<?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-1927780060668998980</id><updated>2011-08-05T13:07:14.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheaton's World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-30608242027434467</id><published>2009-10-19T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T04:38:42.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Difficulties</title><content type='html'>I am having some technical difficulties with my computer.........July-September post are on the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-30608242027434467?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/30608242027434467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=30608242027434467' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/30608242027434467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/30608242027434467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2009/10/technical-difficulties.html' title='Technical Difficulties'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-3599981095899132218</id><published>2009-09-01T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:19:30.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June</title><content type='html'>Wheaton has been getting into all sorts of new stuff! Here are some pictures of what we have been up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpp2jYl-OI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-XFiTbc5Y2M/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpp2jYl-OI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-XFiTbc5Y2M/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393739889661835490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheaton started cruising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StpqCiBWx7I/AAAAAAAAA8k/uVZLq-HV5zY/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StpqCiBWx7I/AAAAAAAAA8k/uVZLq-HV5zY/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393740095454365618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy continued to broaden Wheaton's musical horizons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpqnp2p5GI/AAAAAAAAA8s/C0H4KoCf9_g/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpqnp2p5GI/AAAAAAAAA8s/C0H4KoCf9_g/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393740733212124258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpq2gP-MQI/AAAAAAAAA80/WVqEi93uLjk/s1600-h/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpq2gP-MQI/AAAAAAAAA80/WVqEi93uLjk/s400/DSC_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393740988331995394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent a ton of time at the pool......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StprDerGioI/AAAAAAAAA88/fj4uhPza1Qk/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StprDerGioI/AAAAAAAAA88/fj4uhPza1Qk/s400/DSC_0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393741211247217282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StprWZ2OmpI/AAAAAAAAA9E/RJgXYueNlv8/s1600-h/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StprWZ2OmpI/AAAAAAAAA9E/RJgXYueNlv8/s400/DSC_0135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393741536369220242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StprvPvqedI/AAAAAAAAA9M/sUjzm1Njp5k/s1600-h/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StprvPvqedI/AAAAAAAAA9M/sUjzm1Njp5k/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393741963154061778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StpsSO7r-lI/AAAAAAAAA9c/fa1OE7huZKI/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/StpsSO7r-lI/AAAAAAAAA9c/fa1OE7huZKI/s400/DSC_0217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393742564231477842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton got a few more teeth and learned to really have fun with food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-3599981095899132218?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3599981095899132218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=3599981095899132218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/3599981095899132218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/3599981095899132218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2009/09/june.html' title='June'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Stpp2jYl-OI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-XFiTbc5Y2M/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-2288127662933560373</id><published>2009-04-13T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T06:22:22.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April/May</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SinSlL_rzhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/dVOvFp1wWqA/s1600-h/DSC_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344033969168698898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SinSlL_rzhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/dVOvFp1wWqA/s400/DSC_0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow, I can't believe how these past two months flew by! As you can see I have had to combine months again. I really don't like doing that. I feel like there is so much I must be leaving out. I can barely retrieve what happened last week much less last month! I am going to really make an effort to do better. My blogging (or lack thereof) is a perfect example of what life has been like. Some days I just feel like I am barely able to do the absolute essentials. Dishes may have to sit in the sink, laundry doesn't get done, and blogs don't get written. Between work and Wheaton, it is a wonder that I manage to make it to the grocery store! Some days are fine and I have all the energy in the world, but every few days the exhaustion hits me like a ton of bricks and I have to go to bed at like 8:00. Sleep deprivation is a crazy thing. Most people have experienced it at one time or another. You might stay up all night writing a term paper in college, or you stay up all night partying, or you suffer jet lag after a trip to a different time zone. In each of these examples, you may have difficulty functioning, but after a few days you are feeling relatively normal again. Long term sleep deprivation is a different animal altogether. It is a beast which may lay dormant for several days only to resurface and strike when you least expect it. I have not slept through the night since July, 16 2008. I remember it well because it was when I was in the hospital and the nurse gave me an Ambien the night before they educed me. As I swallowed the pill she said, "Enjoy it, this may be the last full night sleep you get for a while". If she only knew! Several times now I have thought, "Wow I think I am starting to adjust to not sleeping". Then the following day will hit me like a freight train at full speed. Exhausting as it is, it is a small price to pay. On the days that Adam takes Wheaton to school, I usually get home a few minutes before them. And even though these may be the only few minutes that day that I have to myself, I am constantly looking out the window to see if they have pulled up yet. I always rush out to meet them when they arrive. I always yell from the stairs at the end of the side walk, "Hey Buster! How was your day?" Wheaton then whips his head around and gives me a smile that melts my heart! It says "I am so happy to see you!!!!!!!!!!" I love it. It is my favorite part of the day. It is so worth loss of sleep.Well, now that you know why I haven't written in so long here is some of what we have been up to the past couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" align="center"&gt;APRIL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, April has been a really fun month! I think spring has come to Richmond for good. Wheaton loves to take long walks through the neighborhood so he is very happy about the weather. Here is what we have been up to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjQVDAQFGQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/rUYL6l9rkqc/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346921798946855170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjQVDAQFGQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/rUYL6l9rkqc/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUheGgbA_I/AAAAAAAAA50/Eeis9FC3g94/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347216933598725106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUheGgbA_I/AAAAAAAAA50/Eeis9FC3g94/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Easter and Mimi's birthday. We had a lot of fun. Wheaton got to meet a real Easter Bunny (Colby's bunny, Gilly). So cute! I swear he waved (intentionally) at my brother on Easter. We had been working on waving for a couple of weeks. He's got the motion down pretty well, but he doesn't usually actually wave &lt;em&gt;at&lt;/em&gt; anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/BLAIRS~1/LOCALS~1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUhzD94wBI/AAAAAAAAA58/aU7fGuD-cA0/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347217293694255122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUhzD94wBI/AAAAAAAAA58/aU7fGuD-cA0/s400/DSC_0071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUhDcWKEfI/AAAAAAAAA5s/6fFsddleUtY/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347216475604783602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUhDcWKEfI/AAAAAAAAA5s/6fFsddleUtY/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton got some fun toys and really cool books from the Easter Bunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUij3KlXrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KeK3kfxTpXM/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347218132071440050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUij3KlXrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KeK3kfxTpXM/s400/DSC_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUiyfP71FI/AAAAAAAAA6M/QzME74gn97Q/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347218383349470290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUiyfP71FI/AAAAAAAAA6M/QzME74gn97Q/s400/DSC_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUi8jU31kI/AAAAAAAAA6U/6TadqxHqGl0/s1600-h/DSC_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347218556242613826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUi8jU31kI/AAAAAAAAA6U/6TadqxHqGl0/s400/DSC_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In addition to a visit from the Easter Bunny, we also got a visit from Wheaton's Aunt Karna! He was so happy to see her and to show her all of things he has learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUjJRk2MBI/AAAAAAAAA6c/XfABp3oREuE/s1600-h/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347218774816075794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjUjJRk2MBI/AAAAAAAAA6c/XfABp3oREuE/s400/DSC_0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is with uncle Mac at a cookout we had for Karna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other notable events from April include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our furnace died and we had to replace our entire heating system. On the bright side, we now have central air as well which will make the summer a lot more tolerable. It will also add to the value of our home (which we are quickly out growing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wheaton had his nine month doctor's appointment and the stats are in:&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 17 pounds 11 ounces&lt;br /&gt;Height: 26 and 1/2 inches&lt;br /&gt;Cutness: 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little stinker's eyes are still as blue as can be. I don't know why I have had such a hard time accepting that they are going to stay blue. His eye are gorgeous; I guess I just assumed he would have brown eyes (like both of his parents). The jury is still out on the hair. I am not even going to wager a guess on that one. It could turn out purple for all I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He has started to eat some stage two foods. At this point he seems to be favoring fruits to veggies. I have been giving him Gerber puffs because they melt in the mouth and provide excellent practice for chewing as well as developing good hand-eye coordination. I usually give him one at a time while I am fixing his meals. The only problem is that he just wants to keep eating the puffs. They seem to be fairly nutritious, but they do have some sugar in them. It looks like someone inherited Mommy's sweet tooth! We are still breastfeeding and has a combination of some solid food and breast milk throughout the day. He continues to enjoy being at daycare which is such a relief. He has a buddy (Jamie) there who comes crawling over as soon as we get there in the morning. Some mornings Jamie will give Wheaton a hug. Wheaton just laughs and smiles. Occasionally daycare will take pictures during the day and then send them to the parents at work via e-mail. Here is one of Wheaton taken in April. It is so fun to see what he is doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324247167406598578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SeOGlvWmabI/AAAAAAAAA4k/jZJ_wq77lNU/s400/school2" border="0" /&gt;What a big boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;MAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;May flew by! Here are some of my favorite pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWjAspEjEI/AAAAAAAAA6k/lgQ__AO6xv0/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347359364951084098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWjAspEjEI/AAAAAAAAA6k/lgQ__AO6xv0/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWjSokmU3I/AAAAAAAAA6s/B8YWngzGNs8/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347359673096229746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWjSokmU3I/AAAAAAAAA6s/B8YWngzGNs8/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWji4vopbI/AAAAAAAAA60/wPFiL2mu56E/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347359952315393458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWji4vopbI/AAAAAAAAA60/wPFiL2mu56E/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkCAPNtlI/AAAAAAAAA68/uaN0IDf5piM/s1600-h/DSC_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347360486902838866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkCAPNtlI/AAAAAAAAA68/uaN0IDf5piM/s400/DSC_0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkUM_OVII/AAAAAAAAA7E/6RXFUOd6t70/s1600-h/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347360799563076738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkUM_OVII/AAAAAAAAA7E/6RXFUOd6t70/s400/DSC_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkmJWHalI/AAAAAAAAA7M/0NL0cVrbaro/s1600-h/DSC_0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347361107822996050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkmJWHalI/AAAAAAAAA7M/0NL0cVrbaro/s400/DSC_0364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkzMqk7pI/AAAAAAAAA7U/H1vbqWK058Y/s1600-h/DSC_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347361332052422290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWkzMqk7pI/AAAAAAAAA7U/H1vbqWK058Y/s400/DSC_0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWlFygGvTI/AAAAAAAAA7c/TbaGHopizqw/s1600-h/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347361651446693170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWlFygGvTI/AAAAAAAAA7c/TbaGHopizqw/s400/DSC_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWlsFfiX7I/AAAAAAAAA7s/hJG_h2RI6M8/s1600-h/DSC_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347362309379612594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWlsFfiX7I/AAAAAAAAA7s/hJG_h2RI6M8/s400/DSC_0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWljVKyaYI/AAAAAAAAA7k/escSqcfewN8/s1600-h/DSC_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347362158968727938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWljVKyaYI/AAAAAAAAA7k/escSqcfewN8/s400/DSC_0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWmHaREacI/AAAAAAAAA70/kGHJrF9dbrY/s1600-h/DSC_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347362778812541378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWmHaREacI/AAAAAAAAA70/kGHJrF9dbrY/s400/DSC_0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWmXBnMXBI/AAAAAAAAA78/gEb26ecnmeM/s1600-h/DSC_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347363047072357394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWmXBnMXBI/AAAAAAAAA78/gEb26ecnmeM/s400/DSC_0464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWmqZrxgjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/XNW-HHI5UbM/s1600-h/DSC_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347363379951534642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWmqZrxgjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/XNW-HHI5UbM/s400/DSC_0471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWnGPchL5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/ZbUHmU-KJ1Q/s1600-h/DSC_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347363858239532946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWnGPchL5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/ZbUHmU-KJ1Q/s400/DSC_0498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWnY3WE0PI/AAAAAAAAA8U/KcetrC0XP4M/s1600-h/DSC_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347364178187571442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SjWnY3WE0PI/AAAAAAAAA8U/KcetrC0XP4M/s400/DSC_0501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As you can see some of Wheaton's favorite things include going to the pool and hanging out with Mimi and Papa. He also still loves long strolls around the neighborhoodand bathtime and animals still crack him up. He occasionally enjoys a Baby Genius video before heading off to "school" in the morning. This month he started doing this new smile which is hilarious. He scrunches up his whole face as if he just can't smile big enough to express his happiness. It is really cute. He continues to protest during tummy time and it looks like he will walk before he crawls; he loves standing up while holding onto to something and has excellent balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have started planning Wheaton's first birthday party. I can't believe it has almost been a year! It is going to be a small affair, mostly family. Adam's mom, his sister and her family will all be here to help us celebrate. I am still in the early planning process, but I think we have settled on a theme. Stay tuned for the details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; You can really see Wheaton's personality developing. He thinks his dad is hilarious and he loves to make his mommy laugh. One of his favorite things to do is bite Adam's nose. Adam always screams and is very dramatic. Wheaton always looks over at me when he's done. I am always laughing histarically which makes Wheaton laugh as well. Then he does the whole thing over again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-2288127662933560373?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2288127662933560373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=2288127662933560373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2288127662933560373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2288127662933560373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprilmay.html' title='April/May'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SinSlL_rzhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/dVOvFp1wWqA/s72-c/DSC_0134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-689672083742251997</id><published>2009-03-15T09:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:16:17.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February/March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0qCVLv1NI/AAAAAAAAA38/8qj-0gJd8oU/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313449354901574866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0qCVLv1NI/AAAAAAAAA38/8qj-0gJd8oU/s400/DSC_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I finally decided to combine February and March in the hopes that I can "catch up" with my postings. We'll see if it works! The past couple of months have been full of "firsts" for Wheaton. He has been very busy. As you can see from the pictures, he has mastered sitting up! It has opened a whole new world of things to explore. Interestingly, he still hates being on his stomach and shows little to no interest in crawling. His legs are very strong and loves to stand with the assistance of one of us. He has not really started pulling up on things yet, but if you help him get into position, he will stand while holding on to the coffee table (that was new as of this morning). Here is what else we have been up to over the past couple of months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0p0_FfroI/AAAAAAAAA30/voThdMXrBS0/s1600-h/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313449125631471234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0p0_FfroI/AAAAAAAAA30/voThdMXrBS0/s400/DSC_0175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had his very first guitar lesson from Daddy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313448427412678402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0pMWBKZwI/AAAAAAAAA3c/zu3qsf2nsPo/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He discovered something even more hilarious than the coat rack..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0pnboOmwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2Q4Gi8YKKB0/s1600-h/DSC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313448892775176962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0pnboOmwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2Q4Gi8YKKB0/s400/DSC_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;............. Sashi.........&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0pfEfvpNI/AAAAAAAAA3k/2qOT_YDun1Y/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313448749126624466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0pfEfvpNI/AAAAAAAAA3k/2qOT_YDun1Y/s400/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;.............and Pussca!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0o_HlOVhI/AAAAAAAAA3U/-O7sBnIl0gI/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313448200199099922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0o_HlOVhI/AAAAAAAAA3U/-O7sBnIl0gI/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;He smiles and laughs every time they come in the room!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0ozn0K1NI/AAAAAAAAA3M/9CtpR4bvngo/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313448002693289170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0ozn0K1NI/AAAAAAAAA3M/9CtpR4bvngo/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another amazing event that occured in early March........ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0opf8rx5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/8RQ-QmnFl84/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313447828782827410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0opf8rx5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/8RQ-QmnFl84/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;We actually got snow in Richmond! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0of_WmD6I/AAAAAAAAA28/zKYLLNMeOhQ/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313447665414311842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0of_WmD6I/AAAAAAAAA28/zKYLLNMeOhQ/s400/DSC_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;And Enjoyed a snow day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think Wheaton had mixed feelings about the snow.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313447313373152338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0oLf5cRFI/AAAAAAAAA2s/YPhssnCTKlA/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;His eyes are still blue which is really funny because Adam and I both have brown eyes. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313447501517886546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0oWcypFFI/AAAAAAAAA20/KAztKw1BFoI/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheaton is now spending most nights in his crib, which is progress. Unfortunately he is still not sleeping through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313447145486326530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0oBueGmwI/AAAAAAAAA2k/phHIhayDUOE/s400/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wheaton now has two teeth on the bottom and I think he is working on two up top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322026482338690690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sdui420E9oI/AAAAAAAAA4M/-i8WAm_tcGo/s400/teeth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; He has added several new foods to his repitoire of menu options including: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oatmeal cereal, avocado, carrots, peaches, pears, green beans, and gerber puffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322025757512220674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SduiOqn-wAI/AAAAAAAAA4E/PZwyQJk2Y1U/s400/avocado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is also able to feed himself the Gerber puffs and put his pacifier in his mouth on his own.....a great skill!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322027426456627074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sdujvz7VZ4I/AAAAAAAAA4U/e_nHf0EVbHQ/s400/gerber+puffs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322027639839401858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sduj8O1wJ4I/AAAAAAAAA4c/s5ScI1xAsbg/s400/gerber+puffs+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are a couple of my other favorite photos from the past two months:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313447007411296610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0n5sGc2WI/AAAAAAAAA2c/scuTut3zKg0/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313446858245945138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0nxAaqNzI/AAAAAAAAA2U/NqeoHdpTv_8/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do my best to get my April post up in a timely manner, but I can't make any promises. Babies sure are time consuming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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/1927780060668998980-689672083742251997?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/689672083742251997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=689672083742251997' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/689672083742251997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/689672083742251997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/februarymarch.html' title='February/March'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/Sb0qCVLv1NI/AAAAAAAAA38/8qj-0gJd8oU/s72-c/DSC_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-784619281647855148</id><published>2009-02-15T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:09:07.