/a&gt;.  She is giving away a very nice set of PJ's and while you are there read through her blog.  She has the cutest identical triplet boys EVER and of course with three boys there's alway a cute story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threetimesthegiggles.blogspot.com/2009/10/jammies-giveaway.html"&gt;http://threetimesthegiggles.blogspot.com/2009/10/jammies-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8232198370644076649?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8232198370644076649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8232198370644076649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8232198370644076649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8232198370644076649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-times-giggles-giveaway.html' title='Three Times the Giggles Giveaway'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2465729648516032532</id><published>2009-08-18T11:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:56:07.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20 weeks Pregnant Pic</title><content type='html'>This is a terrible picture but I wanted to remember what my belly looked like at 20 weeks.  It's growing fast but I'm still not gaining much weight, I think I have gained a total of maybe 2 lbs so far.  I'm sure I will make up the pounds soon enough.  She is moving some but not a lot which is totally different from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  He was a very very active baby, but she still may catch up with him.  I feel great, other that being very tired I can't complain at all.  Everything seems to be going good, we are just taking everything day by day, of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; keeps us very very busy but we wouldn't have it any other way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SorcR6LLcSI/AAAAAAAAA3w/IGRSMmSmS6g/s1600-h/CIMG4204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371347705824768290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SorcR6LLcSI/AAAAAAAAA3w/IGRSMmSmS6g/s400/CIMG4204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2465729648516032532?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2465729648516032532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2465729648516032532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2465729648516032532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2465729648516032532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-weeks-pregnant-pic.html' title='20 weeks Pregnant Pic'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SorcR6LLcSI/AAAAAAAAA3w/IGRSMmSmS6g/s72-c/CIMG4204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-318805474063276518</id><published>2009-08-04T10:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:11:54.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sears Portrait Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Enter your chance to win a Sears Portrait giveaway over at &lt;a href="http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/2009/08/260-portrait-studio-package-giveaway.html"&gt;"The Meanest Mom's"&lt;/a&gt; Blog.  Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/2009/08/260-portrait-studio-package-giveaway.html"&gt;http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/2009/08/260-portrait-studio-package-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-318805474063276518?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/318805474063276518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=318805474063276518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/318805474063276518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/318805474063276518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/08/sears-portrait-giveaway.html' title='Sears Portrait Giveaway!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6383239765722381713</id><published>2009-08-03T13:06:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:27:48.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Boy Bed and Misc Stuff.....</title><content type='html'>First of all, Way to Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  You are such a big boy and we are so proud of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has been sleeping in his big boy bed since Wednesday night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yeaahh&lt;/span&gt;!  Tommy finally had time yesterday afternoon to take down the baby bed and move &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; race car bed into it's place....I guess there's no turning back now.  I tried to explain to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; that the baby bed was little sister's bed and that when she gets here she will sleep in it and he will sleep in his race car bed.  he was so excited about the baby bed being his sister's bed that he told Tommy he would help him take it apart.  His room is still a work in progress but hopefully I will have it upgraded with more big boy decor soon.  Until then here's a pic of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; cool race car bed with Lightening McQueen bedding,,,,I might add.  His Daddy picked out the bedding.  I think it's cute and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; LOVES it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncpAleUHLI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gLGHrn3U27U/s1600-h/DSC05218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365802571071233202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncpAleUHLI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gLGHrn3U27U/s400/DSC05218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Snco9KDQUcI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ouv84cpT_5Q/s1600-h/DSC05214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365802512170373570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Snco9KDQUcI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ouv84cpT_5Q/s400/DSC05214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you see how big my baby is getting???? He is using a step stool to brush his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Snco5E9NS1I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/_R804htgHo0/s1600-h/DSC05217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365802442083355474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Snco5E9NS1I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/_R804htgHo0/s400/DSC05217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .....and he can turn on the water all by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncoyWhS73I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/EDZAl8fR3AU/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365802326539038578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncoyWhS73I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/EDZAl8fR3AU/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' monkeys.. Don't they look so cute in their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;swimmies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncotnhYMqI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kAhl6hMVgiI/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365802245203440290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncotnhYMqI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kAhl6hMVgiI/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connor (in the blue) kept "slipping off" well actually jumping off.  He just LOVES the water and he loves to go under.  The last time he decided to "jump in" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; decided to help him.  Of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got in trouble but it was still pretty funny.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncn_GIss8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/W6cKUkPyDNM/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365801445967573954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncn_GIss8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/W6cKUkPyDNM/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; thought it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncn4KULqQI/AAAAAAAAA24/WqNHSxa1i-U/s1600-h/DSC05202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365801326830397698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncn4KULqQI/AAAAAAAAA24/WqNHSxa1i-U/s400/DSC05202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Introducing the "quack quack" named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncn0TwEPcI/AAAAAAAAA2w/RLBHGhYi1Vg/s1600-h/DSC05201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365801260643794370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncn0TwEPcI/AAAAAAAAA2w/RLBHGhYi1Vg/s400/DSC05201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncnvrCPAqI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ZQJrvuU2CFY/s1600-h/DSC05206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365801180994667170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncnvrCPAqI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ZQJrvuU2CFY/s400/DSC05206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing off his new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;spiky&lt;/span&gt; hair cut.  We tired the spikes for a few days but his hair is so fine that it just isn't spike material just yet.....maybe in a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a few left over beach pictures. Man I wish we were there now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncnqu7lMvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/nV3SqwUNilw/s1600-h/DSC05195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365801096141157106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncnqu7lMvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/nV3SqwUNilw/s400/DSC05195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking to the beach with Granna and Aunt Shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncnmR8_YMI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/E_ecY0_NY_8/s1600-h/DSC05165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365801019642962114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncnmR8_YMI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/E_ecY0_NY_8/s400/DSC05165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strolling to the beach with Grayson.  This was on our first day there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncnhm7EgkI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/LTR4ytkp6LU/s1600-h/DSC05187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365800939372708418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sncnhm7EgkI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/LTR4ytkp6LU/s400/DSC05187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the helicoptors fly by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncnddxE78I/AAAAAAAAA2I/-MhKmpEvoZU/s1600-h/DSC05189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365800868195397570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncnddxE78I/AAAAAAAAA2I/-MhKmpEvoZU/s400/DSC05189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture of Grayson.  He has a little bit of sand stuck to his face.  It's just so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6383239765722381713?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6383239765722381713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6383239765722381713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6383239765722381713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6383239765722381713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-boy-bed-and-misc-stuff.html' title='Big Boy Bed and Misc Stuff.....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SncpAleUHLI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gLGHrn3U27U/s72-c/DSC05218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-132116334404145606</id><published>2009-07-29T21:09:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:36:17.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Daddy</title><content type='html'>Tommy has been out of town for since Monday and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; excited to see him this afternoon.  It was so sweet, they played so hard.  They beat up batman, poor batman he didn't stand a chance with these two.  Then after supper we painted...the painting got a little out of hand but it was so much fun.  At first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; only painted with the sponge brushes but then we decided to do hand prints and then we convinced him to paint with his hands.  He was trying so hard not to make a mess but we wanted him to have fun and get messy.  I mean that's what finger painting is all about right.  In the end they both had paint all over them.  Thank goodness it washed right off.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved it.  even Tommy said it was fun.  It was great family time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEFqr5WloI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7qRlyCVqsw8/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364074862070896258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEFqr5WloI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7qRlyCVqsw8/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEFHW5KCTI/AAAAAAAAA1E/XGxTr9Grpcc/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364074255137507634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEFHW5KCTI/AAAAAAAAA1E/XGxTr9Grpcc/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEEfbrQ5wI/AAAAAAAAA08/AregQwqXGNk/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364073569226647298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEEfbrQ5wI/AAAAAAAAA08/AregQwqXGNk/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEDw3zku1I/AAAAAAAAA00/7UeVyVHiVd0/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364072769323842386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEDw3zku1I/AAAAAAAAA00/7UeVyVHiVd0/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEDPPBESAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/8Yq3lt5w1Lg/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364072191438899202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEDPPBESAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/8Yq3lt5w1Lg/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnECsX70UWI/AAAAAAAAA0k/3aLYvIvdnQ0/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364071592537379170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnECsX70UWI/AAAAAAAAA0k/3aLYvIvdnQ0/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnECGj90zjI/AAAAAAAAA0c/OEBadcGNb2M/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364070942931996210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnECGj90zjI/AAAAAAAAA0c/OEBadcGNb2M/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEBq-g6EfI/AAAAAAAAA0U/yDLUl5AYjX4/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364070469022126578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEBq-g6EfI/AAAAAAAAA0U/yDLUl5AYjX4/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEBNi56BJI/AAAAAAAAA0M/IE2rWB6aZfc/s1600-h/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364069963394581650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEBNi56BJI/AAAAAAAAA0M/IE2rWB6aZfc/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-132116334404145606?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/132116334404145606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=132116334404145606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/132116334404145606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/132116334404145606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-with-daddy.html' title='Fun with Daddy'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnEFqr5WloI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7qRlyCVqsw8/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5534720436664693648</id><published>2009-07-29T20:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:07:35.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Pic 17 weeks 4 days</title><content type='html'>I'm going to try to post belly pictures throughout my pregnancy.  I'm amazed at how much my belly has grown. It doesn't really look like much here but it seems bigger to me.  I haven't gained any weight (Yeah!) but there are several pairs of pants that I can not wear anymore, ugh.  I guess maybe my butt is shrinking (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt; right!) and my belly is growing.  One thing is for sure, my belly is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; growing.  I still have not felt baby girl move yet.  But I didn't feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; move until around 19 weeks, so it's still a little early.  My next Doctor appointment is next Thursday and we will have our "official doctors ordered ultrasound" yeah.  so we will be able to confirm again that she is indeed a GIRL. &lt;br /&gt;So here it is, the wonderful belly shot.  I will try to dress better for future belly pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnD-N4U8o4I/AAAAAAAAA0E/FI0nEPcXSXU/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364066670610260866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnD-N4U8o4I/AAAAAAAAA0E/FI0nEPcXSXU/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please continue to pray for Baby Stellan, his family and the Doctors and Nurses caring for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5534720436664693648?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5534720436664693648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5534720436664693648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5534720436664693648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5534720436664693648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/belly-pic-17-weeks-4-days.html' title='Belly Pic 17 weeks 4 days'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SnD-N4U8o4I/AAAAAAAAA0E/FI0nEPcXSXU/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8936089683433304827</id><published>2009-07-26T16:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:49:02.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray For Stellan</title><content type='html'>Stellan is sick in the hospital again. He needs prayer fast and his parents need prayer. This has to be so hard for all of them. My heart goes out to baby Stellan and his Mother. PLEASE PRAY FOR THEM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8936089683433304827?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8936089683433304827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8936089683433304827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8936089683433304827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8936089683433304827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-pray-for-stellan.html' title='Please Pray For Stellan'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8006989937378210142</id><published>2009-07-23T11:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:17:41.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Smia-V9OnTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RZNFFnPUrGc/s1600-h/DSC_0144+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361705752221097266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Smia-V9OnTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RZNFFnPUrGc/s400/DSC_0144+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a great time at the beach last week. I think I'm still trying to recover. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun but also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of work. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; absolutely LOVED the beach. He was very good at staying close to us. He loved the ocean but he was very cautious about it. Last year he was so fearless it scared me to death, he would run straight for the ocean, this year was much better. The water was so clear, we could see little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fishies&lt;/span&gt; swimming around our feet. Believe it or not, this didn't freak me out at all, I don't typically like the ocean at all (ya know there's sharks in there and sharks eat fish, HELLO!)....love the beach not the ocean, but I think I have found a new love for the ocean, at least a clear ocean with no seaweed, ha. I'm so glad that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves the beach, every year it's just going to get better and better. He loved digging in the sand and throwing the sand back into the ocean. He said he was putting the ocean back in the ocean. It was cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has been asking to go back to the beach everyday since we left. Every morning he asks if we can go to the beach today. This morning he informed me that we were going to wrong way on the way to school, he said "no Mommy the beach is that way, go that way". I thought him we would try to go back to the beach soon. Hopefully we can make one more trip down before the end of summer maybe late August early September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiXFOEMRxI/AAAAAAAAAz0/o5bGORqlOwM/s1600-h/CIMG3596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361701472315393810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiXFOEMRxI/AAAAAAAAAz0/o5bGORqlOwM/s400/CIMG3596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hurry up Daddy, the beach is waiting! Don't worry I'll drive, I know the way." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiXBl9TMwI/AAAAAAAAAzs/gORho5xr_6g/s1600-h/CIMG3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361701410009461506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiXBl9TMwI/AAAAAAAAAzs/gORho5xr_6g/s400/CIMG3613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;' on the beach. This is the life, I tell ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiUP_V2MZI/AAAAAAAAAzk/KXnOUA7zXPk/s1600-h/CIMG3599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361698358806589842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiUP_V2MZI/AAAAAAAAAzk/KXnOUA7zXPk/s400/CIMG3599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phew, that sun is hot, I think I'll take a dip in the ocean to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiULyjoCAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/_YAV2F9_UyE/s1600-h/CIMG3679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361698286655244290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiULyjoCAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/_YAV2F9_UyE/s400/CIMG3679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy shared her Coke with me, Do you see any evidence on my face anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiT72m4N7I/AAAAAAAAAzU/7AlGSNmBTXs/s1600-h/CIMG3902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361698012864722866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiT72m4N7I/AAAAAAAAAzU/7AlGSNmBTXs/s400/CIMG3902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the waves with Papa T is so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiT3Vc-uRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/fx4zaGOFXDY/s1600-h/CIMG3691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697935245359378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiT3Vc-uRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/fx4zaGOFXDY/s400/CIMG3691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with Parker Connor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; beach bums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiTyeW-9cI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4PB-FFx7WXY/s1600-h/CIMG3731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697851736782274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiTyeW-9cI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4PB-FFx7WXY/s400/CIMG3731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the Condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiSlAPDwtI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QAHHWnBGz4k/s1600-h/Recently+Updated1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361696520800551634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiSlAPDwtI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QAHHWnBGz4k/s400/Recently+Updated1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiSdxgNyHI/AAAAAAAAAy0/dYxyZGjHnYs/s1600-h/DSC_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361696396586895474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SmiSdxgNyHI/AAAAAAAAAy0/dYxyZGjHnYs/s400/DSC_0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bless his heart, he was so tired. He slept for over two hours on our way home. We didn't make it a mile from the condo and he was out like a light. Notice he is sleeping with his Blue Angels airplane. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; bought this for him while we were down there and he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8006989937378210142?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8006989937378210142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8006989937378210142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8006989937378210142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8006989937378210142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/beach-trip-2009.html' title='Beach Trip 2009'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Smia-V9OnTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RZNFFnPUrGc/s72-c/DSC_0144+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4913068114252078413</id><published>2009-07-10T12:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:26:00.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I see pink in our future...."</title><content type='html'>Those are the words of my sweet husband as he was telling some of his friends this morning at work.  It's official we are having a girl and we are so excited.  She is due in early January.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is excited I guess (well he is as excited as a two year old can get about a new baby in Mommy's tummy)  We have been talking about the baby to him and we have asked him a few times if he wanted a baby sister or baby brother.  He said he wanted a baby sister most of the time.  One of the time we asked, Tommy tried to get him to say baby brother but he said "No daddy a Baby Sister!" and then he told us he wanted a dear.  We thought that was funny.&lt;br /&gt;The other day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had a tummy &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;ache&lt;/span&gt; and I asked him what was wrong and he told me, he hurt his baby.  It was so cute.  We have been asking him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;where's&lt;/span&gt; the baby and he will point to my belly button.  Then sometime he will lift up his shirt and tell me the baby is in his tummy.  I try to explain to him that only Mommies can have babies in their tummies.  I know he's just two but it's really cute how much he understands and how he understands things.  You can just see the wheel turning in his head.