<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799</id><updated>2012-01-25T19:52:51.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gammons</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8537734565795275105</id><published>2011-11-16T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T12:10:52.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to preface this post by saying, i have three best friends that i have known for fifteen plus years: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jami&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt;. we all are married with three or more kids now and try to get together as much as possible. usually, our get-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt; are with the kids, so we never really get to sit and visit. however, every once in a blue moon, we have a girls night out with just us women folk. usually we use a birthday as an excuse for one of these shin digs, and the last one to happen was this summer for my birthday. with all that being said........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;october&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; suggested we get together in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;november&lt;/span&gt; for her birthday, since i would be having a baby during her birthday in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; always good for one last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoorah&lt;/span&gt; before i have a baby, so i excitedly agreed! i didn't really hear much after that, so i tried to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahold&lt;/span&gt; of everyone the only person to get back to me was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jami&lt;/span&gt; and, through her, we planned on the upcoming &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joe&lt;/span&gt; t.'s at 8pm for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole's&lt;/span&gt; birthday girls night out. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; is always so great and was going to stay with our girls, but this particular week, he went out of town. i asked my sister if she could come stay with the girls, but she could not do it. she had to go to institute because some guy named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;devin&lt;/span&gt; wanted her to be there that night, and who am i to get in the way of young love??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; and told him i was just going to bow out of the night. he suggested i call his sister. his words were, "i really want you to go and have a good time"... i called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;, and you know what? she said yes and the night was back on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that evening, we made our way up to fort worth and i took the girls to my in-laws. we hung out for a while. the girls had dinner and i put their pajamas on. i was getting ready to leave myself, and my mother in law came and hugged me goodbye, she had to run to the pharmacy and wasn't sure if she would be back before i left. twenty minutes later, i thanked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; for watching the girls and loved on my babies, then i was out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drove on over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;t's&lt;/span&gt; and before i went inside, my mom sent me a text to see what i was doing. i told her i was going to dinner, and when i asked her what she was up to, she said she was sick in bed, poor momma! anyway, i didn't see anyone waiting out front, so i decided to go in and powder my nose really quick. as i headed toward the ladies room, i heard someone call my name. i turned to look and quickly saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jami&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt;....then my sister...and my mom...and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt;...then my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;danielle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adrianne&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought process: what in the world???? what is everyone doing here...for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole's&lt;/span&gt; birthday?...wait a minute....that is my family....what are all these pink balloons and bags for?....this is supposed to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole's&lt;/span&gt; birthday....everyone has been lying and avoiding me.....is this for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what my face looked like, but everyone else looked very entertained and pleased with themselves for shocking my socks off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, if you are quicker than i am, you have figured out that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; used her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; as an excuse to throw me a surprise baby shower. she emailed and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebooked&lt;/span&gt; everyone and got it all together.&lt;br /&gt;i have never been so surprised and caught off &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guard&lt;/span&gt; in my whole life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am with &lt;strong&gt;the three best friends that anyone could have&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jami&lt;/span&gt;, me, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FA96UUjUOg/TsQe6TuNTZI/AAAAAAAABAE/H-wSENf9xE4/s1600/october%2B2011%2B251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675695417468997010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FA96UUjUOg/TsQe6TuNTZI/AAAAAAAABAE/H-wSENf9xE4/s320/october%2B2011%2B251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;victoria&lt;/span&gt; secret smell-goods for her birthday, and since i already have two girls, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; brought me the same! thank you again &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nikki&lt;/span&gt;, you are so thoughtful and sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbpyOsMO_Og/TsQe57qmmDI/AAAAAAAAA_4/hNdCMRci3ow/s1600/october%2B2011%2B250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675695411011426354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbpyOsMO_Og/TsQe57qmmDI/AAAAAAAAA_4/hNdCMRci3ow/s320/october%2B2011%2B250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the carver sisters, they adopted me a long time ago :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mj300rg0xHs/TsQe5A1By2I/AAAAAAAAA_s/wbOW4hEygmU/s1600/october%2B2011%2B232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675695395217460066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mj300rg0xHs/TsQe5A1By2I/AAAAAAAAA_s/wbOW4hEygmU/s320/october%2B2011%2B232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;juli&lt;/span&gt; and mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(come to find out, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;devin&lt;/span&gt; was not real, and mom was not sick after all!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so glad you were there, love you both! thank you for my gifts! you always get me what i need :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tELfqDnLkoc/TsQe4_DygcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/PP6nA59Xt8w/s1600/october%2B2011%2B246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675695394742501826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tELfqDnLkoc/TsQe4_DygcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/PP6nA59Xt8w/s320/october%2B2011%2B246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jamilee&lt;/span&gt;, aka: master of the baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bundt&lt;/span&gt; cake! aka: my best friend in the united states of the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jami&lt;/span&gt; brought desert and it was amazing! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to mention how many i ate, but i can guarantee they are magically delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEBaHfYNMqE/TsQe4xlePXI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jjHJbquyoow/s1600/october%2B2011%2B240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675695391125683570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEBaHfYNMqE/TsQe4xlePXI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jjHJbquyoow/s320/october%2B2011%2B240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opening some goodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIj0DuO4EtA/TsQd-O16ulI/AAAAAAAAA_A/D50jSXRoVDg/s1600/october%2B2011%2B235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675694385367005778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIj0DuO4EtA/TsQd-O16ulI/AAAAAAAAA_A/D50jSXRoVDg/s320/october%2B2011%2B235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt; always gets me the cutest little outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xuaBre-9iV4/TsQd9wPQapI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CxYDGjrCIFY/s1600/october%2B2011%2B238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675694377151785618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xuaBre-9iV4/TsQd9wPQapI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CxYDGjrCIFY/s320/october%2B2011%2B238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQHpAd5vxsE/TsQd8mEJacI/AAAAAAAAA-w/UPDDeuwSyGE/s1600/october%2B2011%2B242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675694357240965570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQHpAd5vxsE/TsQd8mEJacI/AAAAAAAAA-w/UPDDeuwSyGE/s320/october%2B2011%2B242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;side note: i had a couple of pictures of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theresa,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;danielle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adrianne&lt;/span&gt;, but for some reason, they didn't make it onto my computer?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i have to say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt;, thank you for my gift card. you are generous mommy in law!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;danielle&lt;/span&gt;, thank you for my ornament. once again, it could not have been more perfect! now i have one for each of my babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adrianne&lt;/span&gt;, thank you for the sweet sweet sweet baby blanket. i can not wait to cuddle my little girlie in it! and thank you for all you have shared and continue to share, it has made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preparations&lt;/span&gt; for this third lil girl so much easier since she is going to be born in the winter like her cousin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taeli&lt;/span&gt; (and unlike her sisters!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;minus just a handful more people in my life, this is a pretty special group to me. i was so happy to spend an evening with them, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; one lucky lady!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7LhR13ke4U/TsQd8mvjA_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/AysZJ73pw9I/s1600/october%2B2011%2B252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675694357422998514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7LhR13ke4U/TsQd8mvjA_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/AysZJ73pw9I/s320/october%2B2011%2B252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my baby shower loot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MovqictPtug/TsQd8fAP5iI/AAAAAAAAA-U/CupoKf2rJPA/s1600/october%2B2011%2B255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675694355345565218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MovqictPtug/TsQd8fAP5iI/AAAAAAAAA-U/CupoKf2rJPA/s320/october%2B2011%2B255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***a &lt;em&gt;special shout out&lt;/em&gt; to ANNA CHRISTINE &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GAMMONS&lt;/span&gt;! she watched my girls so i could go to the shower. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; is, and always has been, one of the most selfless people i have ever known. no matter what the situation is, she ALWAYS helps without one grunt or groan, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt; does it with a happy smile! i love you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;!!! if i had any clue about the surprise, i would have gone out of my way to make sure you were there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8537734565795275105?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8537734565795275105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8537734565795275105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8537734565795275105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8537734565795275105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/surprise.html' title='Surprise!!!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FA96UUjUOg/TsQe6TuNTZI/AAAAAAAABAE/H-wSENf9xE4/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-977711806795674587</id><published>2011-11-08T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T15:14:40.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>we had a great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; this year! the girls wanted to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jessie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pocahontas&lt;/span&gt;, which turned out super adorable because coincidentally, they were a cowgirl and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt;. bailey sure does love her sister, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed talking about how cowgirls shoot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;indians&lt;/span&gt;!out of sympathy for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; bruised heart, i filled her in on bows and arrows and let her know the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;killin&lt;/span&gt;' goes both ways! all in good jest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to make the girls costumes, and after some inspiration, this is what i came up with:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxJxgSVuRwk/TrmxPBi7JcI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8Veia1j04iY/s1600/october%2B2011%2B193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672760077320922562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxJxgSVuRwk/TrmxPBi7JcI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8Veia1j04iY/s320/october%2B2011%2B193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsK2qRKBxEc/TrmxOwkzx_I/AAAAAAAAA8c/ppKyJjlYAVg/s1600/october%2B2011%2B190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672760072765425650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsK2qRKBxEc/TrmxOwkzx_I/AAAAAAAAA8c/ppKyJjlYAVg/s320/october%2B2011%2B190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQct1hficKI/TrmxOSdfFWI/AAAAAAAAA8U/rFBuoPMVkr8/s1600/october%2B2011%2B191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672760064681645410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQct1hficKI/TrmxOSdfFWI/AAAAAAAAA8U/rFBuoPMVkr8/s320/october%2B2011%2B191.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are three out of eleven &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;. we missed everybody who wasn't there this year, but we still managed to choke down some sugar anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WkKLQx3IKNw/TrmxOBt5swI/AAAAAAAAA8A/lPHH4G8wf54/s1600/october%2B2011%2B218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672760060187095810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WkKLQx3IKNw/TrmxOBt5swI/AAAAAAAAA8A/lPHH4G8wf54/s320/october%2B2011%2B218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pocahontas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taeli&lt;/span&gt; as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;peecock&lt;/span&gt;, and bailey as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jessie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i have to say, these are the cutest little trick or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt; there ever were or will be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFRrMMu18VQ/TrmxN165lsI/AAAAAAAAA74/hqgEjhewjKc/s1600/october%2B2011%2B220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672760057020389058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFRrMMu18VQ/TrmxN165lsI/AAAAAAAAA74/hqgEjhewjKc/s320/october%2B2011%2B220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvtTWKPkwLM/TrmwJxZScQI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3srLwUKDkhg/s1600/october%2B2011%2B205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672758887574565122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvtTWKPkwLM/TrmwJxZScQI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3srLwUKDkhg/s320/october%2B2011%2B205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9H_umhdg6Rc/TrmwJJfyJQI/AAAAAAAAA7U/K1Rxns1RQ_U/s1600/october%2B2011%2B207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672758876864390402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9H_umhdg6Rc/TrmwJJfyJQI/AAAAAAAAA7U/K1Rxns1RQ_U/s320/october%2B2011%2B207.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first house of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jg2x8W7b4PQ/TrmwI35ciZI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wTJ5cmDGkG0/s1600/october%2B2011%2B224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672758872140188050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jg2x8W7b4PQ/TrmwI35ciZI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wTJ5cmDGkG0/s320/october%2B2011%2B224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taeli's&lt;/span&gt; first house ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"trick or treat?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7iy3sOe6gZI/TrmwHCRwPdI/AAAAAAAAA7A/GuH7jwZWy8I/s1600/october%2B2011%2B226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672758840566758866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7iy3sOe6gZI/TrmwHCRwPdI/AAAAAAAAA7A/GuH7jwZWy8I/s320/october%2B2011%2B226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gammons&lt;/span&gt; family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am hiding my big round belly behind &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERrYbsy4PcQ/TrmvNOwZSBI/AAAAAAAAA60/FxeVRI9Knj8/s1600/october%2B2011%2B170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672757847484090386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERrYbsy4PcQ/TrmvNOwZSBI/AAAAAAAAA60/FxeVRI9Knj8/s320/october%2B2011%2B170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whole family hanging out, eating and still passing out candy at the end of the night, following our yearly tradition. it was a very nice night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF_mPBmSAM8/TrmvNCOF3eI/AAAAAAAAA6k/BEVkrwXCxuk/s1600/october%2B2011%2B204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672757844118986210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF_mPBmSAM8/TrmvNCOF3eI/AAAAAAAAA6k/BEVkrwXCxuk/s320/october%2B2011%2B204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuckered out little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVftAOK4NJ4/TrmvMMOMljI/AAAAAAAAA6c/YNZENEmOfq0/s1600/october%2B2011%2B188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672757829623911986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVftAOK4NJ4/TrmvMMOMljI/AAAAAAAAA6c/YNZENEmOfq0/s320/october%2B2011%2B188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; weekend. my sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;julianna&lt;/span&gt; came over so i could help her get ready for her singles ward &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; party. she made a BEAUTIFUL &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;greek&lt;/span&gt; goddess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlNjNUigHwA/TrmvL_71lhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/B_b4NrUOIxU/s1600/october%2B2011%2B196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672757826325681682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlNjNUigHwA/TrmvL_71lhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/B_b4NrUOIxU/s320/october%2B2011%2B196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier in the day on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, there was a small &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; carnival up at the elementary. it was a great trial run for our costumes. the girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nanna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pappa&lt;/span&gt; came and bought several tickets so the girls could play games and get candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KydjK_kj7X4/TrmvL3eAFQI/AAAAAAAAA6A/8Wxi4IYE7Rw/s1600/october%2B2011%2B171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672757824053056770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KydjK_kj7X4/TrmvL3eAFQI/AAAAAAAAA6A/8Wxi4IYE7Rw/s320/october%2B2011%2B171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone had a great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt;! i have personally been looking so forward to it this year. it has kicked off our holiday season which is a time when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; gets to be home a lot more, we get to enjoy old and make new traditions with the girls, and this year it is a countdown for our third little girl to finally join our family! four more weeks from today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-977711806795674587?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/977711806795674587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=977711806795674587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/977711806795674587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/977711806795674587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxJxgSVuRwk/TrmxPBi7JcI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8Veia1j04iY/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8502339335030365909</id><published>2011-11-08T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:32:40.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Package from Grandad in Ohio</title><content type='html'>my dad wanted to send the girls a little something for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt;. he knows they love getting treats from him in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CadjhCMj8h0/TrmtBO6iiCI/AAAAAAAAA50/oNsYeA1vRs4/s1600/october%2B2011%2B137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672755442344953890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CadjhCMj8h0/TrmtBO6iiCI/AAAAAAAAA50/oNsYeA1vRs4/s320/october%2B2011%2B137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5E3ji_N996s/TrmtAp3W77I/AAAAAAAAA5o/-QwafrnAeQ4/s1600/october%2B2011%2B138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672755432399499186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5E3ji_N996s/TrmtAp3W77I/AAAAAAAAA5o/-QwafrnAeQ4/s320/october%2B2011%2B138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOl-MeP9ssQ/TrmtARIvKUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/MOMkEzt1sKg/s1600/october%2B2011%2B139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672755425761503554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOl-MeP9ssQ/TrmtARIvKUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/MOMkEzt1sKg/s320/october%2B2011%2B139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the girls love the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beany&lt;/span&gt; baby pumpkins, and have been sleeping with them ever since. also, we had a fun time eating our jelly bellies and tasting all the different colors. just like me, the girls did not like the flavor licorice, yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait to see you soon!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8502339335030365909?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8502339335030365909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8502339335030365909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8502339335030365909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8502339335030365909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/package-from-grandad-in-ohio.html' title='Package from Grandad in Ohio'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CadjhCMj8h0/TrmtBO6iiCI/AAAAAAAAA50/oNsYeA1vRs4/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8488796637048160241</id><published>2011-11-08T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:26:09.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit Week</title><content type='html'>two weeks ago was spirit week. bailey missed a couple of days thanks to pink eye. but we dressed up for the others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; was wear red/rangers day.&lt;br /&gt;when we were shopping for her rangers shirt, bailey came across a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;koozie&lt;/span&gt; that looked like a ranger jersey and thought it was doll clothes. she wanted it so she and her giraffe could match. since it was only a couple of dollars, i went ahead and bought it. i thought that was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;so here are bailey an her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;giraffe&lt;/span&gt; matching with their ranger jerseys and even red ribbons in their hair...ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr-aDN663L8/TrmqQszuYOI/AAAAAAAAA5M/BOMI4q80Q9M/s1600/october%2B2011%2B133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672752409532588258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr-aDN663L8/TrmqQszuYOI/AAAAAAAAA5M/BOMI4q80Q9M/s320/october%2B2011%2B133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day was twin day.&lt;br /&gt;i made these matching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bandanna&lt;/span&gt; pillowcase dresses for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; and this was the week of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt;. one teacher told me the girls were the hit of the school! it was a nice trade off, since i sliced my finger OPEN with a rotary cutter while making them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWoYQkmVCT8/TrmqQUP3vDI/AAAAAAAAA5E/rQd04qFraZk/s1600/october%2B2011%2B130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672752402939755570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWoYQkmVCT8/TrmqQUP3vDI/AAAAAAAAA5E/rQd04qFraZk/s320/october%2B2011%2B130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other days were peace day, which we missed; alien day, she just wore antennas; and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; was spirit day, she wore her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheerleader&lt;/span&gt; uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8488796637048160241?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8488796637048160241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8488796637048160241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8488796637048160241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8488796637048160241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/spirit-week.html' title='Spirit Week'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr-aDN663L8/TrmqQszuYOI/AAAAAAAAA5M/BOMI4q80Q9M/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4998755603484109680</id><published>2011-11-08T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:15:02.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Out Pep Rally</title><content type='html'>a fun pep rally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; and i couldn't miss out on. the school had a "black out" pep rally, so the night before, we went to the store and loaded up on glow sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey and some friends getting the party started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjR7N-EGNfs/TrmoYavVPhI/AAAAAAAAA44/0r9Mt3oXNik/s1600/october%2B2011%2B118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672750343098023442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjR7N-EGNfs/TrmoYavVPhI/AAAAAAAAA44/0r9Mt3oXNik/s320/october%2B2011%2B118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is almost the whole elementary, believe it or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aKoXQoiyUo/TrmoYD55t7I/AAAAAAAAA4o/6ZyBRuFQnB0/s1600/october%2B2011%2B117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672750336968341426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aKoXQoiyUo/TrmoYD55t7I/AAAAAAAAA4o/6ZyBRuFQnB0/s320/october%2B2011%2B117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little glowing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; will never dance or participate at the pep rallies. however!! when the lights were out at this one, this little momma was breaking it down to all the music and waiving those glow sticks around like she was hosting her own rave!!...true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GIR7JSkIDV8/TrmoX79oKsI/AAAAAAAAA4g/iSGngMca-FA/s1600/october%2B2011%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672750334836484802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GIR7JSkIDV8/TrmoX79oKsI/AAAAAAAAA4g/iSGngMca-FA/s320/october%2B2011%2B114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerleaders and the back of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrzVj1dCvNQ/TrmoXlBORpI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/DkB7MkeMSEc/s1600/october%2B2011%2B124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672750328677549714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrzVj1dCvNQ/TrmoXlBORpI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/DkB7MkeMSEc/s320/october%2B2011%2B124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veRu_nhMnJc/TrmoXqXdyaI/AAAAAAAAA4I/f8sftcp3zg8/s1600/october%2B2011%2B126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672750330113018274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veRu_nhMnJc/TrmoXqXdyaI/AAAAAAAAA4I/f8sftcp3zg8/s320/october%2B2011%2B126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4998755603484109680?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4998755603484109680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4998755603484109680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4998755603484109680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4998755603484109680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/black-out-pep-rally.html' title='Black Out Pep Rally'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjR7N-EGNfs/TrmoYavVPhI/AAAAAAAAA44/0r9Mt3oXNik/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6313756120301139782</id><published>2011-11-08T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:04:06.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnastics and Driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; started back up in gymnastics a few weeks ago and is very happy to be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her first day, they were doing some testing to see where each kid was with skill levels. all the kids did just fine, but they said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; was a "mess". they would ask her to do something, anything, and after she did it, she would say things like, "oh, wait, let me do that again" even though she did it perfectly. what a nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9YcOXnicxY/TrmlXxPgvOI/AAAAAAAAA38/diPCdoVJT2I/s1600/october%2B2011%2B106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672747033423822050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9YcOXnicxY/TrmlXxPgvOI/AAAAAAAAA38/diPCdoVJT2I/s320/october%2B2011%2B106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with her new class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FZIlDmAg0pQ/TrmlXAsgK0I/AAAAAAAAA30/1XDfr4z4zDg/s1600/october%2B2011%2B108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672747020392082242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FZIlDmAg0pQ/TrmlXAsgK0I/AAAAAAAAA30/1XDfr4z4zDg/s320/october%2B2011%2B108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about to do some jumping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hout8SdXgmY/TrmlW3fF-PI/AAAAAAAAA3g/VZKVImHWxKg/s1600/october%2B2011%2B109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672747017919920370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hout8SdXgmY/TrmlW3fF-PI/AAAAAAAAA3g/VZKVImHWxKg/s320/october%2B2011%2B109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is random, but i love this picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; letting bailey drive down our street after her one of her soccer games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcsDr6i11bY/TrmlWmeEBXI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/rGnbt-52RYs/s1600/october%2B2011%2B101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672747013352195442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcsDr6i11bY/TrmlWmeEBXI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/rGnbt-52RYs/s320/october%2B2011%2B101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6313756120301139782?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6313756120301139782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6313756120301139782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6313756120301139782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6313756120301139782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/gymnastics-and-driving.html' title='Gymnastics and Driving'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9YcOXnicxY/TrmlXxPgvOI/AAAAAAAAA38/diPCdoVJT2I/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6053803063623637402</id><published>2011-11-08T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:51:11.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Goose Breakfast and Presentation</title><content type='html'>for the first six weeks of school, the kindergarten classes worked on all thier nursery rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;so at the end of the six weeks the classes held a breakfast to showcase all the work they had done and that evening they put on a production in the gym where they sang and performed several popular nursery rhymes. it was very cute and so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the breakfast, the young'ns served their family orange juice and muffins, since we were guests in their classroom. then we watched a video of the kids interviewing eachother about their fave nursery rhymes. at the end they gave us a book they made. it was a collection of all the art and writings they had been doing in school over the nursery rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sevCn5s49Vg/Trmg7oF5f4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/KJXYMFlz7SQ/s1600/october%2B2011%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672742151884734338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sevCn5s49Vg/Trmg7oF5f4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/KJXYMFlz7SQ/s320/october%2B2011%2B060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bailey and josie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMLFjUFzb9k/Trmg7Y4Qb9I/AAAAAAAAA3A/soPwXubPKjk/s1600/october%2B2011%2B062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672742147800985554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMLFjUFzb9k/Trmg7Y4Qb9I/AAAAAAAAA3A/soPwXubPKjk/s320/october%2B2011%2B062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are shadi and kacie in the gym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbPKkgO06-0/Trmg6zpHjlI/AAAAAAAAA20/_JaL0tFeJBI/s1600/october%2B2011%2B066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672742137805377106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbPKkgO06-0/Trmg6zpHjlI/AAAAAAAAA20/_JaL0tFeJBI/s320/october%2B2011%2B066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the show to start....