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtdxJ0HmqI/AAAAAAAAA10/7MRN1UUA-i4/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtdxJ0HmqI/AAAAAAAAA10/7MRN1UUA-i4/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303936085188385442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                               Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been a while and I am learning that I really can't use the excuse that "things have been really crazy", because I thing that is just normal now. Anyway, January was a fun month bringing with it some interesting changes. First of all, I started a new position at work. I am now the NGRI coordinator for Henrico County (NGRI stands for Not Guilty by Reason of Insanity). It's not as scary as it sounds. I will be overseeing the cases of all individual who have taken this plea in Henrico. The job entails a variety of other responsibilities. I think it will be a great learning experience and I am looking forward to getting back to my "forensic roots". It is also nice because this position required me to move my office to a different location which is much closer to Wheaton's daycare. I do miss my colleagues at the East Center. Shout out to all my East Side peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheaton also had a busy January. He is a lot like Adam in the sense that he gets bored very easily. As he becomes more and more aware of things, he wants to be stimulated all the time. Here are some of the highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had his first trip to Maymount on an unseasonably warm afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtaUsNm0HI/AAAAAAAAA0s/uVJHfEOZcgk/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtaUsNm0HI/AAAAAAAAA0s/uVJHfEOZcgk/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303932297671004274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZta5IsizwI/AAAAAAAAA08/NvW1YWCtP_o/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZta5IsizwI/AAAAAAAAA08/NvW1YWCtP_o/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303932923792248578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got the ok from the doctor to ride in the jogging stroller, which he loves! It has a speaker for the i-pod, so her can listen to music with us. His favorite jogging album is American Idiot by Green Day. It really keeps him pumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtbO821pBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/J5APxBKZbPw/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtbO821pBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/J5APxBKZbPw/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303933298571322386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtbYfOfqJI/AAAAAAAAA1M/vy-hmnmkuE4/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtbYfOfqJI/AAAAAAAAA1M/vy-hmnmkuE4/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303933462416173202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has to get very bundled up first, but he doesn't seem to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtbv9WNMLI/AAAAAAAAA1U/c8b70jIs6pQ/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtbv9WNMLI/AAAAAAAAA1U/c8b70jIs6pQ/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303933865638572210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although he discovered his feet a while ago, he spent most of January trying trying to get them to fit in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtcKnKoJfI/AAAAAAAAA1c/YGzS1Z7V5F0/s1600-h/DSC_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtcKnKoJfI/AAAAAAAAA1c/YGzS1Z7V5F0/s400/DSC_0518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303934323540895218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has continued to practice sitting up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtcr3WKnuI/AAAAAAAAA1k/bBXqed9vP_k/s1600-h/DSC_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtcr3WKnuI/AAAAAAAAA1k/bBXqed9vP_k/s400/DSC_0322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303934894819942114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see he has started laughing a lot more. Apparently there is something really hilarious about our coat tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has continues to be the perfect model for mommy and daddy to take millions of pictures of daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZteIV55-0I/AAAAAAAAA18/tYQ9kLSaLZY/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZteIV55-0I/AAAAAAAAA18/tYQ9kLSaLZY/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303936483570875202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZteVGojLXI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ubKTA2expis/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZteVGojLXI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ubKTA2expis/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303936702809845106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtehtmqQTI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mh4PO6Hcb4Y/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtehtmqQTI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mh4PO6Hcb4Y/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303936919429333298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other milestones this month:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He weighed in at    15 pounds and 12     ounces at his last doctor's appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started eating some more solid foods. In addition to rice cereal, he has now had bananas, sweet potatoes, apple sauce, and peas. I think he likes bananas the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite new discovery????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                    OVERALLS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtdZ1kZRuI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BBITQmfSUNQ/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtdZ1kZRuI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BBITQmfSUNQ/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303935684616734434" 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/1927780060668998980-784619281647855148?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/784619281647855148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=784619281647855148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/784619281647855148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/784619281647855148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/january.html' title='January'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SZtdxJ0HmqI/AAAAAAAAA10/7MRN1UUA-i4/s72-c/DSC_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-6858158485751033257</id><published>2009-01-16T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:44:01.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSwib3GC_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/NVzobF2Vzc0/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293049567708056562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSwib3GC_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/NVzobF2Vzc0/s400/scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hello everyone and Merry Christmas (just a few weeks late)! This has been a crazy month. I apologize that I have not posted in so long. I think I was overwhelmed with trying to sift through the 500 plus pictures we took this month and pick my favorites to post. Anyway, here are a few of my faves. The shot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; we used for our Christmas card above was one of them of course! I suppose it would only be appropriate to begin this post with pictures from our Christmas celebrations, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDlN0BmdCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/JfQGyetq2nc/s1600-h/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291981587626751010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDlN0BmdCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/JfQGyetq2nc/s400/DSC_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stared off the festivities at the annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Schepker&lt;/span&gt; Christmas Eve party, hosted by my parents this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDlxbXpjSI/AAAAAAAAAu4/DZnklXN74Ls/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982199483632930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDlxbXpjSI/AAAAAAAAAu4/DZnklXN74Ls/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To the excitement of all of the kids, Santa Claus made an appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDmVUNenyI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ntfEGEJtQ7g/s1600-h/DSC_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982816037216034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDmVUNenyI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ntfEGEJtQ7g/s400/DSC_0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed meeting his extended family.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDn4WcI9MI/AAAAAAAAAvY/n9iq3ARDt8o/s1600-h/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291984517442630850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDn4WcI9MI/AAAAAAAAAvY/n9iq3ARDt8o/s400/DSC_0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....and seeing his aunties again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDnj-4HySI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/9yOtJGMYLN8/s1600-h/DSC_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291984167520160034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDnj-4HySI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/9yOtJGMYLN8/s400/DSC_0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDkee7VipI/AAAAAAAAAuo/oQVKUvNF98E/s1600-h/DSC_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291980774509480594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDkee7VipI/AAAAAAAAAuo/oQVKUvNF98E/s400/DSC_0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were up very early Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDnj-4HySI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/9yOtJGMYLN8/s1600-h/DSC_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDg41up0EI/AAAAAAAAAuI/zjdtywJ6tDk/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291976829260386370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDg41up0EI/AAAAAAAAAuI/zjdtywJ6tDk/s400/scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all wore our pajamas over to Mimi and Papa's on Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the day opening presents and snuggling.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSitS1FEkI/AAAAAAAAAwo/7fVXZniUKdk/s1600-h/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293034361099457090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSitS1FEkI/AAAAAAAAAwo/7fVXZniUKdk/s400/DSC_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXShYUlcbcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fNnwvi2YIyc/s1600-h/DSC_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293032901281869250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXShYUlcbcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fNnwvi2YIyc/s400/DSC_0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSiFx1zikI/AAAAAAAAAwY/CJIbG7d59d0/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293033682229234242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSiFx1zikI/AAAAAAAAAwY/CJIbG7d59d0/s400/DSC_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDfisdZCDI/AAAAAAAAAt4/90e0nItsICw/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291975349303314482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDfisdZCDI/AAAAAAAAAt4/90e0nItsICw/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSgpNsR-wI/AAAAAAAAAvw/FZmD6ZGO_ss/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293032091977644802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSgpNsR-wI/AAAAAAAAAvw/FZmD6ZGO_ss/s400/DSC_0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSggNyesaI/AAAAAAAAAvo/s9kxHIXwpUI/s1600-h/DSC_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293031937384821154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSggNyesaI/AAAAAAAAAvo/s9kxHIXwpUI/s400/DSC_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys enjoyed playing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDdoA-3AbI/AAAAAAAAAtg/59ayY00Ijf0/s1600-h/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291973241688490418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDdoA-3AbI/AAAAAAAAAtg/59ayY00Ijf0/s400/DSC_0216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; was very excited about all of the books he got for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDdJoB2CmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ktEWVV9-wOA/s1600-h/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291972719594048098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDdJoB2CmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ktEWVV9-wOA/s400/DSC_0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all had a great time.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDjz8XzP2I/AAAAAAAAAug/8oA7fjk03w0/s1600-h/DSC_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291980043679121250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXDjz8XzP2I/AAAAAAAAAug/8oA7fjk03w0/s400/DSC_0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.........but we were all pretty tuckered out by the end of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other fun things we did in December...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lewis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ginter&lt;/span&gt; Garden Fest of Lights......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSkZrIbL9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/yHaeJ9LAxCs/s1600-h/DSC_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293036223048921042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSkZrIbL9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/yHaeJ9LAxCs/s400/DSC_0416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; in front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bloemendal&lt;/span&gt; House (where we had our wedding reception).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSkOZ4T3hI/AAAAAAAAAxA/O8k7QUauAL8/s1600-h/DSC_0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293036029439368722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSkOZ4T3hI/AAAAAAAAAxA/O8k7QUauAL8/s400/DSC_0424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSjdHgeRRI/AAAAAAAAAww/Y0-1xGfqBRI/s1600-h/DSC_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293035182693958930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSjdHgeRRI/AAAAAAAAAww/Y0-1xGfqBRI/s400/DSC_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSlD8J48NI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_-oXEomhMpY/s1600-h/DSC_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293036949172973778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSlD8J48NI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_-oXEomhMpY/s400/DSC_0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSk3gykLVI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/78cCh4pm6aY/s1600-h/DSC_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293036735668956498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSk3gykLVI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/78cCh4pm6aY/s400/DSC_0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSlk382aCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/eM8cbi2HCHM/s1600-h/DSC_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293037514980223010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSlk382aCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/eM8cbi2HCHM/s400/DSC_0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSl_gzAmII/AAAAAAAAAx4/xkOXxlIb_q4/s1600-h/DSC_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293037972621400194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSl_gzAmII/AAAAAAAAAx4/xkOXxlIb_q4/s400/DSC_0414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the arch where Adam and I got married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSl3UDXddI/AAAAAAAAAxw/j8uLcCp-6Aw/s1600-h/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293037831761393106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSl3UDXddI/AAAAAAAAAxw/j8uLcCp-6Aw/s400/DSC_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Wheaton's&lt;/span&gt; first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;playdate&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rommy&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSm3BpZQzI/AAAAAAAAAyA/yacBaZyZwLI/s1600-h/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293038926332248882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSm3BpZQzI/AAAAAAAAAyA/yacBaZyZwLI/s400/DSC_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We really thought they would have more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSnLqnMJRI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Sr9FhiDMFPE/s1600-h/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293039280926237970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSnLqnMJRI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Sr9FhiDMFPE/s400/DSC_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although they did start to loosen up after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSnpgn8EPI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/I-Yzukm-Ius/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293039793641099506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSnpgn8EPI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/I-Yzukm-Ius/s400/DSC_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSn2_TVHsI/AAAAAAAAAyY/9-0UO_ZWwXg/s1600-h/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293040025214459586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSn2_TVHsI/AAAAAAAAAyY/9-0UO_ZWwXg/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; has grown to love practicing our yoga moves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSoNn2PkTI/AAAAAAAAAyg/vS1-7oaZ_2E/s1600-h/DSC_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293040414055436594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSoNn2PkTI/AAAAAAAAAyg/vS1-7oaZ_2E/s400/DSC_0378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSoWQtQo5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/-2GbN6U_Zi8/s1600-h/DSC_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293040562462565266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSoWQtQo5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/-2GbN6U_Zi8/s400/DSC_0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent New Year's Eve at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mescall's&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSqvtrIpBI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/i_Wt2eKNSts/s1600-h/DSC_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293043198758265874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSqvtrIpBI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/i_Wt2eKNSts/s400/DSC_0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We made a fire in the fire pit......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSq6urklFI/AAAAAAAAAzY/cNCw19xDuhI/s1600-h/DSC_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293043388007093330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSq6urklFI/AAAAAAAAAzY/cNCw19xDuhI/s400/DSC_0447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;and enjoyed some tasty appetizers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSrDWunTTI/AAAAAAAAAzg/8idWCZxgSfM/s1600-h/DSC_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293043536196226354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSrDWunTTI/AAAAAAAAAzg/8idWCZxgSfM/s400/DSC_0449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;It was a really fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Other mile stones this month include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; has rolled over from back to front and front to back&lt;br /&gt;2) He weighs 15 pound and 7 ounces&lt;br /&gt;3) He is 25 and 1/2 inches long&lt;br /&gt;4) He tried solid food for the first time (rice cereal)......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I don't think he really cared for it.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSpLrjDc8I/AAAAAAAAAyw/OSp2lafjBaU/s1600-h/DSC_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293041480200582082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSpLrjDc8I/AAAAAAAAAyw/OSp2lafjBaU/s400/DSC_0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSpiQLO67I/AAAAAAAAAy4/8kRQtPn9ItE/s1600-h/DSC_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293041867989904306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSpiQLO67I/AAAAAAAAAy4/8kRQtPn9ItE/s400/DSC_0357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSpzczHWjI/AAAAAAAAAzA/VuSupSuGZyk/s1600-h/DSC_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293042163436182066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSpzczHWjI/AAAAAAAAAzA/VuSupSuGZyk/s400/DSC_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSr2l0lYgI/AAAAAAAAAzo/5T2jfX9OcJ4/s1600-h/DSC_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293044416421126658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSr2l0lYgI/AAAAAAAAAzo/5T2jfX9OcJ4/s400/DSC_0365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We will keep trying this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Well, as you can see it was a very busy month. We are all exhausted!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSsTpxRZYI/AAAAAAAAAzw/fod-EolUFyg/s1600-h/DSC_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293044915697182082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SXSsTpxRZYI/AAAAAAAAAzw/fod-EolUFyg/s400/DSC_0445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(another precious outfit courtesy of Dixon Mescall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;We had something like 500 pictures from this month so you can see why it took me half of January to get this post up! We are looking forward to a calm January and February! Take care and check back for updates in February! 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Things have been crazy around our house! At least one of us has been sick since before Thanksgiving! It all started when Adam got pink eye and it hasn’t really stopped since. Poor Wheaton has had the worst of it. He has had the worst cough for weeks. After several trips to the doctor's office and one trip to the ER in the middle of the night, he was diagnosed with Bronchiatitis (basically baby bronchitis). We have been using the nebulizer every few hours and he seems to be feeling better, but overnight is still really rough. He has been waking up on average about 7 times per night. We are all exhausted. Needless to say, blogging has been on the back burner with many of my other usual pleasures like sleeping and brushing my hair. The worst of it has been feeling so helpless. It's so hard to know what is wrong, what to do, when to call the doctor. I just want him to feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Aside from our various minor illnesses, things have been going along pretty well. As you can see from the photo above, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Wheaton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; has been smiling despite his awful cough. His teachers adore him and have said he is becoming quite the little flirt! He rolled over from his belly to back and is so close to rolling from back to belly! He seems quite pleased with himself. He is not sleeping through the night, but that issue deserves it’s very own post so I won’t even do there right now. Plus, his cough has really complicated the whole sleeping thing. He is now 13 pounds and 12 ounces and 24 inches long. He is such a big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, Novenmber was a busy month so lets get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The month started out with a bang. Adam's show at Gallery 5 was great.  So many people came out for the show!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURXhAY6bJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/7UpWYZI5Hps/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURXhAY6bJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/7UpWYZI5Hps/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279440887736855698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were all pretty beat when it was finally over! Poor Adam got pink eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURXHcgG9-I/AAAAAAAAAsw/GT1lvZx7Hw8/s1600-h/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURXHcgG9-I/AAAAAAAAAsw/GT1lvZx7Hw8/s400/DSC_0205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279440448606631906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had many visitors that week including Wheatons Grammy! We had so much fun on her visit. Sadly, we didn't get many pictures, but there she is above enjoying the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights fromThanksgiving:&lt;br /&gt;We spent Thanksgiving at Mimi and Papa's new place in Deltaville&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUBmWHScI/AAAAAAAAAsI/k-gKAeBbELM/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUBmWHScI/AAAAAAAAAsI/k-gKAeBbELM/s400/DSC_0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279437049634965954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUZD_307I/AAAAAAAAAsY/KiyaFVEnLpY/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUZD_307I/AAAAAAAAAsY/KiyaFVEnLpY/s400/DSC_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279437452731732914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURT3C6c7oI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ZNFebb9u3l8/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURT3C6c7oI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ZNFebb9u3l8/s400/DSC_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279436868325011074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUOP9TrtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9oGD2a2OEKA/s1600-h/DSC_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUOP9TrtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9oGD2a2OEKA/s400/DSC_0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279437266963640018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheaton spent a lot of time snuggling with family:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURShUmoQRI/AAAAAAAAArw/gYEaENSiXQ0/s1600-h/DSC_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURShUmoQRI/AAAAAAAAArw/gYEaENSiXQ0/s400/DSC_0260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279435395604955410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is with Mimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURTLdPMK5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/LN3-idR3tCw/s1600-h/DSC_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURTLdPMK5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/LN3-idR3tCw/s400/DSC_0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279436119477070738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Auntie Brooke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURSALjYpQI/AAAAAAAAArg/wbQ5bDfhw30/s1600-h/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURSALjYpQI/AAAAAAAAArg/wbQ5bDfhw30/s400/DSC_0203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279434826239747330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Grampy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURSOdyO_cI/AAAAAAAAAro/Irh0yT0LArw/s1600-h/DSC_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURSOdyO_cI/AAAAAAAAAro/Irh0yT0LArw/s400/DSC_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279435071652036034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURN-XT5CkI/AAAAAAAAArQ/teSkWynSMI4/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURN-XT5CkI/AAAAAAAAArQ/teSkWynSMI4/s400/DSC_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279430396989737538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheaton had a blast with his cousins Graham and Reid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURNeFOFfTI/AAAAAAAAArA/Ip11cIOlL8o/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURNeFOFfTI/AAAAAAAAArA/Ip11cIOlL8o/s400/DSC_0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279429842377735474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed taking nature walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUumU9NOI/AAAAAAAAAsg/GaOBl9rXkp4/s1600-h/PI5Send5.Jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURUumU9NOI/AAAAAAAAAsg/GaOBl9rXkp4/s400/PI5Send5.Jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279437822724224226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and being with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURNAT95gtI/AAAAAAAAAq4/H3ihiuHG0g0/s1600-h/DSC_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURNAT95gtI/AAAAAAAAAq4/H3ihiuHG0g0/s400/DSC_0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279429330940297938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton loved Delaville!