tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29950762609755821402024-03-13T22:00:25.041-04:00Pictures of Skylar IsabelleCyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-54498484659694175412012-03-30T13:25:00.000-04:002012-03-30T13:30:18.056-04:00Playtime at Newtown Park<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RI3_iOawIKg/T3Xtilx5UiI/AAAAAAAABHQ/rweUxQMUZxs/s1600/.facebook_54824.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RI3_iOawIKg/T3Xtilx5UiI/AAAAAAAABHQ/rweUxQMUZxs/s320/.facebook_54824.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725743679784178210" /></a>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-15205488352396270162011-11-07T12:10:00.011-05:002011-11-07T15:49:19.487-05:00At last, an Update! A year and a half later....<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7YZXFshWAYw/TrgSAnjzH1I/AAAAAAAAA_M/fa-00lLGHHQ/s1600/s41695ca1140819526.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7YZXFshWAYw/TrgSAnjzH1I/AAAAAAAAA_M/fa-00lLGHHQ/s320/s41695ca1140819526.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672303532501573458" /></a><br /><br /><center>2-year-old portrait ~ September 7, 2010</center><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKvjcGzeZXM/TrgSAWHcExI/AAAAAAAAA_E/V8DKIaIymFw/s1600/Fall%2Bleaves%2Bcollage.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKvjcGzeZXM/TrgSAWHcExI/AAAAAAAAA_E/V8DKIaIymFw/s320/Fall%2Bleaves%2Bcollage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672303527819219730" /></a><br /><br /><center>November 2010</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTGXu4jazyI/TrgR_xZMb-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/OJJjSDVipdk/s1600/232323232%257Ffp53243_nu%253D3243_45____8_WSNRCG%253D3467%253B%253B3235327nu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTGXu4jazyI/TrgR_xZMb-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/OJJjSDVipdk/s320/232323232%257Ffp53243_nu%253D3243_45____8_WSNRCG%253D3467%253B%253B3235327nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672303517961580514" /></a><br /><br /><center>Easter portrait 2011</center><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvwEydRx-YU/TrgR_6N-B7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/sr9KviY0ZcM/s1600/Skylar%2B%2526%2BJordan%2B8-30-11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvwEydRx-YU/TrgR_6N-B7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/sr9KviY0ZcM/s320/Skylar%2B%2526%2BJordan%2B8-30-11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672303520330418098" /></a><br /><br /><center>Skylar and Nennie the week before he went to Heaven ~ September 2011</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAmfMAK3Uws/TrgR_uKtOaI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TaSwktuE_IA/s1600/.facebook_70448.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAmfMAK3Uws/TrgR_uKtOaI/AAAAAAAAA-g/TaSwktuE_IA/s320/.facebook_70448.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672303517095508386" /></a><br /><br /><center>November 2011</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-17571175015699503312010-04-13T07:16:00.009-04:002010-07-01T00:26:47.656-04:00Spring 2010 pics of Pootie<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8RaiPJYVpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0n1_mJyKZu0/s1600/APRIL+2010+190.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8RaiPJYVpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0n1_mJyKZu0/s320/APRIL+2010+190.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459588192507811474" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8RahNpjZPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wfvie6qp9VQ/s1600/APRIL+2010+188.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8RahNpjZPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wfvie6qp9VQ/s320/APRIL+2010+188.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459588174926013682" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8Rag_4LG4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/EN33MLWmAX8/s1600/APRIL+2010+040.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8Rag_4LG4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/EN33MLWmAX8/s320/APRIL+2010+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459588171229240194" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8RagEZarNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NPHybvK44aU/s1600/APRIL+2010+010.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tsV0jFd6Sr4/S8RagEZarNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NPHybvK44aU/s320/APRIL+2010+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459588155262545106" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT2K_jUoI/AAAAAAAAA98/v-euc2XY_x4/s1600/Bottom+tooth+smile.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT2K_jUoI/AAAAAAAAA98/v-euc2XY_x4/s320/Bottom+tooth+smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459580838408835714" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT13a5rAI/AAAAAAAAA90/FBjIWVDWYrk/s1600/Carseat+Beauty.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT13a5rAI/AAAAAAAAA90/FBjIWVDWYrk/s320/Carseat+Beauty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459580833154837506" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT1VccL5I/AAAAAAAAA9s/5zp30u0TJqE/s1600/Easter+2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT1VccL5I/AAAAAAAAA9s/5zp30u0TJqE/s320/Easter+2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459580824034488210" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT1CvbV-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/jzrVATZT28E/s1600/Skylars+Valentine+2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT1CvbV-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/jzrVATZT28E/s320/Skylars+Valentine+2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459580819013851106" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT01PPF1I/AAAAAAAAA9c/OmlPJwrRXlA/s1600/Skylar+in+sketch.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/S8RT01PPF1I/AAAAAAAAA9c/OmlPJwrRXlA/s320/Skylar+in+sketch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459580815389169490" /></a>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-77731991587909316072009-12-29T07:43:00.003-05:002010-01-01T08:27:05.930-05:00December 2009<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6sC0nACI/AAAAAAAAA8w/sPJmG38enwU/s1600-h/Copy+of+DECEMBER+2009056.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6sC0nACI/AAAAAAAAA8w/sPJmG38enwU/s320/Copy+of+DECEMBER+2009056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420639261095821346" /></a><br /><center>Getting ready to go and have her picture taken with Santa.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sz31Z9v3asI/AAAAAAAAA9A/5opIoGAGfDw/s1600-h/2009+Santa+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sz31Z9v3asI/AAAAAAAAA9A/5opIoGAGfDw/s320/2009+Santa+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421759352844806850" /></a><br /><center>Skylar Isabelle and Santa Claus.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sz31Zh8B1bI/AAAAAAAAA84/4m9q-bouQqQ/s1600-h/2009+Santa+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sz31Zh8B1bI/AAAAAAAAA84/4m9q-bouQqQ/s320/2009+Santa+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421759345379628466" /></a><br /><center>Umm....Momma, who's this man with the hairy face?</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sz31aKtJ8hI/AAAAAAAAA9I/iQGIcSwWFCo/s1600-h/2009+Santa+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sz31aKtJ8hI/AAAAAAAAA9I/iQGIcSwWFCo/s320/2009+Santa+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421759356323099154" /></a><br /><center>Okay...I've had enough....can we go now?</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6r_A6dAI/AAAAAAAAA8o/YLeJ5RK_NdE/s1600-h/DECEMBER2009034.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6r_A6dAI/AAAAAAAAA8o/YLeJ5RK_NdE/s320/DECEMBER2009034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420639260073686018" /></a><br /><center>Helping Momma with the wrapping paper.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6rvzHiVI/AAAAAAAAA8g/BVCde2nV6WE/s1600-h/DECEMBER2009141.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6rvzHiVI/AAAAAAAAA8g/BVCde2nV6WE/s320/DECEMBER2009141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420639255989291346" /></a><br /><center>Feeding herself breakfast at our hotel on Christmas Eve.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6rAIIO9I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/rCdPDmamsUU/s1600-h/DECEMBER+2009074.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6rAIIO9I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/rCdPDmamsUU/s320/DECEMBER+2009074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420639243192515538" /></a><br /><center>Sleeping off her 15-month-old vaccinations.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6q_fwBCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ZZwUYyB2zWQ/s1600-h/DECEMBER2009124.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Szn6q_fwBCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ZZwUYyB2zWQ/s320/DECEMBER2009124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420639243023156258" /></a><br /><center>Loving on the baby that Grandma gave her for Christmas.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-22578618085222631642009-11-08T18:58:00.004-05:002009-11-08T19:28:59.369-05:00The first week of November<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SvdciVxMWOI/AAAAAAAAA4w/HJlwouzWni4/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SvdciVxMWOI/AAAAAAAAA4w/HJlwouzWni4/s320/NOVEMBER+2009002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401888023082981602" /></a><br /><center>Chowing down on her cheezy wrap from Taco Bell.</center><br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svdch7GNVgI/AAAAAAAAA4o/pmZj-HBqRUs/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svdch7GNVgI/AAAAAAAAA4o/pmZj-HBqRUs/s320/NOVEMBER+2009006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401888015923369474" /></a><br /><center>See what a mess she made of it? If it's got cheese on it, in it or somewhere near it she's all over it! She loves bread and butter too.