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ-aFNeY-lY/Trmg6ipkNwI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0_VCt5RupGI/s1600/october%2B2011%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672742133243852546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ-aFNeY-lY/Trmg6ipkNwI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0_VCt5RupGI/s320/october%2B2011%2B061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs. taylors class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CrCHH3Ty8Y4/Trmg6WunPXI/AAAAAAAAA2c/6I2vfXHW-B0/s1600/october%2B2011%2B074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672742130043796850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CrCHH3Ty8Y4/Trmg6WunPXI/AAAAAAAAA2c/6I2vfXHW-B0/s320/october%2B2011%2B074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey was one of little bo peep's sheep that got lost. they were in the field with little boy blue. he was asleep, of course, and didn't notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDsmE_pJV5E/TrmgI59NzXI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/DZcPzJrOX_4/s1600/october%2B2011%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672741280506826098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDsmE_pJV5E/TrmgI59NzXI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/DZcPzJrOX_4/s320/october%2B2011%2B080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jocie with her momma, anne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(jocie was the mouse that ran up the clock. i made her ears, which were cheaper and cuter than the halloween ones that were available)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkzMxomplM4/TrmgIS5l7YI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Ku2tkd9w8Og/s1600/october%2B2011%2B086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672741270022647170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkzMxomplM4/TrmgIS5l7YI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Ku2tkd9w8Og/s320/october%2B2011%2B086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey and her momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlkhTrmKX-U/TrmgHg2vf7I/AAAAAAAAA18/BWKX-6dlSJk/s1600/october%2B2011%2B087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672741256588918706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlkhTrmKX-U/TrmgHg2vf7I/AAAAAAAAA18/BWKX-6dlSJk/s320/october%2B2011%2B087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey and my momma, nanna! (thanks for coming, we love seeing you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IqeEAPmab7k/TrmgHXlEKiI/AAAAAAAAA1o/CnnAkLDku1c/s1600/october%2B2011%2B088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672741254098856482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IqeEAPmab7k/TrmgHXlEKiI/AAAAAAAAA1o/CnnAkLDku1c/s320/october%2B2011%2B088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey, jocie, shadi and kacie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W9eguY6LxwU/TrmgHV5BNiI/AAAAAAAAA1g/8Hn97k_fl70/s1600/october%2B2011%2B090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672741253645678114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W9eguY6LxwU/TrmgHV5BNiI/AAAAAAAAA1g/8Hn97k_fl70/s320/october%2B2011%2B090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6053803063623637402?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6053803063623637402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6053803063623637402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6053803063623637402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6053803063623637402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/mother-goose-breakfast-and-presentation.html' title='Mother Goose Breakfast and Presentation'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sevCn5s49Vg/Trmg7oF5f4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/KJXYMFlz7SQ/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4343289827856515027</id><published>2011-11-08T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:26:45.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out... and In</title><content type='html'>a few weeks ago &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; and the boys had work out of town, so we made a night out of doing things in fort worth with grandma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gammons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, we had lunch with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; before sending him off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1STIrld9Qto/TrmaxLbHivI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CXKzXxxtyYA/s1600/october%2B2011%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672735375320648434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1STIrld9Qto/TrmaxLbHivI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CXKzXxxtyYA/s320/october%2B2011%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;does anyone else thing bailey and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; look alike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBzvyCgzLFQ/Trmaw0CNn9I/AAAAAAAAA1I/uYm9uejZAO8/s1600/october%2B2011%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672735369042173906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBzvyCgzLFQ/Trmaw0CNn9I/AAAAAAAAA1I/uYm9uejZAO8/s320/october%2B2011%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the evening we went to see the lion king in 3D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as a side note, it was really a neat experience at the theatre. when any of the songs came on, the adults and children were singing them out loud. i didn't personally sing along, but bailey and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; sure did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4r6l174Y-A8/TrmawatVFwI/AAAAAAAAA08/EYaN4qb_JXk/s1600/october%2B2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672735362243696386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4r6l174Y-A8/TrmawatVFwI/AAAAAAAAA08/EYaN4qb_JXk/s320/october%2B2011%2B019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;settling&lt;/span&gt; in for the evening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snaaryvAgTE/TrmawLBHy0I/AAAAAAAAA0w/0dC0Xan2WFs/s1600/october%2B2011%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672735358031743810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snaaryvAgTE/TrmawLBHy0I/AAAAAAAAA0w/0dC0Xan2WFs/s320/october%2B2011%2B031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the little girls getting unsettled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; turned out all the lights and they played "hide and seek in the dark".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, it was more like "hide and brace yourself in the dark because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; is coming after you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSW1pPCaG1A/TrmaBgEBipI/AAAAAAAAA0o/xeqgGBwKVhs/s1600/october%2B2011%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734556227209874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSW1pPCaG1A/TrmaBgEBipI/AAAAAAAAA0o/xeqgGBwKVhs/s320/october%2B2011%2B035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; screamed when this flash went off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;very funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g5uDz8UbZHw/TrmaBavlF2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/KO6RHapLJR8/s1600/october%2B2011%2B040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734554799282018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g5uDz8UbZHw/TrmaBavlF2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/KO6RHapLJR8/s320/october%2B2011%2B040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qp6cqTjblQk/TrmaA6T67-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/vaBuJZm5w7A/s1600/october%2B2011%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734546093338594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qp6cqTjblQk/TrmaA6T67-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/vaBuJZm5w7A/s320/october%2B2011%2B038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once order was restored, the girls colored a little before bed. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; does like to color a lot, but if bailey is ever coloring, she gets entranced and loves watching her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MlKh9-A_sYo/TrmaAxDwG6I/AAAAAAAAAz8/a_56uQYXU-Y/s1600/october%2B2011%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734543609600930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MlKh9-A_sYo/TrmaAxDwG6I/AAAAAAAAAz8/a_56uQYXU-Y/s320/october%2B2011%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aaaaand&lt;/span&gt; finally, they sleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYW0fv40kDQ/TrmaAiVyknI/AAAAAAAAAz0/1zhNZqWEOH0/s1600/october%2B2011%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734539658728050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYW0fv40kDQ/TrmaAiVyknI/AAAAAAAAAz0/1zhNZqWEOH0/s320/october%2B2011%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have some sweet girls: bailey, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for letting us come spend the day and night. we had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4343289827856515027?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4343289827856515027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4343289827856515027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4343289827856515027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4343289827856515027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/girls-night-out-and-in.html' title='Girls Night Out... and In'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1STIrld9Qto/TrmaxLbHivI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CXKzXxxtyYA/s72-c/october%2B2011%2B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5850076637570165179</id><published>2011-09-26T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:42:14.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pottery barn disapointment</title><content type='html'>okay people, before school started, my mom wanted to buy bailey a special back pack for starting kindergarten. we have been fans of pottery barn for a while (who isn't) and that is where she wanted to look. so, mom and bailey sat down to look at the pretty options and we decided on the navy blue butterfly pack with a lunch box to match. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure, as many of you know, monogramming is a popular feature for many a thing you can order from pottery barn, so we selected to have bailey's name embroidered on the pack and the lunch box. there is even a special feature that allows you to type the name you want, select the color (green or blue) and the font (cursive or print), and it will allow you to preview the whole deal. we chose "Bailey" in green print (green stood out against all the blue and white butterflies, and print seemed very elementary). so just like that, we placed our order and her goodies were on their way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well! the week before school starts, our package arrives. i opened it up and much to my panicky disappointment, i didn't see her name on either item. after my double take, matters only got worse! her name WAS there....in blue....and in cursive! it looked terrible, and i swear it was off center, what?! school was starting soon, and i needed to figure this out. i called mom, we agreed to take it to a monogramming company in town that i use, and see if they could help fix this disaster (fine, i know disaster is a bit strong...whatever).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkeys Monogramming was wonderful and after looking at the bag, they seemed confident that this was a fixable situation. by the way, the monogramming blended so much, i decided to leave the lunch box alone. so after the weekend, i got a call, and went to check out the work done on the bag. the font and color looked fab! they did an awesome job and didn't charge! probably the biggest reason they didn't charge, i have to admit, is because the fabric was snagged from where pottery barn had pooed all over it! i took it home and looked at it. i thought about it, and even gave it some time. it just felt wrong to send bailey to school, which had already started almost two weeks prior, with a back pack that looked like i had stolen it from another sweet child and ripped their poor name off and replaced it with our own! i couldn't do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to call pottery barn. i mean, we paid for this bag, and paid for the job that was done, and that job was supposed to look good. they have a reputation! right? right! i called up customer service and spoke with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rudeish&lt;/span&gt; lady, who didn't seem to know much about anything. i explained the situation and then was put on hold so she could speak with her supervisor. when she came back, she said they got online (while i was on hold for ten minutes) and "green thread was not an option" and "since i ordered something that was personalized, they couldn't help me". um, sorry, i don't think so! i told her that first of all, the no green thread thing was incorrect. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not a liar, nor am i blind. i told her, i don't know what happened with their options since i placed my order, but that is how it was three weeks ago (yeah, time was passing)! i brought up some additional points that bugged me with this whole scenario, and then she asked me if i would like to speak with her supervisor myself. my answer was, "i would LOVE too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after about ten more minutes on hold, the same &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;serv&lt;/span&gt; rep returned. finally, there was a solution we could all live with. "this is what we are going to do", they told me, if i packaged up the bag that had been altered along with its invoice, they would schedule a pick up the next day. then i could expect a new bag the following &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;. do i want it monogrammed? no, please don't touch it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a relief! i was so glad to have that figured out. now a beautiful, unadulterated bag was on its way and bailey could finally have her new school bag one month into the school year (end of the world? no, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; came and went. i gave it two more days, and nothing. i placed another call. this time i spoke with a very helpful lady named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;janet&lt;/span&gt;. she looked into the order, and come to find out, they never sent another bag because they were out of stock (really?....sigh) they never notified us or anything. so, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;janet&lt;/span&gt; just kept typing away, checking her screen for a solution, and apologizing. just as i was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;strategizing&lt;/span&gt; a new game plan in my head, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;janet&lt;/span&gt; saved the day! she somehow found one last bag available! she kept me on the phone as she fixed the order. she even scheduled it to be delivered overnight. i felt so skeptical, even as she kept me on the phone to make sure everything went through, i was thinking, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; believe it when i see it"! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;, it was thank you and goodbye, and now we wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; evening, and we had just gotten home from a family dinner. we were walking in and guess what we stumbled over on the way in the house! that's right! a box from pottery barn. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; and bailey took it to the kitchen and opened it together. thank heavens, it was just what we were expecting this time! bailey loved her bag and i was just so relieved that this whole fiasco was over. i think it was only so bothersome to me, because it seemed like such a ridiculous situation to have to deal with or worry about. i guess the moral of the story is, if you ever find yourself in this situation, make sure you have some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zanax&lt;/span&gt; or tranquilizers on hand, but then again, that could just be the seven month pregnant lady inside of me talking! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here we are taking our new bags to school for the first time. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PbxwkKRYA6U/ToEZwiAzgUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Dn-1JjQPHkE/s1600/sept-2011%2B193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656830928508649794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PbxwkKRYA6U/ToEZwiAzgUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Dn-1JjQPHkE/s320/sept-2011%2B193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y53Iq63k0xw/ToEZwqzBNcI/AAAAAAAAAzk/zPraDb9RmRY/s1600/sept-2011%2B192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656830930866746818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y53Iq63k0xw/ToEZwqzBNcI/AAAAAAAAAzk/zPraDb9RmRY/s320/sept-2011%2B192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if i want to put her name on the bag anymore. i know it looked good when the local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;monogrammer&lt;/span&gt; did it, but i think i am petrified of messing this one up. your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5850076637570165179?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5850076637570165179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5850076637570165179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5850076637570165179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5850076637570165179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/pottery-barn-disapointment.html' title='pottery barn disapointment'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PbxwkKRYA6U/ToEZwiAzgUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Dn-1JjQPHkE/s72-c/sept-2011%2B193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1007300628333010431</id><published>2011-09-25T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T17:31:36.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey CAN play soccer!</title><content type='html'>So, i only just started posting again, but this is bailey's second season on the tigers. she plays for a city league. she "played" one time before for the Y in fort worth (see post from 2009) but had no interest....what so ever! nooooow, it is a whole other story. the girl loves to play!&lt;br /&gt;here are some pics from the first game, this season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not five minutes into the first quarter, bailey scored her first goal of the season. here is her coach, shelby, bringing it in for a high five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1cfJGhmrwQ/Tn_dRGX29UI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vnmP_qMtvdQ/s1600/sept-2011%2B132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482942838830402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1cfJGhmrwQ/Tn_dRGX29UI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vnmP_qMtvdQ/s320/sept-2011%2B132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlX6ld5tcs4/Tn_c1x7rxJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/M-2e49eqtIk/s1600/sept-2011%2B155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482473495479442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlX6ld5tcs4/Tn_c1x7rxJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/M-2e49eqtIk/s320/sept-2011%2B155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZQvi7myDn4/Tn_c1qQiBlI/AAAAAAAAAzM/cAbtV7go5-4/s1600/sept-2011%2B158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482471435437650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZQvi7myDn4/Tn_c1qQiBlI/AAAAAAAAAzM/cAbtV7go5-4/s320/sept-2011%2B158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who is on the team!!!....josie of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_I8Ijk1W8qM/Tn_c1cXd5aI/AAAAAAAAAzE/fmGoIxea3UQ/s1600/sept-2011%2B139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482467706430882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_I8Ijk1W8qM/Tn_c1cXd5aI/AAAAAAAAAzE/fmGoIxea3UQ/s320/sept-2011%2B139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;victory tunnel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lm-9C408-yI/Tn_c1AHcBkI/AAAAAAAAAy8/qCJZs-SMee8/s1600/sept-2011%2B180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482460123006530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lm-9C408-yI/Tn_c1AHcBkI/AAAAAAAAAy8/qCJZs-SMee8/s320/sept-2011%2B180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to get one of these shots every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xi1UyyqjsiE/Tn_c1JbUBrI/AAAAAAAAAy0/LX7qdjwxyZc/s1600/sept-2011%2B130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482462622287538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xi1UyyqjsiE/Tn_c1JbUBrI/AAAAAAAAAy0/LX7qdjwxyZc/s320/sept-2011%2B130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am very proud of my big girl bailey! she is very athletic and loves participating in sports. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1007300628333010431?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1007300628333010431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1007300628333010431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1007300628333010431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1007300628333010431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/bailey-can-play-soccer.html' title='Bailey CAN play soccer!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1cfJGhmrwQ/Tn_dRGX29UI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vnmP_qMtvdQ/s72-c/sept-2011%2B132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2950141348312293559</id><published>2011-09-25T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:54:58.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Killeen</title><content type='html'>We drove to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;killeen&lt;/span&gt; a couple of weekends ago for my nephews birthday. My brother rented a gymnasium for the party. the girls had a BLAST! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; and i were bummed because neither of us could really do anything cool. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; is healing from a broken leg :( but we still had a great time visiting family and watching the girls bounce, swing, hang and fly all over the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey trying to balance while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; teased....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sIPHEE6acY/Tn_XO2XVs4I/AAAAAAAAAys/gV8cR5MQook/s1600/sept-2011%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656476307112178562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sIPHEE6acY/Tn_XO2XVs4I/AAAAAAAAAys/gV8cR5MQook/s320/sept-2011%2B052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; throwing off bailey's balance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-zBsm-Pm_8/Tn_XOimg9MI/AAAAAAAAAyk/k_iPft_3zi4/s1600/sept-2011%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656476301807121602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-zBsm-Pm_8/Tn_XOimg9MI/AAAAAAAAAyk/k_iPft_3zi4/s320/sept-2011%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brannon&lt;/span&gt; and my nephew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;barrett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SccedCIEGaQ/Tn_XOlJDygI/AAAAAAAAAyc/GB8Td4mVzOg/s1600/sept-2011%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656476302488881666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SccedCIEGaQ/Tn_XOlJDygI/AAAAAAAAAyc/GB8Td4mVzOg/s320/sept-2011%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bailey and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; trying to work their way through the foam pit, much trickier than it looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhviUO1jfIg/Tn_XOfHawOI/AAAAAAAAAyU/zuwOp3eY8P4/s1600/sept-2011%2B056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656476300871385314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhviUO1jfIg/Tn_XOfHawOI/AAAAAAAAAyU/zuwOp3eY8P4/s320/sept-2011%2B056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joseph&lt;/span&gt; sending bailey for a ride on the rope swing while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brannon&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;andrew&lt;/span&gt; look on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTo0ysas_MY/Tn_W43bs8aI/AAAAAAAAAyM/48yDu8668_g/s1600/sept-2011%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656475929441792418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTo0ysas_MY/Tn_W43bs8aI/AAAAAAAAAyM/48yDu8668_g/s320/sept-2011%2B059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey can hang on forever! this girl has bruit strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_Raz179jHM/Tn_W4306rZI/AAAAAAAAAyE/FypssYR009M/s1600/sept-2011%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656475929547550098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_Raz179jHM/Tn_W4306rZI/AAAAAAAAAyE/FypssYR009M/s320/sept-2011%2B060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3kgu8qW8D8/Tn_W4otmZmI/AAAAAAAAAx8/rY9Whtg3gYc/s1600/sept-2011%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656475925490329186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3kgu8qW8D8/Tn_W4otmZmI/AAAAAAAAAx8/rY9Whtg3gYc/s320/sept-2011%2B084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbut-YQLgmw/Tn_W4a2zHjI/AAAAAAAAAx0/u_Q156iWGQE/s1600/sept-2011%2B087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656475921770815026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbut-YQLgmw/Tn_W4a2zHjI/AAAAAAAAAx0/u_Q156iWGQE/s320/sept-2011%2B087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; is the only one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; would let swing her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv_evpTjJc8/Tn_W4dYUPgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wuL2bAuRuvw/s1600/sept-2011%2B097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656475922448268802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv_evpTjJc8/Tn_W4dYUPgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wuL2bAuRuvw/s320/sept-2011%2B097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the party we went and had some dinner at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rosa's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2Q74KM9yo8/Tn_V4eV38uI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8h1qzS2ou8U/s1600/sept-2011%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656474823194833634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2Q74KM9yo8/Tn_V4eV38uI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8h1qzS2ou8U/s320/sept-2011%2B112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting a boost from uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joe&lt;/span&gt; before we head back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGu-eo2FlI0/Tn_V4MbbbOI/AAAAAAAAAxc/n8H1wLHbPz4/s1600/sept-2011%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656474818386291938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGu-eo2FlI0/Tn_V4MbbbOI/AAAAAAAAAxc/n8H1wLHbPz4/s320/sept-2011%2B114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zRppNwtBmU/Tn_V331J_MI/AAAAAAAAAxU/-NBie4znqjQ/s1600/sept-2011%2B115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656474812857056450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zRppNwtBmU/Tn_V331J_MI/AAAAAAAAAxU/-NBie4znqjQ/s320/sept-2011%2B115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jenna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;abigail&lt;/span&gt;. this is one sweet little niece!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YI6e3PRMOZM/Tn_V3zMnl-I/AAAAAAAAAxM/eoDi4uIKoE8/s1600/sept-2011%2B116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656474811613288418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YI6e3PRMOZM/Tn_V3zMnl-I/AAAAAAAAAxM/eoDi4uIKoE8/s320/sept-2011%2B116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my side of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; there are three pregnant sisters. this is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jennifer&lt;/span&gt; who is due in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;october&lt;/span&gt;, i am due in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt;, and i believe holly is due in march. holly was working, but the next time we see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt;, she will have already &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dominoed&lt;/span&gt;, so here is our last pregnant picture together. i love you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jen, you look FAB&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mLYZy12jcuQ/Tn_V3uEygmI/AAAAAAAAAxE/K-vggBpKO1o/s1600/sept-2011%2B122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656474810238272098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mLYZy12jcuQ/Tn_V3uEygmI/AAAAAAAAAxE/K-vggBpKO1o/s320/sept-2011%2B122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anywho&lt;/span&gt;, it was a great day. it is always good to see and spend time with family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2950141348312293559?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2950141348312293559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2950141348312293559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2950141348312293559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2950141348312293559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-to-killeen.html' title='Trip to Killeen'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sIPHEE6acY/Tn_XO2XVs4I/AAAAAAAAAys/gV8cR5MQook/s72-c/sept-2011%2B052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-331179140697373810</id><published>2011-08-28T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T18:07:05.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Football Game</title><content type='html'>Here we all are heading into the game with our friends.&lt;br /&gt;the girls got to perform at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fb&lt;/span&gt; half-time in addition to the pep rally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4X2LTGzD9Mg/Tlrh7ka2Z5I/AAAAAAAAAw8/LHiMDzjcGUs/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646073496367163282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4X2LTGzD9Mg/Tlrh7ka2Z5I/AAAAAAAAAw8/LHiMDzjcGUs/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jocie&lt;/span&gt; doing their own stunts while practicing during the first half. these girls are TOO cute when they are together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLn2_c85ykY/Tlrh7Zn7Q7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/429dZ5ioDu8/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646073493469217714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLn2_c85ykY/Tlrh7Zn7Q7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/429dZ5ioDu8/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little sweeties, checking out the action on the field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0k2nA2nzKE/Tlrh7JsnzPI/AAAAAAAAAws/LukCaRIxl6o/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646073489193946354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0k2nA2nzKE/Tlrh7JsnzPI/AAAAAAAAAws/LukCaRIxl6o/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the girls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt;, Kacie, Josie, Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2xov2gGEOY/Tlrh7KbcUtI/AAAAAAAAAwk/gdK-SuyTJKI/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646073489390326482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2xov2gGEOY/Tlrh7KbcUtI/AAAAAAAAAwk/gdK-SuyTJKI/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kacie is so sweet to play with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; all the time. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; wanted to see over the fence, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kacie&lt;/span&gt; was happy to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;oblige&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWpWWHw5IUw/Tlrheqd4gOI/AAAAAAAAAwc/9Uu4UzxXpvo/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646072999774290146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWpWWHw5IUw/Tlrheqd4gOI/AAAAAAAAAwc/9Uu4UzxXpvo/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is my super cute friend Anne and her little boy Tyson. everyone was a trooper, it was SO HOT this night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRIlBfcrKWI/TlrhegDRHnI/AAAAAAAAAwU/GJ337u5gTLI/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646072996978302578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRIlBfcrKWI/TlrhegDRHnI/AAAAAAAAAwU/GJ337u5gTLI/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls taking their places on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;field&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MQKU8ClsGts/TlrhefaQTAI/AAAAAAAAAwM/mHKPQoSxLOg/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646072996806282242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MQKU8ClsGts/TlrhefaQTAI/AAAAAAAAAwM/mHKPQoSxLOg/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recorded the show, so this is the next shot i got. it was cute seeing the girls perform and do their jumps and cart wheels running on and off the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl9RlTXGxg0/TlrheSrAHJI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fcoFsNiHq9U/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646072993386863762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl9RlTXGxg0/TlrheSrAHJI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fcoFsNiHq9U/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;had to get one of bailey's cheerleaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEln8PoA_Q/TlrheChu4hI/AAAAAAAAAv8/JystUHWyBQw/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646072989053018642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEln8PoA_Q/TlrheChu4hI/AAAAAAAAAv8/JystUHWyBQw/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was so hot and so late, that we left almost immediately after half-time. bailey did SO good that i took her to the only place to go in our small town for a treat (day or night), the gas station! so after a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gatorade&lt;/span&gt; and some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laffy&lt;/span&gt; taffy, we headed home and went to bed! our first week of school definitely went well and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; night was an awesome way to end it! we love school, our town, our FAMILY and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIFE IS GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-331179140697373810?