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURVNpG7yzI/AAAAAAAAAso/1Vd_AuW-nb0/s1600-h/PI5Send4.Jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURVNpG7yzI/AAAAAAAAAso/1Vd_AuW-nb0/s400/PI5Send4.Jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279438356046662450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He found it very relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things that happened in November:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURM1c3kiKI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Xe5WEfbU8Mw/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURM1c3kiKI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Xe5WEfbU8Mw/s400/DSC_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279429144351115426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURMlADSHNI/AAAAAAAAAqo/YzgFm9Ahnk0/s1600-h/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURMlADSHNI/AAAAAAAAAqo/YzgFm9Ahnk0/s400/DSC_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279428861737704658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton got his first winter coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURMaQZl_yI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-uvw8rVo_0o/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURMaQZl_yI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-uvw8rVo_0o/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279428677147688738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURMNrWGORI/AAAAAAAAAqY/xhHQcFTh3C4/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURMNrWGORI/AAAAAAAAAqY/xhHQcFTh3C4/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279428461042481426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton is getting closer to being able to sit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURLYEF_c2I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vPqdZg5kdUc/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURLYEF_c2I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vPqdZg5kdUc/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279427539972879202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton and I finally got to meet Kiki and Sawyer. Kirsten is a fellow new mom and blogger. Despite the fact that our mom's went to high school together and we feel like we have known each other for years, this is the first time we actually met in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURLRkC4Y5I/AAAAAAAAAqI/383dOOz1LlE/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURLRkC4Y5I/AAAAAAAAAqI/383dOOz1LlE/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279427428290683794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheaton had his first play date with Sawyer! So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;December promises much more fun. My new plan is to post monthly on my blog. Hopefully I can handle that! Thanks for checking in! Love, Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7514222344455881428?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7514222344455881428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7514222344455881428' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7514222344455881428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7514222344455881428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SURffTIMu4I/AAAAAAAAAtA/C0POBM7Ms6w/s72-c/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7566034690436745303</id><published>2008-11-04T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:59:45.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcuLntEVzI/AAAAAAAAAoc/WTuaTz04YAw/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcuLntEVzI/AAAAAAAAAoc/WTuaTz04YAw/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266729066404534066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we had a pretty fun Halloween. Wheaton and I dressed up one day before Adam got home from work to surprise him. Wheaton was my little black cat and I was his witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcuvm7P6bI/AAAAAAAAAos/Q-itJxZi8v4/s1600-h/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcuvm7P6bI/AAAAAAAAAos/Q-itJxZi8v4/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266729684670867890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We carved pumpkins (and when I say "we" I mean Adam) the night before Halloween. Of course I suggested cat Jack-O-Lanterns as usual. They turned out really well and we got lots of compliments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcu8UFKZaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/naKJasYiK_I/s1600-h/DSC_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcu8UFKZaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/naKJasYiK_I/s400/DSC_0191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266729902950475170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcvMuZ4cPI/AAAAAAAAAo8/cKpFCBVNzzk/s1600-h/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcvMuZ4cPI/AAAAAAAAAo8/cKpFCBVNzzk/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266730184894607602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcvrvChsEI/AAAAAAAAApE/sJ4Ed5uXoj8/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcvrvChsEI/AAAAAAAAApE/sJ4Ed5uXoj8/s400/DSC_0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266730717641027650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The house looked very spooky!&lt;br /&gt;Wheaton wore his scary black cat onsie to day care o Halloween day........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcxFsU5ONI/AAAAAAAAApc/RgfT463IBa8/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcxFsU5ONI/AAAAAAAAApc/RgfT463IBa8/s400/DSC_0164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266732263100987602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....and dressed up like a baby duck to help hand out candy on Halloween night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcwqLuDtRI/AAAAAAAAApU/CT1vQMU_djc/s1600-h/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcwqLuDtRI/AAAAAAAAApU/CT1vQMU_djc/s400/DSC_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266731790491694354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He would like to thank Dixon Mescall for lending him such a cute costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcxq2qjKsI/AAAAAAAAApk/Zpxfcaj0sk8/s1600-h/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcxq2qjKsI/AAAAAAAAApk/Zpxfcaj0sk8/s400/DSC_0176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266732901531331266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think Wheaton enjoyed his first Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1927780060668998980-7566034690436745303?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7566034690436745303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7566034690436745303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7566034690436745303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7566034690436745303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SRcuLntEVzI/AAAAAAAAAoc/WTuaTz04YAw/s72-c/DSC_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7244294043191056881</id><published>2008-10-22T16:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T06:10:51.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Announcement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SP-7H4yGRsI/AAAAAAAAAio/2YIu_vTrU6o/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260128633968019138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SP-7H4yGRsI/AAAAAAAAAio/2YIu_vTrU6o/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Better late than never, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7244294043191056881?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7244294043191056881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7244294043191056881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7244294043191056881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7244294043191056881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/10/birth-announcement_22.html' title='Birth Announcement!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SP-7H4yGRsI/AAAAAAAAAio/2YIu_vTrU6o/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-8072500624032874083</id><published>2008-10-19T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:29:01.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPs8iIFs0tI/AAAAAAAAAfo/AF5Jh8J6iVs/s1600-h/DSC_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPs8iIFs0tI/AAAAAAAAAfo/AF5Jh8J6iVs/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258863546869797586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, my weekdays of staying in my pajamas and taking long walks in search of the perfect acorn are over. I went back to work this week. As hard as it was, I am relieved that the transition went as smoothly as it did. I took Wheaton to day care for a few hours a day the week before to help us both get acclimated. And it was a good thing I did because I was a mess! I pretty much cried all day the first day, but each day got a little easier. It certainly helped that Wheaton seemed to really enjoy being there. I think he was getting bored staying home with me! We really like Chesterbrook Academy so far. His teachers are great and he loves to look at the other babie&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtdhVpDgBI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JdsQK5oUefY/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtdhVpDgBI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JdsQK5oUefY/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258899817211592722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s and at all the bright decorations in the room. Adam and I are taking turns taking him in. Unfortunately, it is pretty far from my office so I have to get up super early on the mornings I take him. I was relieved that he adjusted so well; it made my transition back to work a million times easier. Here are some pictures of his first full day of "school" and my first day back at work. He looks like such a big boy with his shoes on! I addition to preparing for the transition going back to work, we have been keeping very busy with all sorts of "baby business".  Here are some of the things we have been up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtTt2v_KKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/fdGn27E0wm0/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtTt2v_KKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/fdGn27E0wm0/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258889037141190818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton and I have continued our yoga practice. Last class he only cried for the last ten minutes or so. He's still working on the whole zen thing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtUXmdnDnI/AAAAAAAAAgA/p0PEZ6xrmuw/s1600-h/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtUXmdnDnI/AAAAAAAAAgA/p0PEZ6xrmuw/s320/DSC_0095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258889754323652210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have established a bedtime routine which includes a bubble bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtU1lGFcxI/AAAAAAAAAgI/xC0H_9q4K70/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtU1lGFcxI/AAAAAAAAAgI/xC0H_9q4K70/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258890269352620818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton loves his bath time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtVMp32T2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mAnudIPtbiI/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtVMp32T2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mAnudIPtbiI/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258890665772076898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are still trying to figure out the whole sleeping thing. I always said I would never have the baby in bed with us, but our nights would go something like this. I would put Wheaton down in his crib and he would sleep until his next feeding time. I would feed and change him and then put him back in his crib. The next three hours before his next feeding consisted of me getting up and down to try to soothe him or replace the pacifier. I started just laying on the floor so that I wouldn't wake up Adam a million times getting in and out of bed. He had gone back to work at this point and I was trying to let him get as much sleep as possible. Wheaton really did not like sleeping on his back or being swaddled. We had to buy a special swaddling blanket with Velcro to keep him in. I understand that his startle reflex would just continue to wake him up if we didn't swaddle him, but he really didn't like it and I felt so guilty. Anyway, at three months he is starting to have more control and less of the startle reflex, but he still does not like sleeping on his back. He can be fast asleep in his swing or in my arm and his eyes will pop open the moment I set him in the crib. I am not ready to let him cry anything out, so for now this is our sleeping arrangement:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtXr4CrM7I/AAAAAAAAAgY/cFgICktKvB0/s1600-h/DSC_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtXr4CrM7I/AAAAAAAAAgY/cFgICktKvB0/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258893401174782898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am sure we have some long nights ahead of us when it comes time to get him back into his crib and he has to learn to fall asleep on his own, but for now we are all sleeping much better like this. Especially since I am not with him during the day anymore, I want to spend as much time bonding with him as I can. I have read about many different theories on babies and sleep, but I think when it comes down to it, each family has to make a decision on what works for them. And eventually they do learn to sleep without us. I promise we will not have a ten year old in bed with us every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The window valances and crib skirt came in. It really pulls everything together in the nursery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPteFUanN0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/KyMkxQ8aZiQ/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPteFUanN0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/KyMkxQ8aZiQ/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258900435357873986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtemg-fOgI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ZRYq_IkX9bQ/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtemg-fOgI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ZRYq_IkX9bQ/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258901005665253890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPteyN873LI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Ip5OMGkgHcQ/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPteyN873LI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Ip5OMGkgHcQ/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258901206716898482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtfA1-SHfI/AAAAAAAAAiY/hjCVuq5hXd4/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtfA1-SHfI/AAAAAAAAAiY/hjCVuq5hXd4/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258901457978138098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more pictures just for fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtZoptRBHI/AAAAAAAAAgo/apGNuSJ6ebQ/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtZoptRBHI/AAAAAAAAAgo/apGNuSJ6ebQ/s320/DSC_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258895544810538098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtZ9Tg31fI/AAAAAAAAAgw/nxtEGUccAYc/s1600-h/9-08+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPtZ9Tg31fI/AAAAAAAAAgw/nxtEGUccAYc/s320/9-08+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258895899630228978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam has been splitting time between helping out with Wheaton and trying to finish his work for the upcoming show he is curating at Gallery 5. He requested that no photos be posted as he looks like he has been burning the candle at both ends. Although we are both thrilled about the show and can't wait for the opening on the first Friday of November, we will all be glad when he can just hang and have fun. Hope everyone is enjoying the fall weather. It's a beautiful time of year! Wheaton is struggling over his decision on what to be for Halloween. Any suggestions out here?&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/1927780060668998980-8072500624032874083?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8072500624032874083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=8072500624032874083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8072500624032874083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8072500624032874083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SPs8iIFs0tI/AAAAAAAAAfo/AF5Jh8J6iVs/s72-c/DSC_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-5246793098362431687</id><published>2008-10-05T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:40:57.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What we have been up to.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, it's been a while. I guess the every Sunday posting may not be in the cards after all. Babies sure are a lot of work! Wheaton is taking his afternoon nap, so I thought I would take a moment and catch everyone up on what we have been up to over the past few weeks and at least post a few pictures. So here is what we have been up to:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOktFyJnIKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HFIM-SeU3Is/s1600-h/Garden+knome.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOktFyJnIKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HFIM-SeU3Is/s320/Garden+knome.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253780017689075874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing for a birth announcement photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkx9VGS1II/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nB9dEIzVhf4/s1600-h/8+weeks+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkx9VGS1II/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nB9dEIzVhf4/s320/8+weeks+7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253785370009719938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Learning to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkomLshxjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/0t0Z1aSiS3E/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkomLshxjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/0t0Z1aSiS3E/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253775076744087090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed the last few days the pool was open........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkr9vkckvI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-Azi31l2Lno/s1600-h/bye+bye+JL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkr9vkckvI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-Azi31l2Lno/s320/bye+bye+JL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253778780045742834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mos&lt;/span&gt;t of us did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOksUihhDRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Iq6WBQiOVgw/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOksUihhDRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Iq6WBQiOVgw/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253779171680783634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton and I have been attending our "Mommy and Me Yoga" class! So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOksmq-_KVI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Ws79wgxYaN8/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOksmq-_KVI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Ws79wgxYaN8/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253779483189520722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have spent lots of time playing with our new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOktnVa9TuI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/HfAirseONKQ/s1600-h/9-08+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOktnVa9TuI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/HfAirseONKQ/s320/9-08+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253780594092756706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkuHaJ9yMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Kgtgh5MmQaI/s1600-h/9-08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkuHaJ9yMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Kgtgh5MmQaI/s320/9-08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253781145119475906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton still loves his swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkuW8aT9TI/AAAAAAAAAeg/B1MegUyW1Zw/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkuW8aT9TI/AAAAAAAAAeg/B1MegUyW1Zw/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253781412012881202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Baby Bjorn is also a very popular item at our house these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkuvZj70DI/AAAAAAAAAeo/41ScPmByOo0/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkuvZj70DI/AAAAAAAAAeo/41ScPmByOo0/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253781832154730546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pussca has graduated from the co-sleeper to the crib (don't worry she she closely monitored when W. is sleeping in there, but I couldn't resist this photo op.) Wheaton doesn't seem to mind sharing his crib, as he has taken over Pussca's favorite place here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkwXGIQoeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/QTH5_2WQ4gw/s1600-h/8+weeks+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkwXGIQoeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/QTH5_2WQ4gw/s320/8+weeks+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253783613644775906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkvY8fdcOI/AAAAAAAAAew/8ZEp4HDNANs/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkvY8fdcOI/AAAAAAAAAew/8ZEp4HDNANs/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782545905840354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sashi, on the other hand, enjoys the glider for her naptime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkvxo--6oI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7A417w68RI4/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOkvxo--6oI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7A417w68RI4/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782970166078082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam and Wheaton have been enjoying wearing matching outfits. I am so jealous! The brown cargo pants are always a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been been working on keeping on a schedule of eating, sleeping, and playing. Wheaton really seems to enjoy being outside so we have been taking lots of walks. The early fall weather is perfect! I am so sad to go back to work soon! I have one week left, so I may not post again till after that. If you want to view more pictures visit Adam and Blair's Pictures (link on the right). Hope everyone is well!&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/1927780060668998980-5246793098362431687?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5246793098362431687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=5246793098362431687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/5246793098362431687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/5246793098362431687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-we-have-been-up-to.html' title='What we have been up to.......'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SOktFyJnIKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HFIM-SeU3Is/s72-c/Garden+knome.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-3298970452282689154</id><published>2008-09-18T06:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:38:35.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As promised ages ago, here are some photos of the nursery! I will post some more of  Wheaton  soon.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ1obXJadI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nZPULzkuhW0/s1600-h/baby+pics+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ1obXJadI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nZPULzkuhW0/s320/baby+pics+220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247385853240109522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are still waiting for the curtains and the dust ruffle for the crib, but below is a picture of the fabrics so you can visualize........&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ1gv7Wk7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/TcwT7BNb6DY/s1600-h/baby+pics+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ1gv7Wk7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/TcwT7BNb6DY/s200/baby+pics+251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247385721321722802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0mIiiFMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/JMohmQ0JIvs/s1600-h/baby+pics+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0mIiiFMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/JMohmQ0JIvs/s320/baby+pics+224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384714316223682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0g1u1q8I/AAAAAAAAAcw/Yw5Qt1AXkZw/s1600-h/baby+pics+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0g1u1q8I/AAAAAAAAAcw/Yw5Qt1AXkZw/s320/baby+pics+223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384623368219586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0ZOFUdOI/AAAAAAAAAco/FPGgTivWEu4/s1600-h/baby+pics+247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0ZOFUdOI/AAAAAAAAAco/FPGgTivWEu4/s320/baby+pics+247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384492466009314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0TWTh2CI/AAAAAAAAAcg/_g2XegK23Cw/s1600-h/baby+pics+249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0TWTh2CI/AAAAAAAAAcg/_g2XegK23Cw/s320/baby+pics+249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384391593875490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0IREpBRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fNvXnheaChM/s1600-h/baby+pics+248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ0IREpBRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fNvXnheaChM/s320/baby+pics+248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384201210692882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJz_tUFToI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_QnAhv2mvcQ/s1600-h/baby+pics+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJz_tUFToI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_QnAhv2mvcQ/s320/baby+pics+227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384054172831362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJz404GfII/AAAAAAAAAcI/vI3yxyzfcdk/s1600-h/baby+pics+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzkAOAAeI/AAAAAAAAAbw/JLArCG9HvWA/s320/baby+pics+241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247383578211254754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzcTw3uPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/G1phmG58BxA/s1600-h/baby+pics+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzcTw3uPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/G1phmG58BxA/s320/baby+pics+215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247383446018832626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzV94BgPI/AAAAAAAAAbg/ob7UDfG-YoI/s1600-h/baby+pics+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzV94BgPI/AAAAAAAAAbg/ob7UDfG-YoI/s320/baby+pics+256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247383337064038642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzMZy67mI/AAAAAAAAAbY/rP9fwXhn9_Q/s1600-h/baby+pics+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzMZy67mI/AAAAAAAAAbY/rP9fwXhn9_Q/s320/baby+pics+240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247383172760137314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzFya0lBI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Ns0S_Rk6Bho/s1600-h/baby+pics+242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJzFya0lBI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Ns0S_Rk6Bho/s320/baby+pics+242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247383059110859794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJy1FctR1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/pA1e3gHrwcY/s1600-h/baby+pics+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJy1FctR1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/pA1e3gHrwcY/s320/baby+pics+184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247382772161267538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-3298970452282689154?