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to have so much fun with this sweet girl.  I'm very excited to be a Mommy of a sweet Boy and Girl.  God has blessed me beyond my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sld29RNcyfI/AAAAAAAAAys/xeUvKqpw8ww/s1600-h/Baby+Girl+Ammons+14wks+5+days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356881076744407538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sld29RNcyfI/AAAAAAAAAys/xeUvKqpw8ww/s400/Baby+Girl+Ammons+14wks+5+days.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4913068114252078413?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4913068114252078413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4913068114252078413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4913068114252078413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4913068114252078413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-see-pink-in-our-future.html' title='&quot;I see pink in our future....&quot;'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sld29RNcyfI/AAAAAAAAAys/xeUvKqpw8ww/s72-c/Baby+Girl+Ammons+14wks+5+days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8222158951373499323</id><published>2009-07-07T20:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:58:47.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grayson's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe that it has already been a month since we celebrated &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  I'm really slacking on my blogging....I guess I'm in a blogging funk or maybe it's just that it's summertime and there's more to do than blogging.  Sorry folks, I guess your not going to have to hang with me until summer is over because the sunshine and the pool is screaming my name and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; birthday party.  We had a great party at his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna's&lt;/span&gt; pool.  It was very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chaotic&lt;/span&gt;. We celebrated five birthdays at one party. Since our family is so big and we have so many May/June birthdays we decided to combine them....wow it was wild but we had a blast.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved everything.  A couple of weeks before his party he started asking me for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; cake.  So Mommy made it happen...well actually my Aunt made it happen, she made his cake and I think it turned out great.  He loved it.  His favorite gift was the drum set from his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T.  He loved the $20 drums way more then the $200 tractor. I guess that's a 2 year old for ya.  He has played with all of his toys.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; we walk down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna's&lt;/span&gt; we have to load the drums in the wagon so he can play them on the way to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna's&lt;/span&gt;.  It is too funny, I've got to get a picture of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love forward to another exciting year with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  He is such a blessing to us and he amazes us everyday.  It has been so wonderful watch him grow and learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlP6lzjZpHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/NCtErnZBLd0/s1600-h/Grayson+2nd+bday+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355899909274444914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlP6lzjZpHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/NCtErnZBLd0/s400/Grayson+2nd+bday+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8222158951373499323?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8222158951373499323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8222158951373499323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8222158951373499323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8222158951373499323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/graysons-2nd-birthday.html' title='Grayson&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlP6lzjZpHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/NCtErnZBLd0/s72-c/Grayson+2nd+bday+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-9029194614793575739</id><published>2009-07-06T09:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:43:23.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;A lot&lt;/span&gt; has been going on around the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammons&lt;/span&gt;' house. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is growing so faster, I can hardly keep up. He is talking a mile a minute (I was probably the exact same way when I was his age). He is always making me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought him a race car bed right before his birthday. He was so excited about it and "helped" Tommy put it together. But when it came time to actually sleep in it....he said forget it I want my baby bed back. We tried for the weekend to get him to sleep in it but I just didn't think he was ready for it. Plus Tommy was going out of town for NINE days and I was exhausted. So I caved and put him back into the baby bed. I decided he needs to learn how to put himself to sleep in the baby bed before we put him into a big boy bed. (Ya know I have been rocking him to sleep since he was born....bad IDEA) so we have ordered him a twin mattress and we plan to start working on sleeping in the race car soon.....pray for us please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIGbpeo5xI/AAAAAAAAAyM/cdmHHsZKrW4/s1600-h/Grayson+Swim+%26+Bed+%26+misc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355349978957539090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIGbpeo5xI/AAAAAAAAAyM/cdmHHsZKrW4/s400/Grayson+Swim+%26+Bed+%26+misc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago we had a Friday night swim at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna's&lt;/span&gt;. Michelle and Tim brought the boys and our friends Debra and Jeff brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; buddy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Caden&lt;/span&gt;. The kids had a blast. We swam and ate pizza, it was so much fun. We can't wait to do it again. It was so nice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; in the evening because you don't need sunscreen which means one less fight...yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIFk3nKfuI/AAAAAAAAAyE/qZ-m2FWZG7Q/s1600-h/Collages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355349037858586338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIFk3nKfuI/AAAAAAAAAyE/qZ-m2FWZG7Q/s400/Collages.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; Uncle Clay stopped by to visit for a few minutes on his way home to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dothan&lt;/span&gt;. It was so nice to see him. We haven't seen him since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;. He has been in Iraq. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to see him. I was a little concerned that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; would shy away from him a little, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; since he was a sleep when Clay got there. But he didn't he ran right over to Clay and gave him the biggest hug. It was so sweet. They played football (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; favorite). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; kept saying "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tacktal&lt;/span&gt; me Clay....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tacktall&lt;/span&gt; me" It was so nice to see Clay and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was very very sad to see him go. We plan to see him again this weekend before he goes back to Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIEi-7uvfI/AAAAAAAAAx8/lVuzidodbHY/s1600-h/Grayson+Swim+%26+Bed+%26+misc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355347905952529906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIEi-7uvfI/AAAAAAAAAx8/lVuzidodbHY/s400/Grayson+Swim+%26+Bed+%26+misc1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-9029194614793575739?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/9029194614793575739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=9029194614793575739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9029194614793575739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9029194614793575739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up.......'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlIGbpeo5xI/AAAAAAAAAyM/cdmHHsZKrW4/s72-c/Grayson+Swim+%26+Bed+%26+misc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1427049714280027067</id><published>2009-07-06T08:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:39:13.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th</title><content type='html'>We had such a great 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July.  We were sad to see it end.  The kids had a great time swimming and the adults had a blast too.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; braver and braver everyday.  He was actually swimming on his own (with his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ducky&lt;/span&gt; arm floaty thing of course) He really made me so proud.  He has really come a long way this so far this summer.  He was pretty scared of the water in May.  Which totally shocked me because he is usually very fearless.  We have been working with him a lot and little by little he is getting better and better.....I think we may have a little fishy on our hands.  We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been able to get back in the pool since the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; since it has been raining....bummer!  But hopefully the sun will come out today and we can go swimming.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; keeps asking to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Granna's&lt;/span&gt; pool.  He's getting to be such a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH6zpSLn6I/AAAAAAAAAx0/acB9JmJCw4Y/s1600-h/july+4th+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355337197082615714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH6zpSLn6I/AAAAAAAAAx0/acB9JmJCw4Y/s400/july+4th+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH6InIm90I/AAAAAAAAAxs/xEofYIvdQSw/s1600-h/July+4th+2009+pt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355336457771218754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH6InIm90I/AAAAAAAAAxs/xEofYIvdQSw/s400/July+4th+2009+pt2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; Uncle James Lewis bought him this Jet Ski when he was just a baby.  We finally bought batteries for it and blew it up.  He LOVED it.  he did such a good job driving it around the pool.  It doesn't go fast at all which is great and he know he is supposed to wear his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;floaties&lt;/span&gt; before he can ride it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH5emDJyVI/AAAAAAAAAxk/9esZIicXBKc/s1600-h/july+4th+2009+pt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355335735925393746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH5emDJyVI/AAAAAAAAAxk/9esZIicXBKc/s400/july+4th+2009+pt3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Birmingham to watch the fireworks at Vulcan.  We had a great spot on a parking deck near &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UAB&lt;/span&gt; so the boys could run around.  Everyone had such a great time.  The fireworks were pretty.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was amazed.  Aunt shell bought all the kids American flags, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to get his, I didn't think he ever put it down.  He is still playing with it today.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was very surprised that the boys did so good since it was so late.  The fireworks didn't start until 9:00 and we didn't get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; into bed until around 11:00.....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;woo&lt;/span&gt; that was late.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt; the boys took a late nap so I think that helped.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I have not posted in a while so I have some catching up to do.  A catch up post is coming soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everyone enjoyed their 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July.  We had the best time celebrating our freedom and the birthday of our beautiful county.  I can't wait for many more 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July's with Tommy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1427049714280027067?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1427049714280027067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1427049714280027067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1427049714280027067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1427049714280027067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-4th.html' title='July 4th'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SlH6zpSLn6I/AAAAAAAAAx0/acB9JmJCw4Y/s72-c/july+4th+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-3009941993617147498</id><published>2009-06-29T15:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:39:58.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Years Ago Today....</title><content type='html'>Seven years ago today, I married the man of my dreams.  It's hard to believe it's been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seven&lt;/span&gt; years.  I love him so much.  I'm so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for the years that we have had so far and the many many years we have to come.  Happy Anniversary Honey, I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SkkmGhxRxgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/buRs-IoSIoo/s1600-h/42297264grfCyT_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352851525692671490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SkkmGhxRxgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/buRs-IoSIoo/s400/42297264grfCyT_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SkkmCl43ofI/AAAAAAAAAxU/rfV0h_nOKeI/s1600-h/42298762uTbKNY_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352851458078777842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SkkmCl43ofI/AAAAAAAAAxU/rfV0h_nOKeI/s400/42298762uTbKNY_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Skkl-yHrZQI/AAAAAAAAAxM/fmkdHGMnSTk/s1600-h/42298559CUaYeC_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352851392642639106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Skkl-yHrZQI/AAAAAAAAAxM/fmkdHGMnSTk/s400/42298559CUaYeC_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-3009941993617147498?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/3009941993617147498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=3009941993617147498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3009941993617147498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3009941993617147498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/06/seven-years-ago-today.html' title='Seven Years Ago Today....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SkkmGhxRxgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/buRs-IoSIoo/s72-c/42297264grfCyT_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-368231678307467828</id><published>2009-05-18T15:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:02:40.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Summertime Contest</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://alabamaslackermama.blogspot.com/2009/05/contest-and-questionaire.html"&gt;Robin's blog&lt;/a&gt; for a chance to win some cute summer stuff.  She is such a sweet person, she always leaves me the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;sweetest &lt;/span&gt;comments.  Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alabamaslackermama.blogspot.com/2009/05/contest-and-questionaire.html"&gt;http://alabamaslackermama.blogspot.com/2009/05/contest-and-questionaire.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-368231678307467828?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/368231678307467828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=368231678307467828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/368231678307467828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/368231678307467828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/05/summertime-contest.html' title='A Summertime Contest'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2025623678157981785</id><published>2009-05-15T08:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:46:06.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeehaaaaahh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sg1yE9yzFXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/6ahBTseI45U/s1600-h/IMG00001-20090514-1828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336046563136574834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sg1yE9yzFXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/6ahBTseI45U/s400/IMG00001-20090514-1828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2025623678157981785?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2025623678157981785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2025623678157981785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2025623678157981785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2025623678157981785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/05/yeehaaaaahh.html' title='Yeehaaaaahh!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sg1yE9yzFXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/6ahBTseI45U/s72-c/IMG00001-20090514-1828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4360536867594430606</id><published>2009-05-08T11:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:19:58.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu....hummm!</title><content type='html'>Please read the post I have linked below.  It is eye opening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://married2military.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu-crisis-you-decide.html"&gt;http://married2military.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu-crisis-you-decide.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4360536867594430606?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4360536867594430606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4360536867594430606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4360536867594430606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4360536867594430606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-fluhummm.html' title='Swine Flu....hummm!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-9007637276053431918</id><published>2009-05-04T12:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:22:05.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that make you go hmmmmm?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sf8kBBBm-SI/AAAAAAAAAw8/GgNuIp2QXpo/s1600-h/DSC_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332020083703609634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sf8kBBBm-SI/AAAAAAAAAw8/GgNuIp2QXpo/s400/DSC_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sf8j8GLU4bI/AAAAAAAAAw0/nhJ7XJtEMTI/s1600-h/DSC_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332019999187198386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sf8j8GLU4bI/AAAAAAAAAw0/nhJ7XJtEMTI/s400/DSC_0173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....should I be concerned? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;naaah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-9007637276053431918?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/9007637276053431918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=9007637276053431918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9007637276053431918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9007637276053431918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-that-make-you-go-hmmmmm.html' title='Things that make you go hmmmmm?'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sf8kBBBm-SI/AAAAAAAAAw8/GgNuIp2QXpo/s72-c/DSC_0172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2484520021460047145</id><published>2009-04-30T12:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:02:30.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>We had such a great time on Sunday.  The boys got to play in the baby pool.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has been asking for Connor all week. (He calls both Connor and Parker, Connor) Sunday gave us a glimpse into the future and this summer is going to be a blast.  The boys loved the water.  I can't wait to get them in the big pool but it is still a little too cold right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfnmB1ccffI/AAAAAAAAAws/21H3OC0Du48/s1600-h/DSC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544553170337266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfnmB1ccffI/AAAAAAAAAws/21H3OC0Du48/s400/DSC_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PaPa&lt;/span&gt; T and Connor acting silly.  Connor was all smiles, gummy smiles at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl_Ju93mI/AAAAAAAAAwk/94JmVBC6gZY/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544507077123682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl_Ju93mI/AAAAAAAAAwk/94JmVBC6gZY/s400/DSC_0140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First time in the pool this summer....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl8dESbCI/AAAAAAAAAwc/tbyamHDFPUw/s1600-h/DSC_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544460727217186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl8dESbCI/AAAAAAAAAwc/tbyamHDFPUw/s400/DSC_0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker loves to lay back in the bath tub at home so naturally he wanted to do it in the pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl5OcM9PI/AAAAAAAAAwU/hYMGhFC_ygI/s1600-h/DSC_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544405261382898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl5OcM9PI/AAAAAAAAAwU/hYMGhFC_ygI/s400/DSC_0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hangin&lt;/span&gt; out with Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl2ON-uJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/65wU59mTruQ/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544353662122130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnl2ON-uJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/65wU59mTruQ/s400/DSC_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer time snacks.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Popsicles&lt;/span&gt; are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnly03kt0I/AAAAAAAAAwE/h3FdIEnLo38/s1600-h/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544295317649218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sfnly03kt0I/AAAAAAAAAwE/h3FdIEnLo38/s400/DSC_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;swimmies&lt;/span&gt; for this summer.  He was so excited to get them.  He wanted to wear it to school today.  He calls it his Quack Quack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look out water here he comes.  I hope he loves the water and swimming as much as I did when I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2484520021460047145?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2484520021460047145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2484520021460047145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2484520021460047145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2484520021460047145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfnmB1ccffI/AAAAAAAAAws/21H3OC0Du48/s72-c/DSC_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2871347700610943875</id><published>2009-04-30T12:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:48:27.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with cousins</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, Tommy sister spent the night with us.  It was so nice to see her and her family.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed playing with his little cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shaylee&lt;/span&gt;.  My sister Michelle brought Connor and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Parker&lt;/span&gt; over for a little bit, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got to play with all of his cousins.  We had a house full but it was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfnicOUxzWI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RmNEH0MFXxA/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330540608479153506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfnicOUxzWI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RmNEH0MFXxA/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the cousins...please excuse the mess....the kids were having a great time.  Notice Jeff Gordon on the TV, it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Talladega&lt;/span&gt; weekend (&lt;a href="http://alabamaslackermama.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt;, I tried to look for your sign but as you can see I had a lot of distractions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfniJ62KLQI/AAAAAAAAAv0/doZLHsl9Xn4/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330540294012808450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfniJ62KLQI/AAAAAAAAAv0/doZLHsl9Xn4/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Shaylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2871347700610943875?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2871347700610943875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2871347700610943875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2871347700610943875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2871347700610943875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-with-cousins.html' title='Fun with cousins'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfnicOUxzWI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RmNEH0MFXxA/s72-c/DSC_0078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7566459025770135623</id><published>2009-04-28T09:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:12:53.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stellan is going home....Yeah!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; is going home. Praise GOD from Whom all Blessings Flow!!!!!!! I'm so excited for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MckMama&lt;/span&gt; and her family. I know she can't wait to see her other children and her husband and I'm sure they are very excited to see her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you all for praying with me. Please continue to pray that God completely heals his little heart for good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33624288@N08/3480997142/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/33624288@N08/3480997142/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2009/04/big-news.html"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2009/04/big-news.