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/331179140697373810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=331179140697373810' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/331179140697373810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/331179140697373810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-first-football-game.html' title='Our First Football Game'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4X2LTGzD9Mg/Tlrh7ka2Z5I/AAAAAAAAAw8/LHiMDzjcGUs/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3212693968252740513</id><published>2011-08-28T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T17:44:38.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending the Day with Shadi</title><content type='html'>So far, it has been so interesting to spend alone time with shadi. she feels so free! you can see the difference like night and day from when she is around bailey. She talks so much more and wants to do all the things bailey usually claims and takes over doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, when there is only one, you can monitor things a lot easier. i let her eat at a tray table for lunch this day while we watched cartoons. she felt so big and was extra careful to not make a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZY9eBuYIa7w/TlrchfYrDTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ICSca9_O_h0/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067550781115698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZY9eBuYIa7w/TlrchfYrDTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ICSca9_O_h0/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey can unbuckle her own seat belt and loves to hop up in the front once we are on our street, and check the mail. shadi wanted to do it this time, so how could i say no? look at this pigtailed cutie! you can see in the mirror, she is all buisness, helping me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnqllwrOpQk/TlrchFO4AfI/AAAAAAAAAvs/p90e6p0Ufec/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067543760699890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnqllwrOpQk/TlrchFO4AfI/AAAAAAAAAvs/p90e6p0Ufec/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey wouldn't let shadi wear her sunglasses for the cheer dance. shadi caught bailey slippin'! bailey gave them to me to hold after the pep rally, so shadi got to wear them in the car without any argument or fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXBr_BGCRL0/TlrcM1QTw6I/AAAAAAAAAvk/SHkeUDuOCB4/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067195874362274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXBr_BGCRL0/TlrcM1QTw6I/AAAAAAAAAvk/SHkeUDuOCB4/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next few almost deserve their own post! i forgot how simple, fun, and easy it is to take just one to the library! we found books, picked out movies, played with puzzles, learned on the computers, and spent some good hang out time together.....and it didn't even feel like one side of my brain was here and the other side was over there, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LYsGcpiUvBU/TlrcMq5IfhI/AAAAAAAAAvc/qrhmM8o2Igg/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067193092800018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LYsGcpiUvBU/TlrcMq5IfhI/AAAAAAAAAvc/qrhmM8o2Igg/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli was out of school this last week, so we were lucky enough to have her join us at the pep rally and the library :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODUoaTUUigk/TlrcMt8P8NI/AAAAAAAAAvU/sS7upLeX8R8/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067193911177426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODUoaTUUigk/TlrcMt8P8NI/AAAAAAAAAvU/sS7upLeX8R8/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadi found a bear in a wheel chair. i thought it was funny and a little sweet that she took him for a ride ALL over the library!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwHqsXmWe-s/TlrcMTbE3yI/AAAAAAAAAvM/FyeVR2LE7mM/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067186792718114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwHqsXmWe-s/TlrcMTbE3yI/AAAAAAAAAvM/FyeVR2LE7mM/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing and learning about insects....doesn't she look smarter already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5wU0AGCE51k/TlrcMNtlR7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/GU80L_JOThY/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646067185259726770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5wU0AGCE51k/TlrcMNtlR7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/GU80L_JOThY/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway, we are having a good time together. i miss bailey during the day, but i know she is having a good time and has something new to tell me about everyday. so therefore shadi and i are soaking up our fun time together. the only pictures missing are the ones of us napping together. i never get to do that! i prob won't do it too much, but she will only be this size once and in a few more months, she won't be the only one during the day anymore. i love my shadi time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3212693968252740513?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3212693968252740513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3212693968252740513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3212693968252740513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3212693968252740513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/spending-day-with-shadi.html' title='Spending the Day with Shadi'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZY9eBuYIa7w/TlrchfYrDTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ICSca9_O_h0/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1608654396605422782</id><published>2011-08-28T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T17:21:25.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Pep Rally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; for the first pep rally! i knew bailey would be performing at the first pep rally the things from cheer camp, so we (I) were (was) looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to include this picture of the mural of our mascot on the gym wall. i love seeing it! Go Rattlers! kinda cool, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyzI4uOGSUc/TlrYVZjU4PI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Ja6WAaPJtUw/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646062945010245874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyzI4uOGSUc/TlrYVZjU4PI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Ja6WAaPJtUw/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt; in her spirit shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5TbqiSZf9KE/TlrYVS2IOjI/AAAAAAAAAu0/bWe1nL7becU/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646062943210060338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5TbqiSZf9KE/TlrYVS2IOjI/AAAAAAAAAu0/bWe1nL7becU/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I videotaped the performance, so this is a picture right before. they did a couple of cheers, some jumps, and a dance. The little girl right next to bailey is her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt;, Josie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VL13dQL8nk/TlrYUxuAm0I/AAAAAAAAAus/3fZh-VXs1ik/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646062934317636418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VL13dQL8nk/TlrYUxuAm0I/AAAAAAAAAus/3fZh-VXs1ik/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the pep rally, all the elementary kids, who were bussed over, start heading back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGA2qLHA204/TlrYUhTt76I/AAAAAAAAAuk/YdCwQOtHVc0/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646062929912393634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGA2qLHA204/TlrYUhTt76I/AAAAAAAAAuk/YdCwQOtHVc0/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is my big girl on the big bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-yf66TaRKI/TlrYUXcJ2MI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZdZoIfzlCXw/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646062927263422658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-yf66TaRKI/TlrYUXcJ2MI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZdZoIfzlCXw/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i won't torture everyone with pics from each pep rally, but this one was special, so i had to do it. last year bailey would cheer from the stands and mimic every move the varsity cheerleaders would make. so this was a big deal for her to get out there and be apart of it. way to go Bailey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1608654396605422782?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1608654396605422782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1608654396605422782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1608654396605422782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1608654396605422782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-pep-rally.html' title='First Pep Rally'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyzI4uOGSUc/TlrYVZjU4PI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Ja6WAaPJtUw/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%252C%2Bpeprally-game%2B023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6969490583175349773</id><published>2011-08-22T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:00:48.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>Today was Bailey's first day of Kindergarten. Everything went off without a hitch. We woke up early and excited for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Bailey by the same tree i took her picture in front of last year (i have it on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; computer, i will post also).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60jkWj0rhLg/TlLbjF8uK9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/96OS-wBZ6OE/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643814678987418578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60jkWj0rhLg/TlLbjF8uK9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/96OS-wBZ6OE/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got to school early and had time to settle in and take a few pictures again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHG0u0SyD1A/TlLbi86M8KI/AAAAAAAAAuM/1PpHR3-qtpc/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643814676560933026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHG0u0SyD1A/TlLbi86M8KI/AAAAAAAAAuM/1PpHR3-qtpc/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here she is at her desk, right before Mrs. Taylor brought the other kids in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PnDJFZmcrGE/TlLbixLEDRI/AAAAAAAAAuE/oxs9s3-O_QA/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643814673410428178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PnDJFZmcrGE/TlLbixLEDRI/AAAAAAAAAuE/oxs9s3-O_QA/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the kiddos came in, Mrs. Taylor got started right away. I had been strong up to this point, but just watching her sit there paying close attention, it got me choked up a little bit. this pic is doubly special, because i have been telling bailey that her teacher will have so many things to teach her and she needs to listen and pay attention so she can hear it all and get really smart; So, after school she told me she was looking at her and listening doing just what I told her. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;In fact&lt;/span&gt;, her grandma asked her what she learned today, and her starter answer was, "Everything!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nviItY_8i90/TlLbinJwzRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/mtnyG6R3NKc/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643814670720617746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nviItY_8i90/TlLbinJwzRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/mtnyG6R3NKc/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt; and I were waiting in the pick up line forever! I let &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt; get out and hang in the front with me. We had a fun morning together. I look forward to the time we will get to spend together, she is such a character!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tDx0nkSeK_A/TlLbiRD8t7I/AAAAAAAAAt0/L5lelFkFJ9U/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643814664790652850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tDx0nkSeK_A/TlLbiRD8t7I/AAAAAAAAAt0/L5lelFkFJ9U/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailey's report of the day is that she had a really good first day of school. She got to eat lunch in the cafeteria at little tables with blue chairs. She didn't get to play with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;josie&lt;/span&gt; at free time, because she had to make a new friend (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zaclyn&lt;/span&gt;). She liked coloring a picture of a cat. they read stories. there was no playground or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nap time&lt;/span&gt; today (half day for everyone). and she learned everything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, the life of a five year old...Sounds good to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6969490583175349773?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6969490583175349773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6969490583175349773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6969490583175349773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6969490583175349773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='First Day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60jkWj0rhLg/TlLbjF8uK9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/96OS-wBZ6OE/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%252C%2Bbailey%2Bkindergarten%2B005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6566417201675277720</id><published>2011-08-19T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:31:34.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheer Camp</title><content type='html'>This is out of date order, but i wanted to throw this in here too. Earlier in July, Bailey went to cheer camp at school. With Matt and Ashley in town, we were able to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kynnlee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in too! I'm so glad they got to do this together, especially not living near &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; anymore, their activities are pretty much non-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;existent&lt;/span&gt;. they stuck together the whole time! it was really sweet and quite entertaining. We miss you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kynnlee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uMzOLNXQR8/Tk7wdd5rdRI/AAAAAAAAAts/fpmrw5uRylM/s1600/williams%2Bblessing%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642711772175234322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uMzOLNXQR8/Tk7wdd5rdRI/AAAAAAAAAts/fpmrw5uRylM/s320/williams%2Bblessing%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; certificates and pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Bailey did really good on her jumps and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a special ribbon for her improvement throughout the week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If they handed out ribbons for favorite cuties, i KNOW &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kynnlee&lt;/span&gt; would have been draped in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6566417201675277720?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6566417201675277720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6566417201675277720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6566417201675277720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6566417201675277720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/cheer-camp.html' title='Cheer Camp'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uMzOLNXQR8/Tk7wdd5rdRI/AAAAAAAAAts/fpmrw5uRylM/s72-c/williams%2Bblessing%2B014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-14691064479968369</id><published>2011-08-19T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:22:36.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Summer</title><content type='html'>Today is Bailey's last day of summer before school starts next week. we spent it going to see the Smurfs this morning with, who other than my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt; Jami and her kiddos! Kayden is Jami's oldest and he is also starting Kindergaten monday. I can't believe they are so big! Anyway, then we went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; to let them play on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thier&lt;/span&gt; inside playground for two hours! we had a great time! It has been a hot summer, but i am ready for school to start and for the fall to get here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vwO2oHN21EQ/Tk7u2ZMM3tI/AAAAAAAAAtk/YqQSepgN79c/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642710001384218322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vwO2oHN21EQ/Tk7u2ZMM3tI/AAAAAAAAAtk/YqQSepgN79c/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-14691064479968369?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/14691064479968369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=14691064479968369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/14691064479968369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/14691064479968369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-day-of-summer.html' title='Last Day of Summer'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vwO2oHN21EQ/Tk7u2ZMM3tI/AAAAAAAAAtk/YqQSepgN79c/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1903434540661524906</id><published>2011-08-19T16:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:15:48.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet The Teacher</title><content type='html'>Bailey (and myself) couldn't be more thrilled. We got the teacher we wanted for Kindergarten, Mrs. Taylor. And for icing on the cake, bailey's good friend Josie is in her class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is checking out her new desk, and eating purple candy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iND4uC2JFRY/Tk7tpSax7zI/AAAAAAAAAtc/bLdWYR1N6x4/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642708676716392242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iND4uC2JFRY/Tk7tpSax7zI/AAAAAAAAAtc/bLdWYR1N6x4/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here we are under her cubby and backpack hook in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dnq47G5nPOE/Tk7tpesblOI/AAAAAAAAAtU/eD9ch38S-Uo/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642708680011650274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dnq47G5nPOE/Tk7tpesblOI/AAAAAAAAAtU/eD9ch38S-Uo/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;school will start on monday, but i thought these could be some sneak peek pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1903434540661524906?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1903434540661524906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1903434540661524906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1903434540661524906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1903434540661524906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/meet-teacher.html' title='Meet The Teacher'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iND4uC2JFRY/Tk7tpSax7zI/AAAAAAAAAtc/bLdWYR1N6x4/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4261465951244521844</id><published>2011-08-19T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:10:28.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuteness</title><content type='html'>Had to snap a quick photo of my girls snacking on the couch with their saweet cousin Taeli! if you didn't already notice, shadi really adores her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iNqItP5IsNg/Tk7slXBYZgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/7RA3s5hB-KY/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642707509720933890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iNqItP5IsNg/Tk7slXBYZgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/7RA3s5hB-KY/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4261465951244521844?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4261465951244521844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4261465951244521844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4261465951244521844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4261465951244521844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/cuteness.html' title='Cuteness'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iNqItP5IsNg/Tk7slXBYZgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/7RA3s5hB-KY/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1735671803052022479</id><published>2011-08-19T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:05:55.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the Zoo with Momma</title><content type='html'>I think this may have been the first time the girls and i have gone to the Zoo, just us! This is the last week before school starts and i wanted to end with a bang by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt; some different activities this week! since it has been a billion degrees this summer in TEXAS, we have mostly stuck to swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;! we had a really good time together, just us girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHBjWlM8DiI/Tk7lljXZG9I/AAAAAAAAAtE/BU39YrX7Kgc/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642699816453086162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHBjWlM8DiI/Tk7lljXZG9I/AAAAAAAAAtE/BU39YrX7Kgc/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First stop: the elephants....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6fbW7Io1qBs/Tk7lleGqDII/AAAAAAAAAs8/_je0H7m4dGU/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642699815040715906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6fbW7Io1qBs/Tk7lleGqDII/AAAAAAAAAs8/_je0H7m4dGU/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiving hi, I am my girls' personal &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paparazzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDKmhaiF_yU/Tk7llbdPBlI/AAAAAAAAAs0/EGEEwuxgMtc/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642699814330107474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDKmhaiF_yU/Tk7llbdPBlI/AAAAAAAAAs0/EGEEwuxgMtc/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after this shot, we stuck a dollar in the mouth of the frog. so, if you are a local, you should know the sign is a lie....the frog is broken :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it had a frog in his throat, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;....not funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lR2Iy0i9hrE/Tk7llKlk3RI/AAAAAAAAAss/zcW4beBncN4/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642699809801690386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lR2Iy0i9hrE/Tk7llKlk3RI/AAAAAAAAAss/zcW4beBncN4/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the white tigers were what the girls wanted to see first, and clearly they were awe struck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1TIICjAwms/Tk7lk3DnVqI/AAAAAAAAAsk/vIOgvLr-ZJg/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642699804558972578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1TIICjAwms/Tk7lk3DnVqI/AAAAAAAAAsk/vIOgvLr-ZJg/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we usually don't feed the birds, but i was a nice mom and bought the feeders this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, wouldn't ya know it, the birds were literally running from all the children. was it the heat making them not hungry? did we get there after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;birdy&lt;/span&gt; lunchtime? i don't know, you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wes0Hn-bqRk/Tk7klnlq7WI/AAAAAAAAAsc/G3ZMwCurG_E/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642698718075088226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wes0Hn-bqRk/Tk7klnlq7WI/AAAAAAAAAsc/G3ZMwCurG_E/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the aquarium, probably looking at a "cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;leettle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beety&lt;/span&gt; turtle" (you have to imagine that being said in a quiet high pitched voice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFxBGc88Lwg/Tk7klfdCRII/AAAAAAAAAsU/towwAw9HRqs/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642698715891385474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFxBGc88Lwg/Tk7klfdCRII/AAAAAAAAAsU/towwAw9HRqs/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls getting educated on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amphibious&lt;/span&gt; sounds and noises. bailey said this was a snake and thought i should take a listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CNPNggfaHI/Tk7kleJv8hI/AAAAAAAAAsM/X_mcOtPSzck/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642698715542057490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CNPNggfaHI/Tk7kleJv8hI/AAAAAAAAAsM/X_mcOtPSzck/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls pointed out this pregnant iguana that looked "just like mommy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3b1j0-OwKA/Tk7klMcSWfI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZIqz5IQagCU/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642698710787971570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3b1j0-OwKA/Tk7klMcSWfI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZIqz5IQagCU/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yeehaw&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTr5hMQvyZU/Tk7klO5Pf9I/AAAAAAAAAr8/XKWA7C8dWbs/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642698711446290386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTr5hMQvyZU/Tk7klO5Pf9I/AAAAAAAAAr8/XKWA7C8dWbs/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looks sweet, but they MADE me stand between them for safety purposes. if you look closely, i picked these horses for the girls because there was a bench right behind them. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure the man ran the ride for maybe a whole hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9P9Iv-PdSQ/Tk7jLXRSMSI/AAAAAAAAAr0/iAAN4MArWaM/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642697167506387234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9P9Iv-PdSQ/Tk7jLXRSMSI/AAAAAAAAAr0/iAAN4MArWaM/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B213.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my clone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bhhcHUijveA/Tk7jLMZb-DI/AAAAAAAAArs/2qaqOmhRLoI/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642697164587792434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bhhcHUijveA/Tk7jLMZb-DI/AAAAAAAAArs/2qaqOmhRLoI/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grady's clone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwEbpaI_gLw/Tk7jLDaZoUI/AAAAAAAAArk/qanW4eLvu6w/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642697162175914306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwEbpaI_gLw/Tk7jLDaZoUI/AAAAAAAAArk/qanW4eLvu6w/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to bailey, this flamingo was thinking on two feet, she said that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ti--B0pMb_k/Tk7jK9xHUGI/AAAAAAAAArc/x-XUlcU4zAQ/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642697160660570210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ti--B0pMb_k/Tk7jK9xHUGI/AAAAAAAAArc/x-XUlcU4zAQ/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we ended the day by riding the Yellow Rose Express back to the front of the zoo, before heading on home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_wM2mHXuAI/Tk7jK9tJhkI/AAAAAAAAArU/-NoA_-QvSwA/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642697160643937858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_wM2mHXuAI/Tk7jK9tJhkI/AAAAAAAAArU/-NoA_-QvSwA/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day with my girls. I sure am glad we get to do such fun things together. yet another memory i will always keep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1735671803052022479?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1735671803052022479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1735671803052022479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1735671803052022479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1735671803052022479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/trip-to-zoo-with-momma.html' title='Trip to the Zoo with Momma'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHBjWlM8DiI/Tk7lljXZG9I/AAAAAAAAAtE/BU39YrX7Kgc/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7796289533209560535</id><published>2011-08-19T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T15:22:16.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 20th to my favorite sister!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby sister turned twenty this summer. It's hard to believe she is all grown up, but she is! She is in college now and only comes home on the weekends, the whole shebang! Anyway, we are both excited to spend one year in our twenties TOGETHER! For her birthday, the Fam went to Uno's downtown for some of the best pizza ever, am i right people??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is supposed to be at the end of the blog. after dinner we went by billy and theresa's and said hello for a while. i snapped this cute picture of theresa making the girls feel safe from billy, who was playing with them. they love when he makes them squeal! when we go home at night, they say, "grandpa, come scare us". haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642693107784584338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2bThFuVhTM/Tk7ffDoLjJI/AAAAAAAAArM/C2VYYum_xrk/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are two of the best artists that i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1ZVIYnK6h8/Tk7ZX13dWpI/AAAAAAAAArE/6gW40_FvIek/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642686386761718418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1ZVIYnK6h8/Tk7ZX13dWpI/AAAAAAAAArE/6gW40_FvIek/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clay and Holly (my newest sister-in-law), cute couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpaWITZndqY/Tk7ZX0mIO8I/AAAAAAAAAq8/FQhibU56XiM/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642686386420595650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpaWITZndqY/Tk7ZX0mIO8I/AAAAAAAAAq8/FQhibU56XiM/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another cute couple, the parental units :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-lWO351A34/Tk7ZXhYpWXI/AAAAAAAAAq0/IvqFM3B8wu0/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642686381263772018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-lWO351A34/Tk7ZXhYpWXI/AAAAAAAAAq0/IvqFM3B8wu0/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shadi sippin' on some apple juice, nector of the pre-schoolers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bkz8X6zdYyQ/Tk7X1cU7LbI/AAAAAAAAAqs/arZ9q_3SxqI/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642684696278805938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bkz8X6zdYyQ/Tk7X1cU7LbI/AAAAAAAAAqs/arZ9q_3SxqI/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey taking some mental notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aAB32AD2vnE/Tk7X1QsLbgI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ElMybX3OBtw/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642684693155114498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aAB32AD2vnE/Tk7X1QsLbgI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ElMybX3OBtw/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beautiful birthday girl and the birthday cookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VMcszDkdZo/Tk7X1H7uuXI/AAAAAAAAAqc/jhcimk7sWIA/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642684690804423026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VMcszDkdZo/Tk7X1H7uuXI/AAAAAAAAAqc/jhcimk7sWIA/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a pic of me an' muh cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jGHkYox_no/Tk7X1PeKimI/AAAAAAAAAqU/vcHjvoM3fJM/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642684692827900514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jGHkYox_no/Tk7X1PeKimI/AAAAAAAAAqU/vcHjvoM3fJM/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we are blowing kisses because we tried on juli's new lip plumper (compliments of Holly). I'm sorry to report, Shadi's and my lips are still small :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_cJFwKqRVjw/Tk7X04NiBpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/cyK36OU1ikg/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642684686584120978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_cJFwKqRVjw/Tk7X04NiBpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/cyK36OU1ikg/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jubilubi! Here's to our year of being in our twenties together! CHEERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's next you ask? Our thirties!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7796289533209560535?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7796289533209560535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7796289533209560535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7796289533209560535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7796289533209560535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-20th-to-my-favorite-sister.html' title='Happy 20th to my favorite sister!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2bThFuVhTM/Tk7ffDoLjJI/AAAAAAAAArM/C2VYYum_xrk/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-917510605196893369</id><published>2011-08-17T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T17:49:55.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadi's THREE!</title><content type='html'>I just don't even know what to say. This is my baby. When did this happen?? THREE??? sighhh. I have more pics on my phone, but i did get a few on our regular camera.