<?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-4784132326468346128</id><updated>2011-08-08T15:47:22.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tales of a Big Brother</title><subtitle type='html'>For three years Charlie was the ruler of our little world.  But, in January of 2009, that little world was rocked by the arrival of our precious little girl, Emerson Grace.  These are the stories of our life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-103637508114450602</id><published>2010-07-18T21:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:32:53.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Camp 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the second year in a row, my parents hosted their five grandchildren for Cousin Camp. This is 4 or 5 days of activities just for the kids. Camp began with a trip to Old McDonald's Farm in north Houston. The kids had a great time playing, petting animals and swimming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjNdUJnII/AAAAAAAABpQ/FbzcSsjzTBo/s1600/519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522155544712420482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjNdUJnII/AAAAAAAABpQ/FbzcSsjzTBo/s320/519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjNQVJtlI/AAAAAAAABpI/7UFK7d3EmoQ/s1600/513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522155541226960466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjNQVJtlI/AAAAAAAABpI/7UFK7d3EmoQ/s320/513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie jumped right on the pony.  A big change from the panic-stricken child we had with us in Arkansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjM1rM42I/AAAAAAAABpA/WMxVfeek75U/s1600/511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522155534071685986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjM1rM42I/AAAAAAAABpA/WMxVfeek75U/s320/511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mimi and her girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjMtlQhsI/AAAAAAAABo4/nZQlGsRv1hM/s1600/505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522155531899274946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjMtlQhsI/AAAAAAAABo4/nZQlGsRv1hM/s320/505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Headed to the train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjMcOZZ9I/AAAAAAAABow/vCTHymgTeoc/s1600/500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522155527239985106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjMcOZZ9I/AAAAAAAABow/vCTHymgTeoc/s320/500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Papa and two of his favorite kiddos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The rest of the week included a trip to the circus, a pottery party and dinner at Chuck E. Cheese, playdate at Noah's Ark swim park and a party at Little Gym!  What a special treat for all of our children to be able to spend this precious time with my parents!  Thanks Mimi and Papa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4784132326468346128-103637508114450602?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/103637508114450602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=103637508114450602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/103637508114450602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/103637508114450602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/07/cousin-camp-2010.html' title='Cousin Camp 2010'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKjNdUJnII/AAAAAAAABpQ/FbzcSsjzTBo/s72-c/519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-280944146335331620</id><published>2010-07-09T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:17:25.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We arrived home one afternoon to a package on our doorstep.  Sweet Michele "from New Jersey" had sent a thank-you present to Charlie and Emmy for hosting her at our house.  She couldn't have selected more perfect and thoughtful gifts for the kids - dress up clothes and accessories for E and a box full of Superhero goodies for C!  As if she hadn't won them over already, this sealed the deal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg2NSAmbI/AAAAAAAABoo/z0gseIJhrF4/s1600/450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522152946248227250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg2NSAmbI/AAAAAAAABoo/z0gseIJhrF4/s320/450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg1424JwI/AAAAAAAABog/mdZkHked0cg/s1600/445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522152940765718274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg1424JwI/AAAAAAAABog/mdZkHked0cg/s320/445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg1s6P5dI/AAAAAAAABoY/rolvqKrDrUY/s1600/437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522152937558631890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg1s6P5dI/AAAAAAAABoY/rolvqKrDrUY/s320/437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-280944146335331620?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/280944146335331620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=280944146335331620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/280944146335331620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/280944146335331620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/07/special-delivery.html' title='A Special Delivery'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKKg2NSAmbI/AAAAAAAABoo/z0gseIJhrF4/s72-c/450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2447666436537496080</id><published>2010-07-04T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:00:39.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a great 4th with family and friends! We participated in our neighborhood parade for the first time this year, and then joined Mimi and Papa and Co. for an evening of fireworks fun at MDUMC! Simple and low-key fun! Mommy's favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521422364546916930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIYwW3YkI/AAAAAAAABnw/6vO1sU-kTZE/s320/457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIawOarUI/AAAAAAAABoQ/dA_5gGselbA/s1600/484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521422398871219522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIawOarUI/AAAAAAAABoQ/dA_5gGselbA/s320/484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIagqy3WI/AAAAAAAABoI/8mf5PGz-aVE/s1600/478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521422394695277922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIagqy3WI/AAAAAAAABoI/8mf5PGz-aVE/s320/478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIaWItKEI/AAAAAAAABoA/X01g9lM-aUs/s1600/469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521422391867942978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIaWItKEI/AAAAAAAABoA/X01g9lM-aUs/s320/469.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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIZ4zwZ2I/AAAAAAAABn4/9D7h3M333kA/s1600/466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521422383995447138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIZ4zwZ2I/AAAAAAAABn4/9D7h3M333kA/s320/466.JPG" /&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/4784132326468346128-2447666436537496080?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2447666436537496080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2447666436537496080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2447666436537496080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2447666436537496080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAIYwW3YkI/AAAAAAAABnw/6vO1sU-kTZE/s72-c/457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-504339242568906369</id><published>2010-06-29T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:50:11.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bain Family Gathering - Degray State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In late June, Chad and I loaded up the kids for our first real road trip. My side of the family was gathering for some summer fun together. I have to admit, I was a little nervous. We headed to Degray State Park - near Hot Springs, Arkansas. I was pretty sure that Charlie would do okay in the car, but Emmy was a whole different story. She isn't always happy to sit and ride. Boy was I wrong! Both kids did great in the car, and the whole vacation was a WONDERFUL week of fun and family! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414960740624818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKABpzB46bI/AAAAAAAABmo/x0CTTK-hYOw/s320/333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414955781589090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKABpgjkCGI/AAAAAAAABmg/ISqxb7j2jE0/s320/332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414980610983938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKABq9DWiAI/AAAAAAAABm4/_jS2mWNfj-4/s320/347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521417816242739522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEQAmpWUI/AAAAAAAABno/DzOUfmpHfCQ/s320/345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414967105449570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKABqKvYbmI/AAAAAAAABmw/Jq4CcriVRzQ/s320/346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414989745749282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKABrfFP_SI/AAAAAAAABnA/cPJII2G0OKw/s320/342.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; All the kids scope out the view, and where all the fun was to be had!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEPbj1MYI/AAAAAAAABng/HEAoyKXTPcU/s1600/386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521417806298820994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEPbj1MYI/AAAAAAAABng/HEAoyKXTPcU/s320/386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEPIO6xHI/AAAAAAAABnY/qScRuCTGA7Q/s1600/395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521417801110832242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEPIO6xHI/AAAAAAAABnY/qScRuCTGA7Q/s320/395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlie reluctantly rode his first horse.  I don't think cowboy is in our future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEOxkt9vI/AAAAAAAABnQ/A94ukNrxZjs/s1600/391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521417795028252402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEOxkt9vI/AAAAAAAABnQ/A94ukNrxZjs/s320/391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emmy loved that snacks were always available down by the lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEOs7d4gI/AAAAAAAABnI/H2DkA4893SM/s1600/368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521417793781490178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKAEOs7d4gI/AAAAAAAABnI/H2DkA4893SM/s320/368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First boat ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a great time, and can't wait for next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&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/4784132326468346128-504339242568906369?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/504339242568906369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=504339242568906369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/504339242568906369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/504339242568906369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/06/bain-family-gathering-degray-state-park.html' title='Bain Family Gathering - Degray State Park'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TKABpzB46bI/AAAAAAAABmo/x0CTTK-hYOw/s72-c/333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3181686943183003872</id><published>2010-06-12T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:23:53.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michele from New Jersey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We were so excited to welcome Chad's friend from Seton Hall to Houston this summer. We had a great time showing her all of our favorite places. The kids LOVED her and she was so great with them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521409345515585634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8i8r6gGI/AAAAAAAABlw/cr6g794QkFk/s320/DSC01562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8itVftpI/AAAAAAAABlo/woVQdy7YScA/s1600/DSC01521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521409341395023506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8itVftpI/AAAAAAAABlo/woVQdy7YScA/s320/DSC01521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8iSjkKOI/AAAAAAAABlg/v7CAt1qPyoQ/s1600/DSC01507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521409334206277858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8iSjkKOI/AAAAAAAABlg/v7CAt1qPyoQ/s320/DSC01507.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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8iENnDZI/AAAAAAAABlY/KUEedLvNolQ/s1600/DSC01485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521409330356096402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8iENnDZI/AAAAAAAABlY/KUEedLvNolQ/s320/DSC01485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521409326411666306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8h1hL04I/AAAAAAAABlQ/ElULTrfgdvE/s320/DSC01487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5IpbIHYI/AAAAAAAABkg/oVSX9qzAk9w/s1600/231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405595133418882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5IpbIHYI/AAAAAAAABkg/oVSX9qzAk9w/s320/231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405580219811314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5Hx3chfI/AAAAAAAABkY/XfkBhsz0JWc/s320/230.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5GQM4GfI/AAAAAAAABkQ/xTR6eD9gw2w/s1600/228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405554003024370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5GQM4GfI/AAAAAAAABkQ/xTR6eD9gw2w/s320/228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5FeP2aEI/AAAAAAAABkA/mftOspY_enA/s1600/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405540593723458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_5FeP2aEI/AAAAAAAABkA/mftOspY_enA/s320/204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4784132326468346128-3181686943183003872?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3181686943183003872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3181686943183003872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3181686943183003872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3181686943183003872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/07/michele-from-new-jersey.html' title='Michele from New Jersey'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TJ_8i8r6gGI/AAAAAAAABlw/cr6g794QkFk/s72-c/DSC01562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8010366848941404670</id><published>2010-03-01T22:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T22:46:57.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Back in Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't even remember the last time I sat down and considered adding a post. Well, I guess it was Valentine's Day! How sad is that! Spring is always crazy, but this spring seems to be a blur. School has ended and we are two weeks in to summer vacation. The kids and I are having a ball spending time together! We have been swimming, playing with cousins and most of all relaxing! I am going to work on catching things up in the next week or so, but for now here is a look back at spring 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It started with Charlie taking Emmy to one of his favorite places in Houston - The water wall at Williams Tower.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483577601675856690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmUxoYtizI/AAAAAAAABgs/WoA2k_a4_4Q/s320/100_2031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483577630944862466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmUzVa_IQI/AAAAAAAABhE/dH65agXQ_Ew/s320/100_2056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483577614745107954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmUyZEqffI/AAAAAAAABg0/7K76UnyO3Bc/s320/100_2050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483577624353810706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmUy83jqRI/AAAAAAAABg8/kee1ib-EokU/s320/100_2048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483577636672961810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmUzqwq_RI/AAAAAAAABhM/P8alH_pQCVo/s320/100_2060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we headed to see Grandaddy Robert, Great Boo and Uncle Joe and the rest of the Cross Family in Louisville, KY for mommy's spring break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483578695887883874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVxUpMDmI/AAAAAAAABhU/xJV0zkuAVI4/s320/100_2109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483578716195095602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVygSzhDI/AAAAAAAABhs/l3HsNIJ5iPc/s320/100_2115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mimi and Charlie read stories on the airplane...while Emerson played Peek-a-Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWg8TLq0I/AAAAAAAABic/khkVlvQ6s-4/s1600/100_2083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483579513986853698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWg8TLq0I/AAAAAAAABic/khkVlvQ6s-4/s320/100_2083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandaddy Robert, Jackson and Charlie became instant friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWguE6H2I/AAAAAAAABiU/-wySYNfUna4/s1600/100_2096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483579510168887138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWguE6H2I/AAAAAAAABiU/-wySYNfUna4/s320/100_2096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emmy did the same with the dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWgLcDXZI/AAAAAAAABiM/pDTYeuWMQhU/s1600/100_2094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483579500870720914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWgLcDXZI/AAAAAAAABiM/pDTYeuWMQhU/s320/100_2094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jackson introduced Charlie to the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and Charlie introduced Jackson to Superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWfqXMyXI/AAAAAAAABiE/Xn3a1-oye_k/s1600/100_2074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483579491991996786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWfqXMyXI/AAAAAAAABiE/Xn3a1-oye_k/s320/100_2074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; The boys got to go for a ride in Grandaddy Robert's electric car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWfPCkuSI/AAAAAAAABh8/32hLD1a0lOY/s1600/100_2071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483579484657727778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmWfPCkuSI/AAAAAAAABh8/32hLD1a0lOY/s320/100_2071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Great Boo and Joe have an amazing house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVzKIrTLI/AAAAAAAABh0/0LrCIIp0TUs/s1600/100_2104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483578727426903218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVzKIrTLI/AAAAAAAABh0/0LrCIIp0TUs/s320/100_2104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Fast Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVyXx48FI/AAAAAAAABhk/48Z3pBVHU-I/s1600/100_2101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483578713909555282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVyXx48FI/AAAAAAAABhk/48Z3pBVHU-I/s320/100_2101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVx7LizcI/AAAAAAAABhc/Jf_jZrwvP50/s1600/100_2098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483578706232528322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmVx7LizcI/AAAAAAAABhc/Jf_jZrwvP50/s320/100_2098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;March brought us great times and very special memories!  April has alot to live up to!&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-8010366848941404670?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8010366848941404670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8010366848941404670' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8010366848941404670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8010366848941404670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/03/going-back-in-time.html' title='Going Back in Time'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/TBmUxoYtizI/AAAAAAAABgs/WoA2k_a4_4Q/s72-c/100_2031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8527641903446447678</id><published>2010-02-14T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:23:00.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day from the Goodman Family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438676206634039202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPMdDKd6I/AAAAAAAABcg/FqhxjmwKuzo/s320/100_1941.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPNu26YwI/AAAAAAAABc4/ohmVzMzrBAU/s1600-h/100_1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438676228594361090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPNu26YwI/AAAAAAAABc4/ohmVzMzrBAU/s320/100_1953.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPNRZcV2I/AAAAAAAABcw/4EmVCR9AVT8/s1600-h/100_1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438676220686128994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPNRZcV2I/AAAAAAAABcw/4EmVCR9AVT8/s320/100_1948.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPMwKZsVI/AAAAAAAABco/KkKLY4wtFGw/s1600-h/100_1962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438676211764670802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPMwKZsVI/AAAAAAAABco/KkKLY4wtFGw/s320/100_1962.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4784132326468346128-8527641903446447678?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8527641903446447678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8527641903446447678' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8527641903446447678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8527641903446447678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day-from-goodman.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/S3oPMdDKd6I/AAAAAAAABcg/FqhxjmwKuzo/s72-c/100_1941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5614155102578071276</id><published>2010-01-28T22:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:47:51.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson is quite the explorer and super proficient at ducking in and out from under things. The other day I was cooking in the kitchen and realized it had gotten very quiet. That always scares a mommy of two! I headed out to see what was up and this is what I found...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432018539539390802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoFOaU4VI/AAAAAAAABbE/C9_lS1s-I6U/s320/100_1857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432018542728897746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoFaSw5NI/AAAAAAAABbM/SoSWrf9eUo4/s320/100_1858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoGTno7wI/AAAAAAAABbc/Hp8wGONEsVQ/s1600-h/100_1860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432018558117277442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoGTno7wI/AAAAAAAABbc/Hp8wGONEsVQ/s320/100_1860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoF1c3XbI/AAAAAAAABbU/24kkf5cx2JE/s1600-h/100_1859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432018550019022258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoF1c3XbI/AAAAAAAABbU/24kkf5cx2JE/s320/100_1859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Peek-a-boo Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-5614155102578071276?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5614155102578071276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5614155102578071276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5614155102578071276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5614155102578071276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2010/01/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-Boo'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/S2JoFOaU4VI/AAAAAAAABbE/C9_lS1s-I6U/s72-c/100_1857.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2752713828497981145</id><published>2009-12-22T09:33:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T10:11:25.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seven years ago Mimi began the tradition of taking her grandchildren to Pine Forest for Breakfast with Santa.  It is a tradition that I love and that I am so glad my children get to be a part of!  Although it was total chaos the whole time, we wouldn't have missed it for the world!  Beware...this is a long one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418084588897322914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDnOjQ-R6I/AAAAAAAABTo/PmtdetIY-SQ/s320/100_1639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418084576507936322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDnN1HHPkI/AAAAAAAABTY/oqkxhyD_mQA/s320/100_1633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418084585409184002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDnOWRVgQI/AAAAAAAABTg/Kk-QaaFGdVM/s320/100_1637.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All ready for the big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085288477828818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDn3RZ9ptI/AAAAAAAABUI/OE80-sIcY_g/s320/100_1641.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bo, Mandy and Abby came in from Dallas to go with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418084599499077202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDnPKwoNlI/AAAAAAAABTw/RemiediTj00/s320/100_1644.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy...food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085304779594418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDn4OIm2rI/AAAAAAAABUY/hug_qqMlIxY/s320/100_1662.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Papa and Uncle Bo joined us for the first time this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086090380012050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDol8uV6hI/AAAAAAAABU4/q2cwJyytz6w/s320/100_1668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papa and two of his most special grandchildren!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418084606437609522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDnPkm50DI/AAAAAAAABT4/k9Vni7OvlDo/s320/100_1650.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Jessi, Luann and Jamison came back again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085284286543058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDn3ByrtNI/AAAAAAAABUA/DYPx7njaLrg/s320/100_1653.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Mimi and Charlie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418088998739062850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDrPPNLMEI/AAAAAAAABWg/qATzX9RBXPg/s320/100_1648.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Papa and Gigi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085299710505298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDn37QCsVI/AAAAAAAABUQ/zkMoe6d1AsU/s320/100_1657.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lacy, Anna Jane and Ally&lt;br /&gt;(This tradition started when Anna Jane was only one!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086075747221634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDolGNnQII/AAAAAAAABUo/yF3b9cnf234/s320/100_1666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086082956364914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDolhEaDHI/AAAAAAAABUw/IPb-nONU6jg/s320/100_1667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085310334758962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDn4i1D8DI/AAAAAAAABUg/owUnZm2ywCY/s320/100_1664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086102727583778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDomquO6CI/AAAAAAAABVI/jJvbtcz1Qzk/s320/100_1671.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Brooke &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418086098073995442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDomZYuyLI/AAAAAAAABVA/xZLomQiaZ-g/s320/100_1670.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Paige&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418087409066805746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDpytNxifI/AAAAAAAABVw/-s0HUC6tT9c/s320/100_1692.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Brody and Caroline Leffler were there again this year.  Brody was less than thrilled to have to be taking this picture...can you tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418087400524981394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDpyNZPpJI/AAAAAAAABVo/iVz895l70zQ/s320/100_1684.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Caroline and Emerson &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418088610495569922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDq4o4toAI/AAAAAAAABWQ/e4ZHmUIZjpw/s320/3boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last year we got this sweet picture of the three boys together in Santa's chair. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418088598787510050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDq39RSzyI/AAAAAAAABWA/64hyWDMirF0/s320/100_1706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This year didn't go so well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418089006643863970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDrPsp04aI/AAAAAAAABWo/eVSpdJd98i8/s320/100_1707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We even tried peeking Jamison up from behind.  No such luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418087382576248434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDpxKh7tnI/AAAAAAAABVQ/veS00xqk5K8/s320/100_1674.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Charlie loved the toys they gave out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418087385611734866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDpxV1pj1I/AAAAAAAABVY/STGUw_v5Beg/s320/100_1676.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Abby loved the stuffed animals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418088592112647090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDq3kZ4e7I/AAAAAAAABV4/eX-RYl5kM84/s320/100_1699.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;But it was really all about the jolly guy in the red suit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418087396805766610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDpx_ig7dI/AAAAAAAABVg/D-ziG52isbY/s320/100_1677.