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="StellanGotDischarged1 by MckMama, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33624288@N08/3480997142/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7566459025770135623?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7566459025770135623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7566459025770135623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7566459025770135623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7566459025770135623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/stellan-is-going-homeyeah.html' title='Stellan is going home....Yeah!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-447550091015997103</id><published>2009-04-24T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T16:51:24.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball</title><content type='html'>The Easter Bunny brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; a T-Ball set for Easter.  We played with it for the first time yesterday afternoon.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;such a&lt;/span&gt; blast.  He was actually pretty good at hitting the ball. But he really wanted to hit the ball with the small end of the bat, it was so cute.  We had such a nice evening together.  After supper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Tommy wrestled in the living room. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves it.  He plays so rough anyway so wrestling with his Daddy is perfect.  Needless to say he slept very well last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfIzFeTZZTI/AAAAAAAAAvc/VPA8JGS2Fr8/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328377478259500338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfIzFeTZZTI/AAAAAAAAAvc/VPA8JGS2Fr8/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfIzCbs_s_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/vLyVQT2nKes/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328377426021954546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfIzCbs_s_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/vLyVQT2nKes/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-447550091015997103?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/447550091015997103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=447550091015997103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/447550091015997103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/447550091015997103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/t-ball.html' title='T-Ball'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SfIzFeTZZTI/AAAAAAAAAvc/VPA8JGS2Fr8/s72-c/DSC_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7607126466569562530</id><published>2009-04-21T12:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:01:19.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Botanical Gardens and Prayers for Stellan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;First off, please pray for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; and his family. He is having very serious heart surgery today. I had planned to wear orange today to show my support for &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MckMama&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but I woke up late and completely forgot about it. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is wearing orange today, which happened totally by accident. So since I'm not wearing orange, I decided to steal the item from &lt;a href="http://ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Mommy Diaries&lt;/a&gt; blog and type my post in orange. What a great idea, huh. It's a great blog, click &lt;a href="http://ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; sometime and check it out. Also if you want to check on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mckmama&lt;/span&gt; and baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; click &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We met a photographer at the Botanical Gardens in March to get a few family pictures made.  We had such a great time.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved "exploring the gardens" so we have lots of action shots of him.  It was a great opportunity to get a picture of both our family and my sister's family.  It was a surprise for my Mom.  I think the pictures turned out great.  The boys are getting so big.  It's hard to believe that the twins will be a year old next month and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; will be two in June.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Man, how time flies when you are having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4Hh-vpd4I/AAAAAAAAAvM/_gw-56taeus/s1600-h/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327203689585801090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4Hh-vpd4I/AAAAAAAAAvM/_gw-56taeus/s400/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4HdymMAbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/epE4xnJDZvc/s1600-h/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327203617605419442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4HdymMAbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/epE4xnJDZvc/s400/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4HZ-hqqkI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zSPAsbAMG94/s1600-h/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327203552088205890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4HZ-hqqkI/AAAAAAAAAu8/zSPAsbAMG94/s400/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7607126466569562530?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7607126466569562530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7607126466569562530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7607126466569562530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7607126466569562530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/botanical-gardens-and-prayers-for.html' title='Botanical Gardens and Prayers for Stellan'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Se4Hh-vpd4I/AAAAAAAAAvM/_gw-56taeus/s72-c/Botanical+Gardens+March+2009+Grayson+21+mo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1555991093851344875</id><published>2009-04-20T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:35:27.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Giveaway.</title><content type='html'>Check out the link below and sign up for an awesome giveaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothers-day-giveaway.html"&gt;http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothers-day-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1555991093851344875?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1555991093851344875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1555991093851344875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1555991093851344875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1555991093851344875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothers-day-giveaway.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Giveaway.'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2862765648809781003</id><published>2009-04-18T22:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:34:42.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A-Day Game</title><content type='html'>We had such a great Saturday.  We took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to his first Auburn game.  He had such a blast.  When we first walked into the stadium he saw the players warming up on the field and he said "football team" He was very excited from that point on.  He was on his absolute best behavior!  I think he loved every minute of it.  He kept reaching for the field.  It was almost like he wanted the players to throw him the ball.  It was such a great family day.  I can't wait to take him back to a real game. &lt;br /&gt;We also got a chance to spend some time with Tommy's cousin Haley.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed playing with her.  She kept him entertained for about 30 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;Next time we take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to Auburn, I want to get there early enough so we can take him to see the Eagles and hopefully see tiger walk. &lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful day.  We love Auburn football and I can't wait for football season now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAR EAGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SeqZ-FE8kII/AAAAAAAAAu0/aKu3-I1Dgc4/s1600-h/April+2009+A-Day+Game+Grayson+22+mo+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326238801112895618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SeqZ-FE8kII/AAAAAAAAAu0/aKu3-I1Dgc4/s400/April+2009+A-Day+Game+Grayson+22+mo+old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2862765648809781003?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2862765648809781003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2862765648809781003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2862765648809781003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2862765648809781003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-game.html' title='A-Day Game'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SeqZ-FE8kII/AAAAAAAAAu0/aKu3-I1Dgc4/s72-c/April+2009+A-Day+Game+Grayson+22+mo+old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1857691109485488849</id><published>2009-04-16T13:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:50:58.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sausage and Cheese Muffins</title><content type='html'>Here's my first and probably last recipe post.  These muffin are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt; if I do say so myself.  Several people I know always request these.  They are super simple to make, hey if I can do it you can, trust me on this one. The recipe is below.  Here are before and after pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed8PvEHNlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/jdaI_caCyMQ/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325361694162499154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed8PvEHNlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/jdaI_caCyMQ/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed8JXWd12I/AAAAAAAAAuI/P2gpiXmauEo/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325361584717813602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed8JXWd12I/AAAAAAAAAuI/P2gpiXmauEo/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know they don't look that pretty, but they taste great....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yummmmm&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You will need:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1lb sausage (I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; get the HOT sausage, it's not hot at all, the regular sausage is to bland for us)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8oz sour cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 sticks of butter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 cups of self rising flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 cup of shredded cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;preheat the oven at 350&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;brown and drain the sausage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;melt the butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mix the melted butter. sour cream, and flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;add the cheese ( I usually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spoon&lt;/span&gt; out a few muffin for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; before I add the sausage)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;add the sausage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;spoon into a greased muffin pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bake for about 30 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can also spoon this onto a cookie sheet or into a 9x12 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pyrex&lt;/span&gt; dish.  Just be sure to grease whatever you use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1857691109485488849?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1857691109485488849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1857691109485488849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1857691109485488849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1857691109485488849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/sausage-and-cheese-muffins.html' title='Sausage and Cheese Muffins'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed8PvEHNlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/jdaI_caCyMQ/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7174450656639601747</id><published>2009-04-16T13:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:41:51.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late then Never....</title><content type='html'>We had such a great Easter weekend. Saturday morning we dyed Easter eggs, which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; thought was the greatest thing ever. We made a huge mess but it was so much fun. Saturday evening we went to church (our church has a Saturday evening service for the people who will not be able to attend on Sunday morning). We helped with children's church by keeping one of the toddler rooms....it was very interesting. I think Tommy was wore out by the end of it. After church we went to a Mexican &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5PAlQDEI/AAAAAAAAAuA/okJfrczMAiY/s1600-h/Easter+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325358383150140482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5PAlQDEI/AAAAAAAAAuA/okJfrczMAiY/s400/Easter+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't notice in the group above, here's a close up of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; dyed hands. It didn't really concern me when we were in the process of dying the eggs. I never thought about it being dye and that it might not come off our hands.....silly Mommy! We had quite a time try to get the dye off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; hands. Tommy even pulled out his mechanic hand cleaner....ya know the smelly stuff that takes the grease off guys hands. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yaa&lt;/span&gt; that didn't work either. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; the let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; play at the sink in really REALLY soapy water....I worked like a charm. So I made a mental note, when in doubt just let it soak. I think Dawn will get anything out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pheew&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5J2ImCgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/wisdox2DHs0/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325358294446246402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5J2ImCgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/wisdox2DHs0/s400/DSC_0157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5E7vrU3I/AAAAAAAAAtw/h1nwcBadttc/s1600-h/DSC_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325358210053002098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5E7vrU3I/AAAAAAAAAtw/h1nwcBadttc/s400/DSC_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed49uxm8iI/AAAAAAAAAto/p-QjMkNJ_o8/s1600-h/Easter+20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325358086312358434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed49uxm8iI/AAAAAAAAAto/p-QjMkNJ_o8/s400/Easter+20092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7174450656639601747?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7174450656639601747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7174450656639601747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7174450656639601747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7174450656639601747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/better-late-then-never.html' title='Better Late then Never....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sed5PAlQDEI/AAAAAAAAAuA/okJfrczMAiY/s72-c/Easter+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5832055369390654211</id><published>2009-04-15T15:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:01:54.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying for Stellan......</title><content type='html'>Please continue to pray for this sweet family.  You can click &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2009/04/boston_15.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MckMama's&lt;/span&gt; post.  It looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; will travel to Boston for a very serious surgery.  My heart is so very heavy for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I have not posted in a while.  Life has been busy for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ammons&lt;/span&gt;' household.  I have several good Easter pictures that I want to share.  I will post them as soon as I have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5832055369390654211?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5832055369390654211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5832055369390654211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5832055369390654211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5832055369390654211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/praying-for-stellan.html' title='Praying for Stellan......'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4784872953264722993</id><published>2009-04-11T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:08:03.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Tots</title><content type='html'>Check out the link below or click &lt;a href="http://totallytots.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-tots_11.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; picture is on the Totally Tots website.  I thought it would be fun to send his picture in.  They linked our blog to his picture, so we've had a few new visitors to our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://totallytots.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-tots_11.html"&gt;http://totallytots.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-tots_11.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4784872953264722993?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4784872953264722993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4784872953264722993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4784872953264722993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4784872953264722993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/totally-tots.html' title='Totally Tots'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7112099689261988952</id><published>2009-04-07T13:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T13:20:37.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYbRBHnjI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uwWc-Tp96nw/s1600-h/Grayson+and+the+Easter+Bunny+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322014978860359218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYbRBHnjI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uwWc-Tp96nw/s400/Grayson+and+the+Easter+Bunny+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Easter Bunny visited our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; this weekend.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to see the Easter Bunny.  I was very surprised that he got so close to the bunny but he really wasn't scared at all.  He actually didn't want to leave the bunny.  He kept saying "hey bunny in bunny suit" at least that's what I think he was saying.  Sometime I have trouble understanding him.  He blew the Easter Bunny several kisses.  It was very cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYYORrd-I/AAAAAAAAAtY/PI8czsPfGy4/s1600-h/Grayson+%2303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322014926584903650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYYORrd-I/AAAAAAAAAtY/PI8czsPfGy4/s400/Grayson+%2303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Telling the bunny a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYUbKGNiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Amy2u8YX5M0/s1600-h/Grayson+%235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322014861323286050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYUbKGNiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Amy2u8YX5M0/s400/Grayson+%235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYPamf0-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/nWZxuXLgEi8/s1600-h/Grayson+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322014775274623970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYPamf0-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/nWZxuXLgEi8/s400/Grayson+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petting the bunnies.  He loved these bunnies so much.  He talks about them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7112099689261988952?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7112099689261988952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7112099689261988952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7112099689261988952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7112099689261988952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-bunny.html' title='Easter Bunny'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SduYbRBHnjI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uwWc-Tp96nw/s72-c/Grayson+and+the+Easter+Bunny+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5301448646469456947</id><published>2009-04-03T13:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:58:42.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Say Granna"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZcUEB9MTI/AAAAAAAAAtA/1zeUOyA1l5A/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320541509533905202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZcUEB9MTI/AAAAAAAAAtA/1zeUOyA1l5A/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; has been trying to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; since the first time he spoke a word. Every time she sees him she would say "Say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; would say, "NO". He can say everyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt; name but no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;, he can even say Connor. He calls both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Connor&lt;/span&gt; and Parker, Connor, it's pretty cute. Last week he said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; for the first time. It sounds more like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ganna&lt;/span&gt;" but we'll take it. It's so sweet when he tells her "I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;laaa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;uuuuu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ganna&lt;/span&gt;" I thought she would be over the moon about it but she wasn't that excited, but now I think she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5301448646469456947?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5301448646469456947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5301448646469456947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5301448646469456947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5301448646469456947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/say-granna.html' title='&quot;Say Granna&quot;'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZcUEB9MTI/AAAAAAAAAtA/1zeUOyA1l5A/s72-c/DSC_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6270626286022243853</id><published>2009-04-03T13:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:53:04.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>Gosh, I love these boys so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These picture are from last week or the week before...I can't remember. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves sitting at the bar to eat or color (or as he says it" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;codored&lt;/span&gt;" too cute!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves his daddy so much.  It's so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;neet&lt;/span&gt; to sit back and watch how he truly looks up to Tommy and wants to do everything he does or wants to help.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bond between&lt;/span&gt; a Father and his son is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZaEb1Cv1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/rAHSWlAwgHE/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320539042021031762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZaEb1Cv1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/rAHSWlAwgHE/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZZ_ht9nyI/AAAAAAAAAsw/6a0_y-_mYNs/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320538957702602530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZZ_ht9nyI/AAAAAAAAAsw/6a0_y-_mYNs/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZZ6R89_VI/AAAAAAAAAso/jXQ3S_NMQMI/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320538867571227986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZZ6R89_VI/AAAAAAAAAso/jXQ3S_NMQMI/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZZ0qXN22I/AAAAAAAAAsg/X9VCzO2_EPs/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320538771044555618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZZ0qXN22I/AAAAAAAAAsg/X9VCzO2_EPs/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6270626286022243853?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6270626286022243853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6270626286022243853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6270626286022243853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6270626286022243853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZaEb1Cv1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/rAHSWlAwgHE/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-9080355488596160108</id><published>2009-04-03T13:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:46:50.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strep Throat...Yuck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has had a ruff week.  Sunday morning I noticed that he seemed to be acting different.  I thought he was probably tired from the weekend.  We had a very busy weekend.  