&lt;br /&gt;We had one celebration at Grady's parents and then one at my family's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Shadi with her birthday loot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXU3dxGqyQ4/TkxbfXxdBNI/AAAAAAAAAqE/5vDQFgctec0/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641985027703899346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXU3dxGqyQ4/TkxbfXxdBNI/AAAAAAAAAqE/5vDQFgctec0/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very cute party guest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ_uHKU42LI/Tkxbe7E98gI/AAAAAAAAAp8/UX-KOCG-xQ4/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641985020001120770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ_uHKU42LI/Tkxbe7E98gI/AAAAAAAAAp8/UX-KOCG-xQ4/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake was delicious. it was inspired by some cupcakes that ashley was not here this year to make (sad face). i think everyone liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFcuYgAdPbo/TkxbeoOe_7I/AAAAAAAAAp0/mNha6Z16fx0/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641985014940762034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFcuYgAdPbo/TkxbeoOe_7I/AAAAAAAAAp0/mNha6Z16fx0/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will just say that Shadi has got to be the most tender sweetest little girl. she is always so thoughtful. She melts my heart with every look. i can never get enough of her little (big) personality. she is truly hilarious, the stuff she comes up with just kills me! she likes to do things with her hands on her hips. she can't pronounce her "r"s and loves to watch "Tom and Jeh-wee" in the morning. she always says thank you and i'm sorry (even if she is not the one in trouble). She SO looks up to her bigger sister, which has made her think she is a great artist, a fast runner and an excellent bike rider....and of course she is all that AND a bag of chips! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE LOVE OUR SHADI LADY!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;trust me i could go on and on, but i will leave it at that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Shadi! We cannot wait for all the years to come that we get to spend with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-917510605196893369?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/917510605196893369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=917510605196893369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/917510605196893369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/917510605196893369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/shadis-three.html' title='Shadi&apos;s THREE!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXU3dxGqyQ4/TkxbfXxdBNI/AAAAAAAAAqE/5vDQFgctec0/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2712956131525638790</id><published>2011-08-17T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T16:16:29.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gammons Family Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>Okay, bare with me. i don't have time this day to edit things. it is miraculous that i am even blogging!!!&lt;br /&gt;So, Matt, Ashley and crew came down for a visit from washington in July. Of course, we had to get family photos! It was quite the scene! i Love this family so much, it was truly a blast and very entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whole group (this was the collective favorite, of course my sweet sweet Bailey had to be making a precious little face):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5RROxhNgb4/TkxIqhk2ykI/AAAAAAAAAps/pQhd42fsCfM/s1600/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641964328593050178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5RROxhNgb4/TkxIqhk2ykI/AAAAAAAAAps/pQhd42fsCfM/s320/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWW, all the grandbabies...&lt;br /&gt;McKay, Addee, Brigham, Bailey, Wyatt, Possee, Kynnlee, Shadi, Jessie, Taeli, William&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gb5EjXJ_cpk/TkxIqX7szxI/AAAAAAAAApk/SAoA-yvBTaw/s1600/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641964326004510482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gb5EjXJ_cpk/TkxIqX7szxI/AAAAAAAAApk/SAoA-yvBTaw/s320/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Original 8!&lt;br /&gt;Top: Grady, Neil, Billy, Michael&lt;br /&gt;Bottom: Matthew, Theresa, Anna, Brett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---9fQArAcOc/TkxIqNfrkSI/AAAAAAAAApc/JQsMAE9VGNk/s1600/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641964323202634018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---9fQArAcOc/TkxIqNfrkSI/AAAAAAAAApc/JQsMAE9VGNk/s320/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Little, but growing, group (see my bump)...&lt;br /&gt;interesting trivia: behind the photographer was the rest of the family acting up. Most of everyone's family photos are of them cracking up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZx6mElzHMY/TkxIp5NDkpI/AAAAAAAAApU/zRpCIuwUjEc/s1600/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641964317755806354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZx6mElzHMY/TkxIp5NDkpI/AAAAAAAAApU/zRpCIuwUjEc/s320/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a fun one at the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BrbsrCeNX-k/TkxIp5aflII/AAAAAAAAApM/QDBjPpCqv6U/s1600/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641964317812167810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BrbsrCeNX-k/TkxIp5aflII/AAAAAAAAApM/QDBjPpCqv6U/s320/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, the boys and children bolted out the door for some lunch at kincaids, and the ladies were left to decide on the package and shots. I'm so glad we did this, i personally had a great time and am so happy to have a picture of everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2712956131525638790?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2712956131525638790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2712956131525638790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2712956131525638790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2712956131525638790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/gammons-family-photo-shoot.html' title='Gammons Family Photo Shoot'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5RROxhNgb4/TkxIqhk2ykI/AAAAAAAAAps/pQhd42fsCfM/s72-c/GAMMONS%2BFAMILY%2BPHOTOS%2B2011%2B069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7536349885065838419</id><published>2011-08-17T15:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:33:16.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun on Lake Travis</title><content type='html'>Our very good friends Jeff and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina&lt;/span&gt; invited us to their lake house this summer for some boating, tubing, jet skiing, fishing, and just an awesome time! i don't know how to post a link, but if you check out their blog, they also posted pics from the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my pictures are not in the correct order, but here goes!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt; dancing while the sun goes down, on our last nigh there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QirWERgvPbo/Tkw_AQblL8I/AAAAAAAAApE/LZ5nqWgbgUw/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641953706831589314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QirWERgvPbo/Tkw_AQblL8I/AAAAAAAAApE/LZ5nqWgbgUw/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the little girls in the lake with the daddies, Grady and Jeff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcDItAMmH5k/Tkw_ABiqmhI/AAAAAAAAAo8/bU6OyLsE0K8/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641953702834772498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcDItAMmH5k/Tkw_ABiqmhI/AAAAAAAAAo8/bU6OyLsE0K8/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My WILD Bailey loved bailing off the dock at full force and maximum speed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TeBasxxBU1Y/Tkw_AMDyfyI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mXMUFPJPobI/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641953705658056482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TeBasxxBU1Y/Tkw_AMDyfyI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mXMUFPJPobI/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girlies&lt;/span&gt;, not so little anymore: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt; and Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42bt2CLnUYc/Tkw-_xbwxGI/AAAAAAAAAos/SB5igmZFt0M/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641953698510849122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42bt2CLnUYc/Tkw-_xbwxGI/AAAAAAAAAos/SB5igmZFt0M/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina&lt;/span&gt; holding a sleepy Addie and Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MMc04k0tW6w/Tkw-_nfxR1I/AAAAAAAAAok/78f3f_b7AcY/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641953695843305298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MMc04k0tW6w/Tkw-_nfxR1I/AAAAAAAAAok/78f3f_b7AcY/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tubing for quite a while these girls both fell asleep on my lap! (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelynn&lt;/span&gt; and Bailey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fj_dIKMqYTs/Tkw-BqrLb-I/AAAAAAAAAoc/Aurhx0xxPOo/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641952631544573922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fj_dIKMqYTs/Tkw-BqrLb-I/AAAAAAAAAoc/Aurhx0xxPOo/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Classsic&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina&lt;/span&gt; and Jeff showing off their tubing skills...love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina's&lt;/span&gt; face, cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BaIXF38kdmI/Tkw-BShXM-I/AAAAAAAAAoU/i6cnJAG2uuU/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641952625060951010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BaIXF38kdmI/Tkw-BShXM-I/AAAAAAAAAoU/i6cnJAG2uuU/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the big kids in front. i was sure they would bounce right out, but they did indeed make it home safely, phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPwNUjzGnC8/Tkw-BNS93aI/AAAAAAAAAoM/92qb3cZkqf8/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641952623658392994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPwNUjzGnC8/Tkw-BNS93aI/AAAAAAAAAoM/92qb3cZkqf8/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grady commandeering the boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUH3XzHVLbA/Tkw-A4NI92I/AAAAAAAAAoE/VVypuFxo0_E/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641952617996810082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUH3XzHVLbA/Tkw-A4NI92I/AAAAAAAAAoE/VVypuFxo0_E/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get no love! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4J6iDKGdJc/Tkw-A5qOWvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/tOaTjbBN4Yw/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641952618387233522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4J6iDKGdJc/Tkw-A5qOWvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/tOaTjbBN4Yw/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Addelynn&lt;/span&gt;. this baby is SUCH a sweetheart!... you are too &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-_OqGRCLbo/Tkw8kIzLNPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/CezBcv2zHow/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641951024723473650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-_OqGRCLbo/Tkw8kIzLNPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/CezBcv2zHow/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is right before we went out on the lake the first day&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSAPScgUBtk/Tkw8jxvrxJI/AAAAAAAAAns/GpDdzJez-UQ/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641951018534814866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSAPScgUBtk/Tkw8jxvrxJI/AAAAAAAAAns/GpDdzJez-UQ/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting used to blogging again, this is supposed to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelynn&lt;/span&gt; Jumping off the dock, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmph&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XslJpbQzu_g/Tkw8j2r99sI/AAAAAAAAAnk/MONZ2Olt0Us/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641951019861407426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XslJpbQzu_g/Tkw8j2r99sI/AAAAAAAAAnk/MONZ2Olt0Us/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grady Bailey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shadi&lt;/span&gt;, The girls Loved swimming with their daddy! i just can't even describe how much fun they had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3BCjW-N5_E/Tkw8jRTcvaI/AAAAAAAAAnc/d7ytbeCLGQI/s1600/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641951009826454946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3BCjW-N5_E/Tkw8jRTcvaI/AAAAAAAAAnc/d7ytbeCLGQI/s320/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how i didn't get pictures of them on the jet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skiis&lt;/span&gt;, i thought i did. oh, well! i think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jenina&lt;/span&gt; posted some. However, we all had a blast. my girls were brave and tried everything. even though we capsized once on the tube and that ended with everyone in tears, it was back on the horse for everyone, so to speak. we all made a lot of memories and enjoyed seeing our beloved friends. Thanks again Jeff and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenina&lt;/span&gt;! can't wait to hang out again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7536349885065838419?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7536349885065838419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7536349885065838419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7536349885065838419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7536349885065838419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-fun-on-lake-travis.html' title='Summer Fun on Lake Travis'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QirWERgvPbo/Tkw_AQblL8I/AAAAAAAAApE/LZ5nqWgbgUw/s72-c/lake%2Baustin%252C%2Bshadi%2Bturns%2B3%2B105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7539095376347992245</id><published>2009-10-07T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:35:42.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Bailey a Future Center-Forward?</title><content type='html'>we put bailey in soccer and she was very excited...at first. practice went well, i just wondered how she would do at a game since i knew they probably wouldn't let me on the field. if you could see her at home or at the park, she can dribble the ball, stop it and kick it correctly, and she enjoys kicking it into the goal.....&lt;br /&gt;but here is how the first game went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they put bailey in for the second quarter. see the kids running past bailey? do you wonder how she can see the ball with her hands over her eyes, facing the wrong direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1wBTUGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/OJOc9aA1vCs/s1600-h/DSC04800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390046616316235874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1wBTUGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/OJOc9aA1vCs/s320/DSC04800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so many loved ones came to see her: mommy daddy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1hdkxMI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/jaGaBuPrNMM/s1600-h/DSC04807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390046612408288450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1hdkxMI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/jaGaBuPrNMM/s320/DSC04807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone loves bailey so much, especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt;! when we all saw that she wasn't participating (?) he ran onto the field to apparently give her some pointers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1McxdlI/AAAAAAAAAmI/T7lKKRLNhYs/s1600-h/DSC04808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390046606767781458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1McxdlI/AAAAAAAAAmI/T7lKKRLNhYs/s320/DSC04808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she sat the next quarter out with her momma, where she was coached and bribed and photographed.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K0odCVpI/AAAAAAAAAmA/x5eiTkRO3eY/s1600-h/DSC04811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390046597105211026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K0odCVpI/AAAAAAAAAmA/x5eiTkRO3eY/s320/DSC04811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the coach suggested trying goalie, and when i told her no one could see her through the net, she was back in the game!......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K0dIKcsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/CNVYVl9AV58/s1600-h/DSC04814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390046594064872130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K0dIKcsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/CNVYVl9AV58/s320/DSC04814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was able to tell her to get ready to catch the ball when it came our way. she would crouch down and open her arms. i was so proud, and relieved. thank goodness no one had to buy tickets to the game, i would have been mobbed after her performance! no matter what, she was super cute in her uniform, she did a great job in the net, and hey!....read the jersey, she's still a three year old! if she doesn't get into it the rest of this season, there is always next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7539095376347992245?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7539095376347992245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7539095376347992245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7539095376347992245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7539095376347992245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/soccer.html' title='Is Bailey a Future Center-Forward?'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1K1wBTUGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/OJOc9aA1vCs/s72-c/DSC04800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4291812546156315321</id><published>2009-10-07T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:55:12.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Class</title><content type='html'>bailey has been taking dance for a month now. what can i say? she loves it! i guess it is similiar to everywhere else, it is a one hour class divided into ballet, tap, and gymnastics. every night she asks, "are we going to dance tomorrow"? and every morning she wakes up to put dance clothes on, i guess in the hopes we might go to miss vicki's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was a pic from this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DJQN2PzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/mRIh6HMB_SA/s1600-h/DSC04817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038155283283762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DJQN2PzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/mRIh6HMB_SA/s320/DSC04817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the studio, bailey has her own cubby hole, she has to change her own shoes and keep up with them all by herself. the parents are encouraged to keep away from the entry way to the studio so i don't have many pictures yet, but i plan on sneaking some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DI-j_jxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DAVszk-gctM/s1600-h/DSC04692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038150544330514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DI-j_jxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DAVszk-gctM/s320/DSC04692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is actually the first day here. look how excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DImJHuYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/JSy_ZTV5Ix4/s1600-h/DSC04677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038143989168514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DImJHuYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/JSy_ZTV5Ix4/s320/DSC04677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4291812546156315321?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4291812546156315321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4291812546156315321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4291812546156315321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4291812546156315321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/dance-class.html' title='Dance Class'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/Ss1DJQN2PzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/mRIh6HMB_SA/s72-c/DSC04817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4999801951027328503</id><published>2009-08-10T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:10:19.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Shadi</title><content type='html'>guess who just turned one!!! MY BABY! i just don't know how this happened! one minute she is being swaddled, the next she is blowing out a candle!&lt;br /&gt;well, this summer has been a busy one, so this really just snuck up on me. i planned out a few ideas in my head, but no big party ever materialized. oddly enough, we ended up celebrating three times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our big girl, just one year ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCK2TE88MI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ArI9EVkLqeo/s1600-h/DSC00684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368443421264244930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCK2TE88MI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ArI9EVkLqeo/s320/DSC00684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just yesterday evening, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt; (who are expecting their third baby on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;) more photos from that soon) were kind enough to host a little cake and ice cream get together at their house. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; looked at her cake, fell in love with it, and then ate every last drop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCAfQcwiVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/bxaMLN6ADlE/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432030305519954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCAfQcwiVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/bxaMLN6ADlE/s320/april+29,+2009+381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also had dinner and cupcakes at my moms on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. as you can see, the cupcakes were hot pink! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; had fun with this! then we immediately bathed her (and bailey) so she wouldn't be stained at church on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;true story: the next morning, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; had a pink and brown surprise waiting for me in her diaper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432022024851698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCAexmfkPI/AAAAAAAAAlA/cF2T8erlCdI/s320/april+29,+2009+355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the actual day of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; birthday, we just had an easy day. we went swimming at my mom's house and then my mom took all her girls to dinner at chili's. the waitresses all came out and sang to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; and brought her and bailey some ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCAegvZFYI/AAAAAAAAAk4/JaEZOPMiGLs/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432017498772866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCAegvZFYI/AAAAAAAAAk4/JaEZOPMiGLs/s320/april+29,+2009+308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SHADI&lt;/span&gt;! WE LOVE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;standing on her own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walks with walker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sleeps 8-8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talks a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;baybay&lt;/span&gt; (bailey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tank (thanks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;byebye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hieee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dat&lt;/span&gt; (that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acts bashful (flirt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waves to everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;likes to turn light switches off and on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eats everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only has two teeth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems to like sports television&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVES her sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very easygoing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4999801951027328503?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4999801951027328503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4999801951027328503' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4999801951027328503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4999801951027328503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/guess-who-just-had-birthday-my-baby-i.html' title='Happy Birthday to Shadi'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SoCK2TE88MI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ArI9EVkLqeo/s72-c/DSC00684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1834893237732642332</id><published>2009-07-06T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:12:51.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need Down Time!</title><content type='html'>after being out all day and running around the girls were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; and so were we!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMzb9g1MI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VJ9ThnrSTdQ/s1600-h/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355497722203919554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMzb9g1MI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VJ9ThnrSTdQ/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bailey before she passed out in the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMzFJet_I/AAAAAAAAAko/MuRcDaCCtI0/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355497716080097266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMzFJet_I/AAAAAAAAAko/MuRcDaCCtI0/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it never takes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; long! she didn't even use her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; or blanket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we went and checked in early so we could swim in the pool and hot tub. then we could shower and get in bed early....well by comparison to the other nights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMy4uv50I/AAAAAAAAAkg/SjLDT5ot0Ik/s1600-h/187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355497712746751810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMy4uv50I/AAAAAAAAAkg/SjLDT5ot0Ik/s320/187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; catching a ride on daddy's shoulders down to the pool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMyVTQb9I/AAAAAAAAAkY/_r6KnfEZdBw/s1600-h/188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355497703236202450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMyVTQb9I/AAAAAAAAAkY/_r6KnfEZdBw/s320/188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bailey waiting at the elevator, but still ready to jump in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMyJc7mBI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/4AEDL-5XwQ4/s1600-h/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355497700055554066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMyJc7mBI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/4AEDL-5XwQ4/s320/189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pool is what you would call...a joke! but we still stayed and played and had a great time. the girls absolutely LOVED playing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; in the pool. i am apparently not fun enough. but hey, i tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1834893237732642332?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1834893237732642332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1834893237732642332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1834893237732642332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1834893237732642332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-need-down-time.html' title='We Need Down Time!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKMzb9g1MI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VJ9ThnrSTdQ/s72-c/113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7523237841342009236</id><published>2009-07-06T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:06:29.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More North Pole, Colorado</title><content type='html'>of course all my pix are out of order, but i will explain my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;, the girls great great grandmother (that's right) made plans for us to take the girls to the north pole on pikes peak. i think i was the most excited. i have always wanted to go, and we did! there were rides, animals, food, shopping, elves, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;santa&lt;/span&gt; clause. it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJNUK-kDI/AAAAAAAAAkI/b-KlsjljXYw/s1600-h/156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355493768742998066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJNUK-kDI/AAAAAAAAAkI/b-KlsjljXYw/s320/156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; and bailey getting off the worlds most dangerous ride for a three year old (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's my&lt;/span&gt; opinion). she loved it, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMz3X9VI/AAAAAAAAAkA/skmjzAgnEEk/s1600-h/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355493760070841682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMz3X9VI/AAAAAAAAAkA/skmjzAgnEEk/s320/157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pulling the whistle for the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMiu8pjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4RvmPRVodHk/s1600-h/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355493755472094770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMiu8pjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4RvmPRVodHk/s320/164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;me on&lt;/span&gt; the train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMXkQzCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/KNULiq_De3A/s1600-h/169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355493752474487842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMXkQzCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/KNULiq_De3A/s320/169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bailey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt; shopping for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;goodys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMKGQRwI/AAAAAAAAAjo/K1f3NchEuSI/s1600-h/170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355493748858963714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJMKGQRwI/AAAAAAAAAjo/K1f3NchEuSI/s320/170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what bailey picked out. if she keeps these standards, she should get at least ONE really nice one one day ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7523237841342009236?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7523237841342009236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7523237841342009236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7523237841342009236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7523237841342009236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-north-pole-colorado.html' title='More North Pole, Colorado'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKJNUK-kDI/AAAAAAAAAkI/b-KlsjljXYw/s72-c/156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8090471096369326538</id><published>2009-07-06T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:47:26.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North Pole, Colorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqvvRMEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FJnQO7STb5c/s1600-h/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355488776801038402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqvvRMEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FJnQO7STb5c/s320/162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waiting for the train at the north pole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqUpIB1I/AAAAAAAAAjY/hQ_tZPUYBe0/s1600-h/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355488769527514962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqUpIB1I/AAAAAAAAAjY/hQ_tZPUYBe0/s320/149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; going to see santa clause (no flash photography allowed inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqPZcUpI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/eSdy0hHnehY/s1600-h/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355488768119558802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqPZcUpI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/eSdy0hHnehY/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anna and bailey going for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEphY2NdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4Dh53Rpih60/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355488755769030098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEphY2NdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4Dh53Rpih60/s320/141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shadi and mamma getting ready to take off! she is looking at that guy like, can i help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEpW_h6gI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Oc-KiPYEm94/s1600-h/150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355488752978487810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEpW_h6gI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Oc-KiPYEm94/s320/150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this ride was wild! i cannot believe bailey rode on here AND survived! but she loved i!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8090471096369326538?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8090471096369326538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8090471096369326538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8090471096369326538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8090471096369326538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/north-pole-colorado.html' title='North Pole, Colorado'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlKEqvvRMEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FJnQO7STb5c/s72-c/162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8700189291405676666</id><published>2009-07-06T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:43:48.