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3298970452282689154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=3298970452282689154' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/3298970452282689154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/3298970452282689154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/09/nursery.html' title='The Nursery'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SNJ1obXJadI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nZPULzkuhW0/s72-c/baby+pics+220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-324732335445483745</id><published>2008-09-04T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:23:27.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at "The Bay"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9_6ilpGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/S57i_mGTEkc/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9_6ilpGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/S57i_mGTEkc/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242539609491350626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so I know I said that I was going to do a post every Sunday, but we went to my parents place at the Chesapeake Bay this weekend and did not have access to the computer. As many of you well know, traveling with a baby means packing A LOT more stuff. Bringing the laptop on a long weekend just wasn't in the cards! We had a wonderful time! Here are some photos of Wheaton's first trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME95qOvQAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Q8oQzy8kT98/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME95qOvQAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Q8oQzy8kT98/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242539502033911810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chillin' out with Mimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9zup_bNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/K9Ie94f6Dqw/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9zup_bNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/K9Ie94f6Dqw/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242539400142744786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grampy (Adam's dad) was there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9s3yO6gI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/AkxHjnqiY48/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9s3yO6gI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/AkxHjnqiY48/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242539282334149122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheaton really seemed to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere at the bay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME83p8h1sI/AAAAAAAAAXI/alp7o3y2RFo/s1600-h/Bay+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME83p8h1sI/AAAAAAAAAXI/alp7o3y2RFo/s320/Bay+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242538368086169282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME-TGyD_dI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-h5C6Q55IUM/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME-TGyD_dI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-h5C6Q55IUM/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242539939194994130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time visiting with Uncle Bob, Aunt Anita, cousin Nathan, Nynke, and Nyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME8PWPw_KI/AAAAAAAAAXA/_f8A0DJ6DFY/s1600-h/Bay+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME8PWPw_KI/AAAAAAAAAXA/_f8A0DJ6DFY/s320/Bay+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242537675603377314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope everyone enjoyed the last few days of summer. I plan to post some pictures of the nursery (which is pretty much done) on Sunday. And, who knows, maybe I will actually get a chance to add some text to my post again one of these days.&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/1927780060668998980-324732335445483745?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/324732335445483745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=324732335445483745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/324732335445483745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/324732335445483745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-at-bay.html' title='Fun at &quot;The Bay&quot;'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SME9_6ilpGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/S57i_mGTEkc/s72-c/DSC_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-190095294358699957</id><published>2008-08-27T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:51:29.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello agian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV3V2RiaAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Wq9JZUPFux0/s1600-h/baby+pics+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV3V2RiaAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Wq9JZUPFux0/s200/baby+pics+204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239224958745470978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so sorry I have been such a lame blogger recently! Adam and I have been busy getting to know our little guy and adjusting to parenting a newborn. I usually have only a couple of free hours a day when Wheaton is sleeping and it is really hard to fit everything in, especially when you include all of the baby related tasks like breast pumping and 800 loads of laundry per day (I still don't understand how such a tiny creature can generate so much dirty laundry!). I am lucky if I can put together a complete thought, much less a sentence! I have only just begun to write my thank-you notes! Don't get me wrong, I am not complaining. I am loving every minute of it, but when I have to choose between taking a shower and getting on the computer, a few minutes to wash up wins every time. My plan is to try to continue the blog doing one post a week on Sundays.  So let's get everyone caught up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few weeks, Wheaton has gained several pounds and is up to 8 pounds as of last week! Look at that belly! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV45Y4V4AI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TOjEFlFyoP8/s1600-h/baby+pics+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV45Y4V4AI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TOjEFlFyoP8/s200/baby+pics+198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239226668842082306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is a very good eater and has taken well to breastfeeding. He usually eats every two and a half to three hours. This usually works out to about three to four time a night, which is not so bad as long as he goes right back to sleep afterward (which is not always the case). During the first few weeks home it became clear that he had his days and nights confused and he just wanted to party all night.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV5cT2XqFI/AAAAAAAAAUg/0q3g78Kl7a0/s1600-h/baby+pics+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV5cT2XqFI/AAAAAAAAAUg/0q3g78Kl7a0/s200/baby+pics+116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239227268787054674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has begun to settle down in the wee hours, but still has nights when he just wants to hang out or snuggle. He started out sleeping in the co-sleeper every night, but he makes a lot of noise in his sleep so there were many nights when he and I ended up sleeping on the sofa so that Adam could get a few hours of sleep before work. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV6JB1eGBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/hBIr_0PIcsI/s1600-h/baby+pics+237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV6JB1eGBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/hBIr_0PIcsI/s200/baby+pics+237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239228037045557266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since then, Wheaton has begun to sleep in his crib in the nursery (unless we take a nap in the bedroom during the day), and Pussca has pretty much adopted the co-sleeper as her favorite sleeping spot. Wheaton seems to like his crib, b&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV6tfI7-lI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1suPwTBhTyE/s1600-h/baby+pics+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV6tfI7-lI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1suPwTBhTyE/s200/baby+pics+145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239228663387126354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ut by morning, he is usually really to come into our bed for some snuggling. The photo to the left was taken one of the first nights he slept in the nursery. He was checking out his new bunk mates, the two Baxter Bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VISIT FROM GRAMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also got a visit from Adam's mom a couple of weeks ago. She came in from Colorado and spent a week helping out around the house and spending some quality time with her new grandson. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV7yc2pN2I/AAAAAAAAAU4/SVJ717qjwQ8/s1600-h/baby+pics+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV7yc2pN2I/AAAAAAAAAU4/SVJ717qjwQ8/s200/baby+pics+188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239229848184502114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV_pZvRifI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9TC9oQbAxaY/s1600-h/baby+pics+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV_pZvRifI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9TC9oQbAxaY/s200/baby+pics+239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239234090775972338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV8W7rHw8I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0EwA7TijpI8/s1600-h/baby+pics+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV8W7rHw8I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0EwA7TijpI8/s200/baby+pics+206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239230474932962242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV8MhDTCRI/AAAAAAAAAVI/32p1eiHthcw/s1600-h/baby+pics+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV8MhDTCRI/AAAAAAAAAVI/32p1eiHthcw/s200/baby+pics+189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239230295987915026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time and miss her already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right now some of Wheaton's favorite things include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV9tSni_QI/AAAAAAAAAVg/GJSLjUewf6c/s1600-h/baby+pics+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV9tSni_QI/AAAAAAAAAVg/GJSLjUewf6c/s200/baby+pics+141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239231958560734466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His cool swing set with birds and nature sounds (courtesy of his Uncle Aaron and Auntie Brooke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV-h6YAmcI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0XOeAbxYBSc/s1600-h/baby+pics+230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV-h6YAmcI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0XOeAbxYBSc/s200/baby+pics+230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239232862586182082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wearing his awesome new shoes (Vans,  just like his daddy's) Thanks, Annie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV-9qSWaMI/AAAAAAAAAV4/PPZHIc4aCA8/s1600-h/baby+pics+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV-9qSWaMI/AAAAAAAAAV4/PPZHIc4aCA8/s200/baby+pics+199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239233339303815362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chillin' at the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWAPMr_0UI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NkfcvMRupM8/s1600-h/baby+pics+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWAPMr_0UI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NkfcvMRupM8/s200/baby+pics+142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239234740107596098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being super cute......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....and snuggling with his family! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWB__rtAWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/CiEjyVyVSwI/s1600-h/baby+pics+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWB__rtAWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/CiEjyVyVSwI/s200/baby+pics+193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239236677941920098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWCRPac1HI/AAAAAAAAAWw/aDkk5pxSFTI/s1600-h/baby+pics+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWCRPac1HI/AAAAAAAAAWw/aDkk5pxSFTI/s200/baby+pics+200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239236974222300274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWA4xMlAhI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EOOVw0Wu-2A/s1600-h/baby+pics+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLWA4xMlAhI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EOOVw0Wu-2A/s200/baby+pics+138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239235454282564114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, that should get everyone up to speed for now. I will post some photos of the nursery  and from my wonderful shower soon. Thank you all for checking in! I will do my best to do a post every Sunday. We'll see how it goes!&lt;br /&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/1927780060668998980-190095294358699957?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/190095294358699957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=190095294358699957' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/190095294358699957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/190095294358699957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-agian.html' title='Hello agian!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SLV3V2RiaAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Wq9JZUPFux0/s72-c/baby+pics+204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-6122541547936344885</id><published>2008-07-29T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:03:01.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home Wheaton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCV3V6wAZI/AAAAAAAAARc/wqKudD3sW9M/s1600-h/baby+pics+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCV3V6wAZI/AAAAAAAAARc/wqKudD3sW9M/s200/baby+pics+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228843945386049938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we have been home for about a week and a half now. I am sorry I have not posted an update in a while, but I just can't seem to tear myself away from my little guy! He is napping quietly at the moment, so I thought I would take the opportunity to update everyone on our first few days home. I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCbx76TN0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/Cjb87M5EYV0/s1600-h/baby+pics+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCbx76TN0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/Cjb87M5EYV0/s200/baby+pics+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228850449575262018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t was quite a homecoming! My mom had balloons out front and she even planted some Small Leaf Dixie Pixie Ivy in my much neglected window box in honor of our little wood nymph! The cats were anxiously awaiting our arrival. I was so relieved when they responded well. It was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pussca&lt;/span&gt;, my Siamese, knew exactly what was going on. I &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCVsCzlxvI/AAAAAAAAARU/HCQuj5XBSYE/s1600-h/baby+pics+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCVsCzlxvI/AAAAAAAAARU/HCQuj5XBSYE/s200/baby+pics+120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228843751277184754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had been worried that she would run and hide and be jealous of the baby, but instead she has taken on a protective role.  It is like she knew all along that we were getting a new member of the family.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCWHMqZUNI/AAAAAAAAARs/J19qh39M_hg/s1600-h/baby+pics+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCWHMqZUNI/AAAAAAAAARs/J19qh39M_hg/s200/baby+pics+116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228844217779441874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adam's dad and Karna had gone to Babies-R-Us and stocked us up on the essentials (diapers, wipes, the most adorable little preemie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;onesies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;). Since then we have just been settling into our little routine. So far, little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; has been sleeping and eating really well. He had his first bath a few days ago and seemed to actually enjoy himself.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCXZFCCZPI/AAAAAAAAAR0/3GeKZvdgPNI/s1600-h/baby+pics+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCXZFCCZPI/AAAAAAAAAR0/3GeKZvdgPNI/s200/baby+pics+129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228845624480392434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aside from sleeping, changing diapers,  occasional tummy time, and breastfeeding, we have just been trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;snuggl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCYSFkxDdI/AAAAAAAAASM/JWLhg_CraH8/s1600-h/baby+pics+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCYSFkxDdI/AAAAAAAAASM/JWLhg_CraH8/s200/baby+pics+130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228846603878600146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e with him as much as possible! Although he seems to have his days and nights confused, he is still adorable when he wants to party all night. We have had friends and family bringing by food, which has been wonderful. Trying to decide what to do for dinner has been a big challenge. It seems to take a bit too much brain power than what&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCZ3eG550I/AAAAAAAAASU/bkq1zq6ha2c/s1600-h/baby+pics+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCZ3eG550I/AAAAAAAAASU/bkq1zq6ha2c/s200/baby+pics+139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228848345631024962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we currently have on reserve. My godparents brought over and amazing spread on Sunday night night which included this beautiful dessert that was almost too beautiful too eat, but we managed. My mom has also provided several meals which we are still chowing down on. I guess my post-baby diet will have to wait until Adam and I are back to fending for ourselves for meals. We have been so spoiled, I don't know what we will do! Overall the transition home has been very smooth. I am loving hanging out all day with my little man. There are still many times where the whole thing just seems surreal. During the lucid moments in between my sleep deprived states of consciousness, I just think how amazing this is and I feel so very blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Despite all of the chaos leading up to our return home, Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; appears to be feeling very comfortable already! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCdv7xqauI/AAAAAAAAAS8/9B7r-AJPqsU/s1600-h/baby+pics+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCdv7xqauI/AAAAAAAAAS8/9B7r-AJPqsU/s200/baby+pics+128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228852614202551010" 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/1927780060668998980-6122541547936344885?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6122541547936344885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=6122541547936344885' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6122541547936344885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6122541547936344885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/welcome-home-wheaton.html' title='Welcome Home Wheaton!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCV3V6wAZI/AAAAAAAAARc/wqKudD3sW9M/s72-c/baby+pics+118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-2275176160885119849</id><published>2008-07-29T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:16:19.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgf8aiDGI/AAAAAAAAATY/8wkGuzgW8zo/s1600-h/baby+pics+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgf8aiDGI/AAAAAAAAATY/8wkGuzgW8zo/s200/baby+pics+135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228855638030945378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggle time with Mom and Pussca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgMhCxdeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/VzyEu13buM4/s1600-h/baby+pics+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgMhCxdeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/VzyEu13buM4/s200/baby+pics+133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228855304266020322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggle time with Dad and Pussca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgtmXA08I/AAAAAAAAATg/QicQqvvX2TM/s1600-h/baby+pics+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgtmXA08I/AAAAAAAAATg/QicQqvvX2TM/s200/baby+pics+138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228855872628773826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggle time with Mimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJChIg_PPnI/AAAAAAAAATo/P6-2JIV3CWU/s1600-h/baby+pics+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJChIg_PPnI/AAAAAAAAATo/P6-2JIV3CWU/s200/baby+pics+140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856335043346034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snuggle time with Pussca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCf_-36QeI/AAAAAAAAATI/iJfKVpw58qo/s1600-h/baby+pics+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCf_-36QeI/AAAAAAAAATI/iJfKVpw58qo/s200/baby+pics+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228855088935223778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just Chillin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJChVR4WUFI/AAAAAAAAATw/Rjz9e1w1jTM/s1600-h/baby+pics+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJChVR4WUFI/AAAAAAAAATw/Rjz9e1w1jTM/s200/baby+pics+136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856554326216786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tummy time.&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/1927780060668998980-2275176160885119849?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2275176160885119849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=2275176160885119849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2275176160885119849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2275176160885119849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-pictures_29.html' title='More pictures!!!!!!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SJCgf8aiDGI/AAAAAAAAATY/8wkGuzgW8zo/s72-c/baby+pics+135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-377093408555676398</id><published>2008-07-23T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:59:33.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little elf!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SId_ReSB1qI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fM-sZDmbTbk/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SId_ReSB1qI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fM-sZDmbTbk/s400/scan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226285830749935266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is little Wheaton's first professional photo. There is this cart that goes around the hospital and to take pictures of your new baby. I LOVE this photo! We think he looks like a little elf or wood nymph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-377093408555676398?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/377093408555676398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=377093408555676398' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/377093408555676398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/377093408555676398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-little-elf.html' title='Our little elf!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SId_ReSB1qI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fM-sZDmbTbk/s72-c/scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-1553385887155904509</id><published>2008-07-22T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T12:23:43.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I have just started to write some more posts, but I know that people really want to see more pictures, so here are a few of my favorites: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeAxS8i4PI/AAAAAAAAAP8/T-8hStUYfUs/s1600-h/baby+pics+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeAxS8i4PI/AAAAAAAAAP8/T-8hStUYfUs/s320/baby+pics+087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226287476974477554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; was hooked up to monitors and an IV for the first few days in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeBKEEWYpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/RynzhxKsjqY/s1600-h/baby+pics+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeBKEEWYpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/RynzhxKsjqY/s320/baby+pics+099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226287902477410962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally got to take have him in our room on Saturday night! Here are my guys resting after a long day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeBoMYka3I/AAAAAAAAAQM/MNB3EVwTRh8/s1600-h/baby+pics+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeBoMYka3I/AAAAAAAAAQM/MNB3EVwTRh8/s320/baby+pics+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226288420105775986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cannot find the words to describe this feeling without bursting into tears. Any distance I had from my emotions disappeared the moment I held him safely in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeCbaW2W5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/0d69qV8ewe4/s1600-h/baby+pics+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeCbaW2W5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/0d69qV8ewe4/s320/baby+pics+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226289300029987730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking very cozy during some snuggle time with Mimi (my mom)...............&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeCvJcRiJI/AAAAAAAAAQc/RShW8v9W6PA/s1600-h/baby+pics+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeCvJcRiJI/AAAAAAAAAQc/RShW8v9W6PA/s320/baby+pics+100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226289639086721170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..........and Papa (my dad). &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeEKuNFRmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zpbONlZDJx8/s1600-h/baby+pics+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeEKuNFRmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zpbONlZDJx8/s320/baby+pics+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226291212323210850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt; enjoying his first snuggle with Auntie Colby (my sissy).  