Friday night he slept with us (which means that none of us really slept well) because of the storms, turns out the storms were not bad at all, thank goodness. Saturday we had Easter bunny pictures that morning and then Tommy and Papa T put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; swing set up.  Saturday night was a late night.  So anyway I thought the weekend was just tiring for him.  Sunday afternoon he seemed really run down.  He wasn't even interested in his NEW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt;, so I knew something was up.  This child is so high energy all the time, so I took his temp and it was 100.4.  So we were at the doctor's office Monday morning and yelp it's Strep....yeah :-( this is the second time since November.  But he also hasn't been sick since November either so that's good.  Anyway I decided to go with the shot (because it works faster).  Bless his heart, he cried so hard for a long time.  I think he may be getting old enough to remember the shots.....yikes!   He nursed him poor leg all day and he kept saying my boo boo hurts...ouch mommy it hurts.  I couldn't even bath around it that night.  But once I pulled the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bandade&lt;/span&gt; off, he didn't complain any more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZWYiCHcvI/AAAAAAAAAsY/rWkPZm1p8Ug/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320534989237351154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZWYiCHcvI/AAAAAAAAAsY/rWkPZm1p8Ug/s400/DSC_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bless his heart.  Our trip to the Doctor's office wore him slap out.  He fell asleep on our way home in the car and he went r&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ight&lt;/span&gt; back to sleep when we got home (very unlike him).  As you can see he had to have his puppy to snuggle.  Sweet boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZWRxlGN1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/LfLcVQZjEy4/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320534873151518546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZWRxlGN1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/LfLcVQZjEy4/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; was off on Tuesday so she was able to keep him for me.  As you can see he felt better but it was good that I kept him home because his energy level gave out fast.  You can see his eye look a little weak in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm a little late posting this post, it has been a busy week.  Tommy has been out of town, so it has just been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and me.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is feeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; better.  I actually had to put him in time out this morning before we left for school, so believe it or not, that is a good sign that he is feeling better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-9080355488596160108?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/9080355488596160108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=9080355488596160108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9080355488596160108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9080355488596160108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/strep-throatyuck.html' title='Strep Throat...Yuck!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdZWYiCHcvI/AAAAAAAAAsY/rWkPZm1p8Ug/s72-c/DSC_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1487717693989801139</id><published>2009-04-01T20:47:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:45:41.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Early Birthday Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tommy and I decided to give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; an early birthday present. Spring has sprung and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves to play outside and our back yard doesn't offer much. We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;originally&lt;/span&gt; planned to put the swing set up in time for his birthday but Tommy is very busy at work so his free time is limited. So with all that said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got an early &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;B'day&lt;/span&gt; present. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had such a good time "helping" his Daddy and Papa T. We had to carry all of the wood &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;from the&lt;/span&gt; garage to the back yard. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; thought it was to greatest thing that he was able to help carry the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQbFK7h1PI/AAAAAAAAAsI/30VANcEZBuY/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319906835478729970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQbFK7h1PI/AAAAAAAAAsI/30VANcEZBuY/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, this looks like a lot of work!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQa8Nuz1zI/AAAAAAAAAsA/G9tQsXiHMVc/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319906681611867954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQa8Nuz1zI/AAAAAAAAAsA/G9tQsXiHMVc/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helping Daddy read the directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQaxjXQTMI/AAAAAAAAAr4/pKi_h19o2M8/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319906498440088770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQaxjXQTMI/AAAAAAAAAr4/pKi_h19o2M8/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stopping to check out the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQamHN-K5I/AAAAAAAAArw/MDeNB4SKCb0/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319906301906398098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQamHN-K5I/AAAAAAAAArw/MDeNB4SKCb0/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQaSkRvuVI/AAAAAAAAAro/w4hPiCAlZmQ/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319905966109473106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQaSkRvuVI/AAAAAAAAAro/w4hPiCAlZmQ/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQaF5OXZ5I/AAAAAAAAArg/XJx0kxWhneY/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319905748394141586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQaF5OXZ5I/AAAAAAAAArg/XJx0kxWhneY/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZ9ZsmJxI/AAAAAAAAArY/x9f3prSlu4g/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319905602492049170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZ9ZsmJxI/AAAAAAAAArY/x9f3prSlu4g/s400/DSC_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZySrozvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/6CW7cgUmEK8/s1600-h/DSC_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319905411630419698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZySrozvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/6CW7cgUmEK8/s400/DSC_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZnBSGTrI/AAAAAAAAArI/HZO2Md7BnM4/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319905217981337266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZnBSGTrI/AAAAAAAAArI/HZO2Md7BnM4/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZasFUvEI/AAAAAAAAArA/esBN_Bv_8jU/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319905006132182082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQZasFUvEI/AAAAAAAAArA/esBN_Bv_8jU/s400/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1487717693989801139?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1487717693989801139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1487717693989801139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1487717693989801139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1487717693989801139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/04/early-birthday-present.html' title='An Early Birthday Present'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SdQbFK7h1PI/AAAAAAAAAsI/30VANcEZBuY/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5246266690702742211</id><published>2009-03-31T14:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:38:13.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying for Baby Stellan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MckMama's&lt;/span&gt; baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; is still very sick and they still need lots of prayers. Please take a moment and Click &lt;a href="http://h-r-ourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/precious-stellan-video.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to see a great video that will touch your heart, get the tissue ready.... and if you haven't read their story then click &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MckMama&lt;/span&gt; and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5246266690702742211?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5246266690702742211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5246266690702742211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5246266690702742211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5246266690702742211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/praying-for-baby-stellan.html' title='Praying for Baby Stellan'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8124305344697264806</id><published>2009-03-24T12:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:59:46.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Stellan</title><content type='html'>Please pray for MckMama's son &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;Stellan&lt;/a&gt; and their family.  He is very sick in the hospital.  Please pray that God heals his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/MckMiracleButtoncopy-2.jpg"/&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8124305344697264806?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8124305344697264806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8124305344697264806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8124305344697264806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8124305344697264806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/pray-for-stellan.html' title='Pray for Stellan'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2234425110187337342</id><published>2009-03-22T22:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:07:43.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Clean</title><content type='html'>Just call him Mr. Clean.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt; with my kitchen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;.  It has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;retractable&lt;/span&gt; handle which makes it just his size.  It kept him busy for about 30 minutes this afternoon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; was wonderful, I was able to cook supper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Scb8XyY5ahI/AAAAAAAAAq4/JAfQNa_rM-8/s1600-h/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316213895750838802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Scb8XyY5ahI/AAAAAAAAAq4/JAfQNa_rM-8/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Scb8OEmJCFI/AAAAAAAAAqw/BHaopLOMFBY/s1600-h/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316213728839534674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Scb8OEmJCFI/AAAAAAAAAqw/BHaopLOMFBY/s400/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2234425110187337342?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2234425110187337342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2234425110187337342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2234425110187337342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2234425110187337342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/mrclean.html' title='Mr.Clean'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Scb8XyY5ahI/AAAAAAAAAq4/JAfQNa_rM-8/s72-c/DSC_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5184593041859611141</id><published>2009-03-20T22:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:59:14.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitting</title><content type='html'>This evening Tommy and I had the honor of babysitting two of the sweetest blue eyed twins ever.  We had such a great time.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved playing with his cousins, and Tommy and I got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; at life with more that one child.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Woooooo&lt;/span&gt; it was a busy night but so much fun.  We had to break up a few fights (well not really fights just boys that don't know how to share...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grayson&lt;/span&gt;) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; spent a little time in time out.  The boys are getting so big.  They are pulling up on everything and even trying to take a few steps.  They really enjoyed climbing all over Uncle Tommy.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bath time&lt;/span&gt; was interesting too, they were a tub full.  When it came time for night-night time Connor and Parker didn't give us any trouble.  They were so tired from playing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; that they went right to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;I hope Michelle enjoyed her night out with her friends and I look forward to keeping the boys again soon....with Tommy's help of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjqWF277I/AAAAAAAAAqo/8oIWB85a3Nw/s1600-h/DSC05101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315483039339835314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjqWF277I/AAAAAAAAAqo/8oIWB85a3Nw/s400/DSC05101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker, Connor and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjkJcnyUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-QU61r9i5Ro/s1600-h/DSC05093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315482932866435394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjkJcnyUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-QU61r9i5Ro/s400/DSC05093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjXurPhII/AAAAAAAAAqY/tCIwU188joI/s1600-h/DSC05108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315482719521571970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjXurPhII/AAAAAAAAAqY/tCIwU188joI/s400/DSC05108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker and Connor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjO_XHLbI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/GIhIWp1pPTg/s1600-h/DSC05111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315482569381719474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjO_XHLbI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/GIhIWp1pPTg/s400/DSC05111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5184593041859611141?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5184593041859611141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5184593041859611141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5184593041859611141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5184593041859611141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/babysitting.html' title='Babysitting'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScRjqWF277I/AAAAAAAAAqo/8oIWB85a3Nw/s72-c/DSC05101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1223216949921496898</id><published>2009-03-19T11:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:09:32.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Time</title><content type='html'>We have been working on Potty Training &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; for a while now.  Actually we are not really Potty Training, we are just putting him on the potty as often as we can.  He is very interested in it most of the time, other time he could care less.  I really can't expect him to be potty trained any time soon because they are not potty training at school.  We are lucky that there is a bathroom in his class, so his teachers are putting him on the potty some during the day but not as often as he truly needs.  But when he moves up the the 2 year old class hopefully he will catch on real fast and we will be diaper free a lot sooner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of my little guy.  He sits on the potty every morning and poops and peeps like a pro.  He loves to look at his books while sitting there.  He is so proud of himself when he does his business.  We always make a big deal out of it when he uses the potty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures I took of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; this morning.   I know, I know.....these pictures will probably scar him for life as he gets older, but that's what Mom's do, Right?.....We take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; pictures of our children while they're young and pull them out when they are teenagers.  So here goes........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5OIxOlKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/bmHpaetNZNk/s1600-h/DSC05091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314943794029696162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5OIxOlKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/bmHpaetNZNk/s400/DSC05091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, he is wearing his tennis shoes with his PJ's. He is very into shoes right now and loves to wear them around the house. He especially loves his dress shoes without socks...ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5KayKcyI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4v93PpU5DZY/s1600-h/DSC05090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314943730145981218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5KayKcyI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4v93PpU5DZY/s400/DSC05090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, he looks like he's crying here, but he's really not, he's just being silly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5FzpBuTI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZRW_3kU-A8s/s1600-h/DSC05089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314943650919201074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5FzpBuTI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZRW_3kU-A8s/s400/DSC05089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He kept closing his eye when my camera would flash.  I think it was a little early in the morning for the bright flash.  (I took these with my point and shot so the quality is not great.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1223216949921496898?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1223216949921496898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1223216949921496898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1223216949921496898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1223216949921496898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/potty-time.html' title='Potty Time'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScJ5OIxOlKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/bmHpaetNZNk/s72-c/DSC05091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1352561592315424631</id><published>2009-03-18T12:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:07:39.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkeys have taken over our Blog.....</title><content type='html'>Hey Folks! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I was getting a little bored with our old background so I decided to try a new one.  I think this one is pretty cute, so maybe I will hang on to it for a little while.  Please let me know what you think.  Also let me know if you can't see the monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....and you know I can't post without a picture.  I don't have any new pictures, so I guess I will just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reminisce&lt;/span&gt; with an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oldy&lt;/span&gt; but a goody.  Isn't he so sweet.  I know I'm a little partial but you have to admit he's pretty darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScE2mfrk_FI/AAAAAAAAApw/BWMTuxPIb-I/s1600-h/DSC01950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314589070241102930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScE2mfrk_FI/AAAAAAAAApw/BWMTuxPIb-I/s400/DSC01950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScE2IPCWQEI/AAAAAAAAApo/PgW5fMqaemY/s1600-h/Grayson+10+weeks+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314588550377128002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScE2IPCWQEI/AAAAAAAAApo/PgW5fMqaemY/s400/Grayson+10+weeks+old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; just post one picture.  It was hard to chose, I love them all and I want all of them.  This black and white one is one of my all time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fav's&lt;/span&gt;.  Michelle took this one.  I think it looks professional (what do you think).  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was only 10 weeks old in this photo, so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1352561592315424631?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1352561592315424631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1352561592315424631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1352561592315424631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1352561592315424631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/monkeys-have-taken-over-our-blog.html' title='Monkeys have taken over our Blog.....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/ScE2mfrk_FI/AAAAAAAAApw/BWMTuxPIb-I/s72-c/DSC01950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1440480700249806509</id><published>2009-03-17T12:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:15:24.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;An Old Irish Blessing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May the road rise up to meet you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May the wind always be at your back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May the sun shine warm upon your face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and rains fall softly upon your fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And until we meet again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May God hold you in the palm of His hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you all have a great St. Patrick's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb_Z-K9OYvI/AAAAAAAAApY/zAZmrc53qA0/s1600-h/DSC05088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314205747436741362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb_Z-K9OYvI/AAAAAAAAApY/zAZmrc53qA0/s400/DSC05088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1440480700249806509?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1440480700249806509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1440480700249806509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1440480700249806509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1440480700249806509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb_Z-K9OYvI/AAAAAAAAApY/zAZmrc53qA0/s72-c/DSC05088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1112422880651200218</id><published>2009-03-16T21:56:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:07:58.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump Zone Party</title><content type='html'>We went to a family birthday party at Jump Zone.  It was so much fun.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had a great time.  I'm sure there will be many more party like this in the future.  Everyone seemed to have a good time.  It was wild but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8TTrYD6oI/AAAAAAAAApQ/xWxoWVcdtpg/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313987314102561410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8TTrYD6oI/AAAAAAAAApQ/xWxoWVcdtpg/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8TGPEnXGI/AAAAAAAAApI/CqDS5-XZT8o/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313987083166506082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8TGPEnXGI/AAAAAAAAApI/CqDS5-XZT8o/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8S6vq_eHI/AAAAAAAAApA/utA_oglAFzI/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313986885758974066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8S6vq_eHI/AAAAAAAAApA/utA_oglAFzI/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SuSK6fxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/h_vUzI5mo7g/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313986671681371922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SuSK6fxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/h_vUzI5mo7g/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Skchxx1I/AAAAAAAAAow/5Hb5f6xaTc0/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313986502662932306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Skchxx1I/AAAAAAAAAow/5Hb5f6xaTc0/s400/DSC_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SW49BwJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/P0hncgbDAKg/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313986269775249554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SW49BwJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/P0hncgbDAKg/s400/DSC_0247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SNuiYYUI/AAAAAAAAAog/XReDKRm25m4/s1600-h/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313986112360309058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SNuiYYUI/AAAAAAAAAog/XReDKRm25m4/s400/DSC_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SD6fG03I/AAAAAAAAAoY/3xSRC7yHum0/s1600-h/DSC_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313985943769109362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8SD6fG03I/AAAAAAAAAoY/3xSRC7yHum0/s400/DSC_0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8R53mTcmI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/81qSn99ddrk/s1600-h/DSC_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313985771195298402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8R53mTcmI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/81qSn99ddrk/s400/DSC_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Rxel6BbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RYUZiRgGqJ8/s1600-h/DSC_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313985627043792306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Rxel6BbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RYUZiRgGqJ8/s400/DSC_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8RmYuX3XI/AAAAAAAAAoA/955F6dddt8M/s1600-h/DSC_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313985436490128754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8RmYuX3XI/AAAAAAAAAoA/955F6dddt8M/s400/DSC_0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1112422880651200218?