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Emmy thought this was a safe distance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418089011300235346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDrP9__eFI/AAAAAAAABWw/5pxGI1-05Gc/s320/100_1703.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Mimi and Papa with all of their "bugs"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418088616810628242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDq5AaVxJI/AAAAAAAABWY/NhW_vPQdc3U/s320/100_1719.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Charlie gave the day a big thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-2752713828497981145?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2752713828497981145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2752713828497981145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2752713828497981145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2752713828497981145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/12/breakfast-with-santa.html' title='Breakfast with Santa'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzDnOjQ-R6I/AAAAAAAABTo/PmtdetIY-SQ/s72-c/100_1639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6788473228663978201</id><published>2009-12-21T21:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:48:21.254-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, Christmas Time is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Decorating for Christmas was a challenge this year with two sets of grabby fingers wanting to "help" mommy, but I was able to finally get things out to bring the holidays to life for our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899920152371746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA_RalMoiI/AAAAAAAABTI/L0_l2XBcjnk/s320/100_1732.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Newest addition for 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899210191841970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-oFxaqrI/AAAAAAAABSQ/5ToCB_pSGGA/s320/100_1722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-p2AiqaI/AAAAAAAABSw/IiyTlr_AAAU/s1600-h/100_1721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899240320051618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-p2AiqaI/AAAAAAAABSw/IiyTlr_AAAU/s320/100_1721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; A beautiful nativity that Mimi gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-peQ2iFI/AAAAAAAABSo/g4kY1CpEbq4/s1600-h/100_1724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899233946011730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-peQ2iFI/AAAAAAAABSo/g4kY1CpEbq4/s320/100_1724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kid-safe items!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899907840700706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA_Qst3cSI/AAAAAAAABS4/ffdMQIkYyp0/s320/100_1729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kitchen tree decorated in "cooking" themed ornaments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899910787062210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA_Q3sVWcI/AAAAAAAABTA/GO35bhFXD-0/s320/100_1730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Snowville" that Nancy gave me which matches the blue in my kitchen perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-o6oENHI/AAAAAAAABSg/P0l1_edT7lw/s1600-h/100_1725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899224379700338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-o6oENHI/AAAAAAAABSg/P0l1_edT7lw/s320/100_1725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Clarence the Elf came back to see us this year.  Charlie and Daddy read his tale almost every night and Charlie can't wait to get out of bed in the morning to see where Clarence is going to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-om77syI/AAAAAAAABSY/y-UHIF2FANE/s1600-h/100_1720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899219094319906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA-om77syI/AAAAAAAABSY/y-UHIF2FANE/s320/100_1720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas in the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417899929300078386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA_R8qLjzI/AAAAAAAABTQ/yQtzwctsKks/s320/100_1726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emmy supervised from the safety of her exersaucer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Holidays Everyone!  May God bless you and yours with a holiday to remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6788473228663978201?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6788473228663978201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6788473228663978201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6788473228663978201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6788473228663978201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-christmas-time-is-here.html' title='Christmas, Christmas Time is Here!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SzA_RalMoiI/AAAAAAAABTI/L0_l2XBcjnk/s72-c/100_1732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7970418483077886707</id><published>2009-12-13T16:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:26:43.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Day Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a intimate Thanksgiving for us this year because my siblings celebrated with their in-laws. Chad and I decided that we wanted to take the kids to the Houston Thanksgiving Day Parade. Mimi and Papa decided to join us, so we got up early and headed downtown. While it wasn't anywhere close to the Macy's parade...it made for a fun morning together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414849289206013842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVovUtmn5I/AAAAAAAABRk/dlD_otBAy7M/s320/100_1460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414850377301174498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVpuqLtKOI/AAAAAAAABR8/TUsRbw8px0A/s320/100_1420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVnotzkgsI/AAAAAAAABRU/FmVdRZysgo0/s1600-h/100_1446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414848076171215554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVnotzkgsI/AAAAAAAABRU/FmVdRZysgo0/s320/100_1446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVnoNaCq0I/AAAAAAAABRM/9fIQ0Pty4DI/s1600-h/100_1428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414848067474205506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVnoNaCq0I/AAAAAAAABRM/9fIQ0Pty4DI/s320/100_1428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVnnbsqbxI/AAAAAAAABQ8/UGrs8jYdUQI/s1600-h/100_1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414848054130536210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVnnbsqbxI/AAAAAAAABQ8/UGrs8jYdUQI/s320/100_1422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414849285312608866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVovGNV-mI/AAAAAAAABRc/S3u5xOwA0pI/s320/100_1455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414850382964715874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVpu_R_8WI/AAAAAAAABSE/J7SZ2Gei-h0/s320/100_1572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414849305467617890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVowRSrAmI/AAAAAAAABR0/C0Ub5EU0RlA/s320/100_1576.jpg" border="0" /&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/4784132326468346128-7970418483077886707?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7970418483077886707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7970418483077886707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7970418483077886707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7970418483077886707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-day-parade.html' title='Thanksgiving Day Parade'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVovUtmn5I/AAAAAAAABRk/dlD_otBAy7M/s72-c/100_1460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-569199797511035764</id><published>2009-12-13T15:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:10:26.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Georgia turns 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our friend Georgia turned 3 at the end of November. She invited Charlie and Emerson to her carnival style birthday party! The kids had a great time playing, riding the train and eating tons of candy! Happy bithday Georgia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414843442028388322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVja-R0n-I/AAAAAAAABPk/ENsiE8gCzLc/s320/100_1371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414844280202072866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkLwuAEyI/AAAAAAAABQc/v8dogRSw7xI/s320/100_1376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414843449726495298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVjba9MakI/AAAAAAAABPs/7e9J_GBvdLE/s320/100_1399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The birthday girl makes a big wish before blowing out the candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkMnw50qI/AAAAAAAABQs/33B4rHgaOFI/s1600-h/100_1375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414844294978196130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkMnw50qI/AAAAAAAABQs/33B4rHgaOFI/s320/100_1375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Madison looked so cute in her pink tutu skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkMAIH9UI/AAAAAAAABQk/gZgS1rFwgx0/s1600-h/100_1374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414844284338173250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkMAIH9UI/AAAAAAAABQk/gZgS1rFwgx0/s320/100_1374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie was so excited about the horn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkLSjgv1I/AAAAAAAABQU/VhPdCOMvjY8/s1600-h/100_1372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414844272105013074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkLSjgv1I/AAAAAAAABQU/VhPdCOMvjY8/s320/100_1372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; the cotton candy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414843475753245842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVjc76dHJI/AAAAAAAABQE/cLqNjVZINpE/s320/100_1386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the jumper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414843462221608274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVjcJgQtVI/AAAAAAAABP8/M4PgzrZMlXU/s320/100_1381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;and the stickers, stamps and markers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkKxGKk8I/AAAAAAAABQM/NPbwDjPD55w/s1600-h/100_1379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414844263123555266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVkKxGKk8I/AAAAAAAABQM/NPbwDjPD55w/s320/100_1379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Little brother Grant had a great time too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414843456612036226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVjb0m1boI/AAAAAAAABP0/yUCO_YUXv_Y/s320/100_1373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A great time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-569199797511035764?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/569199797511035764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=569199797511035764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/569199797511035764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/569199797511035764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-friend-georgia-turned-3-at-end-of.html' title='Georgia turns 3!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyVja-R0n-I/AAAAAAAABPk/ENsiE8gCzLc/s72-c/100_1371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7097035882323858028</id><published>2009-12-11T21:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:14:07.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Syrup Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been a terrible blogger this fall, so I am trying to catch up on events that I have missed posting. Back in mid-November we traveled to East Texas to see my dad's side of the family. It happed to coincide with the Sugarcane Syrup Festival. This is a very big event in the small town of Henderson! In addition to our family, Mimi and Papa brought Anna Jane and Ally to join in the fun. Bo, Mandy and Abby came in from Dallas for the excitement! It was a packed weekend of cousin fun and lots of fried food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU72K7uBI/AAAAAAAABOk/GBo10QZy5-I/s1600-h/100_1283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414194195415676946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU72K7uBI/AAAAAAAABOk/GBo10QZy5-I/s320/100_1283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Anna Jane is a GREAT help with Emerson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU7k1JK-I/AAAAAAAABOc/YPsOpJjlPlc/s1600-h/100_1348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414194190760881122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU7k1JK-I/AAAAAAAABOc/YPsOpJjlPlc/s320/100_1348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a zoo trying to navigate through the crowds with so many little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU7O8yTeI/AAAAAAAABOU/FCFt6WXVFtE/s1600-h/100_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414194184887356898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU7O8yTeI/AAAAAAAABOU/FCFt6WXVFtE/s320/100_1362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Papa, Emmy, Mimi and Anna Jane enjoying the hay ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT3g_QMJI/AAAAAAAABOM/W46-dao5KxY/s1600-h/100_1360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414193021498437778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT3g_QMJI/AAAAAAAABOM/W46-dao5KxY/s320/100_1360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie caught a ride on daddy's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT3RuHfxI/AAAAAAAABOE/cxwS9ZcX3qs/s1600-h/100_1354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414193017400033042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT3RuHfxI/AAAAAAAABOE/cxwS9ZcX3qs/s320/100_1354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mommy and her sweet angel boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT24mpnkI/AAAAAAAABN8/gMRtM5z5znw/s1600-h/100_1346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414193010657828418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT24mpnkI/AAAAAAAABN8/gMRtM5z5znw/s320/100_1346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Mando was kind enough to take one for the team and escort the little ones on a train ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT2j-zRLI/AAAAAAAABN0/rYkbt971TII/s1600-h/100_1334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414193005121979570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT2j-zRLI/AAAAAAAABN0/rYkbt971TII/s320/100_1334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie's favorite part of the whole weekend - a giant, super fast SHARK slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT2My0DrI/AAAAAAAABNs/qO2Hm7A5gKI/s1600-h/100_1337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414192998897684146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMT2My0DrI/AAAAAAAABNs/qO2Hm7A5gKI/s320/100_1337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emmy and Abby preferred sitting on the side and bouncing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTT8lWuYI/AAAAAAAABNk/Gz11mwF8Jh4/s1600-h/100_1330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414192410430716290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTT8lWuYI/AAAAAAAABNk/Gz11mwF8Jh4/s320/100_1330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ROCK STAR BABY - never fussed the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTTh_nZoI/AAAAAAAABNc/ktAp5FtngxA/s1600-h/100_1328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414192403293103746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTTh_nZoI/AAAAAAAABNc/ktAp5FtngxA/s320/100_1328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie and Mimi fought over the funnel cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTTP5vEUI/AAAAAAAABNU/nj5pOsseQgw/s1600-h/100_1327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414192398436602178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTTP5vEUI/AAAAAAAABNU/nj5pOsseQgw/s320/100_1327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;and Mandy took down a corn dog like it was her job! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTSmRZ3pI/AAAAAAAABNM/uGHfo_GDUx8/s1600-h/100_1274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414192387261587090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTSmRZ3pI/AAAAAAAABNM/uGHfo_GDUx8/s320/100_1274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The best part of the weekend was visiting with Aunt Ebby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTSXYIxrI/AAAAAAAABNE/_qa7EEFq8lQ/s1600-h/100_1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414192383263295154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMTSXYIxrI/AAAAAAAABNE/_qa7EEFq8lQ/s320/100_1268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Three generations of Bain girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-7097035882323858028?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7097035882323858028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7097035882323858028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7097035882323858028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7097035882323858028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/12/syrup-festival.html' title='The Syrup Festival'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SyMU72K7uBI/AAAAAAAABOk/GBo10QZy5-I/s72-c/100_1283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-1659203948971992858</id><published>2009-11-26T21:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:52:03.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fifth Beatle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie is obsessed with The Beatles. Chad introduced him, and now he is a megaFAN! He listens to them on his headphones, in the car and on the TV (Chad recorded a Beatles special). Chad even rigged his play guitar so that when he was watching them on TV he could practice playing. You should see him jam when he thinks no one is watching. Most mornings I am jerked from a dead sleep to a blaring rendition of Hard Days Night or Yellow Submarine - being played OVER AND OVER AGAIN! I am proud of my little Beatle boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408625746219841266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9MdcZ3NvI/AAAAAAAABLw/PK_qPFDXT3Q/s320/100_0916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408625737790793906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9Mc9AOKLI/AAAAAAAABLo/CTxgBmXHs2o/s320/100_0873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408625728105641314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9McY7GdWI/AAAAAAAABLg/aXs5Rm_GJ24/s320/100_0862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9MeOYOVGI/AAAAAAAABMA/0vEI9tOZzaw/s1600/100_1117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408625759634740322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9MeOYOVGI/AAAAAAAABMA/0vEI9tOZzaw/s320/100_1117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9MdkgNnJI/AAAAAAAABL4/uBOMg2UO7Ng/s1600/100_1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408625748393958546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9MdkgNnJI/AAAAAAAABL4/uBOMg2UO7Ng/s320/100_1112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-1659203948971992858?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/1659203948971992858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=1659203948971992858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1659203948971992858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1659203948971992858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifth-beatle.html' title='The Fifth Beatle'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sw9MdcZ3NvI/AAAAAAAABLw/PK_qPFDXT3Q/s72-c/100_0916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8736900261898208380</id><published>2009-10-31T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:54:36.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This year we spent Halloween with old friends and new. Maryann, Drew and Luke Szilagyi invited us to their house in Walnut Bend for an evening of fun, food and of course trick-or-treating! This was the first year that Charlie was really able to participate, because last year he was one sick pumpkin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Halloween 2008 - our little pumpkin had a fever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401851102776991378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc69S6THpI/AAAAAAAABKQ/omNAXXR46hI/s320/100_2301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But this year we were all ready to go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The "Super" family made a repeat appearance from the birthday party and we all had a great time! We gathered at the house around 5pm for food and playing. Then, once it was dark it was time to hit the streets. Charlie was a little shy at first, but after one or two houses he figured it out and he couldn't be stopped. He and a new friend, "Sammy" teamed up and pretty much RAN the entire night. They were SO cute! I wish I had more pictures, but my camera batteries failed me so I had to depend on other people for shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6KxJm5qI/AAAAAAAABKI/QR4rSnKPxAs/s1600-h/halloween7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401850234720937634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6KxJm5qI/AAAAAAAABKI/QR4rSnKPxAs/s320/halloween7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Knock, knock...TRICK-OR-TREAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6E8-as9I/AAAAAAAABKA/Mpo8J3n8ato/s1600-h/halloween6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401850134816011218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6E8-as9I/AAAAAAAABKA/Mpo8J3n8ato/s320/halloween6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EmH-woI/AAAAAAAABJ4/a7EJoF8bLtw/s1600-h/halloween5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401850128682107522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EmH-woI/AAAAAAAABJ4/a7EJoF8bLtw/s320/halloween5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EYjsyuI/AAAAAAAABJw/j-3NdDB-N6U/s1600-h/halloween4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401850125040274146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EYjsyuI/AAAAAAAABJw/j-3NdDB-N6U/s320/halloween4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After trick-or-treating the kids got to decorate cookies back at Luke's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EexTE6I/AAAAAAAABJo/36ht3o6VYAY/s1600-h/halloween3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401850126707921826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EexTE6I/AAAAAAAABJo/36ht3o6VYAY/s320/halloween3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EB80yiI/AAAAAAAABJg/FqPnJWbhslA/s1600-h/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401850118971640354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc6EB80yiI/AAAAAAAABJg/FqPnJWbhslA/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My precious Super Baby had a great time too. She was too little to be involved, which made her perfectly furious! But, she will be tearing it up next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks Szilagyi Family for a wonderful Halloween 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-8736900261898208380?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8736900261898208380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8736900261898208380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8736900261898208380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8736900261898208380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Svc69S6THpI/AAAAAAAABKQ/omNAXXR46hI/s72-c/100_2301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5773972006094334303</id><published>2009-10-19T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:56:36.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>We visited the pumpkin patch at MDUMC a few weeks ago. Between the birthday party and all of the Halloween events, I am a little late posting! Enjoy my lil' pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTrSvsnmI/AAAAAAAABH4/-CQILa0m8iI/s1600-h/100_1091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470906402020962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTrSvsnmI/AAAAAAAABH4/-CQILa0m8iI/s320/100_1091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTrE1XwAI/AAAAAAAABHw/d9h5lPE9o-w/s1600-h/100_1073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470902667722754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTrE1XwAI/AAAAAAAABHw/d9h5lPE9o-w/s320/100_1073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTq8WsxOI/AAAAAAAABHo/whGzPlgIm3U/s1600-h/100_0960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470900391593186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTq8WsxOI/AAAAAAAABHo/whGzPlgIm3U/s320/100_0960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTqUWVYrI/AAAAAAAABHg/KEVWHkMvoIE/s1600-h/100_0921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470889652642482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTqUWVYrI/AAAAAAAABHg/KEVWHkMvoIE/s320/100_0921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTqIFGTvI/AAAAAAAABHY/ztUSARW6zv4/s1600-h/100_0911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470886359125746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTqIFGTvI/AAAAAAAABHY/ztUSARW6zv4/s320/100_0911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-5773972006094334303?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5773972006094334303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5773972006094334303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5773972006094334303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5773972006094334303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SvJTrSvsnmI/AAAAAAAABH4/-CQILa0m8iI/s72-c/100_1091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6866931643347557315</id><published>2009-10-18T21:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:10:14.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A "SUPER" Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday was Charlie's 3rd birthday. Many months ago he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;declared&lt;/span&gt; that he would like to have a Superman birthday party. He and my dad have a bond over Superman! So, after much hard work (mostly by Mimi), the Superman birthday party was a great success! All of our friends were there to celebrate with our little man. All but Anna Jane and Ally, who had to stay away because of the Swine Flu! A great time was had by all - as evidenced in the following pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150747892690594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvfhpkNLqI/AAAAAAAABDM/vsjAJhBIyco/s320/IMG_6929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Superman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394151131411183714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvf3-SI-GI/AAAAAAAABEM/ynLcQHC2328/s320/IMG_6925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All of the super heroes were there to celebrate - including Super Girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394151111758219042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvf21EghyI/AAAAAAAABD8/ZlHHDt8Wgfc/s320/IMG_6907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muscle Man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvf3URuGjI/AAAAAAAABEE/xa-NOVNkErE/s1600-h/IMG_6908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394151120135133746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvf3URuGjI/AAAAAAAABEE/xa-NOVNkErE/s320/IMG_6908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Wonder Woman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394151110178761378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvf2vL76qI/AAAAAAAABD0/LAJH0gTZz7k/s320/IMG_6905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Batman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150758566189682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvfiRU92nI/AAAAAAAABDc/noA9KjO0Gkc/s320/IMG_6888.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Big Sister Twins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150773758104418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvfjJ7AE2I/AAAAAAAABDs/EioYy-tpVpk/s320/IMG_6894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Super Mommy and Clark Kent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152031753214130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvgsYUaGLI/AAAAAAAABEk/D6_lvuTegoY/s320/IMG_6923.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie's godparents - Dan and Michele came too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150754248951458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvfiBPqBqI/AAAAAAAABDU/tUaVgf2qOl0/s320/IMG_6885.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Other friends were there to celebrate with us as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152043013602114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvgtCRF-0I/AAAAAAAABE0/2mozGbD87e0/s320/IMG_6927.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The backyard was brimming with people - and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394151135296569090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvf4MwfPwI/AAAAAAAABEU/86YEpyG1gqk/s320/IMG_6912.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, it would be no party without Mimi and Papa's jumper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152026712321938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvgsFikL5I/AAAAAAAABEc/MDgF9-PvnaI/s320/IMG_6916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The boys were a little wild, so the girls watched from afar for a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152039246526802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvgs0O8-VI/AAAAAAAABEs/KAna8BlS1bc/s320/IMG_6924.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The highlight of the day was the incredible cake that Mimi made!  She worked for days on it and it showed.  This is just one angle where you can see Metropolis and The Daily Planet.  