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeDGYy60CI/AAAAAAAAAQk/vum--4yzLR4/s1600-h/baby+pics+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeDGYy60CI/AAAAAAAAAQk/vum--4yzLR4/s320/baby+pics+107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226290038345224226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam's dad was able to be  in town for the occasion. Here he is checking out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wheaton's&lt;/span&gt; grip.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeDfPZbwxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/JmC4LD0benI/s1600-h/baby+pics+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeDfPZbwxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/JmC4LD0benI/s320/baby+pics+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226290465319142162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adam's sister Karna surprised us with a visit from Colorado. She and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grampy&lt;/span&gt; helped out by getting things ready at the house. We are so lucky to have such supportive families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am planning to do some more post over the next couple of days as time permits. We are so happy to finally have our little guy home. He had his first doctor's appointment today. He is working hard and has gained weight like a champ. We are so proud of him already!&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/1927780060668998980-1553385887155904509?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1553385887155904509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=1553385887155904509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/1553385887155904509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/1553385887155904509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures!!!!!!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIeAxS8i4PI/AAAAAAAAAP8/T-8hStUYfUs/s72-c/baby+pics+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-6535291530155979439</id><published>2008-07-18T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T19:51:41.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFT2xoTiyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/uAV_V9cGT8c/s1600-h/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFT2xoTiyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/uAV_V9cGT8c/s320/DSC01312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224549243226917666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are so happy to share the news that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam Wheaton Caldwell&lt;/span&gt; is here and doing awesome! Here he is just a few hours after his birth on 6/17/08 at 6:21pm. He weighed in at 5 pounds and 14 ounces and was 19 and 1/2 inches. He is a very strong boy and is doing so well. We are so proud of him. At 34 weeks we had to go to the NICU, but he was breathing well and did not require any oxygen. We don't yet know how long he will have to be there; it all depends on how he well he eats. He did really well today, so hopefully it won't be too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had many visitors and phone calls. Between that, hospital business, and trying to use the breast pump every two hours this is literally the first chance I have had to post some pictures of our little guy. I plan to share some about the labor in a different post, as I am just too exhausted right now. For now I will just focus on the really fun stuff: PICTURES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIE7eFZc6lI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t3WvfFbpyI0/s1600-h/DSC01311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIE7eFZc6lI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t3WvfFbpyI0/s400/DSC01311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224522430757530194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            He had a bit of a cone head at first, but it's almost gone today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFUPWcM9EI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xG_CUADsm5E/s1600-h/DSC01313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFUPWcM9EI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xG_CUADsm5E/s320/DSC01313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224549665425126466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                          So proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFUgCKKscI/AAAAAAAAAPk/wgpGr7X5fu8/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFUgCKKscI/AAAAAAAAAPk/wgpGr7X5fu8/s320/DSC01314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224549952038547906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  I think he is going to have Adam's curls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to post again soon, but now I am going to try and get some sleep before another feeding. I will just say that the staff here has been amazing and we are doing really well. I had an awesome nurse during labor. I did not need a c-section and was able to deliver naturally with the help of the best birth partner in the world, my wonderful husband, Adam. He was amazing. I could not have gotten through it without him. I look forward to sharing more about the birth later when I am feeling more coherent. Thank you all for your support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair and Wheaton Caldwell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-6535291530155979439?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6535291530155979439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=6535291530155979439' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6535291530155979439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6535291530155979439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/hes-here.html' title='He&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SIFT2xoTiyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/uAV_V9cGT8c/s72-c/DSC01312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7022466046750414547</id><published>2008-07-16T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:40:06.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update-Wednesday, July 16</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone-&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to give everyone one final update before the big day. We are all still doing just fine, just trying to brace ourselves for tomorrow. Adam and I both slept very well last night. I sent him home to get one last quiet night in his own bed. I was pretty much in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ambien&lt;/span&gt; induced bliss all night. I barely woke up for then nursse to hook up my IV at 4:00am. It was seriously the best night sleep I have had in months. Today has been fairly quiet and given me a chance to make a few more phone calls and finish tying up some loose ends at work. I met with the Lactation Consultant today and she was very encouraging about our situation. She said they will have a breast pump waiting in the delivery room for me to start pumping as soon as possible after delivery. She said they will be there to help with the pumping and keep me on the best schedule to get my milk to come in. She was very encouraging about babies this age being able to latch on and breast feed, even if a c-section is required. She said they will be there to help facilitate if there are problems. I have heard wonderful things about the Lactation Consultants here and I am very determined to breastfeed, so hopefully it will work out. I am just planning for the best. She left some information for me to read. I felt very encouraged after her visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some of my anal retentive neuroses actually worked in our favor for once. We are done with our classes, the nursery is in good shape, I have researched my work leave situation as much as possible, and thanks to family and friends, all of the new born essentials have been gathered over the past couple of days. Organizing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt; will have to wait. I have gotten some adorable baby gifts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; and had a shower at work, but it looks like the real guest of honor will be able to attend my other shower scheduled for next month. It may work out well, I may be able to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;register&lt;/span&gt; for a few more things after I have had a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. I never got a chance to post the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;registry&lt;/span&gt; blog (I started it over the weekend), but I found registering to be very challenging; trying to figure out what we really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;and when. I have gotten some great advice from friends and family who are mommy's (special shout out to Delaney who has been my most utilized resource over the past 8 months!). As our OB &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doctor&lt;/span&gt; friend has said, "As long as you have some diapers, a place for him to sleep, and boobs, you are in good shape". So, as long as my boobs cooperate, we are set for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be heading up to the Labor and Delivery unit early in the morning (like 5:30) to start the process. I will get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pitocin&lt;/span&gt; IV and then it's just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; game. I have no idea how long it will take, it just all depends on how the baby and I do. We have had a relatively quiet night tonight as we are trying to get some rest. We may not have that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; again for awhile after tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and friends have been so great. My room is well-stocked with goodies. I have all my favorites. I have had frozen yogurt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; much everyday. My brother brought me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wasabi&lt;/span&gt; Wrap&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Palani&lt;/span&gt; Drive and some hummus and pita. My sister gave me a pedicure yesterday, which was awesome. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;appalled&lt;/span&gt; after catching a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; of my toes when my feet were in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;stirrups&lt;/span&gt; on Monday, but Colby fixed me right up. I can't even list everyone, plus I probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; post a bunch of names on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; without their permission. Thanks to you all, you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may likely be my last post for a while. I don't know if my next room will have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Wi&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;, but we will be sure to do what we can to keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; posted. Please keep us in your thoughts tomorrow as we welcome Baby C into the world. Wow, that is just surreal. We love you all and thank for all the support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair, Adam, and Baby C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7022466046750414547?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7022466046750414547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7022466046750414547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7022466046750414547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7022466046750414547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/update-wednesday-july-16.html' title='Update-Wednesday, July 16'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7222927021852843044</id><published>2008-07-15T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:20:04.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update- Tuesday,  July 15</title><content type='html'>Well, I just spent about an hour writing a post and then lost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; connection as well as my post. This one may be a bit shorter, but here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little bubble of feeling "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;strangely&lt;/span&gt; calm" was burst early this morning with a visit from one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doctors. Adam and I were just waking up when she came in and proceeded to tell us just about every horrible possible scenario that can occur in the world of premature babies. She started her information session by telling us about President Kennedy's 34 week premature baby who died and even though it was 45 years ago, it happened. I guess her point wasthat is can still happen. I have no idea why anyone would choose to begin this kind of speech in this manner because I barley heard another word she said. My mind felt like it was on overdrive trying to process each horrible sentence. I heard various unsettling words that I don't even want to type, but it was all very scary. I understand that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; docs are probably required by law to tell us all of these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;possibilities&lt;/span&gt;, but  her delivery could certainly use some work. I had not allowed any of these thoughts to enter my mind. I had been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;worrying&lt;/span&gt; about what kind of labor I would have and whether or not Baby C will have the coordination to breastfeed. These other scenarios had not even been on my radar. Dr. Doom seemed be gone as fast a she appeared leaving Adam and I just staring at each other, shell shocked and trying to process of this information. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; tried to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;protect&lt;/span&gt; my crumbling wall of calm. "I am sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; in this unit has to get that same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;speech&lt;/span&gt;", I scrambled. "She didn't even have my chart. They must just tell everyone the same thing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;regardless&lt;/span&gt; of their personal risk". That is about as far as I got with by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;intellectualization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before bursting into tears. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; lost it. Adam just climbed into the bed with me and held me as days of fear and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;anxiety&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;poured&lt;/span&gt; out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, my OB came by about an hour later and really helped to ease our minds. She assured us of the rarity of most of the risks and reminded us of his healthy size and and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt; vitals. She said there is a reason the 34 weeks is our cut off point for inducing in these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;situations&lt;/span&gt;, because most of them do fine. Baby C may not even have to go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt;. We have also had friends sharing inspiring stories about people they know who have had premature babies who were just fine and are thriving now. Several personal friends who are also doctors (even one who is a very well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;respected&lt;/span&gt; OB here) have also been very reassuring about our situation. I feel like I am in very good hands. Even though my birth plan has changed enormously, all I want is for him to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; and I know we are in the right place. We are still going to try for a vaginal delivery, but who knows what will happen tomorrow. Having him and getting him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; and safe is all I care about right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to talk moment to thank everyone who has e-mailed, called, posted on my blog, come to visit, and kept us in your thoughts and prayers. Adam and I are overwhelmed by all of the support we have received. We feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;incredibility&lt;/span&gt; loved and supported. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; this is the reason we have been able to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;maintain&lt;/span&gt; any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;semblance&lt;/span&gt; of calm as we anticipate the next couple of days. I plan to try and respond to e-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mails&lt;/span&gt; as I can. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Although&lt;/span&gt; it was wonderful and an amazing distraction, we have had so many visitors and phone calls, I have had little time for any other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;communication&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow may be a bit calmer as we prepare for the big day. Just know, even if I haven't have a chance to respond, I have been reading the e-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;mails&lt;/span&gt; and posts and they have been an amazing source of strength. I plan to do another post tomorrow, but after that, it may be a while before I have a chance. We will do the best we can to keep everyone posted as your support has been so precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all so much. Adam, baby, and I feel truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I hope there are not too many misspellings in the post. The nurse gave me an Ambien not too long ago............ good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7222927021852843044?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7222927021852843044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7222927021852843044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7222927021852843044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7222927021852843044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/up.html' title='Update- Tuesday,  July 15'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-8030944859948774517</id><published>2008-07-14T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:16:54.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Well, today was a very busy day. Adam, baby, and I are still at St. Mary's. We all spent a restless night in the labor and delivery unit. The nurses nicknamed the baby "wild man" because he kept moving around and they would have to come in every twenty minutes and adjust the fetal monitor. Although it is always reassuring to hear movement, it was not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;conducive&lt;/span&gt; to getting much sleep. In addition to that, we would hear the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bloodcurdling&lt;/span&gt; scream of a woman in labor. YIKES!!!! Plus, I was just anxious to get some more information, my mind just couldn't shut off despite my exhaustion. Going to the bathroom, which also seemed to occur around every twenty minutes, was also quite an ordeal. I had to unplug the monitors, and the IV and drag the the IV with me to the bathroom while trying not to bump into anything and wake up Adam. The worst was when I would let myself start to worry about my baby and what would happen in the days to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get some more information today. I had an ultrasound earlier and got to see the little guy again which was such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relief&lt;/span&gt;! He was sucking on his hand and he had one foot up by his head. He looks very crowded in there, it's no wonder he wants out! He is facing head down (what a good boy). It's very hard to tell what he really looks like, but I really think his profile looks like Adam. The ultrasound indicated that the fluid levels were good which was also a  big relief. He weighs in at a whopping 5.7 pounds (I knew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;babycenter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.com was off a pound or two). Although everything looked great, the ultrasound alone was not enough to determine if my amniotic sac had a small tear or leak, so I was examined by my OB who could tell pretty quickly that I am indeed leaking amniotic fluid. Apparently, anytime after 34 weeks, if there is even a tiny hole in the amniotic sac, the risk of infection to the fetus is greater than the risks associated with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-mature baby at this age. So, it looks like we are having a baby on Thursday!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are giving me some steroids right now to help accelerate baby's lung growth. After two doses of the steroids, one today and one tomorrow, they will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;induce&lt;/span&gt; labor with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pitocin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The plan is still for a vaginal delivery; however my OB warned me that there is a chance that I could then go into labor but not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dilate&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;contractions&lt;/span&gt; brought on by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pitocin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are apparently very strong and can only go on for so long before putting the baby in distress at which point I would have to have a c-section. I am hoping that doesn't happen, but right now I am just praying that he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, however he comes into the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physically, I am feeling fine. Emotionally, I think there is some switch in my brain that has turned off, or maybe on, but whatever it is  it's holding me together. It may just be a defence mechanism; maybe my brain knows, on some level, that I cannot fall apart right now. I have to hold it together. Like it's telling me, "Do not open that emotional door just yet". Part of it may just be being in the hospital and feeling safe. I had several mini-breakdowns over the weekend when I was so unsure of what was going on and what I should do. Whatever it is, I feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;strangely&lt;/span&gt; calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My amazing friends, family, and of course husband probably play the biggest part of all. Everyone has been so supportive with visits, phone calls, and e-mails. My mom went to Baby's R Us and bought the travel system and co-sleeper we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; gotten yet.  My mom and dad both came to the ultrasound today. Adam has been amazing getting things settled  here and at home. He is totally holding it together too. I am such a lucky girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, since the very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;, being pregnant has such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; in letting go. There is really only so much planning you can do. I suppose is must be some sort of crash course to try and prepare you for parenthood, which I can only imagine must be the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;delicate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt; of holding on and letting go. Just thinking about it makes me want to hug both my parents and hang on for a while. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, there's some emotion, and my cue to sign off for the night. We are in a new room (off the labor and delivery ward) which is much more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;comfortable&lt;/span&gt; than our previous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;accommodations&lt;/span&gt;. I am no longer hooked up to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;continuous&lt;/span&gt; IV and monitor, it is very quiet, and the bed is much more comfortable. Hopefully, we will get some quality sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all again for all of the support. We will keep you posted as we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair, Adam, and Baby C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-8030944859948774517?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8030944859948774517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=8030944859948774517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8030944859948774517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8030944859948774517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7739517394405003719</id><published>2008-07-13T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T16:49:55.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>34 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>Well, this weekend has brought on some excitement. On Friday evening after work I noticed some possible signs of pre-labor (WARNING: those with weak stomachs may want to reconsider reading on. For those of you brave souls who choose to keep reading, consider yourselves warned). Anyway, I noticed some symptoms of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-labor that I remembered learning about in Lamaze class (it appeared that I was loosing my mucus plug....hey, I warned you). Adam remembered from class that this can happen right before labor begins, or a couple weeks before. Either way it was alarming to us since my due date is still over a month away. I immediately went into damage control mode. Will I be put on bed rest so that I don't go into labor early? Will I be able to convince my job to let me work from home so that I won't have to start my leave yet? I won't be covered under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FMLA&lt;/span&gt; until October 1, so we will have to pay our full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;insurance&lt;/span&gt; premiums from the time I go out until the first of October (I will elaborate about that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;atrocity&lt;/span&gt; during a separate post). I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; kept thinking of all of the things I still have left to do. I haven't organized the medicine cabinet or the drawers in the kitchen.  