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1112422880651200218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1112422880651200218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1112422880651200218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1112422880651200218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/jump-zone-party.html' title='Jump Zone Party'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8TTrYD6oI/AAAAAAAAApQ/xWxoWVcdtpg/s72-c/DSC_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4325513344954349874</id><published>2009-03-16T21:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:56:19.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawn Mower Naps.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves to ride on the lawn mower with his Daddy. He loves to help his Daddy.  He rode with his Daddy so long on Sunday that he actually fell asleep on the lawn mower, it was so cute. You know me I had to get pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QtuPRc6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/RKwEZ5Xk2eE/s1600-h/DSC_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313984463012721570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QtuPRc6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/RKwEZ5Xk2eE/s400/DSC_0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QiX8SKcI/AAAAAAAAAnw/TssISz8BmyE/s1600-h/DSC_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313984268048935362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QiX8SKcI/AAAAAAAAAnw/TssISz8BmyE/s400/DSC_0305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QW0FjebI/AAAAAAAAAno/4ZaSU67OmOk/s1600-h/DSC_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313984069445581234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QW0FjebI/AAAAAAAAAno/4ZaSU67OmOk/s400/DSC_0309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4325513344954349874?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4325513344954349874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4325513344954349874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4325513344954349874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4325513344954349874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/lawn-mower-naps.html' title='Lawn Mower Naps.........'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8QtuPRc6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/RKwEZ5Xk2eE/s72-c/DSC_0306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1465789441080945152</id><published>2009-03-16T21:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:50:38.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindu Rope</title><content type='html'>My Hinda Rope Plant actually bloomed....I'm so excited.  I know, I know I'm such a dork.  But this plant is special to me.  My Granny gave it to me last spring.  She's had it for over 15 years.  I have always admired it, I thought it was so unique looking.  When she gave it to me it was blooming for the first time ever and  I was very excited to get it.  But for some reason it didn't like my house at all.  I swear to you I thought it was dying.  I even cut a few clippings off of it and gave them to a friend at work and a piece to my Mother In Law (she has a green thumb and can't kill anything).  They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;my backup&lt;/span&gt; plan in case I killed it.  I swear it was dying and I had almost given up on it when I noticed it had about six little buds on it.  I was so EXCITED! So here it is folks.....my beautiful blooming Hinda Rope.  Take a good look at it because this might be it's way of saying Goodbye, before it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;croaks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8NqSDepeI/AAAAAAAAAng/Hj_tJHYY7uU/s1600-h/DSC_0003111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313981105372571106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8NqSDepeI/AAAAAAAAAng/Hj_tJHYY7uU/s400/DSC_0003111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8NUxJMTkI/AAAAAAAAAnY/vpNfhNud_AY/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980735760911938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8NUxJMTkI/AAAAAAAAAnY/vpNfhNud_AY/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1465789441080945152?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1465789441080945152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1465789441080945152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1465789441080945152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1465789441080945152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/hindu-rope.html' title='Hindu Rope'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8NqSDepeI/AAAAAAAAAng/Hj_tJHYY7uU/s72-c/DSC_0003111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1119245850645770785</id><published>2009-03-16T21:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:38:24.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The YeeeeHaaaaa!</title><content type='html'>I would like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;introduce&lt;/span&gt; you to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; new favorite toy.  His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yeehaa&lt;/span&gt;, as he calls it.  His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gemaw&lt;/span&gt; gave him this horse when he was just a baby and we have been storing it in the attic room up until about two weeks ago.  He has been too small to ride it until now.  He loves it and he talks about it constantly.  Sometimes we have to tell him that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yeehaa&lt;/span&gt; has to go night-night so he will forget about it for a little while.  He also has a small white  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yeehaa&lt;/span&gt; in the living room but he is almost too big for it.  We will probably hand it down to his cousins in a couple of week.  Here's a few pics of his favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yeehaah&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Lf9vHStI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EYD81nUlDNw/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313978729096497874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Lf9vHStI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EYD81nUlDNw/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8LVrb-e4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/sj5aKk6-9cg/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313978552385698690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8LVrb-e4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/sj5aKk6-9cg/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8LMWRR4QI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NZGqFvfMDc4/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313978392084865282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8LMWRR4QI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NZGqFvfMDc4/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1119245850645770785?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1119245850645770785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1119245850645770785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1119245850645770785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1119245850645770785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeeeehaaaaa.html' title='The YeeeeHaaaaa!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/Sb8Lf9vHStI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EYD81nUlDNw/s72-c/DSC_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8880106979301155706</id><published>2009-03-09T21:31:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:46:41.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glipse at Spring</title><content type='html'>This was our first warm weekend this year.  It's crazy that it was just snowing last weekend and this weekend it was in the high 70's.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed getting outside and just running.  He has so much energy.  He loved the playground but he also just loves playing in our backyard. We are going to have a great time this spring and summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSruyfLTI/AAAAAAAAAm4/PpaW7guLKUI/s1600-h/DSC_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311382984289365298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSruyfLTI/AAAAAAAAAm4/PpaW7guLKUI/s400/DSC_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSZSRRH4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/jdSTie3gl7E/s1600-h/DSC_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311382667396194178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSZSRRH4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/jdSTie3gl7E/s400/DSC_0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSJNVRoRI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ARrOmfhl_uY/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311382391192920338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSJNVRoRI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ARrOmfhl_uY/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXR97AowVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/IxceueLVomo/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311382197295956306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXR97AowVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/IxceueLVomo/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRyEamWPI/AAAAAAAAAmY/nsPf_2NKero/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311381993662339314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRyEamWPI/AAAAAAAAAmY/nsPf_2NKero/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRl4aHcqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/3qm_h7pY_xU/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311381784280658594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRl4aHcqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/3qm_h7pY_xU/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flower for&lt;/span&gt; Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRaiVqMTI/AAAAAAAAAmI/pe0EKL9DO9g/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311381589377823026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRaiVqMTI/AAAAAAAAAmI/pe0EKL9DO9g/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking the flower to Momma.  He was so excited to bring me that flower.  Such a sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRPLyUmiI/AAAAAAAAAmA/bDWhuphKF3c/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311381394345466402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXRPLyUmiI/AAAAAAAAAmA/bDWhuphKF3c/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Momma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; he sees a flower he says "momma" and picks it and brings it to me.  It's so sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8880106979301155706?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8880106979301155706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8880106979301155706' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8880106979301155706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8880106979301155706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/glipse-at-spring.html' title='A Glipse at Spring'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbXSruyfLTI/AAAAAAAAAm4/PpaW7guLKUI/s72-c/DSC_0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-556077940811716891</id><published>2009-03-05T20:45:00.026-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:16:21.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>Snow day picture overload......&lt;br /&gt;we had a great time playing in the snow.  Hope you enjoy the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSwqF6M0I/AAAAAAAAAl4/8Xc48LCUNYw/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309905325300265794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSwqF6M0I/AAAAAAAAAl4/8Xc48LCUNYw/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to play in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSmYGn1oI/AAAAAAAAAlw/eUuPWAzU2r8/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309905148672726658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSmYGn1oI/AAAAAAAAAlw/eUuPWAzU2r8/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look Daddy, it snow on my slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSdMSLwUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XvZ7F1VIIoc/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309904990881169730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSdMSLwUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XvZ7F1VIIoc/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God Bless America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSQYoAxNI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ku3b0ztTQHQ/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309904770855650514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSQYoAxNI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ku3b0ztTQHQ/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSGibRkLI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Q8LD9q5Yzfc/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309904601687888050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSGibRkLI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Q8LD9q5Yzfc/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T's for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCR8vT-VUI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ZGDU8HD6lLg/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309904433348236610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCR8vT-VUI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ZGDU8HD6lLg/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't the swing look so inviting....not so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRzgZUPnI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7Q4sCLLjtMo/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309904274725289586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRzgZUPnI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7Q4sCLLjtMo/s400/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRnft3ZTI/AAAAAAAAAlA/dozAlTyi6ps/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309904068384613682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRnft3ZTI/AAAAAAAAAlA/dozAlTyi6ps/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; to open the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCReZINr1I/AAAAAAAAAk4/1YNQVtInJLc/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309903911997255506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCReZINr1I/AAAAAAAAAk4/1YNQVtInJLc/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRUgU35tI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rmNsjkSj7OU/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309903742130710226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRUgU35tI/AAAAAAAAAkw/rmNsjkSj7OU/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; taking a breakfast break from the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRJVbL78I/AAAAAAAAAko/EUc80EM594s/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309903550225838018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCRJVbL78I/AAAAAAAAAko/EUc80EM594s/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQ77Tr-hI/AAAAAAAAAkg/98HCHj31V6w/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309903319876762130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQ77Tr-hI/AAAAAAAAAkg/98HCHj31V6w/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peek a boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQx98NR6I/AAAAAAAAAkY/IQ_tUcvg0uQ/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309903148784895906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQx98NR6I/AAAAAAAAAkY/IQ_tUcvg0uQ/s400/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; snowman and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; snowman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQeqWAQbI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/haucGlaexSI/s1600-h/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309902817106870706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQeqWAQbI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/haucGlaexSI/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow ball fight.  I swear Papa T was throwing snow ball rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQR3LUJjI/AAAAAAAAAkI/nARc9DThMfI/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309902597213398578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQR3LUJjI/AAAAAAAAAkI/nARc9DThMfI/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; papa T and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; all bundled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQDXWlE-I/AAAAAAAAAkA/QC9AJ-2nZdM/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309902348152542178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCQDXWlE-I/AAAAAAAAAkA/QC9AJ-2nZdM/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa T and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCP7Vmi7bI/AAAAAAAAAj4/a8SisDnNPEI/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309902210243685810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCP7Vmi7bI/AAAAAAAAAj4/a8SisDnNPEI/s400/DSC_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPwF5l35I/AAAAAAAAAjw/-ndGvV5x1og/s1600-h/DSC_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309902017050042258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPwF5l35I/AAAAAAAAAjw/-ndGvV5x1og/s400/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPi9UUHvI/AAAAAAAAAjo/sILmYgJD-yQ/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309901791407906546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPi9UUHvI/AAAAAAAAAjo/sILmYgJD-yQ/s400/DSC_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to throw a snow ball at Papa T.  I didn't have much luck but I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPUTOQDYI/AAAAAAAAAjg/V-DDhvy7wW8/s1600-h/DSC_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309901539590016386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPUTOQDYI/AAAAAAAAAjg/V-DDhvy7wW8/s400/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPGdU6CDI/AAAAAAAAAjY/DrTmNlAJ0RY/s1600-h/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309901301784119346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCPGdU6CDI/AAAAAAAAAjY/DrTmNlAJ0RY/s400/DSC_0198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Papa&lt;/span&gt; T trying to be so sneaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCO6PWpG0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rhuXdFE2qQg/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309901091874872130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCO6PWpG0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rhuXdFE2qQg/s400/DSC_0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCOv12WraI/AAAAAAAAAjI/JmlM-uYLHmU/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309900913229868450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCOv12WraI/AAAAAAAAAjI/JmlM-uYLHmU/s400/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy slept while we played in the snow.  Party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt;.  He missed out on all the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCOkjv0vBI/AAAAAAAAAjA/9EVAap5Tnnw/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309900719392078866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCOkjv0vBI/AAAAAAAAAjA/9EVAap5Tnnw/s400/DSC_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sasha and Truffles all dressed up with no were to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-556077940811716891?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/556077940811716891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=556077940811716891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/556077940811716891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/556077940811716891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SbCSwqF6M0I/AAAAAAAAAl4/8Xc48LCUNYw/s72-c/DSC_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-4771559939654485033</id><published>2009-02-28T07:40:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:27:46.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatlinburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalWuxEYssI/AAAAAAAAAi4/qGAjywAtP5c/s1600-h/DSC05075.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a good time in the Mountains. It was so nice to see everybody. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was such a good boy. We didn't have to use time out one time. It was so nice. It snow on Sunday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed playing in the snow. I wish it would have snowed every night just so he could play in it. We went to the Dixie Stampede and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loved it. The horses are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; beautiful, the show was great and the food was great too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; ate so well considering there was a lot going on around him. He loved the corn on the cob and ate the whole thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is tradition that we go to the Apple Barn at least once. The fried apple pies are Heavenly and the food is great too. The food kinda reminds me of Cracker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Barrel&lt;/span&gt;. You could probably spent half of a day there because they have several shops (candy, candles, Christmas and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;country&lt;/span&gt; store). If you are ever in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gatlinburg&lt;/span&gt; area you should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; go there, at least for a fried apple pie....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yumm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yummm&lt;/span&gt;...I wish I had one right now, I guess I will have to wait until next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKVD1JCTI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Qm8ld-ZqXd8/s1600-h/Ammons+Family+#3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855361498745138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKVD1JCTI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Qm8ld-ZqXd8/s400/Ammons+Family+%233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKIvd18RI/AAAAAAAAAio/ValSBhTgZpA/s1600-h/Grayson+#3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855149873885458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKIvd18RI/AAAAAAAAAio/ValSBhTgZpA/s400/Grayson+%233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKBJ6YoFI/AAAAAAAAAig/09H6lywhHuU/s1600-h/Grayson+Feb+2009+#2+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307855019533967442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKBJ6YoFI/AAAAAAAAAig/09H6lywhHuU/s400/Grayson+Feb+2009+%232+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalJy2Y203I/AAAAAAAAAiY/NPSDZOB4lk0/s1600-h/Ammons+Family+#2+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854773774898034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalJy2Y203I/AAAAAAAAAiY/NPSDZOB4lk0/s400/Ammons+Family+%232+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalJltPKDAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5ZLlRGIN2bI/s1600-h/mountains2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854547979996162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalJltPKDAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5ZLlRGIN2bI/s400/mountains2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalJROblZ2I/AAAAAAAAAiI/i1381Xbtxpg/s1600-h/mountains20091snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307854196113237858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalJROblZ2I/AAAAAAAAAiI/i1381Xbtxpg/s400/mountains20091snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalI5A892sI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fBmNHPsrSoU/s1600-h/mountains20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307853780178295490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalI5A892sI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fBmNHPsrSoU/s400/mountains20092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Mrs Melba and Mr Ted, we had such a great time and look forward to next year.   We love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-4771559939654485033?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/4771559939654485033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=4771559939654485033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4771559939654485033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/4771559939654485033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/gatlinburg.html' title='Gatlinburg'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SalKVD1JCTI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Qm8ld-ZqXd8/s72-c/Ammons+Family+%233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8991789243857174362</id><published>2009-02-19T12:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:13:38.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Baby Boy!</title><content type='html'>Gosh, it is amazing how much I love this boy.  He makes me smile when I have had a bad day.  He just brightens up my whole world.  Last night Tommy gave him his bath while I ironed clothes.  Grayson was so cute after his bath, he was playing on the bathroom counter and looking at himself in the mirror, so I had to get my camera out a take pictures. Here's one of the pictures.  He just melts my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZ2gaCh7JeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/R9bLp48xmQU/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304572305328514530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZ2gaCh7JeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/R9bLp48xmQU/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8991789243857174362?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8991789243857174362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8991789243857174362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8991789243857174362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8991789243857174362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sweet-baby-boy.html' title='My Sweet Baby Boy!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZ2gaCh7JeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/R9bLp48xmQU/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7422341353859329187</id><published>2009-02-18T13:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:24:43.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Boy Undies and Potty Training</title><content type='html'>We have been slowly working with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; on potty training for a few weeks now.  We are really just trying to introduce it.  I do not expect him to be potty trained any time soon because they aren't working with him at school.  I think he likes to tee tee in the potty.  We usually try to get him to tee tee in the morning and a couple of times in the evening.  He will even do #2 in the potty.  