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun At the Gas Station</title><content type='html'>second morning in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colorado&lt;/span&gt;! we just left the holiday inn and we had to stop for gas and make room to go pick up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;, the girls GREAT GREAT grandmother. let me tell ya, she will be 91 this month and she is going strong!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_oTH93PI/AAAAAAAAAi4/YbX7tafoRNQ/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355483237202124018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_oTH93PI/AAAAAAAAAi4/YbX7tafoRNQ/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;, making the necessary adjustments to continue on our journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we got out of the car, bailey wanted to get out of the car! so here are a few pix we took to entertain while we waited:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_n-U5IdI/AAAAAAAAAiw/toiPH0Gj7Bo/s1600-h/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355483231619195346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_n-U5IdI/AAAAAAAAAiw/toiPH0Gj7Bo/s320/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_nmjrJZI/AAAAAAAAAio/93H5lz4bQJE/s1600-h/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355483225238742418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_nmjrJZI/AAAAAAAAAio/93H5lz4bQJE/s320/126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;high five action shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_nWKiKcI/AAAAAAAAAig/wk5dn1GNI_o/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355483220838328770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_nWKiKcI/AAAAAAAAAig/wk5dn1GNI_o/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;surprised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_mxXELWI/AAAAAAAAAiY/vUqaa3XyH1E/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355483210958777698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_mxXELWI/AAAAAAAAAiY/vUqaa3XyH1E/s320/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, let me think..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8700189291405676666?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8700189291405676666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8700189291405676666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8700189291405676666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8700189291405676666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-at-gas-station.html' title='Fun At the Gas Station'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ_oTH93PI/AAAAAAAAAi4/YbX7tafoRNQ/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5165837510928986597</id><published>2009-07-06T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:39:15.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Alpine Slide</title><content type='html'>we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;purchased&lt;/span&gt; several rides for the slide. bailey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; went the most. i only wanted to go twice, once with each girl. when we were all done, bailey said she wants a slide like that at our house... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; get right on that!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7eH-Ep3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UJu_0aWS3zM/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355478664362633074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7eH-Ep3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UJu_0aWS3zM/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; looking back on the way up the lift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7dko888I/AAAAAAAAAiI/DxgJ-YijL0A/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355478654878806978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7dko888I/AAAAAAAAAiI/DxgJ-YijL0A/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is me coming down with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;! she sat so still and laughed on the way down, she really liked it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7dFBKiTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/XIG_DlJTkGg/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355478646390425906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7dFBKiTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/XIG_DlJTkGg/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i will say this now, but i can not believe i took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; on the ski lift! it was so high up. she sat perfectly for me 3/4 of the way up....and then she wanted to get down! i held her so tightly though! i am surprised she doesn't have bruises from my arms being wrapped around her like a boa constrictor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7c4VkbiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wWmFzV2Yd1Y/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355478642986348066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7c4VkbiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wWmFzV2Yd1Y/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; coming down with bailey. she liked going FAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7cmwcERI/AAAAAAAAAhw/e_urHu6rTBw/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355478638267207954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7cmwcERI/AAAAAAAAAhw/e_urHu6rTBw/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; took the camera up with him one time and got this shot (along with some others that gave me a heart attack!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5165837510928986597?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5165837510928986597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5165837510928986597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5165837510928986597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5165837510928986597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-alpine-slide.html' title='More Alpine Slide'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ7eH-Ep3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UJu_0aWS3zM/s72-c/081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3864083061623856420</id><published>2009-07-06T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:26:50.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpine Slide in Breckenridge</title><content type='html'>these pix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;are also&lt;/span&gt; posted in the wrong order. but anyway.... we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;breckenridge&lt;/span&gt; to go down the alpine slide. to our misfortune, when we arrived, they closed down the rides and a storm rolled in! since we did drive so far, we decided to wait it out, and guess what! it was worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ18Pp_tyI/AAAAAAAAAho/tVXF79fFyIw/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355472584752215842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ18Pp_tyI/AAAAAAAAAho/tVXF79fFyIw/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is the storm passing, and the sun coming out! isn't that crazy!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ171C9xvI/AAAAAAAAAhg/JRYh0pGXkFo/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355472577609189106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ171C9xvI/AAAAAAAAAhg/JRYh0pGXkFo/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while we waited, the girls played on some small rides inside the ticket and concession area. i wish i could have gotten a better one of them on the horses together, they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hysterical&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ17VYH7CI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rDaX7KypP_0/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355472569107999778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ17VYH7CI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rDaX7KypP_0/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; patiently waiting for bailey to win some candy. see the sign? "play till you win"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ17CXQ5CI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JcIXGpwOgDo/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355472564004119586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ17CXQ5CI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JcIXGpwOgDo/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; is such a big girl now. she loved riding on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; train. she is so easy going and all smiles all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ16g6AOlI/AAAAAAAAAhI/NIEDCVGT1io/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355472555023022674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ16g6AOlI/AAAAAAAAAhI/NIEDCVGT1io/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is that crazy storm! it was heavy rain, strong wind, thunder and lightning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3864083061623856420?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3864083061623856420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3864083061623856420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3864083061623856420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3864083061623856420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/alpine-slide-in-breckenridge.html' title='Alpine Slide in Breckenridge'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJ18Pp_tyI/AAAAAAAAAho/tVXF79fFyIw/s72-c/055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3690495348229248439</id><published>2009-07-06T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:17:16.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Vacation</title><content type='html'>first of all, let me say, i know i have not blogged in a million years! but i am blogging now, so let's get on with it!&lt;br /&gt;Well, we finally did it, a vacation with just our little family. how exciting! grady and i have so many great memories of vacations with our own families and now we can start building new ones with our little girls!&lt;br /&gt;we decided to skip town for the fourth of july this year. grady had work up near amarillo, so we headed that way and didn't stop 'till we hit trinidad, colorado! even though we missed our usual 4th celebration at our house with all our loved ones, we had such a blast!&lt;br /&gt;these pix are posted backwards, but here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrdO1d0fI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JurnlLr95f0/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355461056839668210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrdO1d0fI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JurnlLr95f0/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is at a pizza place in old colorado city (?) where we ate yucky pizza and looked up fun things to do in colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrc1tNpBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/_eS_5idYgNg/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355461050094167058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrc1tNpBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/_eS_5idYgNg/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and shadi. i think i look swollen from eating all the snack food on the way up. lots of salt!...bad elizabeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrcQy3vHI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xJgFph1Lgz8/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355461040185785458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrcQy3vHI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xJgFph1Lgz8/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we drove to seven falls. it was really pretty, but we video taped everything so this is the only pix of that event, just my big head! the scenery was gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrcE5tnhI/AAAAAAAAAgo/og-MCoB77HQ/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355461036993256978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrcE5tnhI/AAAAAAAAAgo/og-MCoB77HQ/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is shadi on our first morning there. she enjoyed all the crawl time she could get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrb3PX4VI/AAAAAAAAAgg/MW6PiWYfkzc/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355461033326010706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrb3PX4VI/AAAAAAAAAgg/MW6PiWYfkzc/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this bailey getting her first look at the mountains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3690495348229248439?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3690495348229248439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3690495348229248439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3690495348229248439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3690495348229248439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-day-of-vacation.html' title='First Day of Vacation'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SlJrdO1d0fI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JurnlLr95f0/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1662907897991894066</id><published>2009-04-29T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T15:48:38.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Shadi Lady</title><content type='html'>shadi will be turning 9months old next week! time has been FLYING by. she has been getting so big. due to how tall she is, we are going to get a front facing car seat this week, because she is too big for a baby carrier. she is just the sweetest and friendliest little girl ever! she is crawling all over town now, and she can also stand up on anything she can reach. next is walking! she also sais mama, dada, and baba (bailey). we all just love her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is shadi with her grandpa and daddy at matt's birthday back in february.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWfcrTjnI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/drOQrQjGXj4/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330245994755100274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWfcrTjnI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/drOQrQjGXj4/s320/april+29,+2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, what kind of mom would i be if i didn't take a picture almost everytime they fall asleep! that's when they look the most angelic, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWfMiKieI/AAAAAAAAAgI/as01tRONXhs/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330245990421793250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWfMiKieI/AAAAAAAAAgI/as01tRONXhs/s320/april+29,+2009+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one was from last week. the weather was niiiice, so we were outside A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWexdpVuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tQZ_VbtZwbQ/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330245983155082978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWexdpVuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tQZ_VbtZwbQ/s320/april+29,+2009+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was from before she could crawl, but i thought it was cute, and i needed to get caught up, so why not post it now?...oh yeah, this was also before she started taking her bows off all the time, stinker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWevnOWcI/AAAAAAAAAf4/cWXblUGvP20/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330245982658386370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWevnOWcI/AAAAAAAAAf4/cWXblUGvP20/s320/april+29,+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here we are watching bailey at gymnstics. see her leg? this was from the day she started scooting forward, wahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWeYP_p-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/ptQOz_hGQu8/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330245976386938850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWeYP_p-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/ptQOz_hGQu8/s320/april+29,+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1662907897991894066?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1662907897991894066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1662907897991894066' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1662907897991894066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1662907897991894066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-little-shadi-lady.html' title='Our Little Shadi Lady'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjWfcrTjnI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/drOQrQjGXj4/s72-c/april+29,+2009+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1831262311210454824</id><published>2009-04-29T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:00:30.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey Lately</title><content type='html'>it's funny how your children never seem to grow, but in reality they are getting SO BIG right before your eyes! bailey will be three in less than two weeks, and i CAN NOT believe that. she is the same as the day she was born to me, but maybe that is just retrospect perspective. her and her sister could not be more different. bailey is so independent, strong, stubborn, and very much a daddy's girl. she is like a boy in a girls body. but she is still sensitive, and funny, and very loving...when she wants to be. the child cracks me up, and i can not imagine my life without her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched gymnastics on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and bailey made her own balance beam out of (2)blocks, so here she is doing cartwheels on her creation.&lt;br /&gt;as a side note to other mothers of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gymnast&lt;/span&gt; enthusiasts, she did end up rolling her ankle and couldn't walk for a day, so be careful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUS4dtjuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/R5oQnMeTJEA/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330243579852721890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUS4dtjuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/R5oQnMeTJEA/s320/april+29,+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is evidence that she isn't a baby anymore.... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUS6bx3-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6kWxdK72rl0/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330243580381487074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUS6bx3-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6kWxdK72rl0/s320/april+29,+2009+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey nursing her baby doll an what she calls: her "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doobies&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUSuUEOTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/X4GzCJkBbZs/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330243577127909682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUSuUEOTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/X4GzCJkBbZs/s320/april+29,+2009+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing outside last week in the wonderful TEXAS heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUSYeLp8I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/cSKdmCn9Myw/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330243571264759746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUSYeLp8I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/cSKdmCn9Myw/s320/april+29,+2009+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mowing with daddy on the tractor, a tradition since infancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUSOcHfWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KQUoKIUM1GI/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330243568571743586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUSOcHfWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KQUoKIUM1GI/s320/april+29,+2009+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1831262311210454824?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1831262311210454824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1831262311210454824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1831262311210454824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1831262311210454824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/bailey-lately.html' title='Bailey Lately'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjUS4dtjuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/R5oQnMeTJEA/s72-c/april+29,+2009+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3420330582816787911</id><published>2009-04-29T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:03:47.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie's Shower</title><content type='html'>so, grady's big brother mike got married last week and here is his new bride, jamie, at her shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bride and her best friend colleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5voEH4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/JcmfYfaIC6k/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330240948960239490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5voEH4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/JcmfYfaIC6k/s320/april+29,+2009+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erica, jamie's sister, competing with jamie in a tissue paper wedding dress competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5dnDXdI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Tpm2DIAKNJc/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330240944124157394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5dnDXdI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Tpm2DIAKNJc/s320/april+29,+2009+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends and family of the brides side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5dfHlmI/AAAAAAAAAew/7ixSaLG8TpA/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330240944090879586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5dfHlmI/AAAAAAAAAew/7ixSaLG8TpA/s320/april+29,+2009+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anna and lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5DtDpzI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4UkFMCA3I7Y/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330240937170020146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5DtDpzI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4UkFMCA3I7Y/s320/april+29,+2009+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family from our side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR4-YU7_I/AAAAAAAAAeg/kYRyFNs0Vgk/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330240935740895218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR4-YU7_I/AAAAAAAAAeg/kYRyFNs0Vgk/s320/april+29,+2009+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all had a good time. there was fun, food and gifts that were much needed for their love nest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3420330582816787911?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3420330582816787911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3420330582816787911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3420330582816787911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3420330582816787911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/jamies-shower.html' title='Jamie&apos;s Shower'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjR5voEH4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/JcmfYfaIC6k/s72-c/april+29,+2009+135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4268320706009622384</id><published>2009-04-29T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:07:35.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Sleepers</title><content type='html'>shadi fell asleep sitting up&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQCVeoWMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/7HPLijEA6fI/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330238897536915650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQCVeoWMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/7HPLijEA6fI/s320/april+29,+2009+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think she didn't want to go to bed, so i bribed her by letting her dress like this, if she would lay down....hey! whatever works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQCEyEmBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/b-bECxqrlCg/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330238893055055890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQCEyEmBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/b-bECxqrlCg/s320/april+29,+2009+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neil and bailey. i don't remember whats going on here, but its cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQBw3-opI/AAAAAAAAAeI/66NJ_0QvlWs/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330238887711122066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQBw3-opI/AAAAAAAAAeI/66NJ_0QvlWs/s320/april+29,+2009+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe that grady grabbed the camera for this. i fell asleep before it was time to put bailey in bed and, i guess she just climbed up next to me and fell asleep too.  we look very attractive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQBqZMhGI/AAAAAAAAAeA/IYGkkesIDMk/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330238885971395682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQBqZMhGI/AAAAAAAAAeA/IYGkkesIDMk/s320/april+29,+2009+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is shadi sleeping on her tummy, which she does all the time now. she was not able to in the beggining of her life, due to her weak airways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQBnD9pcI/AAAAAAAAAd4/bIYEY4266Yo/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330238885077034434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQBnD9pcI/AAAAAAAAAd4/bIYEY4266Yo/s320/april+29,+2009+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4268320706009622384?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4268320706009622384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4268320706009622384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4268320706009622384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4268320706009622384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/silly-sleepers.html' title='Silly Sleepers'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjQCVeoWMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/7HPLijEA6fI/s72-c/april+29,+2009+164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8524265321892182220</id><published>2009-04-29T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:12:13.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Carnies!</title><content type='html'>i think this was two or three months ago. our little family went to the carnival with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neil&lt;/span&gt; and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ladyfriend&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alyson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;here we are sharing some cotton candy! gotta have that!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNsmARK6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/HZ6j7UdC6jI/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330236324992592802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNsmARK6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/HZ6j7UdC6jI/s320/april+29,+2009+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey and me about to go on some awesome spinning bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNsfuAb8I/AAAAAAAAAdo/_Uz-UrHBpJ0/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330236323305385922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNsfuAb8I/AAAAAAAAAdo/_Uz-UrHBpJ0/s320/april+29,+2009+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;neil&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alyson&lt;/span&gt; hitting up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kamikaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNr_xvTTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Lj9OmFMCJL0/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330236314731105586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNr_xvTTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Lj9OmFMCJL0/s320/april+29,+2009+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grady and bailey on the ferris wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNrq3NhbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/X1pD6UvQ094/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330236309116913074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNrq3NhbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/X1pD6UvQ094/s320/april+29,+2009+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hero of the night! grady won a stuffed animal on his first attempt at basketball. he let bailey pick out the prize, she wanted the "big lizard" (the dragon). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEIL: i won't tell everyone how many times you played, and how much money you spent, and if you did or did not win anything! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNrcVj9wI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Dg8aznvWr-c/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330236305217681154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNrcVj9wI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Dg8aznvWr-c/s320/april+29,+2009+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8524265321892182220?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8524265321892182220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8524265321892182220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8524265321892182220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8524265321892182220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/carnies.html' title='The Carnies!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjNsmARK6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/HZ6j7UdC6jI/s72-c/april+29,+2009+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1976588843438564934</id><published>2009-04-29T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:15:35.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey and Maddison</title><content type='html'>bailey has made a new best friend from gymnastics, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;maddison&lt;/span&gt;. i made a friend too!...her mom, crystal. we all love to hang out and it is always so much fun. i took pix from one day when we went to the park.&lt;br /&gt;here are the girls on the slide&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLFBI2ctI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8yM53BsOZ7k/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330233446058324690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLFBI2ctI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8yM53BsOZ7k/s320/april+29,+2009+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking time out for a hug is always nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLEzuiADI/AAAAAAAAAdA/VTwgcpU0FIA/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330233442458271794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLEzuiADI/AAAAAAAAAdA/VTwgcpU0FIA/s320/april+29,+2009+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharing a stroller on a walk, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLEmiVWNI/AAAAAAAAAc4/TF9HGsB3ijs/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330233438917449938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLEmiVWNI/AAAAAAAAAc4/TF9HGsB3ijs/s320/april+29,+2009+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; patiently waiting and enjoying some sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLET_XRSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/V4NX1hCHy9E/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330233433938937122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLET_XRSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/V4NX1hCHy9E/s320/april+29,+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swinging up a storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLEE83PDI/AAAAAAAAAco/jcvp3kEitzw/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330233429901917234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLEE83PDI/AAAAAAAAAco/jcvp3kEitzw/s320/april+29,+2009+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1976588843438564934?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1976588843438564934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1976588843438564934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1976588843438564934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1976588843438564934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/bailey-and-maddison.html' title='Bailey and Maddison'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjLFBI2ctI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8yM53BsOZ7k/s72-c/april+29,+2009+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7940166336503657040</id><published>2009-04-29T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:20:45.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnastics</title><content type='html'>bailey is still going stron in gymnastics, and loving every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey is so strong! she can swing back and forth on the rope four to five times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWY_soKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/l0W6pG3O0oU/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330231545496903842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWY_soKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/l0W6pG3O0oU/s320/april+29,+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practicing her back role, nice form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWQkAUBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/RonzchS61Hg/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330231543233269778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWQkAUBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/RonzchS61Hg/s320/april+29,+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailey pulls this move everywhere, the table, the trampoline, daddy's workout equipment....you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWCBYEZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uGGGrKHVuZo/s1600-h/april+29,+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330231539329929618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWCBYEZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uGGGrKHVuZo/s320/april+29,+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl loves gymnastics. we are going everyweek and she practices everyday. if bailey does anything physical, she sais, she learned it in gymnstics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7940166336503657040?