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svdchs_EPwI/AAAAAAAAA4g/FTib07YxN9g/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svdchs_EPwI/AAAAAAAAA4g/FTib07YxN9g/s320/NOVEMBER+2009011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401888012135317250" /></a><br /><center>Look at those big brown eyes. I get lost in them every day.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SvdchcI5SYI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/N9W11h1s_xY/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009018.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SvdchcI5SYI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/N9W11h1s_xY/s320/NOVEMBER+2009018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401888007613139330" /></a><br /><center>Skylar and Jordan at the food bowl. She says, "It's dinner time Ma...I even got my bib on!"</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svdcg23tpTI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Zo-ltCC0jMY/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009051.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svdcg23tpTI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Zo-ltCC0jMY/s320/NOVEMBER+2009051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401887997608961330" /></a><br /><center>All dressed and ready for church.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde5nERWTI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ct0b0EtTlTU/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009054.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde5nERWTI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ct0b0EtTlTU/s320/NOVEMBER+2009054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401890621886650674" /></a><br /><center>She sat like a big girl in the rocking chair on the front porch and ate her lunch.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde5VLo3GI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/UhIg6_uT6qI/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009058.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde5VLo3GI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/UhIg6_uT6qI/s320/NOVEMBER+2009058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401890617085713506" /></a><br /><center>Momma sang songs while Skylar clapped her hands.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde5CES2bI/AAAAAAAAA5I/oQruLC42nB4/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009060.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde5CES2bI/AAAAAAAAA5I/oQruLC42nB4/s320/NOVEMBER+2009060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401890611954637234" /></a><br /><center>No Beezer....you can't have none of my sammich!</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde41UD-KI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rzMPChtZWb0/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009069.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde41UD-KI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rzMPChtZWb0/s320/NOVEMBER+2009069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401890608531110050" /></a><br /><center>See this dude behind me? He's our lawn guy and I have a crush on him. Shhhh....don't tell Momma!</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde4lnwYFI/AAAAAAAAA44/dlEwrWkclVo/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2009073.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Svde4lnwYFI/AAAAAAAAA44/dlEwrWkclVo/s320/NOVEMBER+2009073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401890604318744658" /></a><br /><center>Helping Daddy with the lawn bags.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-42209675588177726872009-10-28T06:55:00.004-04:002010-01-01T08:13:20.490-05:00Amongst the autum leaves<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnPAdWahI/AAAAAAAAA24/cYTrV0ND4C0/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009136.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnPAdWahI/AAAAAAAAA24/cYTrV0ND4C0/s320/OCTOBER+2009136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397607292178164242" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnO5FSkuI/AAAAAAAAA2w/7Q4YQag3oHA/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009135.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnO5FSkuI/AAAAAAAAA2w/7Q4YQag3oHA/s320/OCTOBER+2009135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397607290198201058" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnOWc0RxI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wFq653TtE5w/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009131.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnOWc0RxI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wFq653TtE5w/s320/OCTOBER+2009131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397607280901637906" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnOBEkoFI/AAAAAAAAA2g/4LeXQdhKqqQ/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009130.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnOBEkoFI/AAAAAAAAA2g/4LeXQdhKqqQ/s320/OCTOBER+2009130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397607275162804306" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnN1mGTEI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Ok-s4DwLm58/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009118.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SugnN1mGTEI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Ok-s4DwLm58/s320/OCTOBER+2009118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397607272082197570" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglZtr0EWI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/sYJWE4_ja4E/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009115.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglZtr0EWI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/sYJWE4_ja4E/s320/OCTOBER+2009115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397605277093859682" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglZSaW-RI/AAAAAAAAA2I/RsWg_op16cU/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009113.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglZSaW-RI/AAAAAAAAA2I/RsWg_op16cU/s320/OCTOBER+2009113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397605269772892434" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglZBx-u4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/jqbIbngJBfQ/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009111.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglZBx-u4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/jqbIbngJBfQ/s320/OCTOBER+2009111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397605265308564354" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglYwWakMI/AAAAAAAAA14/35ld_XfPZWs/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009103.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglYwWakMI/AAAAAAAAA14/35ld_XfPZWs/s320/OCTOBER+2009103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397605260629545154" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglYmMHZ8I/AAAAAAAAA1w/yT68ETe_UVw/s1600-h/OCTOBER+2009102.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SuglYmMHZ8I/AAAAAAAAA1w/yT68ETe_UVw/s320/OCTOBER+2009102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397605257901991874" /></a>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-67213790959458990122009-09-19T15:08:00.003-04:002009-09-19T15:34:04.456-04:00Skylar at play - 1 year old!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt_T6_3nI/AAAAAAAAAxE/lLrJb4BRxAo/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER2009180.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt_T6_3nI/AAAAAAAAAxE/lLrJb4BRxAo/s320/SEPTEMBER2009180.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383259495294033522" /></a><br /><center>In her jammies (at 11:oopm because she refused to go to bed) playing with her Leap Frog activity table.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt-t8lKnI/AAAAAAAAAw0/jl9d3t5riHw/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER2009143.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt-t8lKnI/AAAAAAAAAw0/jl9d3t5riHw/s320/SEPTEMBER2009143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383259485100124786" /></a><br /><center>Lookin' for a way to hot-wire this car and get on up outta this place!</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt-OfO2dI/AAAAAAAAAws/UzFe6R_tWtY/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER2009141.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt-OfO2dI/AAAAAAAAAws/UzFe6R_tWtY/s320/SEPTEMBER2009141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383259476655528402" /></a><br /><center>In her jail cell...er, I mean, her playpen....playing with her box of little toys.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt94KN7WI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Jpv39QGvs1Y/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER2009132.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUt94KN7WI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Jpv39QGvs1Y/s320/SEPTEMBER2009132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383259470661807458" /></a><br /><center>I think I'll just help Momma with these dishes. </center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUx5R0RUXI/AAAAAAAAAxM/4ycA4Iw4he8/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER2009148.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SrUx5R0RUXI/AAAAAAAAAxM/4ycA4Iw4he8/s320/SEPTEMBER2009148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383263789696242034" /></a><br /><center>Playing with the remote to the DirecTV...one of her favorite things.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-88312588370854248612009-08-20T06:35:00.008-04:002009-08-29T08:05:32.676-04:00Random summer photos<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pDnHDRoI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Tjj8yZ7gWV8/s1600-h/JUNE2009011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pDnHDRoI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Tjj8yZ7gWV8/s320/JUNE2009011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371995072537773698" /></a><br /><center>I told Skylar if she didn't behave herself Momma was going to send her back in the box she came in. Here she is sitting in the box that her Grammy and Peepaw sent her with her Alaska bear they got when they cruised to Alaska earlier this summer.