We are slowly working on it, maybe he will be potty trained by the time he turns two.....Wouldn't that be wonderful! &lt;br /&gt;Since he has been interested in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pottying&lt;/span&gt; like a big boy, I decided to buy him some big boy undies and the other morning we tried them on over his PJ's.  He was so cute.  He kept pointing to them and saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CHoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Choo&lt;/span&gt;.  They have Thomas the train on them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to for him to be potty trained sooner but I don't want to rush him and I'm not sure if he is ready.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sometimes he&lt;/span&gt; tells me when he needs to tee tee and sometime he doesn't.  If any of you have any suggestion, please leave me a comment.  We really aren't doing any type of reward such as M&amp;amp;M's.  We just give him lots of praise, we clap and say yeah and he gets to flush the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt;.  He like to wave bye bye to his tee tee.  It's pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZxeGGgln7I/AAAAAAAAAhU/mMF2Di3GplE/s1600-h/DSC_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304217920055123890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZxeGGgln7I/AAAAAAAAAhU/mMF2Di3GplE/s400/DSC_0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7422341353859329187?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7422341353859329187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7422341353859329187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7422341353859329187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7422341353859329187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-boy-undies-and-potty-training.html' title='Big Boy Undies and Potty Training'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZxeGGgln7I/AAAAAAAAAhU/mMF2Di3GplE/s72-c/DSC_0129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7350290558254386430</id><published>2009-02-16T12:52:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:14:13.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger Painting, Partying, and misc....</title><content type='html'>We had a great Valentine's weekend. Saturday we spent the whole day together just us.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I took a long nap while Tommy went to the grocery store.  It was so nice.  Tommy grilled steaks for our family valentine's diner.  It was so good.  After diner we let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; try out his new finger paints.  He had so much fun creating his masterpieces. &lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to Mason's birthday party.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed playing with Mason and Madison. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pics from last weekend and this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm4VdIxjeI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xhuv7cj3wXc/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303472714943663586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm4VdIxjeI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xhuv7cj3wXc/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; laying in his bed.  Playing nap time.  He never takes a nap in his bed.  I wish he would but he likes to nap in our bed.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm4LTBn1eI/AAAAAAAAAhE/PPL814T-5BU/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303472540430620130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm4LTBn1eI/AAAAAAAAAhE/PPL814T-5BU/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helping Daddy cut the weeds.....I mean Grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm3xoMKIaI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Vmdxvd8YAy4/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303472099435356578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm3xoMKIaI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Vmdxvd8YAy4/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finger paint with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm3luA9MdI/AAAAAAAAAg0/-A7CE31r3zw/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303471894840553938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm3luA9MdI/AAAAAAAAAg0/-A7CE31r3zw/s400/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm3MQd2VhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/p9yPzC0zvBo/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303471457411946002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm3MQd2VhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/p9yPzC0zvBo/s400/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Creating his masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm2829U_5I/AAAAAAAAAgk/siv8fAVQv6g/s1600-h/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303471192866619282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm2829U_5I/AAAAAAAAAgk/siv8fAVQv6g/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Weeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! Aunt Shell found this &lt;em&gt;sit and spin&lt;/em&gt; at a consignment sale.  It was a great find for $5 and it plays music...yeah.  He is trying to figure it out.  At first he thought it was a stool.  Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm2veJxMpI/AAAAAAAAAgc/601Q1zjs5QA/s1600-h/DSC_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303470962869613202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm2veJxMpI/AAAAAAAAAgc/601Q1zjs5QA/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gosh, I love these boys so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Connor (L) Parker (R)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm2XxKvwSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/dJ0QxO_g0c8/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303470555657126178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm2XxKvwSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/dJ0QxO_g0c8/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cruzin&lt;/span&gt;' the driveway.... too bad neither of them could reach the gas petal.  Two cool Dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7350290558254386430?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7350290558254386430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7350290558254386430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7350290558254386430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7350290558254386430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/finger-painting-partying-and-misc.html' title='Finger Painting, Partying, and misc....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SZm4VdIxjeI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xhuv7cj3wXc/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1704941143811201063</id><published>2009-02-12T17:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:14:19.265-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Treats</title><content type='html'>Yesterday evening we took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to the pet store for the first time.  His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; needed to get dog food and she asked if we wanted to go with her.  He really enjoyed looking at the animals.  We saw birds, snakes, lizards, fish and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gerbils&lt;/span&gt;.  He got to pet another customer's dog.  When we were paying for the dog food the cashier asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, if he had any dogs at home and we told her we had three dogs at home, so she gave him three little dog treats to carry home to his girls.  He was so excited to get them.  After leaving the pet store we decided to go next door to Kohl's and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; insisted on taking the dog treats with him.  While we were shopping a man walked up and started talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  The man looked at me with a concerned look on his face and ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; what he had in his hands.  It must have looked so strange to see a little boy riding around in a stroller holding three dog treat. So I had to explain that we were just at the pet store and they gave him the treats to take home to our dogs and that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; refused to leave them int he car.  He was very serious about the dog treats.  It was very cute.  He was so excited when we got home, he finally was able to give his girls their treats.  Sasha was very grateful for hers and begged for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1704941143811201063?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1704941143811201063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1704941143811201063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1704941143811201063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1704941143811201063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/dog-treats.html' title='Dog Treats'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8385319345297615343</id><published>2009-02-06T22:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:59:36.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mornings with Grayson</title><content type='html'>Here is what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;typically&lt;/span&gt; looks on weekday mornings.   He likes to sit on his Lightening McQueen couch, watch Mickey Mouse Club House, drink his milk and snack on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cereal&lt;/span&gt;.  I can tell his is getting older because now he will actually sit and watch most of a show.    He is growing so fast....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tooo&lt;/span&gt; fast for his Momma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0TYNAChSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/z_V0c8XWbR0/s1600-h/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299913643012556066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0TYNAChSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/z_V0c8XWbR0/s400/DSC_0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0TPH-LPwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/BL354GUIe6s/s1600-h/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299913487043739394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0TPH-LPwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/BL354GUIe6s/s400/DSC_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8385319345297615343?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8385319345297615343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8385319345297615343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8385319345297615343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8385319345297615343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/mornings-with-grayson.html' title='Mornings with Grayson'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0TYNAChSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/z_V0c8XWbR0/s72-c/DSC_0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8424627143360686722</id><published>2009-02-06T21:21:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:41:29.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Sunday</title><content type='html'>We spent Super Bowl Sunday at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T's.  It was such a nice day outside and the boys seemed to have a great time playing outside.  Connor and Parker went on their first wagon ride.  we played in the yard.  We also had our birthday dinner for Michelle, Tim, Tommy and myself.  Tony cooked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chilli&lt;/span&gt;, it was delicious.  We had such a good time and we took tons of pictures.  Get ready for picture overload.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Mq8z7EzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/EE9kA7mGejI/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299906268502889266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Mq8z7EzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/EE9kA7mGejI/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; wanted to pull Connor and Parker around but he quickly learned that pulling the wagon was harder than it looked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0MbAI_uFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/swyJ2Dfz8r0/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299905994518673490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0MbAI_uFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/swyJ2Dfz8r0/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor and Parker's first wagon ride. They are really going to enjoy the wagon this spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0MAgd_WLI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HmqOkQ_HxCc/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299905539340196018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0MAgd_WLI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HmqOkQ_HxCc/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Say "Cheese" for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LuX5BPbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3aRX4JtLzpE/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299905227800001970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LuX5BPbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3aRX4JtLzpE/s400/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LnEzWjaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/5HdbWN-krlI/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299905102416874914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LnEzWjaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/5HdbWN-krlI/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LaqErm2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/gQUFEfdi1Pw/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299904889083370338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LaqErm2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/gQUFEfdi1Pw/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;....three's a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LLW5boWI/AAAAAAAAAfM/eP11k2dIZnM/s1600-h/DSC_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299904626237874530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0LLW5boWI/AAAAAAAAAfM/eP11k2dIZnM/s400/DSC_0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is still learning how to ride the four wheeler.  He'll be a pro by summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0KqvVEILI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GWF00iXB_t0/s1600-h/DSC_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299904065860542642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0KqvVEILI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GWF00iXB_t0/s400/DSC_0237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little monkey, hanging out in the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0KTSznWjI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xXkbfoDRykI/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299903663067060786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0KTSznWjI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xXkbfoDRykI/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving Papa T double high fives...too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0E3spIsvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/O-X_h3ZkKSk/s1600-h/DSC_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299897691407954674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0E3spIsvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/O-X_h3ZkKSk/s400/DSC_0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Momma and her babies.  I think this is such a sweet picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0D-0iXt9I/AAAAAAAAAes/A1_3ZT0R2IQ/s1600-h/DSC_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299896714274518994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0D-0iXt9I/AAAAAAAAAes/A1_3ZT0R2IQ/s400/DSC_0373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday to us!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; makes us wear these silly hats before we get our presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0DNx_sl_I/AAAAAAAAAek/qtGMDGF5yoQ/s1600-h/DSC_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299895871778625522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0DNx_sl_I/AAAAAAAAAek/qtGMDGF5yoQ/s400/DSC_0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Cf82S_4I/AAAAAAAAAec/j6j66kBiTF4/s1600-h/DSC_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299895084418006914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Cf82S_4I/AAAAAAAAAec/j6j66kBiTF4/s400/DSC_0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fire Fighter Shell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0B6QapoZI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AnuPX25IFoY/s1600-h/DSC_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299894436835729810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0B6QapoZI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AnuPX25IFoY/s400/DSC_0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker playing in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;exersauser&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0BTIXdKcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/lNniaBnHHr8/s1600-h/DSC_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299893764659947970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0BTIXdKcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/lNniaBnHHr8/s400/DSC_0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; eating cake with his friend.  Some family friends came over for some of Papa T's famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got to play with his little friend.  They had such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Ar6x4njI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DNP2cQkDRvY/s1600-h/DSC_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299893090997804594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Ar6x4njI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DNP2cQkDRvY/s400/DSC_0395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to open our presents.  Connor wanted to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0AB7t9iOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ZvkfD0liEfo/s1600-h/DSC_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299892369695279330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0AB7t9iOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ZvkfD0liEfo/s400/DSC_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; playing in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;exersauser&lt;/span&gt;.  He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;WAYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt; too big for it.  But he always wants to play with whatever the boys have.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a good time watching the boys play together.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is getting better with the babies.  Maybe it's because the babies are getting bigger.  Parker was very interested in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; this weekend.  He wanted to follow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; around and he wanted whatever toy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; had.  Normally in the past Connor has been the one who is interested in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; but this weekend it was Parker's turn.  I hope we get to play outside more this weekend, the weather is supposed to be nice.  It has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; cold lately, I'm very very ready for spring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8424627143360686722?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8424627143360686722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8424627143360686722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8424627143360686722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8424627143360686722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-bowl-sunday.html' title='Super Bowl Sunday'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SY0Mq8z7EzI/AAAAAAAAAf8/EE9kA7mGejI/s72-c/DSC_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-3325018587300864935</id><published>2009-02-05T12:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:36:50.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting.....</title><content type='html'>Here's an interesting post from The &lt;a href="http://ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/2009/02/turns-out-raising-your-kids-is-worth.html"&gt;Mommy Diaries&lt;/a&gt;.  She writes about the cost of raising a child. Click on the link below if you are interested in reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/2009/02/turns-out-raising-your-kids-is-worth.html"&gt;http://ethanzachemma.blogspot.com/2009/02/turns-out-raising-your-kids-is-worth.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-3325018587300864935?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/3325018587300864935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=3325018587300864935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3325018587300864935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3325018587300864935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/interesting.html' title='Interesting.....'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1455573920042050531</id><published>2009-02-03T20:54:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:16:44.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Circus</title><content type='html'>We took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; to the Circus for the first time on Saturday.  He had so much fun.  I was a little concerned before we went that he wouldn't sit still or that the clowns would scare him.  But nothing bothered him.  He sat very still in his Daddy's lap most of the time.  He clapped when they did something good and laughed at the clowns.  His eyes got big when the elephants came out and he waved bye bye when the people or animals left the arena.  He was so cute.  We had a wonderful family outing, just the three of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkFwVDM7TI/AAAAAAAAAd0/fmIZ_UarSpE/s1600-h/DSC05030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298772764420533554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkFwVDM7TI/AAAAAAAAAd0/fmIZ_UarSpE/s400/DSC05030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The elephants were beautiful.  It amazes me that they can get all of the elephants to do the same thing at the same time.  They are very smart animal.  I think they were my favorite part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkFYUtby1I/AAAAAAAAAds/LvcZkxXAgYQ/s1600-h/DSC05034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298772352012372818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkFYUtby1I/AAAAAAAAAds/LvcZkxXAgYQ/s400/DSC05034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tigers were beautiful too.  It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; to watch the trainer.  The tigers did exactly what he said.  It amazes me because he probably looks like a nice snack to them but they still were very submissive and did everything he said.  They are such beautiful animals but I was grateful that they were in a cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkE9T-MGoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XobZqBnGkz4/s1600-h/DSC05039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298771887957744258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkE9T-MGoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XobZqBnGkz4/s400/DSC05039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys were amazing.  They did flips inside the circles and they even walked on the outside.  They made my heart skip a beat a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkEl2cs8vI/AAAAAAAAAdc/18ABpFrbgag/s1600-h/DSC05042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298771484895671026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkEl2cs8vI/AAAAAAAAAdc/18ABpFrbgag/s400/DSC05042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of the show, they brought the elephants out again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a good time.  I can't wait to go back next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkEGESKrZI/AAAAAAAAAdU/ogBiDFqhMeA/s1600-h/DSC05020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298770938853764498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkEGESKrZI/AAAAAAAAAdU/ogBiDFqhMeA/s400/DSC05020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy during intermission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkDvEtYfyI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WBKoBPX48Jg/s1600-h/DSC05044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298770543830925090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkDvEtYfyI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WBKoBPX48Jg/s400/DSC05044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; getting ready to go home.  The show was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1455573920042050531?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1455573920042050531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1455573920042050531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1455573920042050531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1455573920042050531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/circus.html' title='The Circus'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYkFwVDM7TI/AAAAAAAAAd0/fmIZ_UarSpE/s72-c/DSC05030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-2018455788752317451</id><published>2009-02-03T11:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:32:21.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Contest</title><content type='html'>Hey folks, check out &lt;a href="http://sharitphotos.blogspot.com/2009/02/picture-of-year-contest.html"&gt;Kim's blog.&lt;/a&gt; She is having a photo of the year contest and my friend's little boy is in one of the pictures. Please take a minute to check out her blog and vote for Peyton, he is image ten. While you are visiting her blog take a look at her recent work. She is a great photographer. We have used her twice for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I think she does a really good job. If you decide to book an appointment with her please mention my name as a referral. Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; stopping by for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;visit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-2018455788752317451?