The other side had the barn where Superman is discovered and also Crypton!  It was incredible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-871ce4364f87c856" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D871ce4364f87c856%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094692%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4725747902B618ABE685EEF7BE7DE8D825651AD0.85B9B1D39159E69B6D6119A5617ED1673C37743E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D871ce4364f87c856%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLSyMfh02O6DVoKUzTlqnN_QZzBc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D871ce4364f87c856%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094692%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4725747902B618ABE685EEF7BE7DE8D825651AD0.85B9B1D39159E69B6D6119A5617ED1673C37743E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D871ce4364f87c856%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLSyMfh02O6DVoKUzTlqnN_QZzBc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When it was time for cake, Chad rigged the outdoor speakers to blast the Superman theme song.  As a joke I said, "Charlie, why don't you show us how Superman flies!" and with that he was off!  It was priceless.  Here is a video of that part of the party.  You just have to see it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152051594602514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvgtiO9qBI/AAAAAAAABE8/ulJ2RA6TKKs/s320/IMG_6931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150770739050498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvfi-rM-AI/AAAAAAAABDk/aSzysdp3dgs/s320/IMG_6889.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie's favorite person - Aracelli - our cleaning lady bought Charlie this lifesize Superman pinata for the celebration.  It took Chad to finally pull it apart, but it was a wonderful addition to the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152800636415938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvhZIocr8I/AAAAAAAABFc/sU_gltVmJ5w/s320/IMG_6960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152966326422162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Stvhix4BipI/AAAAAAAABFk/25z1NSWV6TY/s320/IMG_6963.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Gathering up the loot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152976093677330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvhjWQuBxI/AAAAAAAABFs/kgKmSKpkGW8/s320/IMG_6966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394153145112957842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvhtL6Dk5I/AAAAAAAABF0/tnUvscSBpwg/s320/IMG_6962.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Super Baby" Emerson and Grandmother watched from afar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394153152323826146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvhtmxQseI/AAAAAAAABGE/WQeSvQhhCTI/s320/IMG_6971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394153149174491202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvhtbCZqEI/AAAAAAAABF8/7fX6o5kldos/s320/IMG_6970.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a WONDERFUL day and it wouldn't have been the same without all of our family and friends there to celebrate with us!  I can't believe my little boy is 3 already!  I love you, Charlie-man.  You are so precious to me and you will always be my Superman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6866931643347557315?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6866931643347557315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6866931643347557315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6866931643347557315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6866931643347557315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/10/super-day.html' title='A &quot;SUPER&quot; Day!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/StvfhpkNLqI/AAAAAAAABDM/vsjAJhBIyco/s72-c/IMG_6929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6357992302527026968</id><published>2009-10-02T21:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:45:44.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Powers of Nick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I probably shouldn't be posting this, but I just couldn't believe that BOTH of them were so entranced by Nick Jr. that I couldn't get a shot!  They are pretty cute though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Ssa6Yngr2GI/AAAAAAAABCU/9IuyU41xPMI/s1600-h/100_0751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388198936281077858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Ssa6Yngr2GI/AAAAAAAABCU/9IuyU41xPMI/s320/100_0751.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/4784132326468346128-6357992302527026968?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6357992302527026968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6357992302527026968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6357992302527026968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6357992302527026968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/10/powers-of-nick.html' title='The Powers of Nick'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Ssa6Yngr2GI/AAAAAAAABCU/9IuyU41xPMI/s72-c/100_0751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5985431371718909361</id><published>2009-10-02T21:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:42:43.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Loungin' Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson is getting big enough to engage in "play" with Charlie! They are SO cute together. I missed the shot of them both tucked up under Emmy's changing table. Their new "hideout" is under her bed. It's all fun and games until she takes his first toy. I will enjoy the cute while it lasts! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Ssa5ZYz2s3I/AAAAAAAABCM/aHmcrdYPGjk/s1600-h/100_0815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388197850003190642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Ssa5ZYz2s3I/AAAAAAAABCM/aHmcrdYPGjk/s320/100_0815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-5985431371718909361?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5985431371718909361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5985431371718909361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5985431371718909361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5985431371718909361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-loungin-around.html' title='Just Loungin&apos; Around'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Ssa5ZYz2s3I/AAAAAAAABCM/aHmcrdYPGjk/s72-c/100_0815.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6717751708413520608</id><published>2009-09-27T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:40:43.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmy's Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Saturday, friends and family joined us as we baptized our little girl! It was a beautiful day and a very special one, as we dedicated her life back to The One that gave her to us. Emerson, daddy and I love you and are so proud to be your parents. Keep your eyes focused on Jesus and He will lead you down His path!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386156759333144802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr95CRifCOI/AAAAAAAABCE/iqMbMEP25TA/s320/daddyandem.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of my favorite shots from the day.  I will add more when I get them loaded...but I couldn't wait on this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6717751708413520608?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6717751708413520608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6717751708413520608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6717751708413520608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6717751708413520608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/09/emmys-special-day.html' title='Emmy&apos;s Special Day'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr95CRifCOI/AAAAAAAABCE/iqMbMEP25TA/s72-c/daddyandem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-965892189716781586</id><published>2009-09-27T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:36:38.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reagan's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie's friend Reagan - from Ms. Eva's class - invited Charlie to her birthday party just as the summer was ending!  The party was held at the Noah's Ark splash pad.  What fun!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386155290690035170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93syarneI/AAAAAAAABBs/6X1wX3_TBvg/s320/100_0718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386155281988479922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93sSAEa7I/AAAAAAAABBk/G-H58Q28lbA/s320/100_0719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93tyNoKGI/AAAAAAAABB8/OIG5Sk9P1bs/s1600-h/100_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386155307815151714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93tyNoKGI/AAAAAAAABB8/OIG5Sk9P1bs/s320/100_0721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93tc19HRI/AAAAAAAABB0/tkiodroaqJw/s1600-h/100_0720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386155302078717202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93tc19HRI/AAAAAAAABB0/tkiodroaqJw/s320/100_0720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Drying off after a hard day of water play!  Thanks, Reagan, for a great time!&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/4784132326468346128-965892189716781586?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/965892189716781586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=965892189716781586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/965892189716781586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/965892189716781586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/09/reagan.html' title='Reagan&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sr93syarneI/AAAAAAAABBs/6X1wX3_TBvg/s72-c/100_0718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8348874652096494831</id><published>2009-09-06T08:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:52:47.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very First Bow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson went with us to take Charlie for a haircut and Gitta and Maria, the ladies at the shop, just couldn't get enough of her.  Gitta and Maria have been cutting my family's hair since I was in elementary school!  We were all laughing at the fact that her hair just stands STRAIGHT up and I mentioned that I couldn't wait to find a bow that would actually stay in.  With that, Maria produced this tiny bow and stuck it right in!  I was so excited that I bought two!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SqO9C4mev3I/AAAAAAAABBE/I-EXIMT2c08/s1600-h/100_0747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378350237261676402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SqO9C4mev3I/AAAAAAAABBE/I-EXIMT2c08/s320/100_0747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On the way home Charlie said, "I like Emmy's new beautiful bow.  She looks like a real little girl now!"  I almost wrecked the car I was laughing so hard!  &lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-8348874652096494831?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8348874652096494831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8348874652096494831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8348874652096494831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8348874652096494831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-very-first-bow.html' title='My Very First Bow'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SqO9C4mev3I/AAAAAAAABBE/I-EXIMT2c08/s72-c/100_0747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3958043277836485161</id><published>2009-08-28T20:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:20:13.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on the Way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am SO embarrased that I haven't posted since the end of July, but I am back to being a full-time working mom and it is kicking my rear!  I have over 400 pictures of our trip to Orlando and over 400 pictures of Cousin Camp, so the thought of picking just a few is a bit over-whelming too!  But, I promise something new is coming soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-3958043277836485161?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3958043277836485161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3958043277836485161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3958043277836485161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3958043277836485161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/08/updates-on-way.html' title='Updates on the Way!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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-4784132326468346128.post-2554428107694782654</id><published>2009-07-20T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:30:48.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A ROE Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday night we got together with two of my best friends from River Oaks Elementary. Kim and Nancy were on my first grade team back in early the 2000s. While Kim and I have managed to keep up and have seen each other as frequently as possible, Nancy and I had lost touch with moves and new family, etc. However, thanks to Facebook, we have reconnected and managed to plan a dinner date with all of our families! It was a wonderful reunion full of laughter and great memories. Our significant others put up with us...and our dumb teacher stories...and managed to have a good time too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoXL0T8RyI/AAAAAAAAA_c/daDlghS8PEE/s1600-h/100_3731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123798126282530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoXL0T8RyI/AAAAAAAAA_c/daDlghS8PEE/s320/100_3731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The crew enjoying dinner at Lupe Tortillas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123506770553746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoW627Uq5I/AAAAAAAAA-s/8sN9TuBWiRw/s320/100_3725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nancy fell in love with Emerson and couldn't put her down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoXLUBLZoI/AAAAAAAAA_U/4FLx-92p7_Q/s1600-h/100_3723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123789457647234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoXLUBLZoI/AAAAAAAAA_U/4FLx-92p7_Q/s320/100_3723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My boys...and a chip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123528983629042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoW8JrVTPI/AAAAAAAAA_E/A1aW3ziRAiI/s320/100_3727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nancy's daughted Peyton wasn't too fond of her mom loving on another little girl, but she smiled for a picture anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123517539199362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoW7fCxKYI/AAAAAAAAA-0/VVUvFTJ7KaM/s320/100_3724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kim and her big boy Gavin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123522908842994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoW7zC_a_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/RQ47L8c_948/s320/100_3718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The men...Chad, Garrett and Todd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoW8icmgqI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7qofKARif3k/s1600-h/100_3729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362123535632728738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoW8icmgqI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7qofKARif3k/s320/100_3729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The evening wouldn't have been complete without lots and lots of sand! &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/4784132326468346128-2554428107694782654?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2554428107694782654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2554428107694782654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2554428107694782654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2554428107694782654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-night-we-got-together-with-two.html' title='A ROE Reunion'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SmoXL0T8RyI/AAAAAAAAA_c/daDlghS8PEE/s72-c/100_3731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-1703750385385731454</id><published>2009-07-15T16:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:17:38.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie and mommy have been enjoying a great week of Vacation Bible School at Memorial Drive UMC this week.  Our friend Natalie is one of the directors and mommy just couldn't say no to teaching!  The theme is Operation Jesus and the kids have been learning about being in God's Army!  Ms. Denise and Ms. Taylor have helped with our class too and Charlie has made lots of new friends!  We are looking forward to Family Night tonight.  Charlie can't wait to teach daddy his VBS songs!  What a fun way to spend part of the summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sl5GhUHRnoI/AAAAAAAAA-M/KD9BnDfCLr4/s1600-h/VBS2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358798144766320258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sl5GhUHRnoI/AAAAAAAAA-M/KD9BnDfCLr4/s320/VBS2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Members of the Yankee Yellow 113 Crew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-1703750385385731454?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/1703750385385731454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=1703750385385731454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1703750385385731454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1703750385385731454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/07/vbs-2009.html' title='VBS 2009'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sl5GhUHRnoI/AAAAAAAAA-M/KD9BnDfCLr4/s72-c/VBS2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2826700996942898674</id><published>2009-07-05T14:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:17:15.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4th of July was a series of unfortunate events at the Goodman house. It started on Thursday when grandmother brought Charlie home from a playdate because he was throwing up and running fever. We finally got his fever down early Friday morning and managed to make it all day Friday fever-free. We had big plans for the 4th - that included a trip to Columbus to spend the day with Charlie's godparents, and then hot dogs and fireworks with Mimi, Papa and Grandmother at Memorial Drive UMC. But, at 3am on Saturday morning Charlie woke us and we discovered that the fever was back. After a dose of motrin and four more hours of sleep the fever was gone again, but by that time we had made the call to cancel our trip to Columbus. Chad talked to Charlie about "taking it easy", so they spent the morning hanging on the couch together watching Noggin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355067745264519346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFvfCkyLI/AAAAAAAAA8o/HfbZF40feGU/s320/100_3709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We decided that if he made it through the day with no fever that maybe we could catch the fireworks later that day. About mid-morning I noticed that Charlie was very quiet, so I went over and touched his head and to my disappointment - the fever was back again! At that point we made the call to cancel all plans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Needless to say, I was bummed! How could this be our 4th of July?! Well, that is what having kids is all about. While Charlie and Emerson napped Chad and I talked and decided that if Charlie woke up from nap perky that we would invite everyone over to our house to enjoy hot dogs. Indeed he did, so he and daddy headed off to HEB to get needed supplies. In the meantime, Emerson and mommy got dolled up in our 4th of July gear and hoped for a fun evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355067752432549570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFv5vkPsI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Aq5VWx3kCCs/s320/100_3712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355067761510479410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFwbj6djI/AAAAAAAAA84/hLtJRNNyIEI/s320/100_3714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandmother and Shirley came over to the house about 6 and daddy grilled hot dogs and sausage. Grandmother and Emerson were SO excited to see each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFxHPmOsI/AAAAAAAAA9I/emG5i3VigbU/s1600-h/100_3716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355067773236427458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFxHPmOsI/AAAAAAAAA9I/emG5i3VigbU/s320/100_3716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFwpRqXxI/AAAAAAAAA9A/2l-sNKMd3YI/s1600-h/100_3715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355067765192023826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFwpRqXxI/AAAAAAAAA9A/2l-sNKMd3YI/s320/100_3715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the end I am so glad we did not push it to go out because by 6:30pm Charlie's fever was back up over 103 and all he wanted to do was lay on the couch. More Tylenol and rest and today (Sunday) Charlie seems to be much better. The fever has stayed away for almost 24 hours and I am hopeful that whatever it was that had his little body under attack has moved on from this house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We hope that everyone had a blessed 4th of July - no matter how you spent the day. May God bless all of you, especially the men and women serving our great nation so that we might live freely! &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/4784132326468346128-2826700996942898674?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2826700996942898674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2826700996942898674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2826700996942898674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2826700996942898674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SlEFvfCkyLI/AAAAAAAAA8o/HfbZF40feGU/s72-c/100_3709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-4194066916158716554</id><published>2009-07-02T15:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:14:00.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtown Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday we took the kids to the Downtown Aquarium. It was a beautiful day - although VERY hot! But, we had a great time going through the exhibits and experiencing all of the rides. It made us all very excited for our trip to Orlando in just a few weeks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy had the smart idea to do the outside stuff first since it was still morning and slightly cool outside. Isn't it sad that 95 degrees is considered slightly cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;First stop - family ride on the ferris wheel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09vq9m1WI/AAAAAAAAA8I/B0_lupHCPSo/s1600-h/100_3629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354003421209220450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09vq9m1WI/AAAAAAAAA8I/B0_lupHCPSo/s320/100_3629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09vcnqlWI/AAAAAAAAA8A/RA5Luhfje4k/s1600-h/100_3628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354003417359095138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09vcnqlWI/AAAAAAAAA8A/RA5Luhfje4k/s320/100_3628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960054294922210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0WTYnhQ-I/AAAAAAAAA64/iRIVGsroJd8/s320/100_3631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then daddy and Charlie went on the Lighthouse Dive. It took them straight up and then dropped them down. Charlie LOVED it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960066132271922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0WUEtw4zI/AAAAAAAAA7I/6vzucQvZikc/s320/100_3638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Next was a train ride around the facility, including the shark tunnel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960621169370770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0W0YY65pI/AAAAAAAAA7o/6gmX7HjGtJA/s320/100_3652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354003427128197154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09wBAzQCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/kfmc0AadyPM/s320/100_3655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You can't see it well, but there are sharks swimming above his head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Next Charlie and daddy rode the carousel while a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY HOT Emerson and mommy watched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960614846338658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0W0A1ZFmI/AAAAAAAAA7g/N4G4SIebNvw/s320/100_3656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960072281886242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0WUbn8jiI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/6KvDHKazmZY/s320/100_3646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Once we had had enough of the heat we went inside to tour the exhibits. We saw all sorts of ocean life including an octopus, jellyfish, a python and two WHITE TIGERS! Charlie's favorite part was getting to turn the big wheel like Isa does in Dora's Pirate Adventure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960050290819250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0WTJs3gLI/AAAAAAAAA6w/LwXFA48jkE0/s320/100_3664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354003435440723314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09wf-qVXI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/0v61l2fkxlQ/s320/100_3665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After touring the exhibits we headed back outside for a hot dog lunch. Charlie wanted to play in the dancing fountains, so we stripped him down and let him go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0W1LKXvJI/AAAAAAAAA74/GeKzjObBOw0/s1600-h/100_3671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960634798554258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0W1LKXvJI/AAAAAAAAA74/GeKzjObBOw0/s320/100_3671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy struggled to get the swim suit on over the sweaty body!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960614261479938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0Wz-p82gI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/GLylEpQESqY/s320/100_3678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whew...finally cooled off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0W0vL1yII/AAAAAAAAA7w/TD55pzc1_hM/s1600-h/100_3679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960627288524930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0W0vL1yII/AAAAAAAAA7w/TD55pzc1_hM/s320/100_3679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Monkey see...monkey do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354003437772623298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09woqoTcI/AAAAAAAAA8g/okw6lE-TWQQ/s320/100_3685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson got to splash in the water too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We couldn't leave without one more ride on the Lighthouse Dive ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353960063053411538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk0WT5PtNNI/AAAAAAAAA7A/1EC_bZRv6b0/s320/100_3634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a GREAT time and Charlie can't wait to take his cousins back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to the Ah-quarium!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-4194066916158716554?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4194066916158716554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4194066916158716554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4194066916158716554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4194066916158716554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/07/downtown-aquarium.html' title='Downtown Aquarium'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sk09vq9m1WI/AAAAAAAAA8I/B0_lupHCPSo/s72-c/100_3629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3049789853758664357</id><published>2009-06-28T18:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:40:51.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Firsts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week was an exciting week of firsts at the Goodman house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524919043879506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9DhMJclI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ZxzYB2htuH4/s320/swim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie went to swim lessons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524906079792082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9Cw5RK9I/AAAAAAAAA6I/OAnY5_SKmtM/s320/100_3557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524914665646914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9DQ4S60I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-lzR3Wkvw1w/s320/100_3564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson tried out her exersaucer AND her high chair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524910663415682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9DB-Ft4I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NpPaS_JP6LY/s320/100_3544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie helped mommy make muffins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9Dwf1pUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/PzCRNPyHmUk/s1600-h/swim2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524923152999746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9Dwf1pUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/PzCRNPyHmUk/s320/swim2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson went swimming!  