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pDGhZGwI/AAAAAAAAAts/04xQh0HxWeM/s1600-h/JUNE2009037.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pDGhZGwI/AAAAAAAAAts/04xQh0HxWeM/s320/JUNE2009037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371995063789886210" /></a><br /><center>And here she is with that bear. We really haven't given any names to her stuffed animals and toys. We'll let her do that when she starts talking and learning new words.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pC7UQ48I/AAAAAAAAAtk/2-UEZJYwyU4/s1600-h/JUNE2009040.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pC7UQ48I/AAAAAAAAAtk/2-UEZJYwyU4/s320/JUNE2009040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371995060782031810" /></a><br /><center>We were all ready to go to Karen and Bill's house for dinner. Pootie got bored and untied her shoes.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pCSs6qII/AAAAAAAAAtc/Oe17g5lfYGY/s1600-h/JUNE2009053.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pCSs6qII/AAAAAAAAAtc/Oe17g5lfYGY/s320/JUNE2009053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371995049879578754" /></a><br /><center>Driving around the back deck in her bunny pajamas and her sneakers.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pBw5PwsI/AAAAAAAAAtU/9IYs0WkvrP0/s1600-h/JUNE2009084.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0pBw5PwsI/AAAAAAAAAtU/9IYs0WkvrP0/s320/JUNE2009084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371995040804487874" /></a><br /><center>Have you ever seen such a sweet face? She was sleepy when I put her in the tub. This is how I got such a sweet little sad-faced look.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rPxRCL8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/q8JW2jWpGNQ/s1600-h/JUNE2009232.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rPxRCL8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/q8JW2jWpGNQ/s320/JUNE2009232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371997480445685698" /></a><br /><center> Baby Diva - modeling her new sunglasses from Gymboree.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rPRwITaI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OWBWpjZKq9Y/s1600-h/JUNE2009345.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rPRwITaI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OWBWpjZKq9Y/s320/JUNE2009345.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371997471986175394" /></a><br /><center>Hanging out our last night in Florida at Aunt Lovely's house. Aunt Lovely bought her a wand and pretty princess tiara that she wore with her Braves outfit.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rPJ2OzFI/AAAAAAAAAuM/oUvyvHPQxnA/s1600-h/JULY2009002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rPJ2OzFI/AAAAAAAAAuM/oUvyvHPQxnA/s320/JULY2009002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371997469864283218" /></a><br /><center>By the time we came back from Florida Skylar was sleeping in the bed with us because she wouldn't sleep in the playpen when we were down there. She moved around in the bed so much that she wiggled her way right up onto her Daddy's c-pap machine at the head of the bed.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rOaLkSPI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GwbO9YBL838/s1600-h/JULY2009007.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rOaLkSPI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GwbO9YBL838/s320/JULY2009007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371997457068869874" /></a><br /><center>She and Jordan had just woke up.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rONwUUFI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FwsCH_fXw30/s1600-h/JULY2009101.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0rONwUUFI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FwsCH_fXw30/s320/JULY2009101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371997453733351506" /></a><br /><center>The Baby Diva is at it again! She looks like she jumped right out of an Austin Powers movie!</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xBysWBqI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Qz3CgVAOaXU/s1600-h/JULY2009206.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xBysWBqI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Qz3CgVAOaXU/s320/JULY2009206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372003837380265634" /></a><br /><center>Tearing up Daddy's c-pap mask.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xBNw9jZI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Qu3AUCJpZj4/s1600-h/AUGUST2009003.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xBNw9jZI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Qu3AUCJpZj4/s320/AUGUST2009003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372003827467521426" /></a><br /><center>Here she sits on a blanket outside - enjoying the evening mosquitoes since she had bug stuff on her.</center><br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xAsQ9FuI/AAAAAAAAAus/jTBySKNHAwI/s1600-h/Copy+of+AUGUST2009004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xAsQ9FuI/AAAAAAAAAus/jTBySKNHAwI/s320/Copy+of+AUGUST2009004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372003818474903266" /></a><br /><center>Sitting on our neighbor's front lawn, laughing and enjoying watching the older kids play and ride their bikes.</center><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xALnvEsI/AAAAAAAAAuk/en77SOfVRC4/s1600-h/AUGUST2009018.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/So0xALnvEsI/AAAAAAAAAuk/en77SOfVRC4/s320/AUGUST2009018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372003809712083650" /></a><br /><center> This was the day "after" she took her big dive off the bed into the end table. It looked ten times worse the day of the incident.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-81828014416943755392009-05-11T23:29:00.008-04:002009-05-25T01:18:44.804-04:00Mother's Day weekend<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIoKJIHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6IcamlsahGE/s1600-h/MAY2009011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIoKJIHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6IcamlsahGE/s320/MAY2009011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334776690118303858" /></a><br /><center>Momma and Skylar have this new thing where we sit side by side at the computer...she in her daddy's chair and I in mine. Friday evening she sat there all content-like and amused herself with an empty water bottle for about fifteen minutes. Those of you who know my daughter know that fifteen minutes for her to be focused on any one thing is a monumental achievement for her. I took a video (which I will try to post later to our videos page) where she is hitting herself with the water bottle and then belly laughing because she thought it was so funny. I think she's about ready to start holding her own bottle. Yay for me!</center><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIkagU6I/AAAAAAAAAoE/KAaaUu864NQ/s1600-h/MAY2009029.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIkagU6I/AAAAAAAAAoE/KAaaUu864NQ/s320/MAY2009029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334776689113191330" /></a><br /><center>Reading (more like, looking and slobbering all over) the back cover of her Hannah Montana CD kept her busy for another five minutes until she got mad at Miley Cyrus and threw her on the floor!</center><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIXe5fOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gmKS1VCV8Dk/s1600-h/MAY2009041.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIXe5fOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gmKS1VCV8Dk/s320/MAY2009041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334776685641956578" /></a><br /><center>Saturday morning she nibbled on a cracker before her breakfast. Most of this cracker ended up a mushy mess on the end of her nose.</center><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIO3c15I/AAAAAAAAAn0/rk_Zg87FYJo/s1600-h/MAY2009046.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvIO3c15I/AAAAAAAAAn0/rk_Zg87FYJo/s320/MAY2009046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334776683329017746" /></a><br /><center> Saturday night she sat on the couch all dressed up pretty waiting to go to Tina's birthday party.</center> <br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvH2FjuxI/AAAAAAAAAns/RNVADf5FVSs/s1600-h/MAY2009062.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SgjvH2FjuxI/AAAAAAAAAns/RNVADf5FVSs/s320/MAY2009062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334776676677303058" /></a><br /><center>Sitting on Daddy's lap....waiting for John to finish grilling the steaks on the grill for the fajitas!</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_LMDnydI/AAAAAAAAAo0/3H4rP9GUilU/s1600-h/MAY2009067.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_LMDnydI/AAAAAAAAAo0/3H4rP9GUilU/s320/MAY2009067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334794326300412370" /></a><br /><center>After we came home from having a great time at Tina's party Skylar got in her jammies (aren't they adorable?) and laid in Momma's chair watching Wow Wow Wubzy play kickety kick ball.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_LHPSquI/AAAAAAAAAos/2mKQ1d2jrjo/s1600-h/MAY2009071.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_LHPSquI/AAAAAAAAAos/2mKQ1d2jrjo/s320/MAY2009071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334794325007182562" /></a><br /><center>Sunday afternoon we met Aunt Sharon, Susie, Donnie, Steven, Ally, Ashley, Caitlin, Marla, Randy and Levi at Applebees in Dawsonville for lunch. We got together for multiple reasons. One was to celebrate Mother's Day but also because it was Ally's birthday and Steven was leaving for boot camp the next day. Skylar had a great time reading the menu. She's such a big girl.