We don't have a car seat! After I settled down a little, knowing that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; been blessed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; to help me with all of the above, I just started worrying about the baby. I decided to call the on-call doctor to check in. She said that everything was probably fine; it did sound like the mucus plug, but without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; symptoms, I shouldn't need to worry. She advised me to call if anything changed. By Saturday morning there was a slight change which included some bloody show. I called again. I got a different on-call doctor. He assured me that women can loose the mucus plug (which often includes bloody show) anywhere from the day of to four weeks before labor. Given that it is not necessarily a good predictor of labor and since my pregnancy has been normal so far, he told me I probably had nothing to worry about, but to call if anything changed (if my water broke or if I start having contractions). I felt much better after the conversation and decided to continue on with my day's to-do list. I was on my way to Target and reminded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; what my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lamaze&lt;/span&gt; instructor told me which was "It's every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;woman's&lt;/span&gt; fear that her water will break while is shopping in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ukrop's&lt;/span&gt; or Target. Please resist the impulse to rush to the paper towel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;aisle&lt;/span&gt; and try to clean it up. Just leave your cart and tell someone in customer service, "clean up on isle 12" as you walk out the door". With that plan in mind, I proceeded with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;errands&lt;/span&gt;. As I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;squatting&lt;/span&gt; down to reach for some baby laundry detergent, I started to feel a little something "down there", nothing like the gush of fluid you may envision when picturing a woman's water breaking, but something wet none the less. I reminded myself that the doctor said I had nothing to worry about and went about my day. I figured maybe the baby was just hanging out on my bladder and causing some leakage. As the day went on it continued and then the clear fluid seemed to turn a pinkish color. I decided to call the on-call doctor again Sunday morning to inform him of the change. He told me to come on in to the hospital and he would check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put me on a fetal monitor and the baby's heart rate was good. What a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;relief&lt;/span&gt;! Then they did a litmus test on the fluid and it turns out it was indeed amniotic fluid. The doctor said that since it seems to be leaking out slowly, that it is likely a tear in the amniotic sac. He said that when this happens sometimes it will heal on it's own and sometimes it will continue to leak and cause a woman to go into labor. He admitted me to the hospital to monitor me and the baby and to administer an antibiotic, as one of the concerns with any type of rupture in the membrane there is an increase in risk of infection to the fetus. I am scheduled for an ultrasound tomorrow to check size, position, and fluid levels. So at this point it is just a waiting game. If the fluid stops leaking, I may be able to go home in a couple of days. If it doesn't I could go into labor early. I am hoping Baby C's apparently large size may mean that my due date is a little off, so that if I do go into labor soon we would be closer to the full-term 37 week mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it is difficult being stuck in the bed, I am reassured by the sound of his heart beating on the monitor beside me. Although I can't feel a thing, the nurse just informed me that the monitor on my uterus indicates that I am having contractions. Since I don't feel anything, she said they are most likely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Braxton&lt;/span&gt; Hicks, which is good since we would like the little guy to stay in there a little longer. I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; calm considering the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;circumstance&lt;/span&gt;s and my usual neurotic anxiety. I feel safe being here and supported by loved ones. I am not in any pain and just trying not to think of that that I haven't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;vacuumed&lt;/span&gt; the house in weeks. That's what Molly Maids is for. Maybe I'll call them tomorrow.......just in case. I think it is these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; ideas/plans that help me to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a few visitors already and several phone call from friends and family. It warms my heart that I have such caring friends and family. I was lucky enough to get a room with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Wi&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;, so that I can maybe do some last minute shopping, check my e-mail, and maybe even post the occasional update. Thanks for checking in and I will do my best to keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;Blair and Baby C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7739517394405003719?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7739517394405003719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7739517394405003719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7739517394405003719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7739517394405003719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/34-week.html' title='34 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-464479921002454878</id><published>2008-07-04T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:41:54.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>33 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SHKqOFTolzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/o7B0GaInsv4/s1600-h/baby+pics+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SHKqOFTolzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/o7B0GaInsv4/s320/baby+pics+069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220422076995245874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here we are at 33 weeks. I had a doctor's appointment this past week and she said that "he still feels big" and said that I am "all belly" which I didn't really understand at first because I know my body has expanded in many other places.  After measuring by belly she decided to schedule an ultrasound for my next visit to "check his size and position". Apparently after you hit 20 weeks or so, if you measure your belly in centimeters (from the top of your pupil bone to the top of your belly), the number you get should be the same (or close to) the number of weeks you are. Theoretically, this means that my belly should be measuring somewhere around 33 centimeters. What is my actual measurement you ask?  Between 39 and 40!!!!!! Now, I sort of understand now what the doctor meant when she said I am "all belly" when she felt it. I guess if you are retaining a lot of fluid or carry extra body fat in that area, the measurements can be less accurate. Apparently, I am not retaining much fluid. He is either just going to be a big baby, or maybe my due dated is off. I guess we will just have to wait and see. According to babycenter.com, "This week your baby weighs a little over 4 pounds (heft a pineapple) and has passed the 17-inch mark". I take this information with a grain of salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Things are really coming along in all of baby preparations. Adam and I will finish up with the last of our classes this week with Infant CPR. I must admit I will miss our evenings in class together (and eating frozen yogurt from the hospital cafeteria). The nursery is really coming together.  My parents bought us an awesome glider chair. It has not arrived yet, but I think it is going to look super cute. We are&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SHKus44geeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EDHju6_ayVY/s1600-h/baby+pics+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SHKus44geeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EDHju6_ayVY/s200/baby+pics+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220427004282698210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; painting my old armoire. It was an antique when my parents bought it for me when I was a baby. It has my name and birth date custom painted on the door with a tripped out 70's looking flower. I love it and didn't want to paint over the design, but it really wouldn't work well with the rest of the nursery decor. Plus I don't think baby's furniture should have my name on it, though perhaps years from now he will think it's cool. Anyway, I found a place that can cover the arimoire door with a mirror and preserve the painting (you can see part of the armoire in the picture to the right).&lt;br /&gt;  As you can also see, Sashi has been very useful in helping me practice using the baby sling. Although, she would ever admit to it, I think she really enjoys it. I can't wait to hold a real baby in it, my baby. Wow, that's really overwhelming. WARNING, hormone alert! I guess I better sign off. Talk to you all soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-464479921002454878?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/464479921002454878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=464479921002454878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/464479921002454878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/464479921002454878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/07/33-weeks.html' title='33 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SHKqOFTolzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/o7B0GaInsv4/s72-c/baby+pics+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-952733060642123157</id><published>2008-06-26T18:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:02:18.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRJjhlBJrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jpkxYKZi5lw/s1600-h/baby+pics+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRJjhlBJrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jpkxYKZi5lw/s200/baby+pics+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216375143059760818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here we are at 31 weeks! I CANNOT believe that I have two months to go. I am starting to loose faith in babycenter.com, because according to them this baby now weighs approximately  3.3 pounds and I am certain the he weighs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; 6 pounds already! I am really starting to have more difficulty moving around. The other day, I was in the passenger seat of Adam's truck and I reached down to grab my water bottle out of the cup holder, and I literally could not reach it! At least my butt doesn't look so huge when you compare it to my belly! Even the doctor said, "He really feels big" when she felt my belly! YIKES!  I have definitely been experiencing more physical discomfort over the past couple of weeks. I pulled a muscle in my inner thigh like four months ago (apparently there is a hormone released during pregnancy which relaxes all your muscles and tendons so that the can stretch as your hips widen ect. This means when you do pull a muscle it may not heal at all while you are preggers). This has been the case for me for sure and all this extra weight now seems to be making it worse.To make matters worse, when I stand up from my desk at work I get a shooting pain in my tail bone from sitting on it for so long. Between that and my pulled muscle I have to lumber half way down the hall before everything "adjusts" and I can resume a somewhat normal gate (or waddle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things have been really crazy around here lately (which is why my posts have gotten&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRFgXcvGVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eky0vKyzi0o/s1600-h/baby+pics+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRFgXcvGVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eky0vKyzi0o/s200/baby+pics+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216370690754550098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; less frequent). Adam and I  have been keeping so busy with various obligations. We have had weddings, showers, graduation celebrations, and multiple family birthdays to attend. Not to mention our two new favorite holidays, Mother's Day and Father's Day (Adam sent me flowers at&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRFI-xuB-I/AAAAAAAAANs/OqC0tW05vOk/s1600-h/baby+pics+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRFI-xuB-I/AAAAAAAAANs/OqC0tW05vOk/s200/baby+pics+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216370288994682850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; work the day before mother's day...so sweet). Every spare minute is spent either working,  attending our classes, or doing things around the house to get things ready (We picked out a rug one Sunday in between two Father's Day celebrations!). I am exhausted. We still have a ton of boxes to go through and things get rid of or put in the attic. The girls are doing their best to pitch in, but they are very easily distracted. Most of the time it' s just easier to do things myself! The nursery is really coming along. We now have the crib and the rug in place and it is really starting to feel cozy! I will try to post again this week.  I always have a fun time doing it, but some nights I just can't bare to come home and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in front of another computer. Maybe I  need a special pillow for my bum now too! I am a mess, but lovin every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRJ9ThGFJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Kb5vBlzfRfE/s1600-h/baby+pics+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRJ9ThGFJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Kb5vBlzfRfE/s200/baby+pics+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216375585961809042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRJxZbuDRI/AAAAAAAAAOM/5v6bC25QT3I/s1600-h/baby+pics+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-952733060642123157?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/952733060642123157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=952733060642123157' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/952733060642123157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/952733060642123157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/06/31-weeks.html' title='31 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SGRJjhlBJrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jpkxYKZi5lw/s72-c/baby+pics+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-6157728739765972592</id><published>2008-06-15T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:01:15.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tummy Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SFb73f8F8yI/AAAAAAAAANU/VLuJneR0Zb8/s1600-h/dino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SFb73f8F8yI/AAAAAAAAANU/VLuJneR0Zb8/s200/dino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212630549612852002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have recently been reading about the importance of "Tummy Time" for infants preparing to crawl. I had never heard of it before, but apparently babies getting ready to crawl should spend some time on their bellies every day to begin to develop the muscles they will eventually use to crawl.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, Baby C and I have our own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; version of "Tummy Time". It is my favorite time of the day. It is when I take a nice warm bath in the evening. Not only does it soak away the aches and pains of the day, but I have the best view of my own belly. I could lay there for hours just watching my belly and talking to the him. He really seems to enjoy it as well because he always starts to move around and kick those reassuring little kicks during bath time. In fact, the first time I felt him move, I was in the bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, several weeks ago while in the bath, I actually &lt;em&gt;saw&lt;/em&gt; the baby kick for the first time&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I was lying there staring at my belly button amazed at how shallow it had become when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;, the side of my belly quickly and violently changed shape for a second and the water pooled in my ever shrinking belly button shook like the glass of water in that scene from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jurassic&lt;/span&gt; Park&lt;/em&gt;! I laughed at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/span&gt; image and the thought of being chased by a giant prehistoric beast.  It was very cool, even if somewhat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;startling&lt;/span&gt;. It was as if he was saying, "Um, hello out there! I think you have more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; things to think about than your own belly button!" He's right, I thought.........we have to finish the nursery.........I am thinking a woodland/animal theme.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB93xFPoXdI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7_nJHBW1AEc/s1600-h/dino+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197004180113874386" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB93xFPoXdI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7_nJHBW1AEc/s400/dino+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then two more sharp jabs from inside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;brought&lt;/span&gt; me back the the present. Well, I guess there are even more important things to think about than the nursery, I thought. My mind began to drift to the big stuff: money, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;IRA'a&lt;/span&gt;, 401K's, college funds, life insurance plans. Suddenly I found myself panicking, thinking it would actually be less stressful to be chased down by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dinosaur&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time to prevent a full blown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;panic&lt;/span&gt; attack I felt a few soft pokes from within. It was like he was saying, "Sorry, I didn't mean to freak you out. You can think about the nursery. You have time for all that other stuff". What a sweet baby already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how before they are even born, babies have a way of putting things in perspective. I may just have to add some dinosaurs to the nursery motif.&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/1927780060668998980-6157728739765972592?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6157728739765972592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=6157728739765972592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6157728739765972592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6157728739765972592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/06/tummy-time.html' title='Tummy Time'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SFb73f8F8yI/AAAAAAAAANU/VLuJneR0Zb8/s72-c/dino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-4594456955605589559</id><published>2008-06-10T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:59:07.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How my life has changed.........</title><content type='html'>I thought I would give you all a sample of how very much my life has already changed. One amusing example is my nightly routine. I used to simply put on pj's, wash my face, maybe put on some moisturizer, brush my teeth, and I was good to go. A once simple routine has become a tiresome ordeal which usually results in my falling into bed utterly exhausted. Sometimes, I have to take a nap before even starting the routine. Here's how it plays out:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my most recent meal has has several hours to make it through my digestive system (I have to stay vertical for several hours to avoid acid reflux), I am able to start getting ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) First, I usually take a warm shower or bath to soak my achy muscles and bones. I am always amazed at how I can be so sore after just sitting at my desk all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Next, I have to slather anti-stretch mark cream over all the areas of my body that I can still reach (which are become fewer by the day). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) After that I brush my teeth, being ever mindful of my still heightened gag reflexes and super sensitive gums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Next, I clear my nasal passages with a few flushing sprays of Saline Solution. I never knew that increased congestion and bloody noses were a symptom of pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Now it is time for one of my favorites. I apply the self-adhesive Breath Right strip to my nose to combat my earthshaking snoring and try to give Adam some peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SE8hCRn65LI/AAAAAAAAANE/ahDge0bS10M/s1600-h/fat+guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SE8hCRn65LI/AAAAAAAAANE/ahDge0bS10M/s200/fat+guy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210419616865248434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) As if I am not already feeling sexy enough by this point, next come the task of PJ's. After leaving ample time for my stretch mark cream to dry, I now pull on my only pajama bottoms that still fit. They are these little cropped white pj pant which used to be really cute. Now, I feel like one of those cartoon men with a huge belly whose pants are too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Finally, I fall into bed and arrange all of my special pillows. One to help with the snoring and sleep apnea I have developed and a second which is sort of shaped like a giant narrow C. You can wrap your legs around it and support your belly. It really has helped with the pain in my hips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, this is an ideal scenario. There are probably more nights when I just roll into bed with my clothes still on. I swear, if you didn't know I was pregnant, you would think I was a 90 year old man! At least I Preparation H is not a part of my regimen (yet anyway)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with all of these interesting (and sometimes uncomfortable) changes, I am so amazed at what my body is doing right now and I feel blessed to have the honor of experiencing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SE8eb3BsbGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/GyWhay2kt_k/s1600-h/baby+pics+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SE8eb3BsbGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/GyWhay2kt_k/s320/baby+pics+062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210416757867310178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And thankfully, Pussca has finally found a comfortable position among the piles of specialized pillows. My belly doesn't look very big in this picture, but she is resting her chin on the top and has her paw wrapped around the side. So cute! I wonder if she knows what's up or if she just thinks I am getting fat. I know I should be sleeping on my left side, but somehow I always wake up on my back covered in cats! Go figure!&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/1927780060668998980-4594456955605589559?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4594456955605589559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=4594456955605589559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4594456955605589559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4594456955605589559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-my-life-has-changed.html' title='How my life has changed.........'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SE8hCRn65LI/AAAAAAAAANE/ahDge0bS10M/s72-c/fat+guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-4341999694471571915</id><published>2008-06-03T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T16:14:48.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXOqnfklnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NObht5aqiQM/s1600-h/baby+pics+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXOqnfklnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NObht5aqiQM/s200/baby+pics+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207795775675078258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here we are at 28 weeks! I can not believe that that shirt used to fit me like a regular shirt; now it's like a skin tight baby tee! I can barely pull it over my belly button! Apparently "Baby C"  weighs about two and a quarter pounds (like a Chinese cabbage) and measures 14.8 inches from the top of his head to his heels. He is pretty active (must be taking after his dad). I am convinced that he is in there drumming away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to apologize for not posting for so long. Since our Florida trip things have been kind of crazy. We have recently started our classes at St. Mary's Hospital. I swear, when I was registering for them I was having flashbacks to graduate school, trying to get the best times and most popular professors! So far we have taken a tour of the birthing center and started  our Lamaze class (Yes, I am going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;natural, but we'll see. I have no idea what to expect; I may be screaming for drugs a couple of hours in. I plan to make my birth plan somewhat flexible and to  include anti-psychotic medications (for Adam...just in case) as a possible intervention). I have taken a breast feeding class (I was able to spare Adam from that one). We are also registered for Infant CPR and"Newborn Nuances" (which we are hoping is a crash course in everything else you need to know before leaving the hospital with a tiny human). I know there is only so much you can do to prepare, but we are doing our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXMbV-URmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JVyIH9Bci8s/s1600-h/baby+pics+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXMbV-URmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JVyIH9Bci8s/s200/baby+pics+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207793314250901090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to attending our classes, Adam has been painting the trim in the nursery, the cats have been enjoying their newly completed sun room/office, and I have been freaking out about what I need to register for. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXMOvPFkwI/AAAAAAAAAME/DTIPOPvEJeg/s1600-h/baby+pics+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXMOvPFkwI/AAAAAAAAAME/DTIPOPvEJeg/s200/baby+pics+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207793097693827842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have also been taking a prenatal yoga class which has been enormously helpful in helping to manage my occasional freak outs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of this preparation is good training for the time management skills that I am sure will be necessary in the coming months (and years). Well, I better sign off before I make myself start to freak out again. I will do another post this week, I promise! Happy summer everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-4341999694471571915?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4341999694471571915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=4341999694471571915' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4341999694471571915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4341999694471571915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/06/28-weeks.html' title='28 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SEXOqnfklnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NObht5aqiQM/s72-c/baby+pics+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7938419227521194473</id><published>2008-05-23T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:37:26.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it was a whirlwind, but we had a blast! We only wish we could have stayed for longer! We left Richmond on Thursday evening straight from work and returned on Monday evening around 9:00pm. Here are some pictures from our adventures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc9Iv9Lu8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CXebv-yJJX8/s1600-h/Florida+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc9Iv9Lu8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CXebv-yJJX8/s320/Florida+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203695114971233218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Comparing bellies! I think I win!&lt;br /&gt;I have to give Delaney a shout out for providing me with such cute maternity swim wear. It definitely made shedding my clothes a lot easier! Thanks, D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc5Lf9Lu5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/gtW4wB9HPtE/s1600-h/Florida+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc5Lf9Lu5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/gtW4wB9HPtE/s200/Florida+2008+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203690764169362322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I did brave a bikini! The feeling was an odd combination of terror and empowerment. I mean, I am very proud of my baby belly; it's just the other expanding body parts that really freak me out. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc6I_9Lu6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/xHjvfw8Ob-c/s1600-h/Florida+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc6I_9Lu6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/xHjvfw8Ob-c/s200/Florida+2008+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203691820731317154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I had to go all the way to Florida, but I finally found my vanilla frozen yogurt with rainbow sprinkles! It was very satisfying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc-OP9Lu_I/AAAAAAAAALU/f70XiEjX58k/s1600-h/Florida+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc-OP9Lu_I/AAAAAAAAALU/f70XiEjX58k/s200/Florida+2008+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203696308972141554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDdGSf9LvCI/AAAAAAAAALs/dFQYuQt95WU/s1600-h/Florida+2008+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDdGSf9LvCI/AAAAAAAAALs/dFQYuQt95WU/s200/Florida+2008+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203705178079607842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a wonderful time catching up with Don and meeting all of his friends! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDdGhv9LvDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/lcCjVIJNV2g/s1600-h/Florida+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDdGhv9LvDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/lcCjVIJNV2g/s200/Florida+2008+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203705440072612914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam enjoyed building his  sand sculptures as usual. I think he is really looking forward to having a little playmate.....I mean assistant.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc-2v9LvBI/AAAAAAAAALk/hqNB2C1C8M0/s1600-h/Florida+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc-2v9LvBI/AAAAAAAAALk/hqNB2C1C8M0/s200/Florida+2008+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203697004756843538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even bought "Baby C" his first pair of shoes! Those of you who made it to the wedding my recognize the brand and style!&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/1927780060668998980-7938419227521194473?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7938419227521194473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7938419227521194473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7938419227521194473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7938419227521194473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/05/florida-trip.html' title='Florida Trip'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SDc9Iv9Lu8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CXebv-yJJX8/s72-c/Florida+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-60905218772333109</id><published>2008-05-14T18:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:20:06.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SCuZmQTHC1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/OSb6uWJuQoU/s1600-h/baby+pics+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SCuZmQTHC1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/OSb6uWJuQoU/s200/baby+pics+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200419077218569042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow! Here we are at 25 weeks! Crazy. My body is totally out of control! Baby C is kicking up a storm. According to &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/"&gt;www.babycenter.com&lt;/a&gt; he measures about 13 1/2 inches and weighs about a pound and a half (about the same as an average rutabaga). As you can see from the picture on the left we have made a change of venue for our photo shoot this week. We have been painting the nursery (and when I say "we" I mean Adam and&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SCuY2ATHC0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/9OOPc_xK-PM/s1600-h/baby+pics+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SCuY2ATHC0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/9OOPc_xK-PM/s200/baby+pics+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200418248289880898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my dad), so there is a ton of furniture where I usually stand. Anyway, I thought it would provide a fun sneak peak of the nursery. As you can see we have chosen a very pale blue and tan. It has been really fun looking for nursery decorations. We are hoping to utilize Adam's artistic abilities and paint some animals on the walls. Sashi (pictured with me to the left) is trying to figure out where her likeness should go. All I know is we better pick the biggest wall we have. Look at her, she's huge! She's almost as big as the pregnant lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and I are heading to Destin, Florida tomorrow to visit Don, Adam's dad. We are both really looking forward to having a couple of days in the sun (hopefully) and spending some time with  Don. We will return on Monday evening, so I will hopefully post again on Tuesday and share some pictures from our trip. Hope you are all well. I  am exhausted and still have to finish packing so I will have to sign off for now. Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Blair and Baby C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-60905218772333109?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/60905218772333109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=60905218772333109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/60905218772333109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/60905218772333109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/05/25-weeks.html' title='25 weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SCuZmQTHC1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/OSb6uWJuQoU/s72-c/baby+pics+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-9005504575079821862</id><published>2008-05-07T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T06:31:59.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hormones- Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SA0GVL7K5MI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FSt50Fz_zRY/s1600-h/monsters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191812906476037314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SA0GVL7K5MI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FSt50Fz_zRY/s400/monsters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hormones are another one of those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cliches&lt;/span&gt; about pregnant women that we have all heard for many years. I am quickly realizing that this particular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cliche&lt;/span&gt; has stood the test of time for one very good reason.........it is so true! Although I have only had a handful of experiences (so far) during which I have felt the full magnitude of pregnancy hormones, I am now truly terrified about what may lay ahead. From what I can remember (as I was severely traumatized by the experience), it is a similar feeling to really extreme PMS. Unlike PMS; however there is no warning, nor is there any indication of how long it might last. Most women can relate to the sort of "out of control" feeling of PMS. It's like, you know that you may be overreacting and you don't want to be feeling this way but you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; can't help it. Unfortunately reason is useless in these situations; there is a far stronger force at work. I don't know the origin of this force, but I know it has powers beyond that of anything human. It can make an otherwise sensible woman feel like a raving lunatic, crippled by rage. It can make grown men run for cover and children cry out in terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part I:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My personal reign of terror began in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Comcast&lt;/span&gt; headquarters several weeks ago. I went in one evening after a long day's work to exchange our cable box for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DVR&lt;/span&gt;. Seems like a simple enough task, right? Well, I arrived at the office and saw two lines. There was no sign indicating that there was any difference between the lines. Just to safe, I asked several other customers if there was any difference in the two lines before choosing one. Everyone just shook their heads or shrugged complacently. So I just picked a line at random, adjusted the equipment I was holding, and attempted to get comfortable for the inevitable wait. To my surprise, my line appeared to be moving slightly faster than the other (which is crazy because I &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; choose the slow line). Anyway, after about 20 minutes, it was my turn. As I approached the counter holding my cable box, I could tell by the look on the cashier's face that my luck was running out. She simply cocked her head to one side, shook it, and said, "This line is just for paying bills". I took a deep breath and said, "Excuse me?” The woman repeated her previous statement and added, "You will have to get in &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;line". She pointed to the other line, which had grown exponentially and seemed to be at a standstill. Frantically, I looked for one of the customers I had asked about the lines. I recognized one man, the man I would have been behind if I had gotten in the other line. There were probably 15-20 more people behind him now. No way. I turned back to "Miss Manners" and said, "I'm sorry, but I did not see any signs to indicate there is a difference between the two lines. Is there a sign somewhere that I missed?" She just looked at me (annoyed) and said, "I made an announcement 20 minutes ago". Calmly, I looked at my watch and shook my head, "Well, I have been here for over 20 minutes and I did not hear any announcement". Clearly I was getting on her nerves as she stated, "Well, I made it". At this point I could feel it coming. This woman was going down! "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ma'am&lt;/span&gt;", I said "I have do doubt that you made an announcement. My point is that I was not here when made it. Which means anyone that came in after me didn't get the information either. I even asked several people when I came in and none of them were aware of any difference in the lines. Clearly this announcement you speak of was not an effective means of communication in this situation". She simply repeated her mantra about having made an announcement. So I asked to speak with her supervisor. Of course her supervisor was "out". So, I asked to speak with any of her superiors. "We are all equal, but you are welcome to step to the side and wait for my supervisor". I could feel heat rising into my cheeks. "Well, if you are all equal. I am sure you are capable of helping me exchange this equipment", I said. Again she referred to her freaking announcement like I hadn't heard her the first 5 times; like it would somehow finally and magically clear everything up for me. This is where I really lost it. "Your announcement is no good if nobody hears it, lady!” I screamed. Then, as if I was totally removed from my body, I turned to address the growing crowd behind me. "Did any of you hear an announcement about the difference between these two lines?" I yelled. Luckily the crowd was as frustrated as I was and opted to join my plight. "NO!" They yelled realizing, they too may end up standing where I was. One woman panicked, "There's a difference between these two lines?! What's the difference! I've been here a 1/2 an hour! What's going on?!" The woman behind the counter looked around for support from her co-workers who all were suddenly very busy and avoiding eye contact with her. This time it was my turn to just look at her and shake my head. "I'm not moving" I said, "I'll wait right here for your supervisor". I looked at her dead in the eyes like a dog posturing before a fight. I wasn't bluffing either. They would have had to call security to remove the psychotic pregnant lady from the lobby. Luckily, it didn't come to that. She grabbed the cable box from me and switched it out. The whole process took about 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of you will know that this is not typical behavior for me. Usually, I flee from confrontation. Although two plus years working in the Forensic Unit at Central State Hospital did plump up my assertiveness, it was nothing compared to the powerful force that is pregnancy hormones.&lt;br /&gt;To hear about my next unfortunate victim, be sure to tune in for the next installment, Hormones- Part II ( I don't want to overwhelm anyone all at once and I would like to have some friends left after pregnancy)&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/1927780060668998980-9005504575079821862?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/9005504575079821862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=9005504575079821862' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/9005504575079821862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/9005504575079821862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/hormones-part-i.html' title='Hormones- Part I'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SA0GVL7K5MI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FSt50Fz_zRY/s72-c/monsters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-8169420288536515107</id><published>2008-05-04T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:59:53.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Names, names, names!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most of you that know Adam and I well, know that we are not the most decisive couple in the world. Needless to say, we have already been struggling over picking a name. We decided not to even think about names until after we found out if we were having a boy or a girl. Now that we know, we are starting to feel the pressure. So, we have decided to open up the blog to suggestions. Please feel free to post your favorite boy names. We like names that are a little different, so feel free to get creative and have fun! We will look forward to any suggestions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-8169420288536515107?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8169420288536515107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=8169420288536515107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8169420288536515107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8169420288536515107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/05/names-names-names.html' title='Names, names, names!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-4635841553781397060</id><published>2008-05-01T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T08:56:04.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB26RVPoXWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/GKz_2U4fvHA/s1600-h/baby+pics+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB26RVPoXWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/GKz_2U4fvHA/s200/baby+pics+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514351978667362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here we are at 23 weeks! I cannot believe I have almost 4 months to go! I don't know how I am going even be able to sit up come August. It's funny (or maybe ironic is a better word) because I used to kind of roll my eyes when I would hear pregnant women complain about their symptoms. I would think, "women have been doing this forever, how difficult could it possibly be?!" Well, it looks like I have my answer..... it's really freaking difficult! Not to mention that the most trying months still lie ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, there are a lot of things I love about being pregnant. I have a perfect excuse to pig out, I have boobs now, and best of all I get to be a part of this amazing experience. It is truly incredible the things the human body can do. I just have to laugh at some of the unexpected symptoms of pregnancy (to be chronicled in my upcoming post "How my Life Has Changed". I did pick up a special body pillow yesterday and it really did help me sleep more comfortably last night. Thanks for the recommendation, Mary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/"&gt;www.babycenter.com&lt;/a&gt; the baby is about 11 inches long and weighs over a pound (about as much as a large mango). Apparently he can hear now, so my mom got us this little contraption which has special speakers so that you can play music and talk to your baby. You can also listen to  the heart beat and other sounds inside the womb. It's very cool.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB3E61PoXbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yOEufMIXC38/s1600-h/bebe+sounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB3E61PoXbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yOEufMIXC38/s200/bebe+sounds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196526060059516338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone is doing well. I love getting the e-mails and posts from people following the blog. Thanks to you all for your support! It has really been so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-4635841553781397060?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4635841553781397060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=4635841553781397060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4635841553781397060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4635841553781397060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/04/23-weeks.html' title='23 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SB26RVPoXWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/GKz_2U4fvHA/s72-c/baby+pics+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-846758878505103956</id><published>2008-04-30T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T09:47:14.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Boy!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBnqplPoXVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QXqk1uM9vsA/s1600-h/Baby+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195441645241785682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBnqplPoXVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QXqk1uM9vsA/s320/Baby+Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I kept you all in suspense long enough. I can't believe it! The whole time I have been pregnant, people have asked me if I had "a feeling" either way. I really didn't. And then, just a couple of weeks before the 20-week ultra sound, I somehow convinced myself that it was a girl. I don't know if it stemmed from the belief that I &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;have some sort of feeling or intuition, or if I just liked the thought of tea parties, ballet lessons, and fairy decor. Regardless, I was wrong. Not that I couldn't picture a little Adam running around, because I totally could. And now I really can! We are so excited and very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relieved&lt;/span&gt; that everything continues to look healthy so far! I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; we are having a baby boy! Here are some more of the ultra sound images from our last doctor visit. Anyone who can identify the tell-tale anatomy shot deserves a prize. The only way I can pick it out is by finding the picture that has the little arrow labeled "boy" which points to the evidence. I love the profile shots! I just can't wait to meet him in person!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhTH1PoXMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3Mss58huIQM/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194993564188695746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhTH1PoXMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3Mss58huIQM/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhb7lPoXPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0YTMa9AU8HM/s1600-h/scan0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195003249339948274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhb7lPoXPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0YTMa9AU8HM/s320/scan0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhcJFPoXQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jujPFu1_III/s1600-h/scan00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195003481268182274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhcJFPoXQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jujPFu1_III/s320/scan00014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhTZ1PoXNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3ZxIrjN6jBc/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194993873426341074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhTZ1PoXNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3ZxIrjN6jBc/s320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhbeVPoXOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/893aqZN6eeQ/s1600-h/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195002746828774626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBhbeVPoXOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/893aqZN6eeQ/s320/scan0010.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/1927780060668998980-846758878505103956?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/846758878505103956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=846758878505103956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/846758878505103956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/846758878505103956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a Boy!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SBnqplPoXVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QXqk1uM9vsA/s72-c/Baby+Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-1978584872609454023</id><published>2008-04-21T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T17:22:01.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SA54hVPoXII/AAAAAAAAAHM/ivzWPLMdmXQ/s1600-h/baby+pics+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SA54hVPoXII/AAAAAAAAAHM/ivzWPLMdmXQ/s200/baby+pics+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192219934438481026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here we are at 22 weeks! I am really starting to feel big! According to &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/"&gt;http://www.babycenter.com&lt;/a&gt;, the baby is 10.9 inches long (the length of a spaghetti squash) and weighs almost 1 pound.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby Center&lt;/span&gt; puts this disclaimer at the bottom of these little progress reports: "&lt;i&gt;Note: Every baby develops a little differently — even in the womb. Our information is designed to give you a general idea of your baby's development". &lt;/i&gt;I am so glad that they point this out because I am quite sure my baby weighs at least 22 pounds at this point! I am feeling well this week, although sleep is definitely becoming  more  difficult.  The cats are  getting very frustrated with all of my tossing and turning. I have been waking up around 3:00 in the morning and then can't seem to find a position comfortable for everyone (me, baby, Adam, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pussca&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sashi&lt;/span&gt;).  Stay tuned for more exciting details regarding my sleep hygiene in an upcoming blog entitled "How my life has changed". I know I have been a little slack lately on the old blog, but I do have some good stuff in the works. I have started several already, but I was typing in such a fury I really need to go back and proof read them before putting on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; (those of you familiar with my spelling understand). I will post the rest of the ultrasound pictures this week and soon I will tackle the issues of weight and hormones. I am sure you can hardly wait! Have a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Blair and Baby C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-1978584872609454023?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1978584872609454023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=1978584872609454023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/1978584872609454023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/1978584872609454023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/04/22-weeks.html' title='22 weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SA54hVPoXII/AAAAAAAAAHM/ivzWPLMdmXQ/s72-c/baby+pics+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7047263230129148464</id><published>2008-04-13T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:22:21.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I didn't post a picture last week. Despite the lack of photo, it was very eventful week. Baby C was the size (length wise) of a banana (around 6 1/2 inches long)! So cute! We also had our 20 week ultra sound! Here is one of our favorite shots. It was a really amazing experience. I love being able to see the baby move around. At one point the  nurse had to press down really hard on my belly to get a shot and we saw the baby curl up into a little ball as if to say, "Aw, come on stop poking me!"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKdowQwfoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/tgRGREY4FAE/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKdowQwfoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/tgRGREY4FAE/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188883044159749762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell if Baby C is more likely going to be into snakes and snails or sugar and spice? Well, now we know and are very excited! Don't worry, I won't keep you in suspense for too long; I just want to tell a few more of you in person. Feel free to make a post if you think you know. I will plan to do an official posting of the news in a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am at 21 weeks! Check out how it compares to my very first s&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKeFAQwfpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iAujaVc36-I/s1600-h/baby+pics+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKeFAQwfpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iAujaVc36-I/s200/baby+pics+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188883529491054226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hot at 12 weeks! Wow!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKfxgQwfsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HUkausu4gOI/s1600-h/baby+pics+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKfxgQwfsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HUkausu4gOI/s200/baby+pics+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188885393506860738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now Baby C is the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; length of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;carrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (approximately 10 1/2 inches long) "rump to crown".   He or she now weighs about three-quarters of a pound. His eyebrows and eyelids are fully developed. B.C. has been kicking up a storm. It is such a crazy feeling. I just wish I could see what is going on on there! Hope you all have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7047263230129148464?