And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-30e030a6230e713b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D30e030a6230e713b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15FFB606731435CDF674E9436263FEA2BC0AA832.58CA08B9FC373254892E453426867242A6505D17%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D30e030a6230e713b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKjdu29gA008s9lbPV95mrn8f9f0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D30e030a6230e713b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15FFB606731435CDF674E9436263FEA2BC0AA832.58CA08B9FC373254892E453426867242A6505D17%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D30e030a6230e713b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKjdu29gA008s9lbPV95mrn8f9f0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tried cereal for the first time!  What a MESS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-3049789853758664357?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=30e030a6230e713b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3049789853758664357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3049789853758664357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3049789853758664357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3049789853758664357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-of-firsts.html' title='A Week of Firsts!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf9DhMJclI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ZxzYB2htuH4/s72-c/swim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7673144204715498931</id><published>2009-06-28T18:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:26:40.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last weekend our friend Brody turned 3. He invited Charlie to a party at Discovery Green downtown. Charlie had a BLAST, and daddy, mommy and Emerson got to tag along and enjoy some of the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352522202548104306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6lZdFbHI/AAAAAAAAA5g/oLvYKdl2i_8/s320/100_3591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Everbody gathered in the park for a ton of "boy play"!  There were balls, waterguns and an obsticle course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352522212032420978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6l8yUnHI/AAAAAAAAA5o/K7qiI47znDA/s320/100_3574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;When they couldn't take the heat any more, the kids made a break for the dancing fountains!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352522222091397314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6miQkaMI/AAAAAAAAA54/38ld_sGcb3g/s320/100_3587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Brody's little sister is a month younger than Emerson.  The girls lounged on the towel while the boys played in the hot sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6mBqnzQI/AAAAAAAAA5w/nIREjiEONOc/s1600-h/100_3589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352522213342301442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6mBqnzQI/AAAAAAAAA5w/nIREjiEONOc/s320/100_3589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cupcakes AND watermelon!  This boy was in heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352522228907725458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6m7ptUpI/AAAAAAAAA6A/F4amRXB6LG4/s320/100_3597.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After a while, Emerson had had enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-7673144204715498931?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7673144204715498931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7673144204715498931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7673144204715498931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7673144204715498931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/discovery-green.html' title='Discovery Green'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf6lZdFbHI/AAAAAAAAA5g/oLvYKdl2i_8/s72-c/100_3591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3352285872346829378</id><published>2009-06-28T18:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:15:31.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To most, Charlie is a very reserved little boy.  Like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5Mli_8SI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/JjaN0pxrr4I/s1600-h/100_3623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352520676785778978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5Mli_8SI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/JjaN0pxrr4I/s320/100_3623.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, at home he likes to ham it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5A0jkttI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/M8xBxvv1GVM/s1600-h/100_3513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352520474656290514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5A0jkttI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/M8xBxvv1GVM/s320/100_3513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Practicing being a clown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5AldBaJI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YVlilrEp4oU/s1600-h/100_3512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352520470602279058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5AldBaJI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YVlilrEp4oU/s320/100_3512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Safety first!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/4784132326468346128-3352285872346829378?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3352285872346829378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3352285872346829378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3352285872346829378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3352285872346829378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/ham.html' title='HAM'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Skf5Mli_8SI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/JjaN0pxrr4I/s72-c/100_3623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3528853303471519381</id><published>2009-06-18T15:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:24:03.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerson - 4 Months - A Little Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqwN9qTq5I/AAAAAAAAA4k/NRyJpzAjAe4/s1600-h/100_3504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348781261392685970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqwN9qTq5I/AAAAAAAAA4k/NRyJpzAjAe4/s320/100_3504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I waited until I was out of school to take the kids for their well kid check-ups, so now I am really late with a blog update! Em is growing like a weed and is the happiest, easiest-going little girl in the world. She is eating 26 ounces a day and usually takes two good naps a day. For the last two nights she has slept 11 hours uninterrupted...and mommy is hoping that that is a trend! She finishes her last bottle around 9pm and has been sleeping until 8am or so. I think she would sleep longer, but once she hear's Charlie's voice she starts talking! :) She is crazy about her big brother and he is crazy about her! She smiles all the time and really the only time she cries is if we are WAY LATE feeding her! At her check-up she weighed in at 13 lbs 10 ozs (50%) and was 26.5" long (90%)! She jumped from the 50% to the 90% in height! WOW! We had noticed that her eyes were still crossing when she brought things close to her face - something that should have corrected itself by 2 months - so we took her to see a pediatric opthamologist. At this time she is showing a slight far-sidedness, but is still within the normal range. We will go back when she is 1 and at that time they will determine if she needs GLASSES! Can you imagine glasses on a 1 year old! :P She has turned over some, but isn't consistent. She likes to sit up in her Bumbo chair, but after a while of sitting she is slumped over eating her toes! We are working on having more tummy time. She loves having a bath - and Charlie is quick to offer her up to "go first". She went swimming at Mimi and Papa's house the other day and loved it too! She enjoys the sound of her voice and gets quite loud at times. If we are in public people will look around to see who is screaming...and all I can do is smile and tell them how much she likes to "talk"! I love being at home for this stage! It is fun watching her grow and change every single day! Here are a few shots of our sweet little angel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348780039441457074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqvG1ibn7I/AAAAAAAAA4E/BaYeSAeqQ4c/s320/100_3551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjquxt5p1PI/AAAAAAAAA30/to6amadTOFw/s1600-h/100_3486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348779676614120690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjquxt5p1PI/AAAAAAAAA30/to6amadTOFw/s320/100_3486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjquxBiYSlI/AAAAAAAAA3s/U17zTJgVhrE/s1600-h/100_3468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348779664705342034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjquxBiYSlI/AAAAAAAAA3s/U17zTJgVhrE/s320/100_3468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348780048548425138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqvHXds7bI/AAAAAAAAA4U/7hG5tg6_4iU/s320/100_3482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjquwzg8pMI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Amy0Zu9Y740/s1600-h/100_3488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348779660941239490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjquwzg8pMI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Amy0Zu9Y740/s320/100_3488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjquwo2FmgI/AAAAAAAAA3c/bCs_qNtOykY/s1600-h/100_3484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348779658077116930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjquwo2FmgI/AAAAAAAAA3c/bCs_qNtOykY/s320/100_3484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; My little TV Junkie!&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-3528853303471519381?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3528853303471519381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3528853303471519381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3528853303471519381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3528853303471519381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/emerson-4-months-little-late.html' title='Emerson - 4 Months - A Little Late'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqwN9qTq5I/AAAAAAAAA4k/NRyJpzAjAe4/s72-c/100_3504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-1815580527720371637</id><published>2009-06-18T15:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:58:33.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grant!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our little friend Grant turned 1 this past weekend! He had a "Trucks and Construction" backyard play party that was so much fun! All of our favorite friends were there! It was hot, but we survived thanks to yummy snowcones! Thanks Emily and Mike for including us in the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqoth0OsjI/AAAAAAAAA3U/auQlMrXISJo/s1600-h/100_3517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348773007580901938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqoth0OsjI/AAAAAAAAA3U/auQlMrXISJo/s320/100_3517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Birthday Boy Grant checking out the balloons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348772334840251010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqoGXqXAoI/AAAAAAAAA2k/o3jO3l0oSlg/s320/100_3519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grant's big sister - "Little Georgia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348772329384176002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqoGDVh6YI/AAAAAAAAA2c/vR5jXUaEGW4/s320/100_3516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie was in heaven...Cheetos and Watermelon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348772349380921346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqoHN1ICAI/AAAAAAAAA20/j4LHeDFETnI/s320/100_3535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson's first time in a swing.  Kennedy did a great job pushing her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqotafuVvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/hQYwvEpm83Y/s1600-h/100_3523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348773005615847154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqotafuVvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/hQYwvEpm83Y/s320/100_3523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348772998176411042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqos-yBjaI/AAAAAAAAA28/3vDzoPJS00I/s320/100_3536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Madison going for a ride on the Barbie princess car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348772340562911506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqoGs-v4RI/AAAAAAAAA2s/2zVeGbfVtyE/s320/100_3525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peek-a-Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348772325568571266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqoF1H0Z4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/wQv6ntO1drc/s320/100_3515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poor Emerson!  She is drug around so much that she will pretty much take a bottle or go to sleep anywhere!  It was SO hot, too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqotMs_n5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/6HyGjDAxK0Y/s1600-h/100_3543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348773001913409426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqotMs_n5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/6HyGjDAxK0Y/s320/100_3543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cool guy!  Construction hat and shades...what more does a boy need? &lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-1815580527720371637?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/1815580527720371637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=1815580527720371637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1815580527720371637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1815580527720371637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-grant.html' title='Happy Birthday Grant!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqoth0OsjI/AAAAAAAAA3U/auQlMrXISJo/s72-c/100_3517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5361059548774214155</id><published>2009-06-18T15:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:44:33.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum Yum Yum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't think we could have a child that put more in her mouth than Charlie did!  I am praying that this is just because we are going to get teeth soon - and not what I can expect once she starts crawling.  She leaves a trail of drool...and if you aren't careful...she will eat your fingers too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmomfx_uI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Ohg7Y4ZPPlI/s1600-h/100_3552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348770723914710754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmomfx_uI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Ohg7Y4ZPPlI/s320/100_3552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmoe69YSI/AAAAAAAAA2E/4tiLyGNLu_0/s1600-h/100_3464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348770721881219362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmoe69YSI/AAAAAAAAA2E/4tiLyGNLu_0/s320/100_3464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqmnwyiHMI/AAAAAAAAA18/rYi16rzG6iY/s1600-h/100_3462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348770709497846978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SjqmnwyiHMI/AAAAAAAAA18/rYi16rzG6iY/s320/100_3462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmnjt7NWI/AAAAAAAAA10/BQ0-sstA2LU/s1600-h/100_3455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348770705988859234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmnjt7NWI/AAAAAAAAA10/BQ0-sstA2LU/s320/100_3455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watch out daddy...here she comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-5361059548774214155?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5361059548774214155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5361059548774214155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5361059548774214155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5361059548774214155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/yum-yum-yum.html' title='Yum Yum Yum'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqmomfx_uI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Ohg7Y4ZPPlI/s72-c/100_3552.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8008144813633934230</id><published>2009-06-18T15:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:39:57.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doodle Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The other day I spotted a doodle bug in our hallway.  I didn't know if Charlie had every seen one, so I called him to come take a look.  He was facinated by it!  I managed to scare it and it rolled up and froze.  Chad was finally able to coax it out of a ball and Charlie had a ball watching it crawl all over daddy.  We tried to get him to hold it, but he backed away and said, "You want to hold him, daddy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768744062386434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk1W-NAQI/AAAAAAAAA1U/UGsO3ofrIt4/s320/100_3491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk2f04dgI/AAAAAAAAA1s/SyFKXjD5hxg/s1600-h/100_3494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768763619079682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk2f04dgI/AAAAAAAAA1s/SyFKXjD5hxg/s320/100_3494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Forget the doodle bug...check out my husband's farmer tan!  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768747405469394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk1jbQZtI/AAAAAAAAA1c/gQk8Dyz5Hpo/s320/100_3492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Taking a closer look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk2K_-3vI/AAAAAAAAA1k/6AAez4ANZzc/s1600-h/100_3493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768758028492530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk2K_-3vI/AAAAAAAAA1k/6AAez4ANZzc/s320/100_3493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chad tried to pass him off, but it was a no go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4784132326468346128-8008144813633934230?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8008144813633934230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8008144813633934230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8008144813633934230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8008144813633934230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/doodle-bug.html' title='Doodle Bug'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sjqk1W-NAQI/AAAAAAAAA1U/UGsO3ofrIt4/s72-c/100_3491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-129544468856460631</id><published>2009-06-04T10:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:15:02.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not a total loser!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had mentioned in an earlier post that we did not get a shot of the family all dressed up for Easter. Well, it turns out we did, just not with my camera! Hooray for David for taking the shot- and Natalie for sending it to me!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I present Easter 2009...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SifkZXpRntI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xsjp0O4RMVA/s1600-h/easter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490607393382098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SifkZXpRntI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xsjp0O4RMVA/s320/easter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my little family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-129544468856460631?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/129544468856460631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=129544468856460631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/129544468856460631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/129544468856460631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-not-total-loser.html' title='I am not a total loser!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SifkZXpRntI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xsjp0O4RMVA/s72-c/easter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3858757353266987779</id><published>2009-06-03T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:44:24.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What can I say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;He and his daddy are kindred spirits...creating their own personal style every time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rocker, Prince, Super Hero, Drag Queen...one can never tell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343204565131261042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibgPhLk9HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/6lKNk747ZV0/s320/100_3419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibgPykF65I/AAAAAAAAAzM/02h9dmpjN0I/s1600-h/100_3421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343204569797487506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibgPykF65I/AAAAAAAAAzM/02h9dmpjN0I/s320/100_3421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-3858757353266987779?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3858757353266987779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3858757353266987779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3858757353266987779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3858757353266987779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-can-i-say.html' title='What can I say...'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibgPhLk9HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/6lKNk747ZV0/s72-c/100_3419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-4609368556147722096</id><published>2009-06-03T15:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:39:19.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie LOVES to blow bubbles. He has finally learned how to blow soft enough to actually make the bubbles himself. For Easter he got a great assortment of bubble wands. The summer will be filled with hours of bubble blowing fun I'm sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfMbHQq1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/ag68y61fsUA/s1600-h/100_3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343203412451306322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfMbHQq1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/ag68y61fsUA/s320/100_3378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfMCGJmpI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ZVtd8IVnXyg/s1600-h/100_3375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343203405735762578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfMCGJmpI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ZVtd8IVnXyg/s320/100_3375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfL-zqeUI/AAAAAAAAAys/ZDyODPvrb7k/s1600-h/100_3381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343203404852918594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfL-zqeUI/AAAAAAAAAys/ZDyODPvrb7k/s320/100_3381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfLV2YmkI/AAAAAAAAAyc/PpGza7goJSU/s1600-h/100_3370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343203393858476610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfLV2YmkI/AAAAAAAAAyc/PpGza7goJSU/s320/100_3370.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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-4609368556147722096?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4609368556147722096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4609368556147722096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4609368556147722096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4609368556147722096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/06/bubble-fun.html' title='Bubble Fun'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SibfMbHQq1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/ag68y61fsUA/s72-c/100_3378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6969396425724444222</id><published>2009-05-25T15:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:07:27.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson has discovered she can make noise and so it is her favorite thing to do. She is so loud that most people think she is unhappy because it is a full on scream! Today I discovered that she is VERY tickelish under her neck! She is getting so big and she is so strong too. I caught some cute shots of her on her tummy today too! Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339868978679722546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGi1VVMjI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SGThF8OaJcY/s320/100_3358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGkEeMt9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/bSskgqBIDrs/s1600-h/100_3414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339868999923316690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGkEeMt9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/bSskgqBIDrs/s320/100_3414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGj2pWo0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zeKUmz65IkE/s1600-h/100_3411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339868996212007746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGj2pWo0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zeKUmz65IkE/s320/100_3411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGjslizzI/AAAAAAAAAds/zC0-SclE5uU/s1600-h/100_3403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339868993511673650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGjslizzI/AAAAAAAAAds/zC0-SclE5uU/s320/100_3403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGjFS4kzI/AAAAAAAAAdk/shjdd3gi8M0/s1600-h/100_3397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339868982964425522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGjFS4kzI/AAAAAAAAAdk/shjdd3gi8M0/s320/100_3397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She put on quite a show for me today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9cae696c69d75cac" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9cae696c69d75cac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4701A7311C76F998AC9D19C078C1074491E2D0AC.3C8CACA7ACCC730481F3A86AAE500DBECD232297%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9cae696c69d75cac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLnEcvq6l9OqoOc0sh9zuPbopaWs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9cae696c69d75cac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4701A7311C76F998AC9D19C078C1074491E2D0AC.3C8CACA7ACCC730481F3A86AAE500DBECD232297%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9cae696c69d75cac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLnEcvq6l9OqoOc0sh9zuPbopaWs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6969396425724444222?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9cae696c69d75cac&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6969396425724444222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6969396425724444222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6969396425724444222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6969396425724444222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/05/miss-giggles.html' title='Miss Giggles'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsGi1VVMjI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SGThF8OaJcY/s72-c/100_3358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2288816559738147922</id><published>2009-05-25T15:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:55:05.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Water Fall</title><content type='html'>Chad took Charlie to see "The Big Water Fall" near the Galleria a few weeks ago.  It is called the Water Wall and it is outside of the old Transco Tower building that Chad and I would always visit for a picnic when we were in high school.  Charlie had a great time and points out the building every time we are driving around town.  (He will see it from miles away and say, that is where the big water fall is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339866610440674194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsEY-9JG5I/AAAAAAAAAc8/FeOVgZvBz8o/s320/100_3296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339866603340714530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsEYkgYUiI/AAAAAAAAAc0/aviqbcwL8LU/s320/100_3314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339866617402300914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsEZY47GfI/AAAAAAAAAdE/q3RcuyH5fQs/s320/100_3303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsEZsf3o2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/AHtaCQEPouw/s1600-h/100_3351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339866622665925474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsEZsf3o2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/AHtaCQEPouw/s320/100_3351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-2288816559738147922?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2288816559738147922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2288816559738147922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2288816559738147922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2288816559738147922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-water-fall.html' title='The Big Water Fall'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/ShsEY-9JG5I/AAAAAAAAAc8/FeOVgZvBz8o/s72-c/100_3296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3493638912979343067</id><published>2009-04-30T22:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:14:48.