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_K7-DILI/AAAAAAAAAok/FmV88M2IJpc/s1600-h/MAY2009079.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_K7-DILI/AAAAAAAAAok/FmV88M2IJpc/s320/MAY2009079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334794321982070962" /></a><br /><center>Here she is having a taste of Momma's steak.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_KlBiGhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/cfCiK1yFhO0/s1600-h/MAY2009083.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_KlBiGhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/cfCiK1yFhO0/s320/MAY2009083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334794315822668306" /></a><br /><center>What's that Momma? No...you can not have your steak back.....nummy num.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_KV-JdTI/AAAAAAAAAoU/TZZ3qHCV9vY/s1600-h/MAY2009097.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sgj_KV-JdTI/AAAAAAAAAoU/TZZ3qHCV9vY/s320/MAY2009097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334794311781938482" /></a><br /><center>This is her grouchy "I-just-woke-up" face.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-83651674022054670932009-04-04T23:34:00.011-04:002009-08-20T21:57:46.292-04:00Bedtime with Skylar<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgpyEvsV3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/f8ElE8IqxzE/s1600-h/APRIL2009049.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgpyEvsV3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/f8ElE8IqxzE/s320/APRIL2009049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321048899982219122" /></a><br /><center>Skylar was on the floor on her blankie with her Lovey and her book...all ready for storytime and then it would be off to bed!</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sdgpx4xEuqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/4W_DEohhgXs/s1600-h/APRIL2009053.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sdgpx4xEuqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/4W_DEohhgXs/s320/APRIL2009053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321048896766786210" /></a><br /><center>Tonight we are reading <strong><em>You and Me</em></strong> by Martine Kindermans</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgpxRkrmKI/AAAAAAAAAnE/2B2f3xv0YAU/s1600-h/APRIL2009051.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgpxRkrmKI/AAAAAAAAAnE/2B2f3xv0YAU/s320/APRIL2009051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321048886245824674" /></a><br /><center>Look at this big girl! She even holds the pages for Momma.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sdgoxu65ZNI/AAAAAAAAAm8/UVTw4gF63dc/s1600-h/APRIL2009052.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sdgoxu65ZNI/AAAAAAAAAm8/UVTw4gF63dc/s320/APRIL2009052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321047794612004050" /></a><br /><center>Skylar gets very animated when Momma reads to her. She usually kicks her feet and bangs on the pages with her sweaty little hands.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxUXkMII/AAAAAAAAAm0/QeWGe14ez6c/s1600-h/APRIL2009054.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxUXkMII/AAAAAAAAAm0/QeWGe14ez6c/s320/APRIL2009054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321047787484491906" /></a><br /><center> Her story was all finished so she laid down and listened to Momma sing to her.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxXU1vHI/AAAAAAAAAms/6BgJiDWIDSY/s1600-h/APRIL2009057.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxXU1vHI/AAAAAAAAAms/6BgJiDWIDSY/s320/APRIL2009057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321047788278365298" /></a><br /><center>She was peaceful for a very short while but naturally that didn't last for long.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxNrnsfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_kJXomP8dnE/s1600-h/APRIL2009059.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxNrnsfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_kJXomP8dnE/s320/APRIL2009059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321047785689559538" /></a><br /><center>My baby girl absolutely hates "tummy time" and had a catagory five meltdown right there on the floor.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxM1ATkI/AAAAAAAAAmc/CpSW7i2YF1E/s1600-h/APRIL2009061.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SdgoxM1ATkI/AAAAAAAAAmc/CpSW7i2YF1E/s320/APRIL2009061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321047785460485698" /></a><br /><center>Momma picked up the screaming baby and made her feel better.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-80640257644479412432009-03-29T17:10:00.003-04:002009-03-29T17:29:22.127-04:00Sunday morning breakfast with Skylar<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l3ZeRY8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/_FWZ8yu2lZU/s1600-h/MARCH2009265.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l3ZeRY8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/_FWZ8yu2lZU/s320/MARCH2009265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722424841266114" /></a><br /><center>Good morning everyone! Here I am sitting in my Bumbo chair on the dining room table ready to have breakfast with my Momma. Do you like my new Disney Princess jammies? Momma & Daddy got them fer me yesterday at Wal Mart.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l3HgRxSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Le5xiK_Bjtg/s1600-h/MARCH2009275.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l3HgRxSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Le5xiK_Bjtg/s320/MARCH2009275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722420017841442" /></a><br /><center>Doesn't breakfast look super-yummy-delicious this morning? Momma made me granola and apples cereal. It's one of my most favortist things to eat! Yummm!</center><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l26EPk0I/AAAAAAAAAmE/eQTckHzcWq4/s1600-h/MARCH2009271.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l26EPk0I/AAAAAAAAAmE/eQTckHzcWq4/s320/MARCH2009271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722416410596162" /></a><br /><center>Big girls like me take real big bites like this off the spoon. MMmmmm this is SO good!</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l2Wl_kTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/i7xQj4HlMfM/s1600-h/MARCH2009273.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l2Wl_kTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/i7xQj4HlMfM/s320/MARCH2009273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722406888476978" /></a><br /><center>Food doesn't taste nearly as good unless you're wearing a bunch of it on your face like this.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l1gRB1AI/AAAAAAAAAl0/TTRei-dyxA4/s1600-h/MARCH2009276.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sc_l1gRB1AI/AAAAAAAAAl0/TTRei-dyxA4/s320/MARCH2009276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722392305030146" /></a><br /><center>Okay, I ate my cereal and had my bath. Now I am dressed and I gots my Dodie. I'm ready to go to Lowe's now, Momma!</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-24212134869031228402009-03-24T14:46:00.010-04:002009-03-24T22:16:40.948-04:00Easter pics and a warm spring day outside<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mFcuegI/AAAAAAAAAko/O5E214TqUZc/s1600-h/Pink+chiffon+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mFcuegI/AAAAAAAAAko/O5E214TqUZc/s320/Pink+chiffon+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316839763501545986" /></a><br /><center>Skylar and Momma had our very own photo shoot one night and took pictures of her in eight different dresses while Daddy took a nap in her big girl bed. I guess he got bored watching us play dress up.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mLW99aI/AAAAAAAAAkg/XoqW7lHDpkM/s1600-h/Pink+%26+white+daisy+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mLW99aI/AAAAAAAAAkg/XoqW7lHDpkM/s320/Pink+%26+white+daisy+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316839765088007586" /></a><br /><center>I decided on these first two pictures as her Easter pics and finally got all her cards mailed out this morning. Isn't my baby girl a beauty?</center><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mGI8MyI/AAAAAAAAAkY/XT4c5LJaRFY/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253B9%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D3233855653997nu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mGI8MyI/AAAAAAAAAkY/XT4c5LJaRFY/s320/232323232%257Ffp432%253B9%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D3233855653997nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316839763686994722" /></a><br /><center>Skylar in her swing being pushed by our friend Roger.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mGydZSI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/iZEW80k-7qI/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43335%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D323385565288%253Bnu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/Sck1mGydZSI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/iZEW80k-7qI/s320/232323232%257Ffp43335%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D323385565288%253Bnu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316839763861136674" /></a><br /><center>She looks like she's concentrating doesn't she?</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwaDS6REI/AAAAAAAAAkA/eR8D65_xQYI/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253C8%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D32338556539%253A6nu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwaDS6REI/AAAAAAAAAkA/eR8D65_xQYI/s320/232323232%257Ffp432%253C8%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D32338556539%253A6nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316834059206935618" /></a><br /><center>My little shnookems fell asleep in her swing!</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwaCazMLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/QNXfrIASoV4/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253C%253B%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D3233855653%253A2%253Bnu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwaCazMLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/QNXfrIASoV4/s320/232323232%257Ffp432%253C%253B%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D3233855653%253A2%253Bnu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316834058971590834" /></a><br /><center>Skylar absolutely LOVES being outdoors.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwZ9HgtwI/AAAAAAAAAjw/UJrIG5fFuHE/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253C6%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D323385565289%253Bnu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwZ9HgtwI/AAAAAAAAAjw/UJrIG5fFuHE/s320/232323232%257Ffp432%253C6%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D323385565289%253Bnu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316834057548510978" /></a><br /><center>She was relaxing in her Bumbo chair...sittin' atop the dining room table while we ate the burgers and hot dogs and homemade potato salad and beans that I made for Tara's birthday dinner. Afterwards we ate the Heath Bar cheesecake that I made from scratch. I totally forgot to take a picture of it for my collection. Oh well.....guess I'll just have to make another one. =)</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwZx9_fnI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BM-j5psuV4g/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253B4%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D323385565398%253Cnu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwZx9_fnI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BM-j5psuV4g/s320/232323232%257Ffp432%253B4%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D323385565398%253Cnu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316834054555795058" /></a><br /><center>Here was my not-so-happy princess in her new Johnny Jumpa-Doodle thing. I know....that's not the name of it really but that's what I like to call it.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwZrDcoWI/AAAAAAAAAjg/4aV35doirfM/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253A8%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D3233855653%253A33nu0mrj.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SckwZrDcoWI/AAAAAAAAAjg/4aV35doirfM/s320/232323232%257Ffp432%253A8%253Enu%253D3243%253E45%253A%253E%253A%253A8%253EWSNRCG%253D3233855653%253A33nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316834052699627874" /></a><br /><center>She sat in her space car in the backyard just off the deck watching Daddy pull weeds and plant vegetables in his garden.</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-42131937411257034972009-03-10T10:45:00.005-04:002009-03-10T15:20:38.810-04:00Six-months-old on 3/7/09!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaItwhaCHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LnK9tZwUGIU/s1600-h/Nap+in+momma%27s+chair.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaItwhaCHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LnK9tZwUGIU/s320/Nap+in+momma%27s+chair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311583130230589554" /></a><br />Watching t.v. from Momma's chair Friday night before we went away for the weekend.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaItxWZg0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/-Q2pVbWz2Sw/s1600-h/Watching+her+DVD.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaItxWZg0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/-Q2pVbWz2Sw/s320/Watching+her+DVD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311583130452853570" /></a><br />In the car in the driveway getting ready to take off on our drive to Dave and Christine's house in Chickamauga for cousin Renata's baby shower. Daddy rigged up her dvd player on the back of the passenger seat and she watched The Backyardigans all the way there. Well, except for those brief moments when she was "resting her eyes."<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaIt05_dhI/AAAAAAAAAgw/sLyjNsz9Skw/s1600-h/Loungin+at+truck+stop.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaIt05_dhI/AAAAAAAAAgw/sLyjNsz9Skw/s320/Loungin+at+truck+stop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311583131407447570" /></a><br />We stopped at a truck stop just before getting on the interstate so the dogs could pee. Skylar stretched out in the back and got her panties changed. She kicked and talked the whole time with wide eyes...watching all the activity going on in the parking lot.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaItl5WfxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ommXtCmK6w0/s1600-h/Pouty+Peanut.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaItl5WfxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ommXtCmK6w0/s320/Pouty+Peanut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311583127378231058" /></a><br />At the party sitting outside on Daddy's lap....giving that little pouty face.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFJbRi1MI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7JL0Wp3N8zA/s1600-h/In+dumbo+at+Grammy%27s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFJbRi1MI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7JL0Wp3N8zA/s320/In+dumbo+at+Grammy%27s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579207516738754" /></a><br />At Grammy & Peepaws house waiting to eat her breakfast of peaches and rice cereal. Yum!<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFJEKQeAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Icyr1rn6oqE/s1600-h/In+spacecar+at+Grammy%27s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFJEKQeAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Icyr1rn6oqE/s320/In+spacecar+at+Grammy%27s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579201312159746" /></a><br />After breakfast she played in her space car while Momma, Grammy and Peepaw looked on.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFJKrTATI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/tKlpmhE11vU/s1600-h/Grumpy+Gus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFJKrTATI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/tKlpmhE11vU/s320/Grumpy+Gus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579203061350706" /></a><br />We decided to let Daddy go back to bed and we went with Grammy and Peepaw for a drive to Murphy, North Carolina to go to Wal Mart. Until they open the new Blairsville store this fall that's where Grammy has to go to do her Wal Mart shopping.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFI2Uh1jI/AAAAAAAAAgI/rB9kn-snZts/s1600-h/1st+visit+to+Cobb%27s+Mill.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFI2Uh1jI/AAAAAAAAAgI/rB9kn-snZts/s320/1st+visit+to+Cobb%27s+Mill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579197597144626" /></a><br />After we came back from North Carolina we picked up Daddy and we all went to Cobb's Mill for lunch. The name of the restaurant is actually Antonietta's now but we still refer to it by it's previous name. It's a family-run restaurant with great food. Momma forgot to bring Skylar a bottle so Grammy ordered her some mashed potatoes which she totally objected to. She kept spitting them out I'm guessing because of the texture. She continued to have a fit so after we ate our salads we got them to box up our lunches and we took them home so the princess could have her bottle.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFIzNRHQI/AAAAAAAAAgA/oK9RhMRDkIw/s1600-h/New+swing.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SbaFIzNRHQI/AAAAAAAAAgA/oK9RhMRDkIw/s320/New+swing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311579196761382146" /></a><br />When we got back home to our house Daddy hung up her new swing on the back porch before he had to go to work. She absolutely LOVES the swing and has spent many hours in it over the last three days. I can see we'll be spending a lot of time outside this summer!Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-22240168956143553682009-02-21T10:54:00.005-05:002009-02-21T16:10:10.988-05:005 1/2-month-old with clothes on<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAxToKAbYI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wDB4S7rshYM/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009052.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAxToKAbYI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wDB4S7rshYM/s320/FEBRUARY2009052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305294574309109122" /></a><br />Wearing her black crushed velvet jumper. She threw up on it right after I took this picture.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwCaQ803I/AAAAAAAAAcM/t3l1g_mb9XI/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009046.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwCaQ803I/AAAAAAAAAcM/t3l1g_mb9XI/s320/FEBRUARY2009046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305293179010732914" /></a><br />Numming on her hands because Momma misplaced her dodie.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwCK8S2iI/AAAAAAAAAcE/F_jogVbZMw8/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009037.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwCK8S2iI/AAAAAAAAAcE/F_jogVbZMw8/s320/FEBRUARY2009037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305293174897564194" /></a><br />All clean and smelling purdy after her bath.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwCGzYYyI/AAAAAAAAAb8/vMbahOaJs-A/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009042.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwCGzYYyI/AAAAAAAAAb8/vMbahOaJs-A/s320/FEBRUARY2009042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305293173786436386" /></a><br />What was that you sayed Momma?