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7940166336503657040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7940166336503657040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7940166336503657040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7940166336503657040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/gymnastics.html' title='Gymnastics'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SfjJWY_soKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/l0W6pG3O0oU/s72-c/april+29,+2009+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6104279659575123492</id><published>2009-02-17T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:06:28.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Private</title><content type='html'>we are going to go private. if you want to continue following our blog, but think we might not have your address, leave it in a comment and i will send you an invite. thanks so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6104279659575123492?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6104279659575123492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6104279659575123492' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6104279659575123492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6104279659575123492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-private.html' title='Going Private'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-204860615897736814</id><published>2009-02-17T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:59:58.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZtqfwOfAVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/uYfStBDU66U/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303950079913034066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZtqfwOfAVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/uYfStBDU66U/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shadi is a pro at rolling all around the living room. when she is on her back she aarrcchheess her head back and kickes her feet, somehow moving around that way. and when she is on her tummy she is starting to get her knees up under her and pushes up onto her arms. but it is so funny, because she only ends up pushing herself backwards. in fact, the other day she crawled/pushed herself backwards almost all the way under the couch! bailey seemed to take her time and do everything right the first time, but shadi is enjoying exploring all her options on how to get things done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-204860615897736814?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/204860615897736814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=204860615897736814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/204860615897736814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/204860615897736814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/crawling.html' title='Crawling?'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZtqfwOfAVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/uYfStBDU66U/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2112595544139690871</id><published>2009-01-29T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:02:02.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Fun Things From This Winter</title><content type='html'>we have discovered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; will lay there for hours, as long as she is in her sisters room. yea! that is also where she learned to roll over... and over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCQop9BI/AAAAAAAAAbY/IBTwX-L_PL0/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296767563264029714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCQop9BI/AAAAAAAAAbY/IBTwX-L_PL0/s320/141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we had fires in our fire place, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;. look at these two! the only true difference is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one is a girl and the other a boy(man).&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCIV80-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1ciReULCvSY/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296767561038091234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCIV80-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1ciReULCvSY/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt; and bailey enjoyed spilling dog food all over their grandma's kitchen (and then playing in it). and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt; and i enjoyed cleaning it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCA1DthI/AAAAAAAAAbI/PSCVAASkK74/s1600-h/298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296767559021082130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCA1DthI/AAAAAAAAAbI/PSCVAASkK74/s320/298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and what kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; is it, if you don't drive around looking at lights....with two toddlers and one baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;illegally&lt;/span&gt; running around in the back of the vehicle?! that's just how we roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmBgrJuXI/AAAAAAAAAbA/2ms1SyE9QKg/s1600-h/364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296767550389598578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmBgrJuXI/AAAAAAAAAbA/2ms1SyE9QKg/s320/364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also went to a bounce house for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;braden's&lt;/span&gt; (bailey's friend from church) birthday. funny story: throughout the day as we prepared to go to the bounce house, i was talking about going to the temple with my sister. bailey took all of it in and then confused it. so now when she is jumping and bouncing on things, she tells me she wants to go to the temple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmBXA4nSI/AAAAAAAAAa4/oamAoRPA3Gg/s1600-h/464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296767547796397346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmBXA4nSI/AAAAAAAAAa4/oamAoRPA3Gg/s320/464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2112595544139690871?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2112595544139690871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2112595544139690871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2112595544139690871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2112595544139690871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-fun-things-from-this-winter.html' title='A Few Fun Things From This Winter'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHmCQop9BI/AAAAAAAAAbY/IBTwX-L_PL0/s72-c/141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5503383637138930026</id><published>2009-01-29T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:05:22.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cards MIA</title><content type='html'>okay, maybe not MIA, more like AWOL! coupled with the fact that, if we weren't really busy, we were probably sick, we just couldn't get the picture we wanted to send out to everyone. for those of you who did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; our yearly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; card, you are about to see why. here are a few of the better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;selections&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfSEMdiwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2rB7og-MJF4/s1600-h/328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296760138221062914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfSEMdiwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2rB7og-MJF4/s320/328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this one is actually really cute, as you can see! however, her sister was in the swing next to her having an absolute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coronary&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfRpDmGyI/AAAAAAAAAao/b3Su8ghhgbA/s1600-h/314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296760130936118050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfRpDmGyI/AAAAAAAAAao/b3Su8ghhgbA/s320/314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on our porch. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; still can't sit up, so this was tricky. i may have had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ahold&lt;/span&gt; of her leg... i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfRF8JZAI/AAAAAAAAAag/drWdEL5GGAs/s1600-h/354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296760121509635074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfRF8JZAI/AAAAAAAAAag/drWdEL5GGAs/s320/354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in front of grandparents &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ehhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296760114898733730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfQtT_CqI/AAAAAAAAAaY/ebnfduyUJoU/s320/389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes! dare i say we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alittle&lt;/span&gt; too excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfQXAOMhI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/twg85O87uk4/s1600-h/419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296760108910260754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfQXAOMhI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/twg85O87uk4/s320/419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one out of probably fifty or more that they were both sitting up and looking in my general direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, as you can see, it was not for my lack of trying, that no one got a card this year...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merry belated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chistmas&lt;/span&gt; anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5503383637138930026?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5503383637138930026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5503383637138930026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5503383637138930026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5503383637138930026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-cards-mia.html' title='Christmas Cards MIA'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHfSEMdiwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2rB7og-MJF4/s72-c/328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-9119738788999945659</id><published>2009-01-29T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T08:33:22.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pix From Christmas</title><content type='html'>for christmas grady video taped and i helped open presents, so we only have a few snapshots. anywho, the girls were blessed this year with several gifts from many of their loved ones. a lot of the gifts are great for keeping bailey busy and out of my hair when i need to get things done, and then they can be passed down or shared with shadi. shadi only  really got one ticket item, since she was only four months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is bailey opening an apron she got for wearing when she helps mein the kitchen, or for when she is cooking in her very own new kitchen. (ignore my lovely tree in the background. i was so excited for christmas, we got it the day after thanksgiving. needless to say it was seriously dying!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXaOWWkyI/AAAAAAAAAaI/DFDOcF5aIz4/s1600-h/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296751482292835106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXaOWWkyI/AAAAAAAAAaI/DFDOcF5aIz4/s320/097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is shadi in her gift, an exersaucer. she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXaA6TgOI/AAAAAAAAAaA/07qbqEuFi3k/s1600-h/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296751478685532386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXaA6TgOI/AAAAAAAAAaA/07qbqEuFi3k/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are actually pix from the night before. it is always an exciting challenge to take pictures of a two year old and an infant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXZte7gyI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/76kFz1jsoXs/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296751473470440226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXZte7gyI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/76kFz1jsoXs/s320/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXZUYaA6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/xRqjZzvjKao/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296751466732192674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXZUYaA6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/xRqjZzvjKao/s320/074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXZFzaYII/AAAAAAAAAZo/3ZZaETvAM60/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296751462818930818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXZFzaYII/AAAAAAAAAZo/3ZZaETvAM60/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those were the top three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, we had a great christmas and were able to spend lots of time with our families. it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-9119738788999945659?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9119738788999945659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=9119738788999945659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/9119738788999945659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/9119738788999945659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/pix-from-christmas.html' title='Pix From Christmas'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SYHXaOWWkyI/AAAAAAAAAaI/DFDOcF5aIz4/s72-c/097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-953835918139506494</id><published>2008-12-25T17:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:51:42.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, i am blogging for the first time in, what may seem like an eternity (for some of you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;). what can i say? it has been the holidays, and we have been extremely busy! i have taken tons of pictures of all the things we have been doing, but just for now, i selected a few to share while i get started back up blogging again. i have been getting complaints about checking my blog and seeing the "tagged" post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple of weeks ago, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; turned four months old. she has been in our room, but the doctor said she is healthy enough to put in her room now, so here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; taking her first nap in her bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzplYS7cI/AAAAAAAAAZY/9R1L9KWfgkM/s1600-h/octdec+08+427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283905052314103234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzplYS7cI/AAAAAAAAAZY/9R1L9KWfgkM/s320/octdec+08+427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she is not yet 14 pounds. her head and weight are in the 50 percentile, HOWEVER her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt; is in the 97 percentile. she is one long little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week of thanksgiving was so much fun! we had jimmy, sherry and their kids come stay with us. everyone came to our house on thanksgiving day; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grady's&lt;/span&gt; family and my family (even my brother who was home for a couple of weeks from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;iraq&lt;/span&gt;). there were so many people! we were all over the place! it was tons of fun. that was on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;, and on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;granbury&lt;/span&gt; had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; parade and a "lighting of the square". we all went to this too. we had popcorn, pralines, and hot chocolate. it was SO cold, but the kids loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; with bailey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt;. we had the toddlers on leashes and the babies in strollers. there were a lot of us there, we took up two parking spaces and we were in two rows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzpW_ZK0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uwrOt-0ZDcU/s1600-h/octdec+08+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283905048451558210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzpW_ZK0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uwrOt-0ZDcU/s320/octdec+08+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is bailey with her candle. at one point my sister looked over and said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt; almost lit baileys hair on fire. they were actually really good with their candles. i must admit, i was surprised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzpNGfiRI/AAAAAAAAAZI/virX05WDBzY/s1600-h/octdec+08+366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283905045796981010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzpNGfiRI/AAAAAAAAAZI/virX05WDBzY/s320/octdec+08+366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is bailey riding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pumpjack&lt;/span&gt; with ruby (jimmy and sherry's little girl). i really like this picture. bailey had a lot of fun with ruby and her brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;leroy&lt;/span&gt;. they all slept in baileys room. it was really cute to hear them wake up in the morning and run into the living room talking and playing. it made me look forward to when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; is older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzo-y0SNI/AAAAAAAAAZA/75v4MO3uXAI/s1600-h/octdec+08+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283905041956358354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzo-y0SNI/AAAAAAAAAZA/75v4MO3uXAI/s320/octdec+08+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another fun thing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; is eating cereal and fruit now. this is a pix of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; and her first bowl of single grain. my skills made the perfect texture, and she lapped it all up! look how happy! i love this little chick! i though bailey was easy (she really was), but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; is super duper easy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzoXCHBNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/7J7YyB6bGRQ/s1600-h/octdec+08+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283905031283082450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzoXCHBNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/7J7YyB6bGRQ/s320/octdec+08+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, stay tuned! more to come! i promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-953835918139506494?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/953835918139506494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=953835918139506494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/953835918139506494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/953835918139506494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-i-am-blogging-for-first-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SVQzplYS7cI/AAAAAAAAAZY/9R1L9KWfgkM/s72-c/octdec+08+427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6184859071056674922</id><published>2008-11-03T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:08:42.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;i was tagged by my lovely friend carrie. she said she tagged me because she knew i would do it! i guess you were right, here i go!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am- sore from squats&lt;br /&gt;I want- too many things, according to grady... one big thing is to take my girls to disneyworld one day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish- money grew on trees! oh, the things i would do!&lt;br /&gt;I dislike- when people judge you and they have NEVER been in your shoes, uggghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;I fear- God&lt;br /&gt;I hear- bailey making shadi laugh&lt;br /&gt;I search- on craigslist daily for the play kitchen i want to get the girls for christmas&lt;br /&gt;I wonder- what "heaven" will be like...&lt;br /&gt;I always- try to find one good quality in every single person i meet!&lt;br /&gt;I am not- perfect&lt;br /&gt;I dance- in our barn. i dream having my own dance studio one day.&lt;br /&gt;I sing- when i am driving, in the shower, to my girls and my man.&lt;br /&gt;I never- cheat&lt;br /&gt;I rarely- ride our horses :(&lt;br /&gt;I cry- when i am pregnant. it's a rollercoaster of hormones!&lt;br /&gt;I am not always-healthy&lt;br /&gt;I lose- leg wars with ashley&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused- (scoff) about a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;I need- to finish my book, and clean the bathrooms&lt;br /&gt;I should- do some geneology&lt;br /&gt;I dream- of raising perfect children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TAG: destiny, ashley, jamilee, and jenina, now it's your turn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6184859071056674922?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6184859071056674922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6184859071056674922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6184859071056674922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6184859071056674922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-i-was-tagged-by-my-lovely-friend.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7419574563360798615</id><published>2008-11-02T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:22:47.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Halloween</title><content type='html'>we went to fort worth for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; to trick or treat in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grady's&lt;/span&gt; parents neighborhood. everyone was really excited to have so many kids to go around with this year. it was so fun for me to see bailey walking with all the big kids door to door. she would say "trick or treat!" and "thank you SO much!" i loved it!&lt;br /&gt;here are bailey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt; trying to come inside that afternoon. i don't think we would let them because they smelt like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;daisey&lt;/span&gt; (the dog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54G3nbpbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/rG3Z43NjHxk/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264277073846576562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54G3nbpbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/rG3Z43NjHxk/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is bailey heading down the street, trying to walk like a lady (see how she holds her dress?). speaking of which, this is costume number two, i didn't want to do the snow white ballerina again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54Gj1EzEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/CoHvQue0THk/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264277068535090242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54Gj1EzEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/CoHvQue0THk/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after we went up and down the whole street (!!!!!!!), we came back to the house and everyone who participated sat on the lawn to go through the candy, eat the candy, and just hang out! i like how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; is laid out on top of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;, nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54GYK0Y-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/Dd0Nak6_1tA/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264277065405064162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54GYK0Y-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/Dd0Nak6_1tA/s320/079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;julianna&lt;/span&gt; came with us. she almost left with my mom and dad earlier, but was very glad when she decided to stay longer. we just had so much fun! love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;juli&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54F9ehrjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Xq92kN5rxTs/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264277058239966770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54F9ehrjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Xq92kN5rxTs/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; family photo! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;, snow white, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;, and tinker bell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54FWR_BkI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vn167tHQBRI/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264277047718381122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54FWR_BkI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vn167tHQBRI/s320/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; who came out with all of us this night. we were all excited to have you hang out! i can't believe the toddlers didn't scare you away like they do to some people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you to billy for carrying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; the whole time, you are the best old man ever... i mean grandpa ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also to my parents, who couldn't be there the whole time, but made sure they were there to see the girls all dressed up, and of course spoil bailey with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; goodies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7419574563360798615?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7419574563360798615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7419574563360798615' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7419574563360798615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7419574563360798615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/real-halloween.html' title='The Real Halloween'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ54G3nbpbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/rG3Z43NjHxk/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-377278170716028359</id><published>2008-11-02T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:10:35.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>our ward had it's trunk or treat on wednesday. it was pretty fun. grady came at the beggining, but then had to go to loredo. matt, ashley, kynnlee, wyatt, theresa, anna, and mike also came with me. there were games, contests, and of course candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is bailey getting ready for everyone to come over and put on costumes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJ8mokNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/pD6DtqmVjYI/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264101204864569554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJ8mokNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/pD6DtqmVjYI/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made shadi a tinker bell costume to go along with bailey's snow white costume. my favorite part of shadi's costume were the pom pom bows i made for her feet, they even had jingle bells in the middle! so cute!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJq-M_3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/dojCdyS6czs/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264101200131587954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJq-M_3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/dojCdyS6czs/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the girls before we got in the car to head up to church. i didn't put their tutu's on until we got to church. i like how they are both watching wyatt flex his muscles! ashley made her kids costumes too. as you can see wyatt is chuck ladell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJGSCBfI/AAAAAAAAAXg/z5Jdrc-MChw/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264101190282642930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJGSCBfI/AAAAAAAAAXg/z5Jdrc-MChw/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so here is bailey in her full costume. she was the ballerina version of snow white. i was pleased with how it turned out, but i did not love love love it, like i love love loved her costume last year (we were both butterflies). i guess there is always next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YI-krefI/AAAAAAAAAXY/wOP5F1AJvug/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264101188213373426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YI-krefI/AAAAAAAAAXY/wOP5F1AJvug/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is shadi in her full costume. i really loved her costume. i turned out better than i imagined and was so much easier than bailey's. i was very pleased!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YIvbFiKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/iu9IkVDX_4k/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264101184146606242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YIvbFiKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/iu9IkVDX_4k/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was glad to get a pix of grady before he took off. wyatt and bailey were very excited he came, even if it was for a short time! (we tried to get bailey to simply look in the direction of the camera, but i am sure i have mentioned before, she is not big on having her pix taken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3Tmk97qtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/l4RYaVmCqPs/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264096199177906898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3Tmk97qtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/l4RYaVmCqPs/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley, wyatt, and kynnlee enjoying some hotdogs and chips before the night really got going, haha! ashley and kynnlee were ladybugs, isn't that cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3TmXttR2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/pmr9vGwqf0s/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264096195620194146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3TmXttR2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/pmr9vGwqf0s/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley, still eating...she is soooooooooo fat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3TmBRUraI/AAAAAAAAAW4/X4cgO1zLL0M/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264096189595561378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3TmBRUraI/AAAAAAAAAW4/X4cgO1zLL0M/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what my costume is! i was a labor and delivery nurse! clever... i know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3Tl1VLf-I/AAAAAAAAAWw/DxuYmWCBwrU/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264096186390511586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3Tl1VLf-I/AAAAAAAAAWw/DxuYmWCBwrU/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family shot at the end of the evening. did i mention, shadi screamed the whole ride to church, so she was asleep for most of the evening. it was really nice because theresa was there to stroll her around, and i was able to run around with bailey. after we left church, we all went to babes, along with some friends from church, to eat. good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3Tlp2IbRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/KmB6QwfXJsE/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264096183307496722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3Tlp2IbRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/KmB6QwfXJsE/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned, this was only the first of three halloweens we went to this year!!! ashley also has more pix. visit her blog here------&gt; &lt;a href="http://ashleygammons.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ashleygammons.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-377278170716028359?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/377278170716028359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=377278170716028359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/377278170716028359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/377278170716028359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQ3YJ8mokNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/pD6DtqmVjYI/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3318771150761686437</id><published>2008-11-01T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:24:07.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving...With the Pros!</title><content type='html'>on monday, we carved pumpkins for FHE.&lt;br /&gt;here is bailey showing us her beautiful pumpkin before we started...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3hiLWufI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6DonCJinDpU/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263783851227265522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3hiLWufI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6DonCJinDpU/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are the yummy guts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3hKqJ7qI/AAAAAAAAAWY/wuEVE2Ne7u4/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263783844913999522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3hKqJ7qI/AAAAAAAAAWY/wuEVE2Ne7u4/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look how awesome i am at scooping out the middle.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3g1DICTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WSZ6UBuPjp0/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263783839113152818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3g1DICTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WSZ6UBuPjp0/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished product! why does bailey have a breathing strip on?... i don't know, you would have to ask her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3gtLWwmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/IOXtB_gv0mc/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263783837000188514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3gtLWwmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/IOXtB_gv0mc/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy halloween!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3gPOkpUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Q2ktnG_uf1A/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263783828960617794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3gPOkpUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Q2ktnG_uf1A/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3318771150761686437?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3318771150761686437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3318771150761686437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3318771150761686437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3318771150761686437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/pumpkin-carvingwith-pros.html' title='Pumpkin Carving...With the Pros!