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marching to the Beat of His Own Drummer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie decided to explore his feminine side the other day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't help but laugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfpo-nbyesI/AAAAAAAAAco/opsMfAczhm4/s1600-h/100_3168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330688533893118658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfpo-nbyesI/AAAAAAAAAco/opsMfAczhm4/s320/100_3168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4784132326468346128-3493638912979343067?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3493638912979343067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3493638912979343067' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3493638912979343067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3493638912979343067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/04/marching-to-beat-of-his-own-drummer.html' title='Marching to the Beat of His Own Drummer'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfpo-nbyesI/AAAAAAAAAco/opsMfAczhm4/s72-c/100_3168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2216927367163276358</id><published>2009-04-19T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:31:26.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chad had a great idea to take the family to the zoo last Sunday.  It was a beautiful day and we had a great time...until we went to go home and realized that our keys were missing!  After calling Grandmother to come rescue us - and an hour and a half wait time - we finally got in the car to head home.  That is when we found the small note tucked in the front door window telling us that our keys were inside the gas cap door!!!  In my rush to get everyone in to the zoo I appearantly dropped the keys or set them down on the back of the car.  I am so pleased to know there are still good samaritans in the world!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280996284024610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2UziGRyI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q--ZNgM-sjA/s320/100_3236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our sweet little family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280436931646322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj10PyGU3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/5GwPXmXUeqY/s320/100_3189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boys were looking cool in their shades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280437748984930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj10S097GI/AAAAAAAAAa4/n00oTP_iG5o/s320/100_3194.jpg" border="0" /&gt; "Look at that big lizard mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280443435530786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj10oAvuiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/oYusK4I3Iyg/s320/100_3195.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a baby giraff that was Emerson's age!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280448114120994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj105cNWSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/tL1Dq78fa3w/s320/100_3193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Emerson was asleep when we got there, so I covered her up with the burp cloth to prevent sunburn! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280985851446530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2UMqxxQI/AAAAAAAAAbg/jG1YMkHy-uc/s320/100_3226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is tradition that Chad and Charlie take this picture.  We have one every year since Charlie was about 8 months old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2USrrLFI/AAAAAAAAAbo/gApKNKtWQCI/s1600-h/100_3228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280987465821266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2USrrLFI/AAAAAAAAAbo/gApKNKtWQCI/s320/100_3228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told Chad he HAD to take this one too, so Emerson would not feel left out.  He was annoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280994423525490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2UsmhUHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/m7y_CvwCYSc/s320/100_3230.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You just can't beat blue cotton candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2UFCnH4I/AAAAAAAAAbY/1YHqdUgfE98/s1600-h/100_3213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280983803928450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2UFCnH4I/AAAAAAAAAbY/1YHqdUgfE98/s320/100_3213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emerson did wake up for a few minutes to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330281557744879058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj21fIzBdI/AAAAAAAAAcA/e_dR2JChitI/s320/100_3233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But with a full tummy and clean clothes, she was out again in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj11AIhfuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ALh5kIKvwZg/s1600-h/100_3221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330280449910603490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj11AIhfuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ALh5kIKvwZg/s320/100_3221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330281560493751186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj21pYLe5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/-nMKF3oCxmo/s320/100_3239.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND the train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330281566490971058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj21_uBy7I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/crwFYXcmuHQ/s320/100_3258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330281567302341810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj22CveVLI/AAAAAAAAAcY/duJqnSCD1DY/s320/100_3279.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I'm not sure what had him so interested here, but I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330281571647107682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj22S7WMmI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DASikpEK0Xo/s320/100_3288.jpg" border="0" /&gt; YEAH!  What a great idea daddy!&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/4784132326468346128-2216927367163276358?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2216927367163276358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2216927367163276358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2216927367163276358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2216927367163276358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-zoo.html' title='A Trip to the Zoo'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sfj2UziGRyI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q--ZNgM-sjA/s72-c/100_3236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6775874124588137050</id><published>2009-04-11T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:35:27.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Belated Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I keep thinking I am going to have time to sit down and update this blog, and time keeps slipping away!  This is why neither of my children have scrapbooks of their lives.  UGH!  Anyway, it occured to me that I never even posted Easter pics, so I thought I would start there.  However, in the chaos of Easter day we never even took a family picture in our church clothes!  How lame is that!!!  Oh well, I will "blame it on the rain" since it was actually POURING DOWN when we arrived at Mimi and Papa's house on Easter day for lunch.  I was able to capture the late afternoon egg hunt and gift giving at Grandmother's house.  Charlie had a great time with Easter #2.  Thanks Grandmother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZbAPB7XQI/AAAAAAAAAao/-u4UEEJXeI4/s1600-h/100_3188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329547268632304898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZbAPB7XQI/AAAAAAAAAao/-u4UEEJXeI4/s320/100_3188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah!  It's Easter Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZa_jTytAI/AAAAAAAAAag/QzzpurjmSQs/s1600-h/100_3185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329547256896074754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZa_jTytAI/AAAAAAAAAag/QzzpurjmSQs/s320/100_3185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Learning about confetti eggs from Grandmother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329547247753330210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZa_BP_fiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/_n-0ecTtyOY/s320/100_3172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He couldn't eat the candy fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZa_SVX0AI/AAAAAAAAAaY/P2dWlriHvm8/s1600-h/100_3180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329547252339298306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZa_SVX0AI/AAAAAAAAAaY/P2dWlriHvm8/s320/100_3180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi pretty girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329547244545711378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZa-1TPHRI/AAAAAAAAAaI/-98HXB3ElIo/s320/100_3178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome big boy!&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/4784132326468346128-6775874124588137050?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6775874124588137050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6775874124588137050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6775874124588137050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6775874124588137050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/04/very-belated-easter.html' title='A Very Belated Easter'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SfZbAPB7XQI/AAAAAAAAAao/-u4UEEJXeI4/s72-c/100_3188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6429430879297674179</id><published>2009-04-06T21:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:12:33.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Month's Worth of Catch Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As many of you know I have gone back to being a full time working mommy! It makes keeping up with a blog quite difficult. I have been good about taking pictures, but not so good about posting them! Here are the highlights from the last few weeks. I will try to be better about posting in the months to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321774845563880386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-Bqxxw8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/4Yt3p1oHFfc/s320/100_3123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bubble Bath Fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321774848183484386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-B0iVv-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/XqvZ8pbkIRE/s320/100_3128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie and Emerson "playing" together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d373ee62cdc25c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d373ee62cdc25c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FE367EC16E621937C8DC132E1B0FC58A7A90415.D99302D89613DE11DD5CD219F9470748D80FA9D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd373ee62cdc25c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSNm7rWrGf_TSttAQa0NXrZF5ETk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d373ee62cdc25c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FE367EC16E621937C8DC132E1B0FC58A7A90415.D99302D89613DE11DD5CD219F9470748D80FA9D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd373ee62cdc25c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSNm7rWrGf_TSttAQa0NXrZF5ETk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321774851453653442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-CAuAkcI/AAAAAAAAAZI/YfutZ_RzNYE/s320/100_3133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I see you mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-Clhik6I/AAAAAAAAAZY/0QWrSniEye8/s1600-h/100_3142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321774861333468066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-Clhik6I/AAAAAAAAAZY/0QWrSniEye8/s320/100_3142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday nights at Sweet Mesquite. Who knew Charlie would be a dancer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-CfW-MZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/e-4jgyJsgvE/s1600-h/100_3140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321774859678527890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-CfW-MZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/e-4jgyJsgvE/s320/100_3140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The weather has been gorgeous, so we have been outside as much as possible. Chad and Charlie took Emerson and I to their favorite park this weekend - and then to a fancy dinner at Chick-fil-a!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321777272360606386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SdrAO7TNGrI/AAAAAAAAAZg/SRhiUCV3lDM/s320/100_3143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321777283574794370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SdrAPlE4CII/AAAAAAAAAZw/8D0CCYXKkqc/s320/100_3153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321777274672320818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SdrAPD6XETI/AAAAAAAAAZo/6O_VCUvlkMQ/s320/100_3147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321777293264998722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SdrAQJLM0UI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Uzlzk86eSlg/s320/100_3155.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In His Own Words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3f33c4746b82f75" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03f33c4746b82f75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D859EAAB0409C04813A0D98EDF0D803C752601542.3790A198E3A7FBBBE6D8A356DEFDBB1C64D37096%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f33c4746b82f75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6I-Gdaw41ANgchHcaiIb4jZ5lWU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03f33c4746b82f75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D859EAAB0409C04813A0D98EDF0D803C752601542.3790A198E3A7FBBBE6D8A356DEFDBB1C64D37096%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f33c4746b82f75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6I-Gdaw41ANgchHcaiIb4jZ5lWU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;By the way...I can't seem to post my videos correctly.  Maybe someone could give me a suggestion!  ** They are right-side-up on my computer**!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6429430879297674179?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3f33c4746b82f75&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d373ee62cdc25c5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6429430879297674179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6429430879297674179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6429430879297674179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6429430879297674179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/04/months-worth-of-catch-up.html' title='A Month&apos;s Worth of Catch Up!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sdq-Bqxxw8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/4Yt3p1oHFfc/s72-c/100_3123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3809674149261048452</id><published>2009-03-21T10:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T11:09:12.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is tradition that we take the kids for pictures in the bluebonnets every spring. It worked out that we could do it while Jackson was visiting. We struggled to get everyone to smile at the same time, but got some cute shots none-the-less! Happy Spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315672495054365218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUP-HoHoiI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AjXW_VcwmKI/s320/100_3057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUP_4bUsFI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dR-OW4mp17Y/s1600-h/100_3095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315672525333901394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUP_4bUsFI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dR-OW4mp17Y/s320/100_3095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671757699602258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUPTMxC11I/AAAAAAAAAXk/KepWU5UmDOI/s320/100_3035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671784838654242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUPUx3f6SI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ZBBh_v_kb5M/s320/100_3051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315672509761323730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUP--aiAtI/AAAAAAAAAYc/JQSPNQiW3ok/s320/100_3081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671799950823938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUPVqKhUgI/AAAAAAAAAYE/v6d4CyTJnnc/s320/100_3054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315672517968079906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUP_c_LLCI/AAAAAAAAAYk/T5IwdMuA7Lw/s320/100_3088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671778193180290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUPUZHGBoI/AAAAAAAAAX0/QSj8E8t7NVY/s320/100_3032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671764723510674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUPTm7rLZI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vAoVf-ZbQGk/s320/100_3033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-3809674149261048452?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3809674149261048452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3809674149261048452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3809674149261048452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3809674149261048452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/texas-pride.html' title='Texas Pride'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScUP-HoHoiI/AAAAAAAAAYM/AjXW_VcwmKI/s72-c/100_3057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6638686947942793874</id><published>2009-03-16T10:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:15:09.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Houston Livestock Show and Rodeo is underway and this year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;we decided that Charlie was old enough to enjoy it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We met Anna Jane, Ally and Jackson there and had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315361608552403234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1OJKD0SI/AAAAAAAAAVs/YshZ0Spgb94/s320/100_2988.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We began the day with a pony ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315362247936575698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1zXDICNI/AAAAAAAAAWU/80_WJG2wvdo/s320/100_2997.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Checking out the baby chicks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315361613282272546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1Oaxv5SI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fBJpQpdBbDo/s320/100_2992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Look at THAT big tractor, mommy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315361615994591458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1Ok4amOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lhWVFD4BdP8/s320/100_2993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315362255971933474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1z0-53SI/AAAAAAAAAWc/HGVJ0tP-UbI/s320/100_2999.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The kids had the most fun on this "grassy hill" that was where the audience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sat to watch the cow milking demonstration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315361624924685794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1PGJhBeI/AAAAAAAAAWE/KTvkua633qA/s320/100_3003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carnival rides!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP10vMv25I/AAAAAAAAAW0/xnCtLQqNF10/s1600-h/100_3017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315362271599254418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP10vMv25I/AAAAAAAAAW0/xnCtLQqNF10/s320/100_3017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP10aZWZaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/EVh-AY_idy4/s1600-h/100_3006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315362266014967202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP10aZWZaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/EVh-AY_idy4/s320/100_3006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1z6aFSGI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OsEtd6SKxeA/s1600-h/100_3015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315362257428105314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1z6aFSGI/AAAAAAAAAWk/OsEtd6SKxeA/s320/100_3015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson was too little this year, so she watched from the sidelines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, mommy has a pink cowgirl hat and some boots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;already picked out for her for next year!&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/4784132326468346128-6638686947942793874?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6638686947942793874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6638686947942793874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6638686947942793874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6638686947942793874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-rodeo.html' title='Let&apos;s Rodeo'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP1OJKD0SI/AAAAAAAAAVs/YshZ0Spgb94/s72-c/100_2988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-4855698862422444250</id><published>2009-03-15T17:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:22:59.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcake Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandmother hosted a get-together for all of us to see Farracy and Jackson and to celebrate Ricky's birthday!  It was a ton of fun - especially watching all of the kids play!  My how our clan has grown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315366751104225218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP55ep9T8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/kXTO38XU1RY/s320/100_2939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From left: Madison (1 1/2), Kennedy (4 1/2), Emerson (2 months), Charlie (2 1/2), Jackson (9 months), Georgia (2 1/2) and Grant (7 months)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP56V5-BTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jM4mkN_hHNc/s1600-h/100_2976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315366765935330610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP56V5-BTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jM4mkN_hHNc/s320/100_2976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Upside down chicken-fights.  Only daddy and Ricky would come up with a game like this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP55zoygnI/AAAAAAAAAXU/9DDL3pRXSP8/s1600-h/100_2958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315366756736467570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP55zoygnI/AAAAAAAAAXU/9DDL3pRXSP8/s320/100_2958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Megan and MaryAnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP55jNN41I/AAAAAAAAAXM/A3B-co2K26I/s1600-h/100_2955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315366752325854034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP55jNN41I/AAAAAAAAAXM/A3B-co2K26I/s320/100_2955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP54v9_bNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZwO2toxFqIU/s1600-h/100_2947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315366738571783378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP54v9_bNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZwO2toxFqIU/s320/100_2947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emerson loved snuggling with her special godfather Ricky!&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/4784132326468346128-4855698862422444250?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4855698862422444250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4855698862422444250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4855698862422444250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4855698862422444250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/cupcake-party.html' title='Cupcake Party!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/ScP55ep9T8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/kXTO38XU1RY/s72-c/100_2939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8062348087375365574</id><published>2009-03-15T12:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:49:52.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ricky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight we will celebrate our friend Ricky's birthday with a little party at Grandmother's house.  This morning, Charlie and I were talking about it and this is what he had to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-62de57c351ee3678" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8062348087375365574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8062348087375365574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8062348087375365574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8062348087375365574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-ricky.html' title='Happy Birthday Ricky'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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-4784132326468346128.post-7608576962662391266</id><published>2009-03-15T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:30:24.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-463e35e2245fce59" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D463e35e2245fce59%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AA1D086378005B1E822F58AC9DDFF7B9E0AD14F.5ED96C5EAA10D64764B2CF4B6967AFC02607E65%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D463e35e2245fce59%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DygXpUVTGWIKjOJ-dYZt5g_qFflY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D463e35e2245fce59%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AA1D086378005B1E822F58AC9DDFF7B9E0AD14F.5ED96C5EAA10D64764B2CF4B6967AFC02607E65%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D463e35e2245fce59%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DygXpUVTGWIKjOJ-dYZt5g_qFflY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I captured Emerson's first smiles and coos this morning!  What a true blessing from God!  She is growing and changing every day.  With only one more week at home before returning to work, I want to see as much as I can, because I know these next 8 weeks before summer there will be so many "firsts" that I miss!  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-7608576962662391266?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=463e35e2245fce59&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7608576962662391266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7608576962662391266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7608576962662391266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7608576962662391266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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-4784132326468346128.post-4549551838695285531</id><published>2009-03-13T12:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:22:13.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When Farracy comes to visit we try to get a portrait of the cousins together. It is always an adventure, and this time didn't disappoint! We got a few shots between Emerson screaming, Jackson crawling away and Charlie looking anywhere but AT the camera. After the session was over, Charlie discovered this block and had a great time. Next time we know to request the block! Jackson and Emerson were glad to be back in their strollers, free from anyone touching them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313464633904278610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb037r53LFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OHokRwU4mSY/s320/100_2926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038wt1UTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gE45DIa2pKo/s1600-h/100_2932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313464652375871794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038wt1UTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gE45DIa2pKo/s320/100_2932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038ofN09I/AAAAAAAAAVU/N-44TUFtXLU/s1600-h/100_2931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313464650167079890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038ofN09I/AAAAAAAAAVU/N-44TUFtXLU/s320/100_2931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038euacVI/AAAAAAAAAVM/6g3YVh1XJcU/s1600-h/100_2930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313464647546466642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038euacVI/AAAAAAAAAVM/6g3YVh1XJcU/s320/100_2930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We even took "Baby Chickipoo", Charlie's stuffed Chick head in hopes that he would add to the Easter theme - and keep the kids interested. NOPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038LM1L9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/d3PyBQu_yJw/s1600-h/100_2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313464642305339346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb038LM1L9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/d3PyBQu_yJw/s320/100_2928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All smiles AFTER we were done!&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-4549551838695285531?