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/2018455788752317451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=2018455788752317451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2018455788752317451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/2018455788752317451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-contest.html' title='Photo Contest'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-240126999129746605</id><published>2009-01-29T12:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:23:01.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Xylophone</title><content type='html'>This morning I was rushing around the house, as usual, trying to get everything together so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and I could get out the door at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;descent&lt;/span&gt; time and off to school and work.  Most mornings he is ready to go bye bye but this morning he was very VERY interested in his xylophone.  I tried everything (well not everything but a few things) to get him to leave the xylophone at home.  Nothing worked, so I decided we could just take it with us and he could play with it in the car.  The beating and banging doesn't really bother me.   Here's a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and his xylophone...he loves it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYHxvRl-ZTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/QK_zDwca6BI/s1600-h/DSC05008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296780431243240754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYHxvRl-ZTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/QK_zDwca6BI/s400/DSC05008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got half way to the daycare and I thought to myself, "Self, you didn't really think this through, he is going to have a complete come apart when you inform him that he can't take it into school. Oh the scene, in front of the daycare, it will be terrible! What were you thinking" ....well guess what, we were almost to the daycare and he decided the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xylophone&lt;/span&gt; wasn't really that interesting and threw it on the floor.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Phewwww&lt;/span&gt;...that was close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-240126999129746605?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/240126999129746605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=240126999129746605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/240126999129746605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/240126999129746605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/xylophone.html' title='Xylophone'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYHxvRl-ZTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/QK_zDwca6BI/s72-c/DSC05008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-9219934232393522569</id><published>2009-01-28T13:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:14:24.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble Bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;' the bubble bath time and he is loving our garden tub but not the jets.  I'm kinda glad he didn't like the jets on because I have to get the water so deep before I can turn on the jets that it is really too deep for him, the water comes up to his chest.  Here are a few pictures from the other night. He is saying 'CHEESE' in the last picture.....he's such a ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCsPE1pMJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YA2sMN4VRjY/s1600-h/DSC05006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296422536784457874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCsPE1pMJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YA2sMN4VRjY/s400/DSC05006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCsAHaAo_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/kz7phRb7C5E/s1600-h/DSC05007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296422279775822834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCsAHaAo_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/kz7phRb7C5E/s400/DSC05007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Funny story about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; saying Cheese....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tommy and I were getting ready to go somewhere and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was in the living room playing.  While Tommy was getting his change and phone out of the dresser, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; turned the corner into our bedroom and put my small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt; camera up to his eye and said "CHEESE". Tommy and I laughed so hard. He was trying to take his Daddy's picture. He was so cute.  I guess this is probably a clue that was take too many pictures of that boy.  Oh well!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-9219934232393522569?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/9219934232393522569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=9219934232393522569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9219934232393522569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9219934232393522569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/bubble-bath.html' title='Bubble Bath'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCsPE1pMJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YA2sMN4VRjY/s72-c/DSC05006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-3630667554228942829</id><published>2009-01-28T12:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:02:54.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camera vs Old Camera</title><content type='html'>Have I mentioned that I LOVE my new camera.  Before Christmas, I convinced Tommy into buying a new Nikon D90 SLR camera.  Well it really didn't take much convincing.  We are still learning how to use the camera and we have a few classes lined up in February.  I just thought I would share a comparison of my old Sony point and shot and the new Big Daddy Camera..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCp5pYBGkI/AAAAAAAAAck/zOHZK5S4bPU/s1600-h/DSC05000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296419969611930178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCp5pYBGkI/AAAAAAAAAck/zOHZK5S4bPU/s400/DSC05000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was taken with the old Sony.  See how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is really dark and the sun light is so bright and you can't really make out his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCpvi010WI/AAAAAAAAAcc/viBWvKGt3iU/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296419796055085410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCpvi010WI/AAAAAAAAAcc/viBWvKGt3iU/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now this one was taken with the Nikon.  Both of these picture were taken at the same time of day.  I just happened to have both cameras close and I thought it would be fun to compare the difference and show Tommy that our money was well spent.  Also this picture has not been edited....I'm not that good yet....but maybe one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCpnz-RpgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/a7UeQsebaHg/s1600-h/DSC05000.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-3630667554228942829?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/3630667554228942829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=3630667554228942829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3630667554228942829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3630667554228942829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-camera-vs-old-camera.html' title='New Camera vs Old Camera'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYCp5pYBGkI/AAAAAAAAAck/zOHZK5S4bPU/s72-c/DSC05000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-8332144535233830030</id><published>2009-01-28T12:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:52:24.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Let's Go!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYClRXEFL-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/M_gRK72Oem0/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296414879455195106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYClRXEFL-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/M_gRK72Oem0/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday afternoon we went to a birthday party.  The party was at the park but not at the playground part of the park.  There is a small house at the park that you can rent for parties, baby teas...etc.  So before we walked into the party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; noticed a few people playing softball and he ran to check it out.  As he was running and hollering "ball, ball, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BALLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;"  I was chasing him.  Needless to say he had a melt down in the 'park' parking lot.  So we finally made it into the party.  We ate cake and I thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was having an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; time.  But all of the sudden he grabbed my purse and his diaper bag and started walking to the door saying 'let's go, let's go' ( it sounded more like '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;etsss&lt;/span&gt; go').  I tried to tell him that we couldn't leave until the birthday boy opened his gifts but he didn't care and just repeated over and over 'let's go'.  Everyone in the room was laughing so hard.  It was too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been saying a lot of new things lately.  He told me 'I love you' last week.  He did say 'I love you' to his Granna first, then his Daddy and then me.  I guess I know where I stand...third in line, that's ok at least I made the top three.  He says 'it's hot' or it's cold' and he is trying to say bubble bath.  But his favorite word of the week is "daddy".  We went to Walmart Friday night (just me and Grayson) and he said 'Daddy' or 'where's Daddy' or 'Where go' all through Walmart.  It was pretty cute.  He was such a good boy in Walmart too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-8332144535233830030?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/8332144535233830030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=8332144535233830030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8332144535233830030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/8332144535233830030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-go.html' title='&quot;Let&apos;s Go!&quot;'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SYClRXEFL-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/M_gRK72Oem0/s72-c/DSC_0105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-9192311733939706414</id><published>2009-01-21T13:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:18:46.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Raffle for a Great Cause</title><content type='html'>Check out this&lt;a href="http://asisterforthebean.blogspot.com/2009/01/claires-super-huge-adoption-raffle.html"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;. They are raffling off a cool camera and other great camera stuff to help raise money to bring their baby girl home from Korea. Please think about donating and taking a chance to win an awesome camera. It's only $5 per ticket. I learned about this raffle from &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MckMama's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog.  I love reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mckmama's&lt;/span&gt; blog, be sure to check out her blog I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; it will make you smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asisterforthebean.blogspot.com/2009/01/claires-super-huge-adoption-raffle.html"&gt;http://asisterforthebean.blogspot.com/2009/01/claires-super-huge-adoption-raffle.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-9192311733939706414?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/9192311733939706414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=9192311733939706414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9192311733939706414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/9192311733939706414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/raffle-for-great-cause.html' title='Raffle for a Great Cause'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6492120898322743451</id><published>2009-01-13T12:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:59:06.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grayson's Sweet Sasha and Truffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves to tease the girls (our dogs: Sasha and Truffles) when ever he has something they may want.  The girls have really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;embraced&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; since we brought him home from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hospital a&lt;/span&gt; year and a half ago (wow time flies when you're having fun).  Truffles use to lay beside his bassinet, almost like she was protecting him.  Sasha never really paid him much attention until he started getting baby food.  Every once in a while a little bit of baby food would hit the floor and she was there to clean it up.  Once he started getting big people food and dropping it on the floor, a friendship was formed and the bond will last forever.  As you can see in the pictures below, our sweet Sasha isn't a skinny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;minnie&lt;/span&gt; any more, thanks to the help of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; sharing his meals and snacks.  So needless to say, anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; eats normally Sasha ends up with a bite as well, whether he likes it or not.  But they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; love each other and play very well together.  Sasha is so gentle with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzhAsInYSI/AAAAAAAAAcE/gXo6HaGS9F4/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290851064217035042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzhAsInYSI/AAAAAAAAAcE/gXo6HaGS9F4/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; teasing Sasha with the Graham Cracker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzg4bIs4DI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LLEpdWHQ0hg/s1600-h/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290850922215039026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzg4bIs4DI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LLEpdWHQ0hg/s400/DSC_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; yelling "no,,,,,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;no no&lt;/span&gt;"  Sasha took the cracker right after this picture.  She won.  He will learn not to tease her because she may be big but she's still fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzgw91bK7I/AAAAAAAAAb0/kxwGM37IWeE/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290850794090474418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzgw91bK7I/AAAAAAAAAb0/kxwGM37IWeE/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves her anyway.  Plus he knows Daddy will give him another cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzgomP7xAI/AAAAAAAAAbs/XJSI9Kdnj54/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290850650320258050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzgomP7xAI/AAAAAAAAAbs/XJSI9Kdnj54/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzgZPom0-I/AAAAAAAAAbk/BO26HFsOy58/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6492120898322743451?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6492120898322743451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6492120898322743451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6492120898322743451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6492120898322743451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/graysons-sweet-sasha-and-truffles.html' title='Grayson&apos;s Sweet Sasha and Truffles'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzhAsInYSI/AAAAAAAAAcE/gXo6HaGS9F4/s72-c/DSC_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6893659899870402120</id><published>2009-01-13T12:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:40:41.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Football with Granna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T came over Sunday evening for dinner.  After dinner it was play time for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and he wanted to play football (his favorite).  His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T gave him a really cool Auburn football outfit for Christmas.  It came with the helmet, shoulder pads, a jersey and pants.  For some reason he doesn't like to were the helmet but he wants everybody else to wear it.  I refuse to put it on my head because I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; it might get stuck.  So he convinced his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; to put the helmet on, which was priceless to me because she's the biggest Alabama fan I know.  I had to take pictures of the special moment.....I knew she was a closet Auburn fan.  We will convert her soon enough.  Here's a few pictures from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; vs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; Football Match.  I'm not sure who had more fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAR EAGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzehqKmNwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Swc0tWGHtto/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290848332089276162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzehqKmNwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Swc0tWGHtto/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzeYVukTwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wcRQMVuxP9g/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290848171984178946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzeYVukTwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wcRQMVuxP9g/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzeOKGaZNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/aGKU1JQluMY/s1600-h/DSC_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290847997064275154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzeOKGaZNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/aGKU1JQluMY/s400/DSC_0083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6893659899870402120?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6893659899870402120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6893659899870402120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6893659899870402120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6893659899870402120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/football-with-granna.html' title='Football with Granna'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWzehqKmNwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Swc0tWGHtto/s72-c/DSC_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-1925578364332794688</id><published>2009-01-10T22:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:08:25.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dinner for Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tommy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; gave me a gift card to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stix&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas.  So I decided to use it today for my birthday dinner.  We had a really good time.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; was packed.  There was so much going on around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; that he couldn't eat his supper.  The fire on the grill seemed to scare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; a little this time.  He enjoyed watching the chef but he wanted to sit in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt; lap and not in his chair.  Finally once the chef was finished and we were about ready to go home, he decided he would take a few bites...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt; and his Daddy thought it was a good idea to tell the waitress it was my birthday.  So they sang happy birthday to me in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; and brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; and took my picture.  It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; really enjoyed my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;.  I would like to go back in a few months when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is older.  I think he will enjoy it more as he grows up.  Here are a few pictures from tonight.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;, Tommy, Momma and Tony for celebrating my birthday with me.  It was fun.  Love ya much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl6G13NQ3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/fem2SBd7lsM/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289893495279797106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl6G13NQ3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/fem2SBd7lsM/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; watched the Chef in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl5gmxQjiI/AAAAAAAAAa8/WILgzBLn_dE/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289892838393286178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl5gmxQjiI/AAAAAAAAAa8/WILgzBLn_dE/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl45fojiBI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_ie4z4bZ7ds/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289892166462834706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl45fojiBI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_ie4z4bZ7ds/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so happy to see his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl4VMmyslI/AAAAAAAAAas/FdlgWip9-R8/s1600-h/DSC_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289891542879875666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl4VMmyslI/AAAAAAAAAas/FdlgWip9-R8/s400/DSC_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and my baby boy.  I love this picture.  Good pictures of me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; are hard to get these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-1925578364332794688?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/1925578364332794688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=1925578364332794688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1925578364332794688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/1925578364332794688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-dinner-for-mommy.html' title='Birthday Dinner for Mommy!'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWl6G13NQ3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/fem2SBd7lsM/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-5729288908193885664</id><published>2009-01-09T11:30:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:04:33.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to normal life after Christmas vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had such a good Christmas vacation, but now it is time to get back to normal life.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; vocabulary is getting bigger everyday.  He seems to have a new word just about everyday.  He's favorite word right now is "No".  He says no to everything.  I will ask him if he wants juice...and he says "no" as he is walking to the refrigerator.  It's kind of funny.  He is also saying "What's That?" and "Where Go?"  He has been such a good boy.  This was his first week back at school since before Christmas and I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; worried that the drop off process would be terrible.  But it wasn't he did so good. I think he was glad to see other people his size.  He started his new class this week.  The only difference is he has new teachers.  He's other teacher were pulled to an older class and since there were only two kids in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; class they just added &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and his friend to Mrs Tiffany's class.  She is super sweet and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; seems to be doing well.  Although he did have a note from the first day that said he bite on of his friends.  They were fighting over a toy.  I was very shocked because normally he gets bite.  They put him in time out for a minute.  Hopefully he won't bite again.....but I'm guessing that's the first of many notes about fighting.  He's so ruff and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tuff&lt;/span&gt;.  He really likes to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;with the&lt;/span&gt; older kids at school.  He's such a big boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here's a few(a lot...you know I'm a picture hog!)pictures from the New Year's week end.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLgYkJEpI/AAAAAAAAAak/L5kiekcGCXI/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349675836052114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLgYkJEpI/AAAAAAAAAak/L5kiekcGCXI/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; loves helping his Daddy.  They had fun putting together his workbench.  Big Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;PapaT&lt;/span&gt; for the workbench...he loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quick side note: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; may be changing Papa T's name to Poppy or Pappy. He has been trying to say it all week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; stopped by the daycare to see him and he said "Where's Pappy?"  Too cute huh?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLZ9OZDpI/AAAAAAAAAac/BNRIlpAkw88/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349565417852562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLZ9OZDpI/AAAAAAAAAac/BNRIlpAkw88/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working on the tool bench with Sasha supervising.  She's tries to keep him in line....good luck girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLQ6P-saI/AAAAAAAAAaU/WKE6KKPuKHw/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349410000384418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLQ6P-saI/AAAAAAAAAaU/WKE6KKPuKHw/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Resting with Sasha.  He loves hr so much.  She is such a good girl with him.  She just lets him do whatever he wants.  