<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwBqtYhhI/AAAAAAAAAb0/mNrU5BQcQDQ/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009031.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwBqtYhhI/AAAAAAAAAb0/mNrU5BQcQDQ/s320/FEBRUARY2009031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305293166245086738" /></a><br />Skylar in her underbritches. She wears a thin onsie under everything.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwBqTBV8I/AAAAAAAAAbs/droSTD_s8GY/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009016.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SaAwBqTBV8I/AAAAAAAAAbs/droSTD_s8GY/s320/FEBRUARY2009016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305293166134515650" /></a><br />Skylar in her jammies and ready to go ni-night.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-44578064672154265992009-02-21T07:36:00.003-05:002009-02-21T08:16:36.828-05:00Fat naked baby!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6Q8sJIyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/gAUaMKIUiTY/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009023.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6Q8sJIyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/gAUaMKIUiTY/s320/FEBRUARY2009023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305234055141860130" /></a><br />Let this be the proof to everyone that my baby girl is a little chunker. She's got rolls on her rolls. Look at those baby boobies! She needs a tiny brazier.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6QoezcMI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VlJoPAFjBZ8/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009025.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6QoezcMI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VlJoPAFjBZ8/s320/FEBRUARY2009025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305234049717203138" /></a><br />Lately she is fascinated with her tongue like she just realized it's there and can stick it out and point it to the left or to the right or slide it across my lips suddenly when Momma goes to kiss her.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6Qpq6ZHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ckDYby_Plko/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009034.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6Qpq6ZHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ckDYby_Plko/s320/FEBRUARY2009034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305234050036425842" /></a><br />Our latest bathtub shot. Look how big she has gotten! I can remember when she was swallowed by the size of her bath chair and now she's almost too big for it. Please note the wash rag strategically placed over her bajingo area....we wouldn't want to be accused of posting baby porn.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6QWz6YMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/xo5wbLXYerM/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009036.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6QWz6YMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/xo5wbLXYerM/s320/FEBRUARY2009036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305234044973899970" /></a><br />Look at my big girl ready for her bath. I'm hoping her birthmark will shrink and fade.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6QCsq2wI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GUa1KZ5X0_s/s1600-h/Copy+of+FEBRUARY2009033.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SZ_6QCsq2wI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GUa1KZ5X0_s/s320/Copy+of+FEBRUARY2009033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305234039574813442" /></a><br />Ready to get in the bathtub and get cleaned up after she pooped and puked all over herself.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-83944732685463237842009-02-01T22:06:00.004-05:002009-02-01T22:33:37.081-05:00Five months old<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXqZxajI/AAAAAAAAAa0/skBv5vqnVMQ/s1600-h/FEBRUARY2009008.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXqZxajI/AAAAAAAAAa0/skBv5vqnVMQ/s320/FEBRUARY2009008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298033468841749042" /></a><br />This smile melts my heart every single day.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXi0nf4I/AAAAAAAAAas/cNTAI-lTRQQ/s1600-h/JANUARY2009122.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXi0nf4I/AAAAAAAAAas/cNTAI-lTRQQ/s320/JANUARY2009122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298033466806861698" /></a><br />She went down for her nap with her Lovey Bunny. I caught her kissing (slobbering on) it a few times.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXanzo1I/AAAAAAAAAak/dyrEaVHMD6g/s1600-h/JANUARY2009132.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXanzo1I/AAAAAAAAAak/dyrEaVHMD6g/s320/JANUARY2009132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298033464605647698" /></a><br />She is wearing mostly 6-9 month old clothes though there have been a few things that she's just too chunky for. Here she can finally wear the outfit that Auntie Acia & Unkie James bought her.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXO5nqFI/AAAAAAAAAac/nolZYAsQ8tU/s1600-h/JANUARY2009159.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlXO5nqFI/AAAAAAAAAac/nolZYAsQ8tU/s320/JANUARY2009159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298033461459134546" /></a><br />She clasps her hands a lot like she's praying. Each day her hand/eye coordination gets a little better.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlW8Y4iEI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7SDGI7MMUdA/s1600-h/JANUARY2009163.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SYZlW8Y4iEI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7SDGI7MMUdA/s320/JANUARY2009163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298033456489990210" /></a><br />She was sitting in her new walker that looks like a space car. She loves it though her feet can't touch the floor yet. There's still some pretty cool gadgets for her to play with on it.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-37063678560491650732009-01-12T23:03:00.007-05:002009-01-13T15:32:08.340-05:00Big 4-month-old girl!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwW0qmlZLI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YzoW9xkRi9Y/s1600-h/JANUARY2009040.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwW0qmlZLI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YzoW9xkRi9Y/s320/JANUARY2009040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290628756298622130" /></a><br />This four-month-old beauty is mastering the fine art of chewing on her toys which she does with gusto. She can be real calm and quiet....stick a toy in her mouth and she starts jabbering really loud.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwW0UvJJkI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ED9TXMd60LM/s1600-h/JANUARY2009032.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwW0UvJJkI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ED9TXMd60LM/s320/JANUARY2009032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290628750428939842" /></a><br />She was hanging out watching tv with her daddy after her nummy yummy breakfast bottle.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwW0D2Y1nI/AAAAAAAAAYg/c9WzPxowTcQ/s1600-h/JANUARY2009042.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwW0D2Y1nI/AAAAAAAAAYg/c9WzPxowTcQ/s320/JANUARY2009042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290628745895925362" /></a><br />Here she is spending time with her Grandma. We are very glad that they got to see each other again. Her Grandma is very sick and about to leave for Texas to seek cancer treatment =( <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwWyztHpJI/AAAAAAAAAYY/aIXK4d2_svA/s1600-h/JANUARY2009044.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwWyztHpJI/AAAAAAAAAYY/aIXK4d2_svA/s320/JANUARY2009044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290628724382213266" /></a><br />Here she is kicked back in Momma's chair...relaxing with her dodie after coming back from visiting with her Grandma, Grams & Nina.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVO5YHP9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bEH4JHl6v9I/s1600-h/JANUARY2009049.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVO5YHP9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bEH4JHl6v9I/s320/JANUARY2009049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290627007917801426" /></a><br />Skylar has started becoming very expressive with her eyes lately. Look at these bug-eyed baby blues.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVOjqt0JI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Txw4mIfnfdk/s1600-h/JANUARY2009051.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVOjqt0JI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Txw4mIfnfdk/s320/JANUARY2009051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290627002090246290" /></a><br />My little beauty looks like she is looking up at herself making googly eyes. Kind of reminds me of the opening and closing credits of The Brady Bunch. "Here's the story..."<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVOJSTfLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/2lPnSc4R29g/s1600-h/JANUARY2009052.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVOJSTfLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/2lPnSc4R29g/s320/JANUARY2009052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290626995008535730" /></a><br />I accidentally came across this adorable easter jumper in her top dresser drawer the other day. I had completely forgotten about it. I was afriad that it wouldn't fit as she is starting to wear 6-9 month-old clothes now and this outfit is 3-6 month. I was pleased that I was able squeeze her in it. I might be able to get a couple more days out of it.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVOKgNCuI/AAAAAAAAAX4/hq0rAeCl9KE/s1600-h/JANUARY2009053.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVOKgNCuI/AAAAAAAAAX4/hq0rAeCl9KE/s320/JANUARY2009053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290626995335269090" /></a><br />Just chillin' with her dodie.