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4549551838695285531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4549551838695285531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4549551838695285531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4549551838695285531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/cousin-pictures.html' title='Cousin Pictures'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb037r53LFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OHokRwU4mSY/s72-c/100_2926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8333630899870443725</id><published>2009-03-12T17:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:14:35.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo Round-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday was Rodeo Round-Up at Charlie's school.  They had games set up in the gym for the kids, a big silent auction and a bar-b-que dinner for everyone.  Charlie invited all of his family to come and have a great time at his school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460650901838162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00T2EFGVI/AAAAAAAAATs/zahxw5dRB2E/s320/100_2903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie was a ring hog.  He just wanted to collect them all, he didn't get that you were supposed to toss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460659017999682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00UUTH5UI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZWs1u08HB_c/s320/100_2908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ride'm Cowboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00yzXd2pI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ZTeXh4UZNgI/s1600-h/100_2919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313461182753790610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00yzXd2pI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ZTeXh4UZNgI/s320/100_2919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most of the kids wanted to throw the hay all over the gym.  Not my child.  He spent the whole time CLEANING IT ALL UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00yOj6v7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/hHiqPyhti0g/s1600-h/100_2918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313461172873904050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00yOj6v7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/hHiqPyhti0g/s320/100_2918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clean up, Clean up - everybody clean-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00VVpA88I/AAAAAAAAAUM/CNa2u8ir5Ag/s1600-h/100_2909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460676558123970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00VVpA88I/AAAAAAAAAUM/CNa2u8ir5Ag/s320/100_2909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our friend Ricky was recruited to make balloon animals.  He was a hit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460666345413650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00UvmHXBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/VW9dg14HXvk/s320/100_2911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie waited patiently for his turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00UsD2foI/AAAAAAAAAUE/3ShXO4Kd5Wk/s1600-h/100_2913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460665396395650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00UsD2foI/AAAAAAAAAUE/3ShXO4Kd5Wk/s320/100_2913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, the blue "wand" he had been waiting for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313461188747381154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00zJscyaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Jj3sUWTi3-4/s320/100_2915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Showing off his blue wand to his teacher, Ms. Iva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313461166358696610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00x2SkkqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/3iytoircVj0/s320/100_2905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jackson wasn't sure what to think of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313461198419232690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00ztuZh7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/qNdmmokYwGE/s320/100_2914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, Charlie had a GREAT time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-8333630899870443725?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8333630899870443725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8333630899870443725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8333630899870443725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8333630899870443725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/rodeo-round-up.html' title='Rodeo Round-Up'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sb00T2EFGVI/AAAAAAAAATs/zahxw5dRB2E/s72-c/100_2903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-4535415003896212265</id><published>2009-03-12T14:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:27:12.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Farracy and Baby Jackson are here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Farracy and Baby Jackson came to visit from California this week.  Even though he isn't the youngest any more, Jackson will remain "Baby Jackson" for a while in Charlie's mind.  The boys hit it off right away and had a great time playing with each other.  Grandmother says that Great Grandfather use to say that "kin knows kin".  I guess he was right, because the boys were friends from the start.  Emerson was too little to get down and play, but she was smothered in love by Aunt Farr and Grandmother.  Won't be long and she will be ordering the boys around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgmPYP4LI/AAAAAAAAATk/IPJKbysDSw4/s1600-h/100_2891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383445539741874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgmPYP4LI/AAAAAAAAATk/IPJKbysDSw4/s320/100_2891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The boys took to one another immediately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgP9EVsEI/AAAAAAAAATM/dku3sVY1LoY/s1600-h/100_2897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383062667276354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgP9EVsEI/AAAAAAAAATM/dku3sVY1LoY/s320/100_2897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie LOVED that Jackson would crawl around behind him!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgPRoPg7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/K9Sd-c7t_Ds/s1600-h/100_2900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383051006706610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgPRoPg7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/K9Sd-c7t_Ds/s320/100_2900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Finally getting to meet Aunt Farracy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383071759652706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgQe8IV2I/AAAAAAAAATU/mBDwMLUtNaw/s320/100_2896.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Covered in LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-4535415003896212265?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4535415003896212265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4535415003896212265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4535415003896212265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4535415003896212265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/aunt-farracy-and-baby-jackson-are-here.html' title='Aunt Farracy and Baby Jackson are here!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SblgmPYP4LI/AAAAAAAAATk/IPJKbysDSw4/s72-c/100_2891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-1136879168639186800</id><published>2009-03-03T17:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:51:23.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our friend Jamison, who is just a few months older than Emerson, came to visit today.  We are grooming them for a relationship now.  Both his mom and I married our childhood sweethearts!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't they make a cute couple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aNRMCiVI/AAAAAAAAASs/mp8J-asD_Tg/s1600-h/100_2888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309420932203448658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aNRMCiVI/AAAAAAAAASs/mp8J-asD_Tg/s320/100_2888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The happy couple.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check out Emerson's crossed eyes!  We could not get her to focus on us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aNJVLqoI/AAAAAAAAASk/WVmDsWqUbFU/s1600-h/100_2887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309420930094312066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aNJVLqoI/AAAAAAAAASk/WVmDsWqUbFU/s320/100_2887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson was playing "hard to get"!  That's my girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aMtuC2YI/AAAAAAAAASc/Ne2y3pLtPFo/s1600-h/100_2886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309420922682399106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aMtuC2YI/AAAAAAAAASc/Ne2y3pLtPFo/s320/100_2886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie humored us by joining the photoshoot long enough to get one picture.  When he moved, both of the other two fell over!  It was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-1136879168639186800?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/1136879168639186800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=1136879168639186800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1136879168639186800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/1136879168639186800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/puppy-love.html' title='Puppy Love'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sa7aNRMCiVI/AAAAAAAAASs/mp8J-asD_Tg/s72-c/100_2888.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8487958350696055326</id><published>2009-03-01T14:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:23:34.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Church Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sart2So75dI/AAAAAAAAASU/gMwa0rPDdCg/s1600-h/100_2881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308316627781805522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sart2So75dI/AAAAAAAAASU/gMwa0rPDdCg/s320/100_2881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was Emerson's first time to go to church.  It was very cold outside, so I almost left her in her fuzzy pajamas, but I could hear my mother in my ear telling me to put her in one of the 400 Feltman dresses she has hanging in her closet.  So, I did!  She did great in church.  She cried a little during the sermon, but it was a long one and I would have cried too if I could have gotton away with it!  :)  Here is my little angel all dressed up for her big day out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-8487958350696055326?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8487958350696055326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8487958350696055326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8487958350696055326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8487958350696055326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-church-princess.html' title='Little Church Princess'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/Sart2So75dI/AAAAAAAAASU/gMwa0rPDdCg/s72-c/100_2881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6334898690455288655</id><published>2009-03-01T08:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:43:34.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308229456627392978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaqekQyKYdI/AAAAAAAAASE/V8kkfFNNPTs/s320/100_2871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Saqek5h8BYI/AAAAAAAAASM/xLH_0WOIZqo/s1600-h/100_2869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308229467565196674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/Saqek5h8BYI/AAAAAAAAASM/xLH_0WOIZqo/s320/100_2869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Charlie has resisted bath time lately, so I suggested a bubble bath one day and we made crazy hair the next time.  Anything to get him in and out without a total meltdown.  Little boys who play hard create a serious stink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4784132326468346128-6334898690455288655?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6334898690455288655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6334898690455288655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6334898690455288655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6334898690455288655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/03/rock-star.html' title='Rock Star'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaqekQyKYdI/AAAAAAAAASE/V8kkfFNNPTs/s72-c/100_2871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6180869507631129077</id><published>2009-02-28T13:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:53:52.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way...we did end up finding feet pajamas!  CARTERS - the only place I will ever shop again!  (and they have a block table which keeps Charlie entertained and not climbing through the clothing racks!&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/4784132326468346128-6180869507631129077?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6180869507631129077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6180869507631129077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6180869507631129077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6180869507631129077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/victory.html' title='Victory!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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-4784132326468346128.post-4243494096890749062</id><published>2009-02-28T13:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:54:55.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Failed Hunt for Feet Pajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie loves to sleep in feet pajamas, but he has outgrown the ones that we have at home. So, after nap on Friday I decided we should go to the mall - to the one store that I know has feet pajamas up through our size. I loaded Emerson and Charlie in the car and headed to the mall. Of course, taking a toddler to the mall alone is no small feat, but add an infant to the mix and it was a wild ride. I decided that it would be easier to have Emerson strapped to me, because then I would have free hands. So, I put her in the Baby Bjorn and Charlie walked and we made it to Children's Place, only to find that they had NO feet pajamas in a size bigger than 24 months! YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! Don't these people know the effort I had made to come to THEIR store!? So, of course we couldn't just turn around and leave. So, here is what we did do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307936484463487314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUHCbIKVI/AAAAAAAAARY/V5ABh7BFjTo/s320/100_2872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUJy3MelI/AAAAAAAAARo/_8BGLkc11Q0/s1600-h/100_2874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307936531825850962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUJy3MelI/AAAAAAAAARo/_8BGLkc11Q0/s320/100_2874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie has to check out all of the riding toys outside of Children's Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUHySOrfI/AAAAAAAAARg/iNIbOKBzchg/s1600-h/100_2873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307936497311067634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUHySOrfI/AAAAAAAAARg/iNIbOKBzchg/s320/100_2873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Poor Emerson - the plight of the second child! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know it well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307936549359952930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUK0LppCI/AAAAAAAAARw/w5zgrrSCavg/s320/100_2876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3e1713fa208053f8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3e1713fa208053f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D56BA8073990BA8A08D570373D4285A400E52C3.7624B3EF98A03F2DDDD14955F5BF4432B44F337A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3e1713fa208053f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D17x8ghJMQ666aWEUTWtFUEKkPr0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3e1713fa208053f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331094693%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D56BA8073990BA8A08D570373D4285A400E52C3.7624B3EF98A03F2DDDD14955F5BF4432B44F337A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3e1713fa208053f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D17x8ghJMQ666aWEUTWtFUEKkPr0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Riding the carousel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307936596372802674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUNjUYzHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/rUD1ZbJc_mk/s320/100_2878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We ended our adventure with a cookie and rest while we watched the ice skaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-4243494096890749062?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3e1713fa208053f8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4243494096890749062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4243494096890749062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4243494096890749062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4243494096890749062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/failed-hunt-for-feet-pajamas.html' title='The Failed Hunt for Feet Pajamas'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SamUHCbIKVI/AAAAAAAAARY/V5ABh7BFjTo/s72-c/100_2872.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-4356383478763177782</id><published>2009-02-27T09:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:34:23.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother and Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I put together Emerson's cool mat and Charlie has taken more interest in it than Emerson has.  He loves to lay in it and play with the toys.  Usually, he gets in there when she is not in there (because I choose not to put her down on the floor when he is anywhere near!), but on this particular day I was feeling brave.  Charlie loved it - and Emerson didn't know not to love it!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SagGxdCGOQI/AAAAAAAAARI/zN6mUkD_T2o/s1600-h/100_2840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307499607532910850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SagGxdCGOQI/AAAAAAAAARI/zN6mUkD_T2o/s320/100_2840.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie shows Emerson all of the cool toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SagGwoDV5HI/AAAAAAAAARA/__35plK-V8w/s1600-h/100_2839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307499593311052914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SagGwoDV5HI/AAAAAAAAARA/__35plK-V8w/s320/100_2839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307499614803172770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SagGx4HdnaI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4H98FiaV7sA/s320/100_2841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Hi baby sister!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-4356383478763177782?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4356383478763177782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4356383478763177782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4356383478763177782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4356383478763177782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/brother-and-sister.html' title='Brother and Sister'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SagGxdCGOQI/AAAAAAAAARI/zN6mUkD_T2o/s72-c/100_2840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6393416008371907015</id><published>2009-02-21T12:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:39:33.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Farracy gave Emerson this adorable towel!  It is the highlight of my day to get to wrap her up in it.  Charlie has had fun watching Emerson take a bath in "his" bathtub.  It's all fun and games until she wants to play with his bath toys!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBEU1nJXJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LR2-BbgQJto/s1600-h/100_2815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305315485821787282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBEU1nJXJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LR2-BbgQJto/s320/100_2815.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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBEUhfBZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/EaUCYKHYDW8/s1600-h/100_2812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305315480419002242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBEUhfBZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/EaUCYKHYDW8/s320/100_2812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305315492899500050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBEVP-msBI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hIAWZzH09_w/s320/100_2814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So maybe she isn't THAT crazy about bath time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-6393416008371907015?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6393416008371907015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6393416008371907015' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6393416008371907015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6393416008371907015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBEU1nJXJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LR2-BbgQJto/s72-c/100_2815.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6354840056966383680</id><published>2009-02-18T18:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:49:15.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie helped plan a special family birthday celebration for daddy. We had chocolate cupcakes with pink icing, presents and goody bags. The trip to Michael's to get the items for the goody bags with an experience I will not soon forget! Emerson was strapped to my chest in the Baby Bjorn and Charlie was running through the aisles saying, "need this, need this". I was so relieved when we got out of there for under $30! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305322754243666018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK76l9oGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9acvRbpmdKk/s320/100_2822.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blowing out the candle on his cupcake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305322752178980290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK7y5tBcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/PXJE8HZazHA/s320/100_2817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A chocolate cupcake with pink icing, just like Dora has!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK8W1gMoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/IfhOdpEBBV0/s1600-h/100_2827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305322761825038978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK8W1gMoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/IfhOdpEBBV0/s320/100_2827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Chad had Charlie CRACKING up as he blew up the ballons from the goody bags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK8FguUnI/AAAAAAAAAQo/-223PRI8oAs/s1600-h/100_2818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305322757174481522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK8FguUnI/AAAAAAAAAQo/-223PRI8oAs/s320/100_2818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Grandmother and Emerson enjoyed the fun too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305322766309150546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK8nimT1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/QtKT5sm6HZY/s320/100_2830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Let me try daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6354840056966383680?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6354840056966383680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6354840056966383680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6354840056966383680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6354840056966383680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBK76l9oGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9acvRbpmdKk/s72-c/100_2822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-79744766109795266</id><published>2009-02-11T11:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:12:08.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Son The Domestic Engineer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are two people in the world that rank as high as mommy and daddy as far as Charlie is concerned. One is Coach Jeff - Charlie's teacher at The Little Gym. The other is our cleaning lady - Aracelli. He adores Aracelli and lives for the days that he gets to "help" her clean. She comes to my house and my mom's house, so it is possible for him to see her twice a week. He talks about her almost every day and when he doesn't get to see her, he will call her on his "cell phone" and leave her a message. It is one of the cutest things that he does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBATBZLc4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/XJKzzjxUW6s/s1600-h/100_2791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305311056578179970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBATBZLc4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/XJKzzjxUW6s/s320/100_2791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aracelli is so patient with him and loves to have his help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBASzdl4kI/AAAAAAAAAPA/YfvxT3YZwgs/s1600-h/100_2789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305311052838593090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBASzdl4kI/AAAAAAAAAPA/YfvxT3YZwgs/s320/100_2789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vacuuming daddy's office&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/4784132326468346128-79744766109795266?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/79744766109795266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=79744766109795266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/79744766109795266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/79744766109795266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-son-domestic-engineer.html' title='My Son The Domestic Engineer'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBATBZLc4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/XJKzzjxUW6s/s72-c/100_2791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8067709322387736305</id><published>2009-02-09T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:10:51.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charlie and daddy love to go to the park. Usually it is their "boy" thing to do, but on this special occasion, Charlie invited mommy and Emerson to tag along. Emerson watched carefully from the sidelines and took notes on all the fun things to do there. It was a little cold, so we had to stay bundled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305312437499264450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBBjZua_cI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/S85fz7NVOic/s320/100_2809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305312442793064754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBBjtcj-TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hCaKBTWxyro/s320/100_2808.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305313774128602098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBCxNDsG_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/X6ifGtBKOOI/s320/100_2811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305313770442257058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBCw_Uy8qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0txBpyVo_6A/s320/100_2804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305312445151794018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBBj2O7U2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/-N_UPLVULL0/s320/closeup2.jpg" border="0" /&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/4784132326468346128-8067709322387736305?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8067709322387736305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8067709322387736305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8067709322387736305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8067709322387736305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-at-park.html' title='A Day at the Park'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SaBBjZua_cI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/S85fz7NVOic/s72-c/100_2809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7949837358572439166</id><published>2009-02-09T13:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:26:59.122-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Uncle Bo, Aunt Mando and Abby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle Bo, Aunt Mando and Abby came to see us this past week. It was wonderful to have them here and Charlie loved having a playmate! Emerson can't wait to join in all the fun when she is big enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300880672930455410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SZCC4wLA33I/AAAAAAAAAOU/dAdU8-MpF9A/s320/100_2784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SZCC4oQDJZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xGRThszjohQ/s1600-h/100_2777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300880670804092306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SZCC4oQDJZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xGRThszjohQ/s320/100_2777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881151917850482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SZCDUoigf3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/taZ-ipIuarI/s320/100_2787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881148471305778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SZCDUbsyZjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TiHjMGBvX8M/s320/100_2778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-7949837358572439166?