Of course she's an attention hog, so any love is good love to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLKpEQlyI/AAAAAAAAAaM/9q00vq6dzes/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349302308607778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLKpEQlyI/AAAAAAAAAaM/9q00vq6dzes/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at those eyelashes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLEiKxJNI/AAAAAAAAAaE/nhCKaDADq3M/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349197377643730" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLEiKxJNI/AAAAAAAAAaE/nhCKaDADq3M/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has been trying to escape lately.  I think he's missing playing outside. It has been so rainy lately.  Don't worry Daddy took him outside later that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeK6x8aHBI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/TuO0YACd2Mo/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349029813689362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeK6x8aHBI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/TuO0YACd2Mo/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know the Handy Manny truck is not meant for riding but you tell him that.....  He was so proud when he finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;figured&lt;/span&gt; out how to get into the truck.  Tommy and I laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKz9j99HI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/C_Z2BleHkiU/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348912673322098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKz9j99HI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/C_Z2BleHkiU/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snack time with Daddy.  Thanks Santa for the table and chair.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has really enjoyed then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKtaN0wxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7vZ4tpE1YpY/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348800105988882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKtaN0wxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7vZ4tpE1YpY/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKlG2V7HI/AAAAAAAAAZk/EHJKo6rBozI/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348657468271730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKlG2V7HI/AAAAAAAAAZk/EHJKo6rBozI/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go faster Daddy Go Faster!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKc2kKO5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/urDfIAoyPl0/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348515658087314" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKc2kKO5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/urDfIAoyPl0/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I'm getting better with my new camera.  I plan to take class, I just don't know when.  Hopefully February.  I love this picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt;.  Can you spot Coco in the pic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKSQv2BQI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Nn8JwbwLGUw/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348333707855106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKSQv2BQI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Nn8JwbwLGUw/s400/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt;.  He loves to play in the cars.  One day he will be driving all of us around....scary!!!!!!!  Let's not think about that to hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKLqxwVVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/8wxLfBdc0xU/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348220436108626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKLqxwVVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/8wxLfBdc0xU/s400/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Horsing around with Daddy...and Sasha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKFRsY4uI/AAAAAAAAAZE/TA1Uf6HQgdg/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348110623498978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeKFRsY4uI/AAAAAAAAAZE/TA1Uf6HQgdg/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I ever mentioed that I love these boys with all my heart.  I'm sad to leave them in the morning and I can't wait to see them in the evening.  Tommy has been working late all week and I have missed him so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeJ_ubbTEI/AAAAAAAAAY8/4lxaEsBHON4/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289348015257766978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeJ_ubbTEI/AAAAAAAAAY8/4lxaEsBHON4/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovin' on Sasha.  Bless her heart.  She's so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-5729288908193885664?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/5729288908193885664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=5729288908193885664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5729288908193885664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/5729288908193885664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-normal-life-after-christmas.html' title='Back to normal life after Christmas vacation'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SWeLgYkJEpI/AAAAAAAAAak/L5kiekcGCXI/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-6641911934611528006</id><published>2008-12-28T09:08:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T12:07:09.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Christmas with Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had such a great Christmas this year.  We had so much fun watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; open his gifts.  He also enjoyed helping everybody open their gifts.  It was a wonderful Christmas, we are so blessed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVemWyWwf4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/g3Wn7aQZ04c/s1600-h/Compressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284875598147125122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVemWyWwf4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/g3Wn7aQZ04c/s400/Compressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We went to Tommy's Granny and Papa's for Christmas Eve dinner.  We always have a good time at their house.  We spent the night with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gemaw&lt;/span&gt; and drove back to Birmingham on Christmas Day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVel83xhxrI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Qqrp2_1YGqc/s1600-h/Compressed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284875152924985010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVel83xhxrI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Qqrp2_1YGqc/s400/Compressed1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to my sister's for Christmas Day lunch.  Everyone from my Dad's side of the family came over.  We had such a good time.  Daddy seemed to really enjoy his grandsons.  Connor and Parker are sitting up so good and Connor crawled a little.  They are growing up so fast.  We had such a nice visit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVelkE9EmEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fsRStLTGqC0/s1600-h/Compressed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284874726966335554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVelkE9EmEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fsRStLTGqC0/s400/Compressed2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After leaving my sister's, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T's for dinner.  They cooked chicken and rice and vegetables.  It was so good.  (I wish I had a plate of it right now!)  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to get his Auburn Football helmet and his red tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVelGeeqNfI/AAAAAAAAAYc/nwfineR5Q9A/s1600-h/Compressed3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284874218422023666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVelGeeqNfI/AAAAAAAAAYc/nwfineR5Q9A/s400/Compressed3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa came to our house on Christmas night while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; slept.  We asked Santa to come on Christmas night instead of Christmas Eve since we would not be home.  Santa also set out the gifts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got from the family along with the presents from Santa.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to see the four wheeler.  He ran right to it and started riding it.  It was great.  He gave each of his new toys equal attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVekuLokWCI/AAAAAAAAAYU/mU-QkMSzDZc/s1600-h/Compressed4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284873801046448162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVekuLokWCI/AAAAAAAAAYU/mU-QkMSzDZc/s400/Compressed4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we opened our Santa gifts and played for a while, it was time for the tree to come down.  It's been up since the weekend after Thanksgiving and I needed the space for ALL of the TOYS.  so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; help his Daddy take down the tree.  Our neighbors were burning a pile of limbs so we added our tree to the pile and it burned right up.  I was kinda scary how fast it burned.  It was really dry.  Later that evening &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Granna&lt;/span&gt; and Papa T came over to see what Santa brought.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; always loves playing with Papa T.  He's like a big kid himself. Daddy was being very silly with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; helmet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Saturday after Christmas, we went to Papa T's mom's house for lunch.  She cooks so good.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; got to play on her piano.  Maybe he will learn how to play the piano when he gets older.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a great Christmas.  Now I'm trying to get organized again....good luck, huh!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I started cleaning up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;follows&lt;/span&gt; right behind me and pulls everything out again.  I plan to just rest today and worry about it tomorrow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!  I hope you had a wonderful Christmas and wish you a happy and healthy new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God Bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVecZdfyRyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/y7l-WQfMg8c/s1600-h/Compressed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVeaz_CUdDI/AAAAAAAAAYE/CG9i0pAUsKY/s1600-h/Compressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVecZdfyRyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/y7l-WQfMg8c/s1600-h/Compressed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-6641911934611528006?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/6641911934611528006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=6641911934611528006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6641911934611528006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/6641911934611528006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2008/12/celebrating-christmas-with-family.html' title='Celebrating Christmas with Family'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVemWyWwf4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/g3Wn7aQZ04c/s72-c/Compressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-3271302312152411907</id><published>2008-12-23T14:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:00:28.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;The object of picture tag is to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1. Go to the forth folder on your computer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2. Choose the forth picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. Explain the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4. Tag four people to do the same.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVFQSU4L6-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/d-yTyRnxFAU/s1600-h/Grayson+4Months+%233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283092113654541282" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVFQSU4L6-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/d-yTyRnxFAU/s400/Grayson+4Months+%233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; I was tagged by my sweet cousin (you can visit her blog by clicking on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Edmondson&lt;/span&gt; Family link on my side bar).  So here goes.... This picture is of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; (Of course).  He is about 4 months old in this picture.  It was his first school picture.  Isn't he so cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-3271302312152411907?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/3271302312152411907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=3271302312152411907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3271302312152411907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/3271302312152411907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2008/12/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SVFQSU4L6-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/d-yTyRnxFAU/s72-c/Grayson+4Months+%233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-7456914559454867798</id><published>2008-12-21T22:01:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:31:14.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are a few Christmas pictures from this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WXXKCd2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/E4ki_XLMvoc/s1600-h/DSC_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282465478537803618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WXXKCd2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/E4ki_XLMvoc/s400/DSC_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is growing up so fast.  Look at that mouth full of teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WQHmF-II/AAAAAAAAAVc/2axHgo4FZr8/s1600-h/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282465354101422210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WQHmF-II/AAAAAAAAAVc/2axHgo4FZr8/s400/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had dinner at Mom's on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; night and Price and Kaitlyn can over with Michelle.  Price was so excited to play with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and to eat supper with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; at the kid's table.  They had a blast.  I'm sure everyone will sleep well tonight.  They played so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WG6Daz9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ti3aBHq3HUI/s1600-h/DSC_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282465195847503826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WG6Daz9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ti3aBHq3HUI/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the look on Parker's face.  Our sweet baby boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8V-0zPnlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PPgAEuRMMT0/s1600-h/DSC_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282465056998530642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8V-0zPnlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PPgAEuRMMT0/s400/DSC_0160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8V3Lr9QeI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EhiomOuZOhM/s1600-h/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464925703029218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8V3Lr9QeI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EhiomOuZOhM/s400/DSC_0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8Vtng2oLI/AAAAAAAAAU8/qNu_sjdW-xo/s1600-h/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464761373958322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8Vtng2oLI/AAAAAAAAAU8/qNu_sjdW-xo/s400/DSC_0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8VXw_VaNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/JUaFxE15YMU/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464385960601810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8VXw_VaNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/JUaFxE15YMU/s400/DSC_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Two Loves of my live.  I love these boys so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8VJ_wed7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/-xLbBM7Dja8/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464149406644146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8VJ_wed7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/-xLbBM7Dja8/s400/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8U5_53LwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/aDhLFG8yyCI/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463874568105730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8U5_53LwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/aDhLFG8yyCI/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8RvjyEfdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KG8mKljIdA8/s1600-h/CIMG1598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282460396685655506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8RvjyEfdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KG8mKljIdA8/s400/CIMG1598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a special package.  Two monkeys in a box coming right up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019090473425583609-7456914559454867798?l=ammonstmg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/feeds/7456914559454867798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019090473425583609&amp;postID=7456914559454867798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7456914559454867798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019090473425583609/posts/default/7456914559454867798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ammonstmg.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-pictures.html' title='Christmas Pictures'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01953671042967127551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SU8WXXKCd2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/E4ki_XLMvoc/s72-c/DSC_0259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019090473425583609.post-356889274980074243</id><published>2008-12-18T15:06:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:43:42.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Home Tour</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our Home on Christmas. Check out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;web page&lt;/span&gt; link below for more Christmas home tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour-of-homes-2008/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour-of-homes-2008/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour-of-homes-2008/"&gt;http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour-of-homes-2008/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq-I0ua97I/AAAAAAAAAUU/jwYvOBeNpdY/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281242571846907826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq-I0ua97I/AAAAAAAAAUU/jwYvOBeNpdY/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please excuse the rain drops in this picture. It wasn't raining that hard, but it has been raining so much for the past few weeks that I haven't had a chance to get a picture of the outside decorations without it raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq-DhoLkxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sclX9lg0jf4/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281242480821113618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq-DhoLkxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sclX9lg0jf4/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a close up of the front door. Normally I wrap the columns like candy canes but I ran out of time and energy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq99ngkrZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/RwxMDnCccuI/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281242379320602002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq99ngkrZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/RwxMDnCccuI/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you first enter our front door, you will probably find toys all over the living room and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; and his Daddy horsing around. They were having a blast here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq90mdAkXI/AAAAAAAAAT8/6rwfujwfP9w/s1600-h/CSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281242224418394482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq90mdAkXI/AAAAAAAAAT8/6rwfujwfP9w/s400/CSC_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't he just the cutest thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9uCRZPvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GFBRelg9NHE/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281242111626788594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9uCRZPvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GFBRelg9NHE/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt; Momma said "Don't touch, but this one's soft....maybe she won't mind if I touch this one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9nQHvTmI/AAAAAAAAATs/AUBcASRanfE/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241995085303394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9nQHvTmI/AAAAAAAAATs/AUBcASRanfE/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PawPaw&lt;/span&gt; made this reindeer for me several years ago and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has really enjoyed taking it apart this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9ggvSUHI/AAAAAAAAATk/uFvVHtJmqg4/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241879287058546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9ggvSUHI/AAAAAAAAATk/uFvVHtJmqg4/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's our Christmas tree. We always get a real tree. Tommy always had a real tree growing up. We used to cut one down every year but we discovered the Frasier Furs and I really like them. They are not as big as the trees grown in Alabama, so it doesn't take up as much room and the branches are stronger so I can use the heavier pretty ornaments. When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; gets older we will probably go back to cutting down our tree every year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our tree is covered in old and new ornaments but each one hold a special meaning to us. The angel on top was made by my Granny. She is very special to me. There are several ornaments on the tree that she made for me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9bPdWk5I/AAAAAAAAATc/a7dFenWgxus/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241788749091730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9bPdWk5I/AAAAAAAAATc/a7dFenWgxus/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This ornament is my absolute favorite. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grayson's&lt;/span&gt; hand print. I LOVE IT! It is at the top of the tree so it won't get broken. It's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9UUNJSbI/AAAAAAAAATU/vSoDy4yMo-Y/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241669764204978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9UUNJSbI/AAAAAAAAATU/vSoDy4yMo-Y/s400/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mistletoe&lt;/span&gt; every Christmas. It hangs in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;door&lt;/span&gt; way between the kitchen and living room. We also hang our Christmas cards in the same doorway. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; has really enjoyed looking at the cards. Especially the ones with Santa on them (or as he calls him 'Ho Ho')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9J0gu4uI/AAAAAAAAATM/9PPaFTouRik/s1600-h/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241489457734370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq9J0gu4uI/AAAAAAAAATM/9PPaFTouRik/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This church is very special to me. My Granny gave it to me for our first Christmas. I think it is so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq89fNy-oI/AAAAAAAAATE/TgY7szhJY0k/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241277582736002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq89fNy-oI/AAAAAAAAATE/TgY7szhJY0k/s400/DSC_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this angel and this is my new nativity scene. I have a larger one but I didn't put it out this year because I was worried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; would get it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; break it. I didn't put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of stuff out this year because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; is still learning. Maybe next year I can put everything out or maybe most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq80r4Gq8I/AAAAAAAAAS8/J_WLYhG5I7I/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281241126362590146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq80r4Gq8I/AAAAAAAAAS8/J_WLYhG5I7I/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this bear is so cute. He is in our half bath. It makes me smile when I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq8tAcnVrI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_jA_cEbL72A/s1600-h/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281240994445481650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq8tAcnVrI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_jA_cEbL72A/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; looks to take this snowman of the doorknob and walk around with it. I have several little things like this hanging on the doorknobs in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq8m76xUVI/AAAAAAAAASs/JmcXq8s8vyE/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281240890150572370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5lc6gQV771c/SUq8m76xUVI/AAAAAAAAASs/JmcXq8s8vyE/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Granny made this Santa face for me when I was a little girl. It's made from a gallon milk jug. It's very cute. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Grayson&lt;/span&gt; points to it and says 'ho ho'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's our decorations for Christmas.  Hope over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Boomama's&lt;/span&gt; blog and check out the other homes for Christmas.  I really enjoyed seeing how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; decoration are so unique.  I even got a few ideas for next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour