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVN4Sd7kI/AAAAAAAAAXw/tSxvruXuu8c/s1600-h/JANUARY2009054.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SWwVN4Sd7kI/AAAAAAAAAXw/tSxvruXuu8c/s320/JANUARY2009054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290626990445817410" /></a><br />Baby Potato Head. We're hoping one day she'll eventually grow some hair that you can actually "see".Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-50779512548418956352009-01-02T06:33:00.007-05:002009-08-29T08:19:19.349-04:00Happy New Year Baby<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV39jDDcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/WZeIeHuWt58/s1600-h/JANUARY2009005.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV39jDDcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/WZeIeHuWt58/s320/JANUARY2009005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286660316159826034" /></a><br /><center>Just hanging out and chillin' in Momma's chair after Grammy & Peepaw left.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-1hAOeI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rTU39GT6EGY/s1600-h/JANUARY2009007.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-1hAOeI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rTU39GT6EGY/s320/JANUARY2009007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286659694050425314" /></a><br /><center>Humpty Dumpty Baby</center><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-nioAqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/8W5BIg7VrJQ/s1600-h/JANUARY2009008.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-nioAqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/8W5BIg7VrJQ/s320/JANUARY2009008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286659690299130530" /></a><br /><center>I wonder what she's thinking here. She probably wonders why Momma is always in her face with the camera.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-dr6EXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TgMT6Yk64yo/s1600-h/JANUARY2009009.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-dr6EXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TgMT6Yk64yo/s320/JANUARY2009009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286659687653708146" /></a><br /><center>Isn't she precious?</center><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-bePiQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wPUi9r8QdDM/s1600-h/JANUARY2009011.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV38-bePiQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wPUi9r8QdDM/s320/JANUARY2009011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286659687059523842" /></a><br /><center>I think she is starting to cut teeth. She's been rubbing her tongue on her gums a lot and gumming her bibs until they are soaked with her drool.</center><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV389iirnJI/AAAAAAAAAXA/PjoFwlucUgg/s1600-h/JANUARY2009013.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SV389iirnJI/AAAAAAAAAXA/PjoFwlucUgg/s320/JANUARY2009013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286659671777320082" /></a><br /><center>Look at that big baby gut!</center>Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-59051396324293719292008-12-30T23:47:00.007-05:002008-12-31T00:15:36.762-05:00The few days after Christmas<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr9ZrXV7bI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bxVbW55lUR4/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008188.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr9ZrXV7bI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bxVbW55lUR4/s320/DECEMBER2008188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285815730251886002" /></a>A last minute gift from Auntie Kim, Ah Neelah & Jada.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8a5F0qpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/WQMDtX94yuQ/s1600-h/100_1610.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8a5F0qpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/WQMDtX94yuQ/s320/100_1610.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285814651604740754" /></a>She looks a little drunk here.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8apgYreI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lp_ttmQrIps/s1600-h/100_1611.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8apgYreI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lp_ttmQrIps/s320/100_1611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285814647421185506" /></a>Now where did I put my car keys??<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8aevSOHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/R8BklV5588U/s1600-h/100E1617.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8aevSOHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/R8BklV5588U/s320/100E1617.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285814644530886770" /></a>Let me just get this dribble off my chin....<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8aIpgsII/AAAAAAAAAWY/G_nvYOmqq4w/s1600-h/100E1618.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8aIpgsII/AAAAAAAAAWY/G_nvYOmqq4w/s320/100E1618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285814638601089154" /></a>Fist-party of FIVE!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8Z43uQ9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tGFMdlFUDtc/s1600-h/100E1619.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVr8Z43uQ9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tGFMdlFUDtc/s320/100E1619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285814634365731794" /></a>See, now. I'm totally sober and looking all purdy!Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-87332082042151073192008-12-26T00:22:00.006-05:002008-12-26T00:44:27.544-05:00Skylar's first Christmas<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRr3WnBRwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/TJcRliQjkqI/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008141.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRr3WnBRwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/TJcRliQjkqI/s320/DECEMBER2008141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966861518653186" /></a>Our very own Little Santa Girl.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRr3FaV9-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/shR0helI9D8/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008142.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRr3FaV9-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/shR0helI9D8/s320/DECEMBER2008142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966856902080482" /></a>How precious and chubby is my sweet baby girl.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrVc8rrRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TOV2hS5nz6I/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008148.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrVc8rrRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TOV2hS5nz6I/s320/DECEMBER2008148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966279104572690" /></a>The chunky xmas monkey in her pretty new bib. This was taken at the diner we went to for lunch.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrVBM4oqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/h39tMsEjGSU/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008151.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrVBM4oqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/h39tMsEjGSU/s320/DECEMBER2008151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966271656338082" /></a>Skylar fell asleep while Momma and Daddy exchanged gifts with each other.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrU-zALeI/AAAAAAAAAVY/rFF_aNi713s/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008156.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrU-zALeI/AAAAAAAAAVY/rFF_aNi713s/s320/DECEMBER2008156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966271010909666" /></a>Looking up at the Christmas tree and yumming on her dodie.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrUmge7_I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/kXrtslROGt8/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008158.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrUmge7_I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/kXrtslROGt8/s320/DECEMBER2008158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966264490782706" /></a>Skylar in her new jumperoo. We haven't picked out a name for her horsey yet.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrUMyqpGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ZKL5KMSHX0E/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008184.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SVRrUMyqpGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ZKL5KMSHX0E/s320/DECEMBER2008184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283966257587725410" /></a>Skylar being held by Grama Kay.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-43346380689968398072008-12-21T23:51:00.002-05:002008-12-22T00:00:34.024-05:00Midnight and she's wide awake!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SU8eIQ4tVWI/AAAAAAAAARA/8mLqm04MeBU/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008093.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SU8eIQ4tVWI/AAAAAAAAARA/8mLqm04MeBU/s320/DECEMBER2008093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282474015249487202" /></a>Look at this sweet angelic little face.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SU8eIAhJEXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iQa0YQ99Qks/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008092.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SU8eIAhJEXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iQa0YQ99Qks/s320/DECEMBER2008092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282474010855674226" /></a>It's way past her bedtime and all she wants to do it talk and squeal and stick her hands in her mouth.