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7047263230129148464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7047263230129148464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7047263230129148464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7047263230129148464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/04/21-weeks.html' title='21 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/SAKdowQwfoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/tgRGREY4FAE/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-7904191696248482958</id><published>2008-04-06T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T07:25:14.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Burglar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_9Z4yqjLsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UNzkhEUCnSg/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_9Z4yqjLsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UNzkhEUCnSg/s320/scan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187964127961886402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is such a cute article! My mom cut it out of People magazine. It is about a Siamese cat from England who began stealing stuffed toys from around his neighborhood and bringing them home to the family's new  baby! I can only hope Pussca and Sashi are as welcoming to our new addition! To view the entire article, click on the link below. &lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/4/11/1861445/My%20Documents/The%20Cat%20Burglar.pdf"&gt;http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/4/11/1861445/My%20Documents/The%20Cat%20Burglar.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-7904191696248482958?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7904191696248482958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=7904191696248482958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7904191696248482958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/7904191696248482958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/04/cat-burglar.html' title='Cat Burglar'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_9Z4yqjLsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UNzkhEUCnSg/s72-c/scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-8819284387805824098</id><published>2008-04-05T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T07:25:29.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conscious Birthing</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Adam and I took a really cool class at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yoga Source&lt;/span&gt; in Carytown. My mom gave Adam a gift certificate for the workshop for his birthday. The class was called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conscious Birthing: A Workshop for Coupl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;es. &lt;/span&gt;At first we weren't sure what to expect. I mean, I didn't really think being unconscious through the process was really an option. Then we began to joke that perhaps the title of the workshop was referring to husbands to be who may have a propensity to pass out when under extreme direst (Adam has a history of mysterious fainting spells). The description of the class is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_jbdNe_4nI/AAAAAAAAAFk/l9eS7qed3k4/s1600-h/yoga+source+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186136265799492210" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_jbdNe_4nI/AAAAAAAAAFk/l9eS7qed3k4/s200/yoga+source+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_jbn9e_4oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-flH-0V4Ndw/s1600-h/yoga+source.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186136450483085954" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_jbn9e_4oI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-flH-0V4Ndw/s200/yoga+source.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Learn to approach labor as a joyous, empowering rite of passage. This half-day workshop offers pregnant couples an opportunity to deepen their relationships though yoga, mindfulness practice, and focused inquiry. Share questions and concerns, learn poses to strengthen, open, and relax both of you, and practice effective pain-coping techniques. Partners will learn comfort measures to support pregnant and laboring women. Snacks provided".&lt;br /&gt;( &lt;a href="http://www.yogarichmond.com/prenatal.asp"&gt;http://www.yogarichmond.com/prenatal.asp&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had me at "snacks provided". But seriously, it was a really beautiful experience. We started off with some basic yoga exercises to help everyone relax. It was Adam's first experience with yoga (aside from tiptoeing through the living room when I am doing a yoga video). I was very impressed! He performed the poses with the grace and agility of an experienced yogi (his favorite poses were the "rolling cat" and "child's pose"). After the warm up we learned some wonderful poses to do together. The poses can be done anytime throughout pregnancy to help with the inevitable aches and pains as well as during the contractions of labor to help ease the pain, open the hips, and promote relaxation. My favorite thing about these poses is that they give dads-to-be/partners specific tools which allow them to really take an active role in supporting (literally in most poses) moms-to-be. I can only imaging how helpless it would be to see your partner in so much pain and have no idea how to help them. The techniques also involve being physically close to your partner (one pose begins with slow dancing) which I am sure only facilitates the bonding experienced in childbirth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the poses, the fathers learned some amazing massage techniques. Then we had snacks (finally) and watched a terrifying video of which portrayed the various stages of labor and childbirth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a wonderful bonding experience (thanks, Mom). The instructors were amazing and brought years of birthing experience into the classroom. Yoga Source also offers a variety of other prenatal and postnatal classes which I can't wait to try out. As for Adam, I think he is excited to practice what we learned, but has no plans to watch anymore birthing videos anytime soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-8819284387805824098?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8819284387805824098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=8819284387805824098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8819284387805824098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8819284387805824098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/conscious-birthing.html' title='Conscious Birthing'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_jbdNe_4nI/AAAAAAAAAFk/l9eS7qed3k4/s72-c/yoga+source+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-4716582664964666297</id><published>2008-03-30T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:11:35.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_AtMde_4iI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4RvTTTMM9nc/s1600-h/baby+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183692863199765026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_AtMde_4iI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4RvTTTMM9nc/s320/baby+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello everyone-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at 19 weeks! (I am looking a little haggard in this photo, but I made Adam take it three times and this was the best we could do; It's been a long weekend.) I can't believe how much my body has changed. I was doing some spring cleaning this weekend and had to get into some pretty unusual positions because I can't quite bend over like I used to. And the other day I had to get Adam to buckle my shoes! I can only imagine what I will feel like in August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_AxDde_4jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yZm7uNW-UWY/s1600-h/tomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183697106627453490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_AxDde_4jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yZm7uNW-UWY/s200/tomato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/"&gt;http://www.babycenter.com/&lt;/a&gt;, the baby is around the size of a large heirloom tomato this week and weighs about 8 and 1/2 ounces! So cute! I think I have hit a couple of milestones since my 17 week post. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Fist of all, I have felt the baby kicking!!!&lt;/span&gt; It is a very subtle feeling which I can usually only feel when I am sitting very still. It feels like little muscle twitches on the inside of my belly. It is very cool! I have also had more people start to ask me if I am preggers, which makes me very happy. I am glad I actually look pregnant now instead of looking like I am "just filling out" as one person put it! I am also glad to say that I am finally starting to get some energy back which is nice because I am ready to get some things done! I will feel sorry for poor Adam when I really get into the "nesting" phase of my pregnancy! I am sure I will be a nightmare since I am a little anal to begin with (as most of you well know!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to give a shout out to Kimmy who brought me some rainbow sprinkles today. I can't believe you found them! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a great week. I am keeping my fingers crossed for some warm weather. We almost hit the 80's here in Richmond last week, but we had sleet and hail today, so who knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Blair and Baby C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-4716582664964666297?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4716582664964666297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=4716582664964666297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4716582664964666297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/4716582664964666297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/19-weeks.html' title='19 Weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R_AtMde_4iI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4RvTTTMM9nc/s72-c/baby+pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-1987856875801214938</id><published>2008-03-24T07:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:53:11.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-e1n9e_4bI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4pdl_LueAHI/s1600-h/easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181309594437149106" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-e1n9e_4bI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4pdl_LueAHI/s400/easter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Easter everyone! I hope you had a wonderful Easter Sunday. Ours was very nice. Adam's Grammy and Grampy are in town, so we had a lovely Easter brunch with them over at uncle Malcolm's house. We were actually supposed to meet them at church, but we had some technical difficulties that morning and ended up at the wrong church! I guess Adam and I are both experiencing the "pregnesia" phenomenon (forgetfulness/d&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-reFte_4cI/AAAAAAAAAEM/OwCZg6BuHPg/s1600-h/baby+pics+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-reFte_4cI/AAAAAAAAAEM/OwCZg6BuHPg/s200/baby+pics+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182198510933500354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ecreased cognitive function associated with pregnancy). It was a lovely service, just not the one we had planned to go to. In our defense, there are about a million churches in Bon Air. If you do not have the &lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt; name, address, and phone number of the one you are looking for, it's easy to get confused. Next time we enter the "bible belt" of Bon Air, we will come prepared! All joking aside, it was wonderful to see Grammy, Grampy, Malcolm, and Matt. We did miss the rest of the Richmond Caldwells. Janice a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-reR9e_4dI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aldCWDrEKOM/s1600-h/baby+pics+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-reR9e_4dI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aldCWDrEKOM/s200/baby+pics+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182198721386897874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd Chris are in Scotland on a missionary trip and Pete was still at Hampton Sydney (studying hard, or recovering from spring break. We are not sure which). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We arrived late to my parents for their Easter gathering, but were able to catch up with Mom, Dad, Colby, and Pat. We are sorry to have missed Aaron, Brooke, Graham, and Reid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope everyone enjoys the first full week of spring! Bye for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Blair&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/1927780060668998980-1987856875801214938?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1987856875801214938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=1987856875801214938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/1987856875801214938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/1987856875801214938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-e1n9e_4bI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4pdl_LueAHI/s72-c/easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-2247755433231151185</id><published>2008-03-20T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T14:49:46.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-ULAde_4WI/AAAAAAAAADc/grbD8dUHwhk/s1600-h/baby+pics+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180559048902173026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-ULAde_4WI/AAAAAAAAADc/grbD8dUHwhk/s320/baby+pics+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am at 17 weeks (You can see Sashi in the forefront; she is very interested in baby already)! I think you can really see a difference from last week. I had my third prenatal appointment this week and everything seems to be progressing well. According to babycenter.com, the baby is the size of a    turnip. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-bPzde_4YI/AAAAAAAAADs/abDDwHxf4YQ/s1600-h/turnip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181056904331256194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-bPzde_4YI/AAAAAAAAADs/abDDwHxf4YQ/s200/turnip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I did hit a milestone this week: I had two people ask me if I was pregnant! Thank goodness, I am starting to look the part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the morning sickness has subsided, I have continued to experience significant fatigue. I have been trying to do my prenatal yoga and pilates videos, but am embarrassed to say that I have been sleeping (and eating) far more than exercising. I have gotten some very simple, but wise (and reassuring) advice regarding this issue: "Listen to your body. If you are hungry, eat. If you are tired, rest. And don't feel guilty about it". I have embraced this concept for sure! We did have some warm weather a few weeks ago and a friend at work and I would go walking at lunchtime, but recently it has been too cold. I am hoping the spring weather will motivate to to get out and walk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work on the sun room/future office is progressing as well. The carpet is in and we hope to start moving the furniture out there in the next few days. Stay tuned for the exciting conclusion!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-2247755433231151185?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2247755433231151185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=2247755433231151185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2247755433231151185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2247755433231151185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/17-weeks.html' title='17 weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R-ULAde_4WI/AAAAAAAAADc/grbD8dUHwhk/s72-c/baby+pics+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-2899274524003617920</id><published>2008-03-16T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T05:28:51.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92oorJVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/NfSjgHSCmlg/s1600-h/baby+pics+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178480563276048322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92oorJVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/NfSjgHSCmlg/s320/baby+pics+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see Adam has been hard at work this week. "We" are doing some work on the sun room so that we can use it as our office and make room for Baby C. In order to make it more secure and climate controlled, Adam has had to put in new windows, an insulated ceiling, a new floor, and a new door. He actually started on the project over the summer, but has really been on a roll over the past couple of weeks. He put a new coat of paint on a couple of weeks ago and it looks like he will finish installing the floor and door this weekend! We went to Home Depot yesterday to look at carpet. Naively, I thought we could just pick some thing out and out and have them come and install it sometime this week. After pricing and wading through a sea of various carpeting options we finally made a decision. To our dismay, when we went to purchase the carpet we were told it would have to be ordered. This would take 3-4 weeks and then it may be a "a few more" for the guys to come out and install it. Feeling deflated, we set up an appointment to have the measurements taken and decided we may keep looking, just in&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92s47JVZ-I/AAAAAAAAADM/LhVkfyCkIYw/s1600-h/baby+pics+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178485240495433698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92s47JVZ-I/AAAAAAAAADM/LhVkfyCkIYw/s200/baby+pics+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; case. Luckily, my mom suggested a carpet outlet in Goochland, so we headed out there today (being cautiously optimistic). We were pleasantly surprised that, not only did they have a great deal on a carpet we both liked, but they can install it tomorrow! Thanks mom! We canceled the Home Depot appointment and we should be able to start moving the office furniture out there this week!&lt;br /&gt;It has been very exciting to start getting the house ready. Even the girls (the cats) have been doing their part to pitch in. With all of the construction, their litter box had to be moved into the basement. So far they have been agreeable to it's new location. We have a lot of work ahead of us, but I think it will be a lot of fun. I can't wait to start decorating the nursery. Be sure to check back in a few weeks to see the before and after photos of the sun room/office. Thanks for stopping by. Have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-2899274524003617920?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2899274524003617920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=2899274524003617920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2899274524003617920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/2899274524003617920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/getting-ready.html' title='Getting Ready'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92oorJVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/NfSjgHSCmlg/s72-c/baby+pics+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-8684251124287064268</id><published>2008-03-09T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T14:28:47.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92v-LJVZ_I/AAAAAAAAADU/5Ji1oS4E-FA/s1600-h/baby+pics+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178488629224630258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92v-LJVZ_I/AAAAAAAAADU/5Ji1oS4E-FA/s200/baby+pics+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone! Sorry it's been awhile since my last post. The past week has been a bit crazy at work and I have been so exhausted by the time I get home that I generally have to take a nap before dinner! I feel like the only thing I have done recently is eat and sleep (and then eat some more) My appetite is really insane! The picture to the right was taken last night (16 weeks!) According to babycenter.com "At 4 1/2 inches long (head to bottom) and 3 1/2 ounces, your baby is &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size"&gt;about the size of an avocado&lt;/a&gt;. In the next three weeks, she'll go through a tremendous growth spurt, though, doubling her weight and adding inches to her length". Wow, I bet you you will really see a difference in my belly in the next next photo. I know it is hard to see much in this one, but my body has changed so much. I had already gained 11 pounds at my last doctors appointment which was three weeks ago, so who knows what I am up to now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to thank all of you out there who have joined my quest for rainbow sprinkles. I received two different types of sprinkles in the mail this week (thank you Kimmy! The one's that came with the icing are what I have been searching for. If you see them anywhere without the tub of icing let me know. I hesitate to buy a tube of icing just for the sprinkles, because right now, I will eat it!). I know Heather has been keeping her eyes peeled for the sprinkle selection in Georgia. Thanks, Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam has been working very hard on finishing up on construction in the sun room so that we can&lt;br /&gt;move our office out there and start on the nursery! I can't wait! I will post some pictures soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-8684251124287064268?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8684251124287064268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=8684251124287064268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8684251124287064268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/8684251124287064268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/03/16-weeks.html' title='16 weeks!'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R92v-LJVZ_I/AAAAAAAAADU/5Ji1oS4E-FA/s72-c/baby+pics+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1927780060668998980.post-6163172035712539476</id><published>2008-02-17T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:28:58.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To catch you up.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jcQzcAf3I/AAAAAAAAABk/MeLyNG5ipRA/s1600-h/baby+pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168122753651343218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jcQzcAf3I/AAAAAAAAABk/MeLyNG5ipRA/s200/baby+pics+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, Adam and I found out we were expecting on December 20. I took two important tests that day. It was a Thursday and I had just returned from Hampton where I took my licensure exam. I passed (thank goodness). We figured that since I was doing well on taking tests that day, I might as well take another.....we were very excited with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did our best to keep the news on the down low, at least until after the first doctor's appointment. Adam went with me to the appointment.  He was very brave. Here is the first picture of the little one. Baby "C" was moving all around during the ultra sound. It was really crazy. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;At this point, the baby was 9 weeks and 5 days old. &lt;/span&gt;According to www.babycenter.com, "Though he's &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size"&gt;barely the size of a kumquat&lt;/a&gt; — a little over an inch or so long, crown to bottom — and weighs less than a quarter of an ounce, your baby has now completed the most critical portion of his development. This is the beginning &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jmZDcAf8I/AAAAAAAAACM/k190429cIos/s1600-h/9+week+ultrasound02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168133890501541826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jmZDcAf8I/AAAAAAAAACM/k190429cIos/s200/9+week+ultrasound02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of the so-called fetal period, a time when the tissues and organs in his body rapidly grow and mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's swallowing fluid and kicking up a storm. Vital organs — including his kidneys, intestines, brain, and liver are in place and starting to function, though they'll continue to develop throughout your pregnancy". It was an amazing experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to begin to document the growing belly. The picture below was taken the week I had to buy new clothes. Although I was still able to squeeze into my pants, it was certainly not a fun task. Not to mention that fact that I had to unbutton my pants every time I ate anything. My trip to "It's Hip to be Round" came the day I had an embarrassing incident at work. I had just eaten lunch at my desk and unbuttoned my pants, just like any other day recently. Only this time, I forgot to button them before I headed down the hall to the fax machine. I was completely oblivious until a co-worker was kind enough to point out my little wardrobe malfunction. Lucki&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jijTcAf7I/AAAAAAAAACE/6wP8II1d97Y/s1600-h/baby+pics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168129668548689842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jijTcAf7I/AAAAAAAAACE/6wP8II1d97Y/s200/baby+pics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ly, it was a friend who knew about "my condition" and didn't think I was just being lazy! &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;In the picture to the right I was 12 weeks pregnant. &lt;/span&gt;According to www.babycenter.com, here is what was going on that week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The most dramatic development this week: Reflexes. Your baby's fingers will soon begin to open and close, his toes will curl, his eye muscles will clench, and his mouth will make sucking movements. In fact, if you prod your abdomen, your baby will squirm in response, although you won't be able to feel it. His face looks unquestionably human: His eyes have moved from the sides to the front of his head, and his ears are right where they should be. From crown to rump, your baby-to-be is just over two inches long (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size"&gt;about the size of a lime&lt;/a&gt;) and weighs half an ounce". Just to be fair, I would like to point out that even though the baby was only "about the size of a lime", my uterus was reportedly the size of a large grapefruit. People at work keep making fun of me when I try to show them my "baby bump". They laugh and say, "there is nothing there". But I can assure you, from my point of view, things are looking a lot different. And I don't think my entire wardrobe shrunk! I realize I am a bit sensitive on the issue. I am looking forward to looking pregnant, not just looking like I ate a big lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that should get everyone up to speed for now. I hope you enjoyed the first post. I assure you future posts will not be this long, so please come back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1927780060668998980-6163172035712539476?l=questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6163172035712539476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1927780060668998980&amp;postID=6163172035712539476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6163172035712539476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1927780060668998980/posts/default/6163172035712539476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://questforrainbowsprinkles.blogspot.com/2008/02/to-catch-you-up.html' title='To catch you up.........'/><author><name>Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04563035328428863970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuLFRhyVGbM/R7jcQzcAf3I/AAAAAAAAABk/MeLyNG5ipRA/s72-c/baby+pics+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