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7949837358572439166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7949837358572439166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7949837358572439166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7949837358572439166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/meeting-uncle-bo-aunt-mando-and-abby.html' title='Meeting Uncle Bo, Aunt Mando and Abby'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SZCC4wLA33I/AAAAAAAAAOU/dAdU8-MpF9A/s72-c/100_2784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6436898903849034631</id><published>2009-02-01T15:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:23:17.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Purpose in Life - to be photo object for Mimi and Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSmhzt5PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xrp2aweP8dI/s1600-h/100_2774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942464767583474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSmhzt5PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xrp2aweP8dI/s320/100_2774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSmT7tBGI/AAAAAAAAAN8/J25WsMH9RTM/s1600-h/100_2759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942461042984034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSmT7tBGI/AAAAAAAAAN8/J25WsMH9RTM/s320/100_2759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSkJNjocI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DuNN4le8kIc/s1600-h/100_2747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942423805338050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSkJNjocI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DuNN4le8kIc/s320/100_2747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSj9uth8I/AAAAAAAAANk/_rtqNIfSF6w/s1600-h/100_2711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942420723173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSj9uth8I/AAAAAAAAANk/_rtqNIfSF6w/s320/100_2711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4784132326468346128-6436898903849034631?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6436898903849034631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6436898903849034631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6436898903849034631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6436898903849034631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-purpose-in-life-to-be-photo-object.html' title='My Purpose in Life - to be photo object for Mimi and Mommy!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYSmhzt5PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xrp2aweP8dI/s72-c/100_2774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2747032941356832926</id><published>2009-02-01T15:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:18:18.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Displays of Love and Affection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were overwhelmed by all of the goodies sent to us at the hospital! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of the gifts even got to be with Emerson in the NICU. It was so nice to make that sterile bed a little brighter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPk_02vnI/AAAAAAAAANU/NN0o0Bc__qg/s1600-h/100_2689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297939139930799730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPk_02vnI/AAAAAAAAANU/NN0o0Bc__qg/s320/100_2689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cookies from Mrs. Barra, a cookie bouquet from Aunt Sarah and Uncle Gerald and flowers from Charlie and Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPkdJa-3I/AAAAAAAAANM/I7tec74Qm_Y/s1600-h/100_2687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297939130621819762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPkdJa-3I/AAAAAAAAANM/I7tec74Qm_Y/s320/100_2687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flowers from Ebby, The Mandery Family and Bo, Mandy and Abby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPkXKA4VI/AAAAAAAAANE/1kSjbC8FVS8/s1600-h/100_2686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297939129013690706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPkXKA4VI/AAAAAAAAANE/1kSjbC8FVS8/s320/100_2686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Big balloon from Charlie and tulips from Aunt Lacy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPkMXI4xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/33xydEttXYU/s1600-h/100_2685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297939126115951378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPkMXI4xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/33xydEttXYU/s320/100_2685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More flowers from The Sperandio Family and from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunt Farracy, Uncle Justin and Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPjKoEDxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iJHrLKOfz0Q/s1600-h/100_2683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297939108470198034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPjKoEDxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iJHrLKOfz0Q/s320/100_2683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a huge mix-up with a cookie bouquet for a boy, the right one finally found us at our house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297940822155505698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYRG6mesCI/AAAAAAAAANc/i17jQvE70fE/s320/fashion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Aunt Lacy brought us our first doll, Ricky and Megan gave her a soft snuggly pig and rattle and Rev. Shelby from church brought us a beautiful cross that was in her bed from the first day!  Mimi also brought Emerson a bunny that says a bedtime prayer.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-2747032941356832926?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2747032941356832926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2747032941356832926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2747032941356832926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2747032941356832926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/displays-of-love-and-affection.html' title='Displays of Love and Affection'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYPk_02vnI/AAAAAAAAANU/NN0o0Bc__qg/s72-c/100_2689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7085988525115649994</id><published>2009-02-01T14:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:07:15.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Week at Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The past week our family has spent time adjusting to all of the changes to our life. Charlie is adjusting to life as a big brother, and has been frustrated that mommy still can't do everything that she used to do. Mommy is seeking advice from friends on how to handle a two year old with all of these changes! Daddy stayed home with us Monday and Tuesday, and Grandmother and Mimi have been wonderful help as well. Aunt Lacy spent the day with us on Wednesday and Emerson's godfather, Ricky, came to visit and bring us dinner as well this week. Jessi and her mom Luann also paid us a visit and brought food. It has been wonderful being surrounded by so many wonderful friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2pTXbTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8XcTKHc6W0k/s1600-h/100_2770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297937244099145010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2pTXbTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8XcTKHc6W0k/s320/100_2770.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlie introducing Emerson to her godfather Ricky!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2ZW_YEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/XmxYsLEtI_g/s1600-h/bigbrother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297937239819378754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2ZW_YEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/XmxYsLEtI_g/s320/bigbrother.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud - and super helpful - Big Brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2cm-zOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WjMYz68izfk/s1600-h/100_2742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297937240691756258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2cm-zOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WjMYz68izfk/s320/100_2742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being a bum with Aunt Lacy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2FCo7eI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6yqzWrrpLa8/s1600-h/100_2738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297937234365312482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2FCo7eI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6yqzWrrpLa8/s320/100_2738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Charlie is go-go-go most of the time, but every once in a while he stops by to say hey to Emerson and her "teeny, tiny toes"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN1z5Ji7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/bYa_WdnSV6Q/s1600-h/100_2728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297937229762104242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN1z5Ji7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/bYa_WdnSV6Q/s320/100_2728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visiting with Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/4784132326468346128-7085988525115649994?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7085988525115649994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7085988525115649994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7085988525115649994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7085988525115649994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-week-at-home.html' title='My First Week at Home'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYN2pTXbTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8XcTKHc6W0k/s72-c/100_2770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-26816159013058406</id><published>2009-02-01T14:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:56:53.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerson's Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As mentioned in my note in the last post, we were thrilled to bring our baby girl home last Monday after a six day stay in the NICU. Mom and I went for a visit on Monday and were caught off guard when the nurse met us at the door with the news that the NICU doctor had just written the orders to release her. We had a scramble to get Chad and Charlie home from the playground to get the car seat and meet us at the hospital. I didn't even have her going home outfit. Oh well, in the scheme of things, I guess coming home is more important than the coming home OUTFIT! Once we were home Chad's mom, Grandmother, came right over. It was a busy afternoon of settling in, but one that was well worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297934790177526930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLnzu3FJI/AAAAAAAAALk/Qo1loVp-vFg/s320/100_2700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first ride in the carseat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLorC4NtI/AAAAAAAAAME/_ef7TIeNuyg/s1600-h/100_2704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297934805025437394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLorC4NtI/AAAAAAAAAME/_ef7TIeNuyg/s320/100_2704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was worn out from all of the activity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLoXGC4wI/AAAAAAAAAL8/C1xyQ0aG8cE/s1600-h/100_2716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297934799670010626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLoXGC4wI/AAAAAAAAAL8/C1xyQ0aG8cE/s320/100_2716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally I got to see Grandmother.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had been sick for a few days and couldn't visit me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLoFbwajI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2zVXa7XThTE/s1600-h/100_2710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297934794929236530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLoFbwajI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2zVXa7XThTE/s320/100_2710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting all of my friends that were waiting for me in my bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLoC_wtVI/AAAAAAAAALs/St_pG3Z2iKY/s1600-h/100_2702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297934794274944338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLoC_wtVI/AAAAAAAAALs/St_pG3Z2iKY/s320/100_2702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with Mimi and my big brother, Charlie&lt;br /&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/4784132326468346128-26816159013058406?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/26816159013058406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=26816159013058406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/26816159013058406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/26816159013058406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/02/emersons-homecoming.html' title='Emerson&apos;s Homecoming'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SYYLnzu3FJI/AAAAAAAAALk/Qo1loVp-vFg/s72-c/100_2700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5281507288166687724</id><published>2009-01-26T18:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:54:47.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST NEWS OF ALL!</title><content type='html'>Emerson got to come home today - Monday January 26th!  HOORAY!  I will post pictures and more of the story once things calm down around here!  Ha Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-5281507288166687724?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5281507288166687724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5281507288166687724' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5281507288166687724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5281507288166687724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-news-of-all.html' title='BEST NEWS OF ALL!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3338925912247452789</id><published>2009-01-25T20:56:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:12:46.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Great News - Sunday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mimi and I went to see Emerson this evening and when we arrived we found her in her brand new crib! She has graduated to a regular nursery crib because she no longer needs to have her temperature regulated by a warmer. She also got moved to the other side of the room with a lovely view of Houston.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295432701481756466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SX0n_E_OpzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XDZizlWAA6I/s320/newview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My room with a view! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295432280593610978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SX0nmlDrOOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WWbBinhNUYA/s320/fashion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am quite a fashion icon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While we were visiting, Nurse Jean decided that Emerson was ready to try feeding from a bottle. Up until now her breathing rate has been too fast to have a bottle. For this she had to remove Emerson's feeding tube that had been in her mouth. Once the tube was removed, I got to change her diaper and then got to feed her! It was a great moment. Emerson took the bottle easily and had no problems eating and breathing at the same time. She downed the 2 ounces quickly and burped. Then she promptly went sound asleep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295433228238127330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SX0odvTvAOI/AAAAAAAAALE/mlDyTbTL_0g/s320/bottle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295434663732787218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SX0pxS8VOBI/AAAAAAAAALc/g03ljeHSZV0/s320/content.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Total Contentment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-3338925912247452789?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3338925912247452789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3338925912247452789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3338925912247452789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3338925912247452789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-great-news-sunday-night.html' title='More Great News - Sunday Night'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SX0n_E_OpzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XDZizlWAA6I/s72-c/newview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6090391407823580732</id><published>2009-01-25T13:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:12:16.298-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFyY-wE7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/mo_tzd-tpyQ/s1600-h/100_2678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295324731370640306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFyY-wE7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/mo_tzd-tpyQ/s320/100_2678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson and mommy having some girl time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;****************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before we left the hospital yesterday, Chad and I went for one more visit with our little angel. Grandmother had woken up with a cold, so she wasn't able to go in. She did, however, get to watch through the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295324660999472466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFuS09RVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/T4LTOQGpoHc/s320/withdaddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Emerson was facinated by daddy's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295324706004504018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFw6e_jdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/xrZ-7i_JJT4/s320/grandmother.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandmother peeked in through the window in the hallway since she had a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie and daddy woke up with the crud this morning, so I called on Jessi (Emerson's godmother and one of my best friends) to take me to see her at the hospital. We arrived about 10:30 and Nurse Jean reported that she had been a naughty girl in the night. She had pulled out her IV twice! They had replaced it in her arm, but Jean said that it was looking irritated so she might have to move it. I got her snuggled up in my arms and she calmed down for a little while. But, Jean quickly came over and said that the IV seemed irritated so she was going to remove it. To my surprise, she said she was going to leave it out! This is great news because that means that they feel like she is able to get all of her nourishment from the milk! They still can't give her a bottle because she is breathing too fast, but that is improving too. They gave her an ounce and a half through the tube while I was holding her and she immediately calmed down. My little piggy was just hungry! Once she was fed she immediately went to sleep. Jessi and took turns holding her and loving on her. We gave her instructions to continue making good progress so that we could bring her home soon. With Chad still feeling bad, he is passing on going to see her today. The last thing we want to do is expose her to any germs. I will see who I can convince to take me over there later today - since I require a chauffeur! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295324726746369058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFyHwPTCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Mw-TclI12EI/s320/100_2678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Holding hands with mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295324717934132290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFxm7PPEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aWNlWIR0I4I/s320/withjessi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My godmother Jessi and I are going to be very special friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-6090391407823580732?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6090391407823580732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6090391407823580732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6090391407823580732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6090391407823580732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXzFyY-wE7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/mo_tzd-tpyQ/s72-c/100_2678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7094513630140907952</id><published>2009-01-24T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:07:56.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey everyone!  I wanted to give you an update and let you know how things were going.  Emerson has had a great day!  She went the whole day without any help from the oxygen machine.  She was fed several ounces of breast milk too and tolerated it perfectly!  They still have not tried to feed with a bottle because her breathing is still very fast and they don't want her to choke, but this is huge progress.  Chad and I had two long visiting sessions today.  The first one happened about noon just before I was discharged from the hospital.  Charlie was able to watch through the NICU window, too.  This was the first time he was able to see her!  While he was excited to see his new sister, he was more excited to see Nurse Jean's blue gloves.  :P  After we got Charlie down to sleep tonight, Chad and I went back to the hospital for another visit.  It was awesome!  We stayed almost an hour and just held her and sang to her and loved on her.  I can't wait to get her home so that I can do that all day long.  While we still don't know when we will be able to bring her home, I am confident that it will be soon and that she will be healthy when we do!  As always, thank you for every prayer being lifted up in Emerson's name.  We feel so blessed to know that God chose us to be the parents of this precious angel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;More updates to come!&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/4784132326468346128-7094513630140907952?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7094513630140907952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7094513630140907952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7094513630140907952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7094513630140907952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-news.html' title='Weekend News'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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-4784132326468346128.post-9006036554066194681</id><published>2009-01-23T22:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:58:44.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding with my Mimi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXqe5vvl9RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uMhT1SULej4/s1600-h/Emerson+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294719026833257746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXqe5vvl9RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uMhT1SULej4/s320/Emerson+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXqe5Y3TsfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fi7qX5VLlnk/s1600-h/Emerson+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294719020691599858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXqe5Y3TsfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fi7qX5VLlnk/s320/Emerson+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mimi stayed with me tonight and we went for a late night visit to see Miss Emerson.  She had just woken up and was ready to be held.  She started to get upset and the nurse gave her her new favorite drug - sugar water!  She is a junkie for sure!  Mimi was delighted to spend some quiet time with her newest little "bug"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-9006036554066194681?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/9006036554066194681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=9006036554066194681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/9006036554066194681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/9006036554066194681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/bonding-with-my-mimi.html' title='Bonding with my Mimi'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXqe5vvl9RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uMhT1SULej4/s72-c/Emerson+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6140796446674907976</id><published>2009-01-23T16:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:18:13.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Face to Face with my Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpOUWHA0wI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xylHoF1jMv0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294630423366783746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpOUWHA0wI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xylHoF1jMv0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eskimo kisses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpKq-Ur34I/AAAAAAAAAJc/IP4jimC5r3E/s1600-h/Emerson+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294626414072160130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpKq-Ur34I/AAAAAAAAAJc/IP4jimC5r3E/s320/Emerson+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once I was bundled up and in my mommy's arms, I settled down, finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpKqRruLzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8wjI1uge3aY/s1600-h/Emerson+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294626402089185074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpKqRruLzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8wjI1uge3aY/s320/Emerson+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I talked to the NICU doctor today at 1pm and she told me the best news I had heard since we arrived here Tuesday!  She said that Emerson was being removed from the oxygen hood.  She said that I would be able to hold her this afternoon!  Thank you Lord!  This was what I had been hoping and praying for all day.  I wanted so badly to get to hold my little girl before I went home.  Of course, then everyone convinced me to stay at the hospital one more night so that I would get to see and hold her several more times before I went home.  So, that is what I have decided to do.  We hope that this huge turn will mean that Emerson will get to come home soon, but even if she needs to stay, being able to hold her makes all the difference!&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/4784132326468346128-6140796446674907976?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6140796446674907976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6140796446674907976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6140796446674907976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6140796446674907976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/face-to-face-with-my-mommy.html' title='Face to Face with my Mommy'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXpOUWHA0wI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xylHoF1jMv0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2801440205208898284</id><published>2009-01-23T11:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:44:21.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi, my name is Emerson Grace!  I just wanted to say good morning!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294543085538820930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXn-4nWKw0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/M6NDW2nhtHA/s320/eyes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXn-4-4ThjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/k6tcuhbV9MQ/s1600-h/mommy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294543091856016946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXn-4-4ThjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/k6tcuhbV9MQ/s320/mommy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Emerson is doing great this morning!  Her oxygen support is down to 24% with 96% saturation in her blood.  We are getting close to her hood being removed.  At that time we will get to hold her!  There are still other obsticles we have to overcome - like avoiding jaundice and gaining weight - but we are seeing great improvements.  Please continue to pray for her little lungs to dry out.  The pediatrician came by this morning and said that one of the reports is showing that she has high pressure in her lungs.  (pulminary hypertension)  This is unusual for full term babies and he doesn't know why this is showing up in her report.  We will try and see the NICU doctor before we leave to see if we can get any more information as to the cause.  The good news is that she continues to make progress in the right direction!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for ALL of your prayers and your calls!  We look forward to seeing everyone soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-2801440205208898284?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2801440205208898284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2801440205208898284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2801440205208898284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2801440205208898284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-morning-sunshine.html' title='Good Morning Sunshine'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXn-4nWKw0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/M6NDW2nhtHA/s72-c/eyes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6007031350243559442</id><published>2009-01-22T11:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T12:03:03.