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SU8eHyow1ZI/AAAAAAAAAQw/bTX3gVna2Uw/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008091.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SU8eHyow1ZI/AAAAAAAAAQw/bTX3gVna2Uw/s320/DECEMBER2008091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282474007129544082" /></a>All ready for bed but she's not tired.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-78148533611019398202008-12-16T22:50:00.007-05:002008-12-17T06:21:33.767-05:00Mid-December...3 1/2 months<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4tG_DQbI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Y2VDbDAt55s/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008078.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4tG_DQbI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Y2VDbDAt55s/s320/DECEMBER2008078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280603279456420274" /></a>First picture taken post adoption. We were on our way home from the courthouse after making it official.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4s12XArI/AAAAAAAAAP4/teuFdLuqebM/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008077.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4s12XArI/AAAAAAAAAP4/teuFdLuqebM/s320/DECEMBER2008077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280603274856563378" /></a>I tickled her as we we driving through spaghetti junction and she gave me a big belly laugh. Of course I cried.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4sth1RoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vsby7hIse2c/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008067.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4sth1RoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vsby7hIse2c/s320/DECEMBER2008067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280603272622982786" /></a><br />Sitting on Daddy's lap <br />having a finger snack.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4sJto1II/AAAAAAAAAPo/QPt046CxChk/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008065.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4sJto1II/AAAAAAAAAPo/QPt046CxChk/s320/DECEMBER2008065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280603263008822402" /></a><br />There's my sweet baby girl! Doesn't she look like a Baby Potato Head toy? I wonder when her hair will really start to come in.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4ryOgamI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Ku9BgEKrqGs/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008064.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SUh4ryOgamI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Ku9BgEKrqGs/s320/DECEMBER2008064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280603256704232034" /></a>She was balking at my idea of baby rogaine. She said, "Momma, I likes being bald because Daddy rubs my head for luck."Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-35039609418905514212008-12-05T00:45:00.006-05:002008-12-05T01:07:04.978-05:00Princess Peanut & the Bumbo Chair<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjDFHfCPlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I6-jGLz6iyM/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008001.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjDFHfCPlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I6-jGLz6iyM/s320/DECEMBER2008001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276181456140516946" /></a><br />Skylar in her "Dumbo" - hanging out on Momma's desk.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjDE2mLWDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JpB61P85CxE/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008003.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjDE2mLWDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JpB61P85CxE/s320/DECEMBER2008003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276181451607070770" /></a><br />Watching what Momma is doing.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjDEqxFbsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QlcbY1Tv4JI/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008004.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjDEqxFbsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QlcbY1Tv4JI/s320/DECEMBER2008004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276181448431595202" /></a><br />Look at those chubby cheeks!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCJM9qi1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/48MsGxLC5Lg/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008006.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCJM9qi1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/48MsGxLC5Lg/s320/DECEMBER2008006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180426819013458" /></a><br />She can hold her head up all by herself now.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCHODQvuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/iVYn1BXl9ug/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008002.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCHODQvuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/iVYn1BXl9ug/s320/DECEMBER2008002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180392751185634" /></a><br />My Little Georgia Voter!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCGy-P0kI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/xNRuEY35ZKI/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008005.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCGy-P0kI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/xNRuEY35ZKI/s320/DECEMBER2008005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180385482396226" /></a><br />She and her Daddy went and voted in the runoff election.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCGWE7KZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/jVRMrJ328AU/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008007.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCGWE7KZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/jVRMrJ328AU/s320/DECEMBER2008007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180377725774226" /></a><br />She had a very big day.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCGLLGdsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fMfc9Z3t_is/s1600-h/DECEMBER2008008.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STjCGLLGdsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fMfc9Z3t_is/s320/DECEMBER2008008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180374798890690" /></a><br />Her Dumbo makes her sleepy. It's time to go ni-night now.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-25455488107914872412008-11-28T17:08:00.004-05:002008-11-28T17:22:33.290-05:00Skylar's new Bumbo<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STBuN7fHLFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CKFMCIPhcNI/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008040.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STBuN7fHLFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CKFMCIPhcNI/s320/NOVEMBER2008040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273836349236390994" /></a><br />Skylar in her new chair.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STBuOKZdb9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/rn_Ml44OjDU/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008041.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/STBuOKZdb9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/rn_Ml44OjDU/s320/NOVEMBER2008041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273836353239216082" /></a><br />She took her Dodie out to say cheese to the camera.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2995076260975582140.post-11204012239744880632008-11-20T23:12:00.003-05:002008-11-28T23:16:47.822-05:00Nine & Ten Weeks<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4gggmThI/AAAAAAAAAIA/aX3eExkvYZc/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008028.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4gggmThI/AAAAAAAAAIA/aX3eExkvYZc/s320/NOVEMBER2008028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270962545017376274" /></a><br />Look at that sweet little bald head.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4gZHYPxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sDxfDCHRpHA/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008030.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4gZHYPxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sDxfDCHRpHA/s320/NOVEMBER2008030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270962543032549138" /></a><br />Momma and her best-best girl.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4gHSadAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/imhlRIYJ6Eo/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008023.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4gHSadAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/imhlRIYJ6Eo/s320/NOVEMBER2008023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270962538246992898" /></a><br />Cheezin' for the camera.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4f-Le4cI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Y0tjVtPhXOQ/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008014.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4f-Le4cI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Y0tjVtPhXOQ/s320/NOVEMBER2008014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270962535802003906" /></a><br />Look at those big blue eyes!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4fXXQwqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/PNB0T9G6dSs/s1600-h/NOVEMBER2008002.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwtZZcZ2VIY/SSY4fXXQwqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/PNB0T9G6dSs/s320/NOVEMBER2008002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270962525382427298" /></a><br />Skylar taking a bath.Cyndiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662658863821865775noreply@blogger.com0