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQy3hiLWufI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6DonCJinDpU/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-149852243978398377</id><published>2008-10-28T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:01:06.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Mornin'</title><content type='html'>i had some time and i actually though of it, so i took some pix of the girls before church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first one i took, shadi was sleepy and wanted her pacifier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vwPwBcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/g370RxwISe4/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262308550917490114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vwPwBcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/g370RxwISe4/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was the very next pix i took. it is funny to me, because you can read bailey's face like a book, "hurry before she starts crying! cheese?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vgX75oI/AAAAAAAAAVw/UHiUWP7CUJg/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262308546656855682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vgX75oI/AAAAAAAAAVw/UHiUWP7CUJg/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vVml2bI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tcfgx8Vd27g/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262308543765535154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vVml2bI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tcfgx8Vd27g/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at these, i should be a photographer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vDNDyfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/49U7q3QE0i4/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262308538826607090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vDNDyfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/49U7q3QE0i4/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5udrCXgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/9Twpdd3lnZE/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262308528751795714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5udrCXgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/9Twpdd3lnZE/s320/074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any of just bailey, and it is not for lack of trying... oh, well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-149852243978398377?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/149852243978398377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=149852243978398377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/149852243978398377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/149852243978398377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday-mornin.html' title='Sunday Mornin&apos;'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd5vwPwBcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/g370RxwISe4/s72-c/068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2836643349786619304</id><published>2008-10-28T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:11:41.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>i have actually been taking lots of pictures lately, but there have been no major events in our lives to blog about, so here are a group of pix i have taken lately that i like and think turned out cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is bailey and shadi holding hands asleep in the car on the way home from dinner one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nvq90dI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Pa-oEfyjwLo/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262302915766112722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nvq90dI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Pa-oEfyjwLo/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wyatt came over and was wondering about bailey's outfit. i didn't want him to feel left out, so with the OK from mom, i put angel wings on him. they flew all over the place together! so cute!&lt;br /&gt;(bailey has on remnants from the last two years of halloween costumes, combined)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nYD9SWI/AAAAAAAAAVI/WL70PU4MGUw/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262302909428484450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nYD9SWI/AAAAAAAAAVI/WL70PU4MGUw/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bundles her up to go outside. she looked so cute, i had to capture it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nAHznaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/nPxnhb2D5E0/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262302903002176930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nAHznaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/nPxnhb2D5E0/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is of the toddlers modeling the halloween costumes ashley and i were working on. wyatts "skirt" was turned into shorts for his chuck ladell costume, and bailey has her sisters tinker bell tutu on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0mZI8nyI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Zi0AU-3MouY/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262302892537978658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0mZI8nyI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Zi0AU-3MouY/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard bailey calling me from the nursery, when i went in to see what she was doing, i found her hiding in her sisters dresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0mIQntFI/AAAAAAAAAUw/-GNAlG9-DZs/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262302888006759506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0mIQntFI/AAAAAAAAAUw/-GNAlG9-DZs/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2836643349786619304?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2836643349786619304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2836643349786619304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2836643349786619304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2836643349786619304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQd0nvq90dI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Pa-oEfyjwLo/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5228182759523072098</id><published>2008-10-28T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:20:45.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Car</title><content type='html'>i am out of wack, posting things in the wrong order! however, here is the yukon that grady's aunt debbie gave to us.&lt;br /&gt;here are some of the boys before they ran out for some pizza the other night. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIpb5FeiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Xd-oiv2G8Rw/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262254566304741922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIpb5FeiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Xd-oiv2G8Rw/s320/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are a few shots of the yukon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIpJ0aYqI/AAAAAAAAAUg/VS_EEQxxBGs/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262254561453302434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIpJ0aYqI/AAAAAAAAAUg/VS_EEQxxBGs/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIojXLtFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pNg7PZ2ZJjk/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262254551130158162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIojXLtFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pNg7PZ2ZJjk/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIoQwUdnI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ejY_n3t_y9Y/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262254546135316082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIoQwUdnI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ejY_n3t_y9Y/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdInrX7VzI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mrPefHh7JeU/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262254536100894514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdInrX7VzI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mrPefHh7JeU/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my new ride! thank you debbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5228182759523072098?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5228182759523072098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5228182759523072098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5228182759523072098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5228182759523072098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-new-car.html' title='Our New Car'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQdIpb5FeiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Xd-oiv2G8Rw/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2627318528417139210</id><published>2008-10-27T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:59:41.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprising Ashley!</title><content type='html'>first off, grady's aunt debbie came into town and bought a new car, giving us her old one. since matt and ashley have been looking and talking aout new cars for a while now, we thought it would be awesome if we could give our explorer to ashley. as soon as grady had the car and title in hand, we got the explorer ready and planned it out. so, on friday, i went to ashleys so we could work on costumes and waited for matt and grady to get off work. we made plans to go to olive garden with most og the gammons family. for some reason matt wanted to take his car, so i told ashley i needed her to drive me to dinner so i could sit in the back seat with shadi (i said she didn't feel too good). all the while grady was calling me to "see where we were" but really he was coaching me on where to park and to get the camera ready, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so fun! i highly reccomend giving your car to someone who needs it...considering you have another car to drive. ashley was grinning from ear to ear ALL NIGHT! when we were switching her carseats around, she commented, "i am so glad i curled my hair!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these pix are backwards in time order! but you can see in this first one before she got in and drove home, ashley is still glowing and smiling just as big as she was in the first pix i took of her from before dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS4EDmbEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9VISLJN1KHM/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261913968999820354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS4EDmbEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9VISLJN1KHM/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here she is putting the kids in the car after dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS3kfDXBI/AAAAAAAAAT4/o3dM8Gaa6ic/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261913960525028370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS3kfDXBI/AAAAAAAAAT4/o3dM8Gaa6ic/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is a shot before dinner. i said, ashley, you look so skinny in your big new car!", ashley replied, "i knew the neon made me look fat!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS3Md7ohI/AAAAAAAAATw/Nn9E4O89Mvw/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261913954077876754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS3Md7ohI/AAAAAAAAATw/Nn9E4O89Mvw/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is where i almost rolled down a hill into the highway to get a picture of ashley. we decided that it would have been worth it, because ashley could have come taken pictures of me in the hospital, and we could blog that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS2dr-ABI/AAAAAAAAATo/Yhf9lbH0qPQ/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261913941520285714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS2dr-ABI/AAAAAAAAATo/Yhf9lbH0qPQ/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ashley really thought it was a joke when grady told her, because the explorer would not start the week prior to this. we never told her we fixed it (some computer chip thing), so she thought it was broken down. we suprised her really well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2627318528417139210?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2627318528417139210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2627318528417139210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2627318528417139210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2627318528417139210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/surprising-ashley.html' title='Surprising Ashley!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SQYS4EDmbEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9VISLJN1KHM/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7849537614973617786</id><published>2008-10-21T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:45:01.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Family</title><content type='html'>today was a beautiful day to spend outside painting pumpkins, and that is just what we did! yesterday is when we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hefflin's&lt;/span&gt; market and we picked out two jack-o-lanterns to carve and four little pumpkins to paint.&lt;br /&gt;here is bailey lining them up. she is always trying to be helpful!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZPe0CoUI/AAAAAAAAATA/SZyQz6b901o/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259809906063745346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZPe0CoUI/AAAAAAAAATA/SZyQz6b901o/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bailey hard at work, creating her masterpiece! the girl doesn't play!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZP-J8ClI/AAAAAAAAATI/LOziaA3DPXg/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259809914477087314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZP-J8ClI/AAAAAAAAATI/LOziaA3DPXg/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; joined in the festivities too! she was watching us, cooing, and smiling! nothing gets bailey's attention like when her baby sister is smiling at her!&lt;br /&gt;it actually got really messy, this is a pix after we got everything straightened up a little.&lt;br /&gt;(you can see we also painted a laundry detergent box for bailey to put stuff in for fun. she used it tonight to put some baby dolls in, it works great!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZQErQ6CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YuXX-Q3nNT0/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259809916227479586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZQErQ6CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YuXX-Q3nNT0/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay! this is the "back" of the pumpkins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(L to R) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grady's&lt;/span&gt; is a basketball, mine is the one bailey painted, i think it actually looks like art!, i made bailey's look like snow white, and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; is after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tinkerbell&lt;/span&gt; since that is who they will be for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZQYHlhNI/AAAAAAAAATY/ev0bQbVSZFg/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259809921446544594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZQYHlhNI/AAAAAAAAATY/ev0bQbVSZFg/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is the front with our names/initials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZQnizMOI/AAAAAAAAATg/1cSrNwBHbfw/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259809925587218658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZQnizMOI/AAAAAAAAATg/1cSrNwBHbfw/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't these the coolest little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pumpkins&lt;/span&gt; you have ever seen? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i think&lt;/span&gt; everyone who reads this should leave a comment about my little pumpkin family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7849537614973617786?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7849537614973617786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7849537614973617786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7849537614973617786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7849537614973617786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-family.html' title='Pumpkin Family'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP6ZPe0CoUI/AAAAAAAAATA/SZyQz6b901o/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-27964893298477830</id><published>2008-10-20T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:21:09.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we went to the YMCA in fort worth where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; work for the fall festival. when we first got there bailey wouldn't get down, so i carried her through all the games and near the end she finally got down and had some fun of her own. it was all outside, which made me glad. if it were inside, i couldn't have gone and taken a chance on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; getting sick.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0n_6dHVjI/AAAAAAAAASY/A5sZvD9fLLs/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259403918815221298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0n_6dHVjI/AAAAAAAAASY/A5sZvD9fLLs/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; carrying bailey around in the very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oAaupeNI/AAAAAAAAASg/lD5z8jyvDEc/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259403927478696146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oAaupeNI/AAAAAAAAASg/lD5z8jyvDEc/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came with her kiddos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oA1Mk5GI/AAAAAAAAASo/cR_Tr-r_z0g/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259403934583546978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oA1Mk5GI/AAAAAAAAASo/cR_Tr-r_z0g/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bailey and me breezing through an obstacle course! we beat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by 10 seconds (haha). it was for kids, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i wanted t go back and do it on our own. by the time that was possible, they were already closing it down. (sad face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oBVkxiRI/AAAAAAAAASw/HX0c5bKGHk4/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259403943274973458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oBVkxiRI/AAAAAAAAASw/HX0c5bKGHk4/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was not impressed with being stuck outside. but she looked really cute in her "boo" t-shirt that matched big sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oBtMwFfI/AAAAAAAAAS4/48r8oA59xCQ/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259403949616666098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0oBtMwFfI/AAAAAAAAAS4/48r8oA59xCQ/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bailey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fishing for candy filled pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after it was over we headed to the little people park for some pizza and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;playground&lt;/span&gt; action. i relished the moments bailey and i had on the slide! i hadn't been able to go to the playground since right before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; was born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one more thing i wanted to share: after the park, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;, mike, me and our kids went to kohl's to find shoes for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mckay&lt;/span&gt;. besides the fact that it was CRAZY getting the 8 kids in and out of the store, when we were walking out, i noticed bailey's feet were lighting up (not normal)! bailey had just committed her first crime, she shoplifted a pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dora&lt;/span&gt; the explorer tennis shoes!!! i hurried her back into the store, and she just gave them back and the lady helped us put the rightful shoes back on. i was so glad i caught the mishap BEFORE we loaded up and went home! phew!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually laughed to myself later about it all. bailey is only two. it is cute that she is so innocent to think that those shoes were free and she could just simply take them for her own. i wondered about her thoughts in the whole process: "these shoes are pretty, i want to put them on," "that feels nice," "okay, lets go (with my pretty new shoes)!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-27964893298477830?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/27964893298477830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=27964893298477830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/27964893298477830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/27964893298477830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-festival.html' title='Fall Festival'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SP0n_6dHVjI/AAAAAAAAASY/A5sZvD9fLLs/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6378662089423629816</id><published>2008-10-17T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:11:52.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulmonary Clinic</title><content type='html'>today we went to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hadeed&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tracheomalacia&lt;/span&gt;. she is doing good for what he wants to see. we still will have to go back in four months and so on, until she is two.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqgBq5biI/AAAAAAAAARw/TrcWCIKvpwo/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351138368482850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqgBq5biI/AAAAAAAAARw/TrcWCIKvpwo/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bailey looking for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqgnqmJtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/egsRb6ErYMA/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351148567766738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqgnqmJtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/egsRb6ErYMA/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not the best shot of my big head, but a cute pix of a cute baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqhGpZZDI/AAAAAAAAASA/aTRf2d7fkfc/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351156884235314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqhGpZZDI/AAAAAAAAASA/aTRf2d7fkfc/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FUNNY STORY! bailey was so good for me when the doctor came in. as soon as he was done, i had to nurse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;, so i asked the nurse if she had any candy for bailey as a reward (and a distraction). the nurse gave her a sucker and three princess stickers. while i was in the room nursing, the nurse came back in to give me a release to return &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; heart and breathing monitor (she doesn't need it, yea!) bailey NEVER talks to strangers, in fact she stares them down with an evil glare. but in this case she went right up to the nurse, with a very audible voice, and asked, "can i have some more candy, doctor, please?" i was shocked! the nurse was impressed and brought her two more suckers and three more stickers. even now, i am speechless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqh2iPQaI/AAAAAAAAASI/Zj9e3mFsLr4/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351169739112866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqh2iPQaI/AAAAAAAAASI/Zj9e3mFsLr4/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is a happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;! this is right after i nursed her. she burped really loud and then spit up in my hair! no wonder she is laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqiVTyo4I/AAAAAAAAASQ/y6yE8s_cg38/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351178000016258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqiVTyo4I/AAAAAAAAASQ/y6yE8s_cg38/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the doctor, we hit up some garage sales where i got a jewelry box for bailey. then we headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kincaids&lt;/span&gt; (of course). after that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt; and i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;joanns&lt;/span&gt; for the rest of our costume materials and supplies. then we went to babies r us for one thing, then ended up getting another thing. on the way home the sun was setting right in our faces. bailey was asking for her sunglasses (poor baby) but somehow all three pair were at home. i told her to close her eyes, but she asked if she could wear "mommy's sunglasses". so, i threatened her not to break them and let her wear them. above: she is telling me "no, mommy, no." not a big fan of having her pix taken (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;, remind me to tell you a funny story). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, it was a busy day, but a fun one. and shadi is healthy (as can be for her).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6378662089423629816?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6378662089423629816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6378662089423629816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6378662089423629816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6378662089423629816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/pulmonary-clinic.html' title='Pulmonary Clinic'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlqgBq5biI/AAAAAAAAARw/TrcWCIKvpwo/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7528158903061599978</id><published>2008-10-17T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:30:39.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>is that sleeping beauty?...NO, it's snow white! bailey is really into snow white right now because that is what she is going to be for halloween. even though i am making her costume, we found this one at wal-mart and went on ahead and bought it. i figured we might as well start her dress up collection. she has been wearing it everyday and won't take it off without a struggle to say the least. in this picture, she was wearing it since she woke up in the morning (notice the pajamas underneath). plus, she is going around telling everyone who she will be for halloween, so i guess it has kept her looking forward to that. another plus from her wanting to wear this all the time is she will behave to have it on, i remind her that princesses are sweet and kind and it works....for a little while. hey, she's two!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlj11jXJ3I/AAAAAAAAARo/Ikjxia5gUxM/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258343816491378546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlj11jXJ3I/AAAAAAAAARo/Ikjxia5gUxM/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7528158903061599978?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7528158903061599978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7528158903061599978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7528158903061599978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7528158903061599978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPlj11jXJ3I/AAAAAAAAARo/Ikjxia5gUxM/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8677283514620323856</id><published>2008-10-13T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:11:52.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Real Baby</title><content type='html'>yesterday was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; blessing! she was blessed and given a name by her daddy, and it was very nice! even though it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;october&lt;/span&gt;, she wore the same dress that bailey was blessed in in the springtime. still just as cute! besides, this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;texas&lt;/span&gt; and it is still hot down here!&lt;br /&gt;this is an unusually small group for a baby blessing in our family but this is everyone who could make it except billy (my father-in-law) he had to get back to fort worth, he is the bishop of the singles ward.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPO2Ol5FEwI/AAAAAAAAARg/Mn-o-OZahkk/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256745551877444354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPO2Ol5FEwI/AAAAAAAAARg/Mn-o-OZahkk/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when it was over, i mentioned, jokingly, to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; was vaccinated and blessed all in one weak. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt; replied now she's a real baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8677283514620323856?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8677283514620323856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8677283514620323856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8677283514620323856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8677283514620323856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/real-baby.html' title='A Real Baby'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPO2Ol5FEwI/AAAAAAAAARg/Mn-o-OZahkk/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-871474464242125058</id><published>2008-10-13T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:22:47.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grady's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Grady's birthday landed on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; this year and you know where the whole family usually is that day... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kincaids&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;! Grady doesn't really like to be made a fuss over, so i just planned to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; him with a whole bunch of cupcakes at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kincaids&lt;/span&gt;. to me, it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; lunch with desert, no party, no event, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;scheming&lt;/span&gt; and planning. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; left to play basketball, and as soon as he left, bailey and i got to work! we made over 64 cupcakes, had the kitchen cleaned, and the evidence hidden away all before he got back. BUT, on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;, everyone was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kincaids&lt;/span&gt; waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; to get there and he didn't show up! turns out, he had to go downtown for work and couldn't make it. isn't that the luck?! he still got his cupcakes, it was just later on at the house. no fun!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOorbvOk0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/nerVXcMHcE8/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256730654205186882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOorbvOk0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/nerVXcMHcE8/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kynnlee&lt;/span&gt;, sleeping like babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOorrUYlxI/AAAAAAAAAQg/txV3rHRDm8s/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256730658387564306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOorrUYlxI/AAAAAAAAAQg/txV3rHRDm8s/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that is actually not a bad idea! we should cover &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt; in chocolate more often, then we can just follow his trail and see what he has been up to (check out the fingerprints all over bailey's head)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOory2cV2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/2n9a3N9bjBs/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256730660409464674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOory2cV2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/2n9a3N9bjBs/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can tell by the smiles on our faces, we were going to spend the afternoon shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOor4l9E3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/UPbF6PWIrVc/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256730661950919538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOor4l9E3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/UPbF6PWIrVc/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt; got tired of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;, literally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOosNa0S0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/WFN-y6FsnuA/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256730667541351234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOosNa0S0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/WFN-y6FsnuA/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are four out of the six pans i had to smuggle from our house to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kincaids&lt;/span&gt;. so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;happy TWENTY NINTH birthday wishes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;, from your young wife and two daughters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-871474464242125058?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/871474464242125058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=871474464242125058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/871474464242125058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/871474464242125058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/gradys-birthday.html' title='Grady&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SPOorbvOk0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/nerVXcMHcE8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1122881665733844467</id><published>2008-10-09T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:21:12.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pix For Daddy</title><content type='html'>i always have had bailey's pix taken for grady's birthday, and since his birthday is this friday, i had the girls pix taken yesterday. we always just go to portrait innovations. you can pick one pose for 9.99 and get tons of sheets with different sizes (NID). plus, you get your pix right there within 15 minutes and the deal renews itself every month. so, it's not a bad deal. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7hQ-ctziI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9d2oiBC_LeE/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255385496945544738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7hQ-ctziI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9d2oiBC_LeE/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shadi patiently waiting.