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for your prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to say thank you to everyone for your continued prayers for our little girl.  She was awake and alert this morning when I went to see her.  They were unable to lower her oxygen support yesterday, but we are hopeful for more improvement soon.  Aunt Lacy is coming over this afternoon, so I am sure she will have a long talk with Miss Emerson about how to be a Drama Queen the right way!  Most of all, we want to make sure that she is healthy and comfortable.  With my time at the hospital drawing to a close, the reality of going home without our little girl hit me hard.  Balancing Charlie, healing my own body from surgery and getting back up to the hospital to see Emerson on a regular basis seems like it will be so hard.  I just pray that God gives me wisdom on how to do this in the best way for everyone!  I will continue to post updates as we know more.  Thanks again for all of your love and support.  &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/4784132326468346128-6007031350243559442?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6007031350243559442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6007031350243559442' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6007031350243559442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6007031350243559442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you-for-your-prayers.html' title='Thank you for your prayers'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3807645291935214519</id><published>2009-01-21T19:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:56:58.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet My New Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emerson Grace, my little sister, joined the world yesterday morning - January 20, 2009. She weighs 7 pounds 15 ounces and is 20 1/2 inches long. She has been having a little bit of trouble breathing, so the doctors and nurses decided that it would be best if she went to the NICU to get some oxygen. She has been making improvements each day and we hope that she will be lots better very soon! It doesn't look like she will get to come home with Mommy on Friday, but as soon as she is better she will get to come to stay at our house for good. I can't wait for that day to come - and neither can mommy and daddy! While we wait for her to get better, mommy is going to help me keep you updated on her progress! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a picture of Emerson just to give you a peek:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXgBLCeUurI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UBFel-76Au8/s1600-h/100_2635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293982651128265394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXgBLCeUurI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UBFel-76Au8/s320/100_2635.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She looks like a little space cadet with her oxygen hood over her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXgBKgrV0ZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bwW_IkJ7IxE/s1600-h/100_2634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293982642056057234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXgBKgrV0ZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bwW_IkJ7IxE/s320/100_2634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are lots of lines and tubes, but they are all helping to make Emerson better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's update:  Emerson is needing extra oxygen through the hood to help saturate her blood fully.  Right now she is needing 37% assistance - while normal rooms give off 21%.  This is a big improvement from Tuesday when she was needing 52% and more.  Once her blood oxygen level is stable, they will remove the hood and will let us hold her.  At that time, they will also move her to a regular bed and will begin feeding her normally.  Right now she is being given food (sugar water) through a line in her belly button.  Everyone assures us that she is moving in the right direction, she just needs time to allow her lungs to fully mature.  It could take up to two weeks.  I will be in the hospital until Friday, and then I will go home but Em will stay here.  She is in great care and we want her to be 100% healthy before she comes home.  We will keep you posted on her progress!&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/4784132326468346128-3807645291935214519?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3807645291935214519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3807645291935214519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3807645291935214519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3807645291935214519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-my-new-sister.html' title='Meet My New Sister'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXgBLCeUurI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UBFel-76Au8/s72-c/100_2635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6500842594015161179</id><published>2009-01-19T22:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:50:05.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing With the Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On the eve of my little sister being born, my daddy and his friend Bob invited me to have a little boy time with them. We grilled hamburgers and played Guitar Hero. It was awesome! Check out my technique!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXBF40ISI/AAAAAAAAAIs/dFOO-Tz181I/s1600-h/100_2623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293232613315846434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXBF40ISI/AAAAAAAAAIs/dFOO-Tz181I/s320/100_2623.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to hold my guitar just right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXA4QrztI/AAAAAAAAAIk/gNdiK8e7xUE/s1600-h/100_2622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293232609657867986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXA4QrztI/AAAAAAAAAIk/gNdiK8e7xUE/s320/100_2622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Bob - Future Rock Stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXAQ7NFzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2asS3bHYQXY/s1600-h/100_2621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293232599098791730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXAQ7NFzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2asS3bHYQXY/s320/100_2621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy gave me some pointers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXABHQBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1mjMeATjFdU/s1600-h/100_2619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293232594854348130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXABHQBWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1mjMeATjFdU/s320/100_2619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVW_1YQJdI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1LO5zzWhDmM/s1600-h/100_2618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293232591704434130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVW_1YQJdI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1LO5zzWhDmM/s320/100_2618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I need some practice, but I'm getting it!&lt;br /&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/4784132326468346128-6500842594015161179?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6500842594015161179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6500842594015161179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6500842594015161179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6500842594015161179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-with-boys.html' title='Playing With the Boys'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SXVXBF40ISI/AAAAAAAAAIs/dFOO-Tz181I/s72-c/100_2623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5667626850503840206</id><published>2009-01-15T20:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:05:12.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedtime Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nightime is my favorite time of day.  After dinner and a bath, my daddy and I snuggle up with Big Bear and read.  Right now, my favorite book is The Cat and the Hat Comes Back.  I have heard it so many times that I can even fill in the blanks if daddy stops reading!  I love my daddy - and story time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qWPdqjNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AD-21O-GxUQ/s1600-h/100_2616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291705755012598994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qWPdqjNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AD-21O-GxUQ/s320/100_2616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qV7QWcFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vm7qCD2cRjs/s1600-h/100_2615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291705749588045906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qV7QWcFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vm7qCD2cRjs/s320/100_2615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qVtQgNSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gQKJEQ417fA/s1600-h/100_2614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291705745830589730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qVtQgNSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gQKJEQ417fA/s320/100_2614.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/4784132326468346128-5667626850503840206?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5667626850503840206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5667626850503840206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5667626850503840206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5667626850503840206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/bedtime-tradition.html' title='Bedtime Tradition'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SW_qWPdqjNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AD-21O-GxUQ/s72-c/100_2616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-8113232334612857058</id><published>2009-01-02T20:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:01:11.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Work Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mimi and Papa came over to help mommy finish Baby Emerson's room today. I was a BIG helper! I crawled under everyone's feet and played with all of the baby's toys. After working all day, here is the almost finished look! A few minor additions remain, but you get the idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LgLbZzMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZX9RC7hKF1Q/s1600-h/100_2610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286886766263520450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LgLbZzMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZX9RC7hKF1Q/s320/100_2610.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture on the changing table will hang in the middle of the dark pink dot on the wall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LfpcOUkI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ag3Co7tQer4/s1600-h/100_2609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286886757140156994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LfpcOUkI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ag3Co7tQer4/s320/100_2609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LfdJWd7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/dJ7tcnsbjrU/s1600-h/100_2608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286886753839773618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LfdJWd7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/dJ7tcnsbjrU/s320/100_2608.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7Le6qE-OI/AAAAAAAAAG8/HUw60qbxycs/s1600-h/100_2607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286886744581798114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7Le6qE-OI/AAAAAAAAAG8/HUw60qbxycs/s320/100_2607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emerson's name will hang on the wall above her bed. You can see some of the letters resting on the back of the crib. They were out of Os, so we are on hold until we can find one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-8113232334612857058?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/8113232334612857058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=8113232334612857058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8113232334612857058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/8113232334612857058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-work-day.html' title='Big Work Day'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV7LgLbZzMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZX9RC7hKF1Q/s72-c/100_2610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-2307353949440272422</id><published>2009-01-01T21:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:06:56.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Emerson is almost here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy have been working hard to get baby Emerson's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;room ready for her!  Today I helped daddy build her crib!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was hard work, but we did it together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2ERj9rpsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yiQk6UjGv-Y/s1600-h/helper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286526974849427138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2ERj9rpsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yiQk6UjGv-Y/s320/helper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2EQ_QhuJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dBdlXt8_Xek/s1600-h/helper3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286526964996356242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2EQ_QhuJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dBdlXt8_Xek/s320/helper3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2EQeezRZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/d85UdGNdnQQ/s1600-h/helper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286526956197856658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2EQeezRZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/d85UdGNdnQQ/s320/helper2.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/4784132326468346128-2307353949440272422?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/2307353949440272422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=2307353949440272422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2307353949440272422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/2307353949440272422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-emerson-is-almost-here.html' title='Baby Emerson is almost here!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2ERj9rpsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yiQk6UjGv-Y/s72-c/helper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-3312429696251307007</id><published>2009-01-01T20:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:03:23.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to my first New Year's Eve party at my friends Alex and Emma's house. Their mom Ms. Nicole and mommy work together. It was a great time! Ms. Nicole went all out - she even had balloons drop from the ceiling! Cupcakes, horns, and a disco room - what more could you ask for! They even had a wand so that I could turn mommy into a frog when I wanted to! Happy New Year Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DZBiyP-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Noewj42-b1s/s1600-h/balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286526003537133538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DZBiyP-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Noewj42-b1s/s320/balloons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DYQMiXpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/0mH5XeTjJRk/s1600-h/HappyNY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286525990290480786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DYQMiXpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/0mH5XeTjJRk/s320/HappyNY.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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DYBF763I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Jd_fdy37s9c/s1600-h/NYhorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286525986236263282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DYBF763I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Jd_fdy37s9c/s320/NYhorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DXg4CieI/AAAAAAAAAF8/S3MyEmGQPbA/s1600-h/NYcupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286525977588042210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DXg4CieI/AAAAAAAAAF8/S3MyEmGQPbA/s320/NYcupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got to decorate my own cupcake at the "Chef's Corner".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286526007620454098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DZQwUxtI/AAAAAAAAAGc/n7J7GiCeH-8/s320/NYwand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Turn mommy into a frog...whap!"&lt;br /&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/4784132326468346128-3312429696251307007?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/3312429696251307007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=3312429696251307007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3312429696251307007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/3312429696251307007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2DZBiyP-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Noewj42-b1s/s72-c/balloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-494868591839518741</id><published>2009-01-01T20:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:08:04.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Christmas Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BbnzFojI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ACV1VTPQN0E/s1600-h/Gracie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286523849142542898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BbnzFojI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ACV1VTPQN0E/s320/Gracie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my cousin Grace. I don't get to see her very often, but she was fun to play with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BbMKTlDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yxqNNd200Hw/s1600-h/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286523841723733042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BbMKTlDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yxqNNd200Hw/s320/cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging with my cousins Abby and Anna Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BaSpV3CI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NhcNoOIr0jg/s1600-h/bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286523826284649506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BaSpV3CI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NhcNoOIr0jg/s320/bath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Abby, no alone time even to take a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BaO00OlI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JufhvbU35ow/s1600-h/castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286523825259035218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BaO00OlI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JufhvbU35ow/s320/castle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie and I had a great time playing in Mimi's castle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BZuWNIJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9UJVU3nwGuo/s1600-h/dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286523816540709010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BZuWNIJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9UJVU3nwGuo/s320/dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My great-aunts Ebby and Sarah came to visit and brought with them more cousins. It was fun, but seriously, I would love another boy to play with. I am surrounded by GIRLS! I am holding out hope that my aunt Mando and Uncle Bo will give me a boy cousin sometime.&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/4784132326468346128-494868591839518741?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/494868591839518741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=494868591839518741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/494868591839518741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/494868591839518741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-christmas-fun.html' title='More Christmas Fun!'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SV2BbnzFojI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ACV1VTPQN0E/s72-c/Gracie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-5662745049411961645</id><published>2008-12-26T21:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:56:20.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm8MkSX2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RyafyqvJpM0/s1600-h/100_2539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284313290884931426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm8MkSX2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RyafyqvJpM0/s320/100_2539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm7rK0YUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/GjnMP0rueS8/s1600-h/100_2530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284313281919738178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm7rK0YUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/GjnMP0rueS8/s320/100_2530.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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm7E3qVxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_t87pJHpdYQ/s1600-h/100_2527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284313271638841106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm7E3qVxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_t87pJHpdYQ/s320/100_2527.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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm6zQGLsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0w8RAgZvhpA/s1600-h/100_2524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284313266909490882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm6zQGLsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0w8RAgZvhpA/s320/100_2524.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm6nUJc6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/GIGbC5A9XOA/s1600-h/100_2540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284313263705256866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm6nUJc6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/GIGbC5A9XOA/s320/100_2540.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;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Christmas was a blast this year! Charlie "got it" a little more and so it made things fun! Mimi and Papa had their annual Christmas Eve party. We saw all of our best friends and celebrated the most wonderful time of the year with the people we love the most. Grandmother came over Christmas morning to our house and then we all went over to Mimi and Papa's house for lunch. Charlie was on complete overload by 10am! He slept through lunch and had only a PopTart to eat the whole day, but it was all worth it! Here are some of the highlights from a fun-filled day!&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-5662745049411961645?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/5662745049411961645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=5662745049411961645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5662745049411961645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/5662745049411961645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SVWm8MkSX2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RyafyqvJpM0/s72-c/100_2539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-6191426728205439923</id><published>2008-12-13T14:13:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:06:19.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQZiGflB7I/AAAAAAAAADk/jOQe1HtLYlc/s1600-h/nutcracker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279372736834373554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQZiGflB7I/AAAAAAAAADk/jOQe1HtLYlc/s200/nutcracker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out the BIG nutcracker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQYwD6GT9I/AAAAAAAAADM/lOWd5ltFXuQ/s1600-h/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279371877146841042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQYwD6GT9I/AAAAAAAAADM/lOWd5ltFXuQ/s200/cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally, Charlie and Anna Jane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279372133759481634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQY-_3UdyI/AAAAAAAAADU/L9EUAEgGqn4/s200/3boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brody, Jamison and Charlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279372458377959490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQZR5KZWEI/AAAAAAAAADc/2Z1WdHIwaIc/s200/singing3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Watching Santa sing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to Mimi's club today to have breakfast with Santa. My cousins Anna Jane and Ally came with me. I also invited my friend Jamison. He is kinda little, but he had fun too! When we were there we also saw my friend Brody. Mommy, Jessi (Jamison's mommy) and Emily (Brody's mommy) have been friends since they were little kids. It was so fun to have so many special people there together. I loved seeing Santa too! I sat in his lap and I wasn't even scared! I hope he remembers that I want blue presents for Christmas!&lt;/span&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/4784132326468346128-6191426728205439923?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/6191426728205439923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=6191426728205439923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6191426728205439923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/6191426728205439923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2008/12/breakfast-with-santa.html' title='Breakfast with Santa'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SUQZiGflB7I/AAAAAAAAADk/jOQe1HtLYlc/s72-c/nutcracker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-7701623201156498552</id><published>2008-12-05T22:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:53:30.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Galore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All of my cousins came to visit me for Thanksgiving!  It was a wild week!  I had dance parties at Mimi's house with all the girls and I got to be a part of Baby Jackson's baptism.  It was a wonderful celebration of family for Thanksgiving!  I am a lucky boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276534753405823298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEZuXB6UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eBUN1adP81w/s320/100_2413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276534758853896354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEaCp86KI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bi7Gjvd1lcE/s320/100_2407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEaqnl-QI/AAAAAAAAACM/EJNt7FeQJtE/s1600-h/100_2423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276534769581422850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEaqnl-QI/AAAAAAAAACM/EJNt7FeQJtE/s320/100_2423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEaek9RFI/AAAAAAAAACE/TbITmfitKkw/s1600-h/100_2429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276534766349141074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEaek9RFI/AAAAAAAAACE/TbITmfitKkw/s320/100_2429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-7701623201156498552?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/7701623201156498552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=7701623201156498552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7701623201156498552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/7701623201156498552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2008/12/cousins-galore.html' title='Cousins Galore'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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/_u91V4NEyeTM/SToEZuXB6UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eBUN1adP81w/s72-c/100_2413.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784132326468346128.post-4308842520533219345</id><published>2008-12-02T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:49:39.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Knew This Day Would Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have been watching all of my friends fall victim to the blogger world, and I swore I would never do it.  Never say never.  With the clock ticking closer and closer towards the arrival of our newest addition, I figured why not!  I thought I would keep track of Charlie's life through a scrapbook, but quickly learned that was a joke.  So, maybe I will be better at chronicling the next life I am responsible for if I do it this way!  Let's see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784132326468346128-4308842520533219345?l=thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/feeds/4308842520533219345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784132326468346128&amp;postID=4308842520533219345' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4308842520533219345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784132326468346128/posts/default/4308842520533219345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalesofabigbrother.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-knew-this-day-would-come.html' title='I Knew This Day Would Come'/><author><name>Liz Goodman</name><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>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