&lt;br /&gt;it is so much harder to have pix taken of two kids as oppose to one! i had to bribe bailey with fruit snacks between almost every pose. however, considering that bailey was half fed, only had a twenty minute nap and has the attention span of two year old, things weren't that bad. i don't think they took one pix where bailey was doing what they told her to (even in the pix we chose) she was all over the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7hRBziCnI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/3NEIrX0oFp4/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255385497846549106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7hRBziCnI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/3NEIrX0oFp4/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i actually took some pictures of the girls getting their pix taken, but they said i am not supposed to do that. oops! i deleted them out of honesty. oh, well. this is the pose that i decided on. i wish shadi's bow was on top of her head, and there are supposed to be pumpkins in the picture but they were cut out for whatever reason.&lt;br /&gt; since grady and i both can not handle surprises very well (on both ends of the deal) he has already seen the pix and loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1122881665733844467?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1122881665733844467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1122881665733844467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1122881665733844467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1122881665733844467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/pix-for-daddy.html' title='Pix For Daddy'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7hQ-ctziI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9d2oiBC_LeE/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7464758356972709778</id><published>2008-10-09T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:42:11.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months Well Visit</title><content type='html'>on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; two month well visit. she is up to par on everything. of course next week we take her to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pulmonolagist&lt;/span&gt;. besides that she is healthy. she was born with a few things going on with her heart that will eventually correct themselves, and the doctor said she couldn't hear her murmur this time (she will see a cardiologist once a year until they tell us otherwise). so anyway, here is the info that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; will want to know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head: 15" / 35 percentile&lt;br /&gt;height: 24" / 92 percentile&lt;br /&gt;weight: 10lbs 11.5ounces / 45percentile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now she seems long and skinny, but so was bailey and look at her now! she is 50 percentile all around pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtEfymQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/upRlHw06F3E/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255376084000741634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtEfymQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/upRlHw06F3E/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i keep a blanket over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;car seat&lt;/span&gt; when we go into the doctors office, so i think that is why her eyes are so wide in this pix. i had just raised up the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtG30kAI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZB57wjt3Jno/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255376084638404610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtG30kAI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZB57wjt3Jno/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is bailey, having a hard time staying in her seat. she likes to see "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nemo&lt;/span&gt;" in the fish tank, and i like for her to sit by me and touch nothing, resulting in going out as healthy as we came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtQiQsFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A_zH8_0DO5E/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255376087232327762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtQiQsFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A_zH8_0DO5E/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; enjoying the calm before the storm! since she is two months, they started her shots! ouch x4! crying wears her out REALLY fast, so she actually didn't cry long, and then went right to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7Ytr04qAI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NkZe6sJC8OU/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255376094558201858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7Ytr04qAI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NkZe6sJC8OU/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after the docs, we went to grandma and grandpa's house. bailey was being just like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; and avoiding having her pix taken. but, i caught her and since she was laughing, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;turned&lt;/span&gt; out pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtoCsijI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ue265AgvKmk/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255376093542386226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtoCsijI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ue265AgvKmk/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;, showing off her battle scars. poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;thang&lt;/span&gt;! i had to give her a real good massage while she yelled at me, but after that, her legs felt better and we were friends again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7464758356972709778?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7464758356972709778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7464758356972709778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7464758356972709778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7464758356972709778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-months-well-visit.html' title='2 Months Well Visit'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SO7YtEfymQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/upRlHw06F3E/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6351932301939581559</id><published>2008-10-05T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:32:42.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4-1</title><content type='html'>i just wanted to point out that the cowboys won today!&lt;br /&gt;and here are a couple of cute little fans:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOmUXqnkNAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rJ_i5k8N8Wo/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253893574602535938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOmUXqnkNAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rJ_i5k8N8Wo/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6351932301939581559?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6351932301939581559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6351932301939581559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6351932301939581559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6351932301939581559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-1.html' title='4-1'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOmUXqnkNAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rJ_i5k8N8Wo/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1783099857199516795</id><published>2008-10-02T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:26:30.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Treadmill</title><content type='html'>when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; was born, she was diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tracheomalacia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt;, her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;voice box&lt;/span&gt;, tracheal tubes and the tubes that lead to the left and right lung, are all very underdeveloped and flimsy. this causes her airways to collapse (periodic breathing) and she sounds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wheezy&lt;/span&gt; (strider). this "birth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;defect&lt;/span&gt;" takes, usually, two years to grow out of.&lt;br /&gt;because of her situation, she is more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;susceptible&lt;/span&gt; to getting sick, which could end her up in the ER. since we obviously don't want to take any chances with her, i am not renewing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;membership&lt;/span&gt; at the gym. instead, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; bought us a treadmill this week. we have been looking around for a little while and just brought this one home a couple of days ago. so, here is my beautiful new treadmill:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWGU_XfI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ks5iayUKRxE/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252684084890525170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWGU_XfI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ks5iayUKRxE/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWUOBf1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/V2EiT5VUc1Q/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252684088619401042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWUOBf1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/V2EiT5VUc1Q/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we could probably live in our barn, with all the stuff we have out there. and we brought out a playpen and bouncer for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;. bailey has toys galore to play with and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; to watch movies on.&lt;br /&gt;here is my view from the treadmill. behind me is a huge fan. we even have a weight machine that has all the different workouts (i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; use the squat bar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWj65OOI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/egNj71geWdw/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252684092834134242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWj65OOI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/egNj71geWdw/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt; for being so awesome, i still get to go to the gym everyday and my girls won't get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt; from other kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1783099857199516795?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1783099857199516795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1783099857199516795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1783099857199516795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1783099857199516795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-treadmill_02.html' title='New Treadmill'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOVIWGU_XfI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ks5iayUKRxE/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7691007511886201799</id><published>2008-10-02T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:08:48.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months</title><content type='html'>shadi just turned two months! she has changed so much. i pulled out her clothes that she has already grown out of and it was weird to see the preemie onsies she wore in the hospital! now she is in 0-3 of course, but she has gotten really long and is stretching them length-wise. when she was born, she took us by surprise in her coloring. bailey was so pink with black hair and dark eyes. but shadi still has blue eyes and her hair is very auburn, and she is not as fair as bailey was.&lt;br /&gt;her two month doctor appt is next week, but i took her in last week to check one of her eyes(she is fine), and she weighs 10.5 pounds. you can still hear her make noises from having trechiamalasia, but that will take time to "grow out of". because of that, when she coos, it sounds like a little hungry animal.&lt;br /&gt;she is so sweet and very laid back. she is just an easy keeper! she is also getting very alert and likes to be held and talked to (what baby doesn't?). she is smiling a lot more which is so nice. i hate that babies don't smile in response to you when they're born.&lt;br /&gt;this first picture i got her to smile for the camera. it is just a grin, but i was excited to catch it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOTbxAtv7nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/drTwYmAbVmk/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252564700472798834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOTbxAtv7nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/drTwYmAbVmk/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here she is looking around at probably bailey. anything that is going on, anything that is moving, shadi will follow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOTbx89D_dI/AAAAAAAAAOY/CI_YpMCpLs8/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252564716643155410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOTbx89D_dI/AAAAAAAAAOY/CI_YpMCpLs8/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy two month birthday, baby shadi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7691007511886201799?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7691007511886201799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7691007511886201799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7691007511886201799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7691007511886201799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-months.html' title='2 Months'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOTbxAtv7nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/drTwYmAbVmk/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5784752616198292861</id><published>2008-09-30T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:32:09.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats, Another Gift!</title><content type='html'>my friend sherry made these hats for the girls while i was still pregnant. they are so cute, she did an awesome job. i tried knitting a scarf last year and only finished it 1/10 of the length. it is hard work! bailey has been wearing hers in the house through the summer, but now shadi is here and it is getting cooler outside so i am excited to shop for coats based on their hats.&lt;br /&gt;bailey's hat has little rabbit ears on it, and the ribbons can be changed or left off. she likes to hop around when she wears it.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOJDddQia2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ildmpfN8uEI/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251834288816679778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOJDddQia2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ildmpfN8uEI/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this morning was kinda cool outside, which made our house cold inside, so this is shadi in her hat for the first time. adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOJDdRi0SWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cTmZ0J4v_Z4/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251834285672122722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOJDdRi0SWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cTmZ0J4v_Z4/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you sherry!&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;elizabeth, bailey, and shadi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5784752616198292861?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5784752616198292861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5784752616198292861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5784752616198292861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5784752616198292861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/hats-another-gift.html' title='Hats, Another Gift!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SOJDddQia2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ildmpfN8uEI/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2362554394989332141</id><published>2008-09-28T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T10:08:45.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley is 24!</title><content type='html'>last night our family went to eat at salt grass in honor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ashley's&lt;/span&gt; 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday earlier this week. the only people who couldn't make it were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;brett&lt;/span&gt;, and mike's kids. of course i took some pix. here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is actually a pix of bailey giving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wyatt&lt;/span&gt; a kiss goodnight. they both had on jeans with cowboy belts and boots on last night. it was so cute, but we didn't get a pix of it. next time we will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXC_-99I/AAAAAAAAANA/95qN9jOjfEI/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251111799549261778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXC_-99I/AAAAAAAAANA/95qN9jOjfEI/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lady's! here are pix of my two single brothers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mike&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;neil&lt;/span&gt;..... any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXOipJhI/AAAAAAAAANI/JX8yA0gOVNM/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251111802647422482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXOipJhI/AAAAAAAAANI/JX8yA0gOVNM/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXqH2OfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DoHjLlXU0gA/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251111810051226098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXqH2OfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DoHjLlXU0gA/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kim&lt;/span&gt; and stormy came too. their mom was watching their kiddos. lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXmJBsCI/AAAAAAAAANY/fcD-L4Pgzn4/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251111808982429730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXmJBsCI/AAAAAAAAANY/fcD-L4Pgzn4/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had to add this pix, because right after i took it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; said, "blog that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yX4_9rxI/AAAAAAAAANg/YEujlHHo6fw/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251111814044692242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yX4_9rxI/AAAAAAAAANg/YEujlHHo6fw/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are the babies, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kynnlee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; (shady, for any of those who are confused).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u17uA9dI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Vhq_2Qg7X1Q/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251107932124280274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u17uA9dI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Vhq_2Qg7X1Q/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; and the birthday girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt;, see how old she is starting to look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u2EtPPmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lnxbYi_isjE/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251107934536941154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u2EtPPmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lnxbYi_isjE/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this pix cracks me up. i was trying to get a nice shot of billy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;theresa&lt;/span&gt;. the background wouldn't behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u2TdqNCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/KPAHKALPALA/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251107938498130978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u2TdqNCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/KPAHKALPALA/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; is the only pix of my whole little family in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt;... i think. (me, bailey, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;grady&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u2TnciqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vS_QRe6R828/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251107938539178658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u2TnciqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vS_QRe6R828/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i think we had six tables all together, if not seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u20hC2hI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ld29h7hGXDM/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251107947370699282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-u20hC2hI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ld29h7hGXDM/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our grandparents were there too, and aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; with her two boys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;adam&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;cale&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;adams&lt;/span&gt; lady friend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2362554394989332141?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2362554394989332141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2362554394989332141' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2362554394989332141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2362554394989332141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/ashley-is-24.html' title='Ashley is 24!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SN-yXC_-99I/AAAAAAAAANA/95qN9jOjfEI/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2903191765667594899</id><published>2008-09-26T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:10:20.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneaky Devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;tonight, i was on my own with the girls. when we started the baths, bailey was "helping" me with shadi, like usual... you know, using the scrubber to exfoliate shadi's shins, and stuff like that. after i got shadi out and dressed i noticed bailey had disappeared a while ago and it was uncommonly quiet. hmmm......SO, i looked around the usual places and didn't see her. but then, i heard some noises and that is when i found bailey between the couch and the kitchen counter. when grady left, he apparently left a big bag of hershey kisses on the counter within bailey's reach. i don't know how many she had, but i do know i have never seen a two year old work over a foil wrapper so quickly in my life! i don't know what inspired me to record this, but it turned out pretty funny. when i ask for the chocolate, watch her start to get an iron grip on the bag. she looks like an old woman defending her purse. and her face at the very end is a picture of pure terror.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-927c19883b67acf4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D927c19883b67acf4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103765%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81A65EA3DDC7201823004E76C5BD189B95901582.5B84BE31A7773C4672C277D064B55B0F191BCF96%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D927c19883b67acf4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl4WuL7Kvew52MWrWYRYnK3jhZps&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D927c19883b67acf4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103765%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81A65EA3DDC7201823004E76C5BD189B95901582.5B84BE31A7773C4672C277D064B55B0F191BCF96%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D927c19883b67acf4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl4WuL7Kvew52MWrWYRYnK3jhZps&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i would love to say this is the only time she has ever flipped out like this.....but that would be a lie. maybe that is why grady and i could laugh at this video tonight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what a sneaky little devil!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2903191765667594899?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=927c19883b67acf4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2903191765667594899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2903191765667594899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2903191765667594899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2903191765667594899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/tonight-i-was-on-my-own-with-girls.html' title='Sneaky Devil'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2120372987626329414</id><published>2008-09-25T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:43:14.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts From Ohio</title><content type='html'>look at this little face! isn't she so adorable? i love her!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we just recieved two boxes in the mail today. i was excited to open them and see what was in there, but i don't think i was excited as bailey. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNxX69NdjgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3W1xk2SShRw/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250167935982210562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNxX69NdjgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3W1xk2SShRw/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is shadi wearing one of her new sleepers. it is my favorite. it is so sweet and soft, just like her, i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNxWeteLurI/AAAAAAAAALw/6HosOMudk2I/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250166351209413298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNxWeteLurI/AAAAAAAAALw/6HosOMudk2I/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this evening, grady took bailey to run some errands, so i took that opportunity to bath shadi and put her in her new sleeper. then i layed everything out soi could get a pix. my biological dad sent 2 sleepers, 3 outfits, slippers, and a card for shadi. he sent for bailey: two outfits, a christmas ornament, and a tiny keepsakes mirror (bailey walked around with it all morning looking at herself, then i slipped it out of her hand when she fell asleep for her nap). for grady and me, he bought us mugs from hallmark that had nice messages on them. and finally he bought for me a very nice diaperbag. as you can see it is purple (my fav color growing up) with butterflies on it (i love butterflies), and he must have gone out of his way to find it! i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything is very nice. thank you, for sending us the gifts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2120372987626329414?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2120372987626329414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2120372987626329414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2120372987626329414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2120372987626329414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/gifts-from-ohio.html' title='Gifts From Ohio'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNxX69NdjgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3W1xk2SShRw/s72-c/067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4009254075969523748</id><published>2008-09-22T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:52:25.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNfoiG_-jLI/AAAAAAAAALY/DrmG9uFmTT4/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248919563415751858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNfoiG_-jLI/AAAAAAAAALY/DrmG9uFmTT4/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i took this picture of grady and bailey riding the horse on saturday. i just thought it turned out to be really pretty and i wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4009254075969523748?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4009254075969523748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4009254075969523748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4009254075969523748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4009254075969523748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/pretty-picture.html' title='Pretty Picture'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNfoiG_-jLI/AAAAAAAAALY/DrmG9uFmTT4/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2857785702550082261</id><published>2008-09-18T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:43:50.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Day, Nothing Big</title><content type='html'>today our little family of four went to fort worth together. i actually had my 6 wks doctors appt, which went just fine and i am free to do normal things again, yay! the appt actually took forever because my doc had to go to the hospital and deliver a baby. i think i was there for four hours!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, afterwards, we went back to grady's parents house and waited for plans for dinner to fall into place. bailey wanted to "go see daisey", so she went in the backyard for a while. one of the times i checked on her, she was sitting at the door of daisey's house just visiting and chatting away with her. it was really cute. i tried to sneak up with the camera but this is all i got.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMy9WZPwHI/AAAAAAAAALA/9p1sPnsC73M/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247594020381638770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMy9WZPwHI/AAAAAAAAALA/9p1sPnsC73M/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after a while everyone who was around and could go all met up at cousin's bbq. it was a small group compared to usual. but we had a good time. i actually don't like cousin's, but tonight was really fun. everyone was really funny! shadi was asleep on my shoulder for a while, and i was laughing so hard that i was surprised when i didn't wake her up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is theresa, anna, and our table of food....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMxTif67wI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IviVKex0nRY/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247592202564726530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMxTif67wI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IviVKex0nRY/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is grady, laughing at who knows what, and bailey. bailey tried some new things tonight and ate really well.... one less thing i had to worry about when we got home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMwMCoSTCI/AAAAAAAAAKw/XKCbZn0CuNg/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247590974239165474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMwMCoSTCI/AAAAAAAAAKw/XKCbZn0CuNg/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are neil and adrianne, coincidentally the two people in the family who ALWAYS make faces when you take pix of them....lovely.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMvCFB-NlI/AAAAAAAAAKo/p1W2rwkoqeE/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247589703573452370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMvCFB-NlI/AAAAAAAAAKo/p1W2rwkoqeE/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is shadi, neil (that is his normal face, haha), and me. do you think i had enough blankets on shadi? the one on top of the car seat is actually my nursing cover (thank heavens for those babies!), i was just using it to block light from her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMuXfPnm_I/AAAAAAAAAKg/UJI9PlcrCww/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247588971875638258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMuXfPnm_I/AAAAAAAAAKg/UJI9PlcrCww/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2857785702550082261?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2857785702550082261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2857785702550082261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2857785702550082261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2857785702550082261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-our-day.html' title='Our Day, Nothing Big'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNMy9WZPwHI/AAAAAAAAALA/9p1sPnsC73M/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4608187455027156114</id><published>2008-09-17T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:01:06.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention Bogles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNGW9q_vbOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yPQ0Cq0ULdo/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247141027121163490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNGW9q_vbOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yPQ0Cq0ULdo/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today we got a package from my aunt laurie and uncle mark. they sent us a gift for shadi: a couple of cute tops with a pair of matching pants. they also sent a pair of pajamas for big sister too. bailey was very excited to help me open the gifts and immediately put on her new clothes. she has had them on all day! so, i wanted to say thank you for thinking of us and thank you for the gifts! we love y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4608187455027156114?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4608187455027156114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4608187455027156114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4608187455027156114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4608187455027156114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/attention-bogles.html' title='Attention Bogles'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SNGW9q_vbOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yPQ0Cq0ULdo/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2541207533264017998</id><published>2008-09-04T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:39:41.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hospital visit #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SMBNpLeY8CI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IDIGP92-qk8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242275336109486114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SMBNpLeY8CI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IDIGP92-qk8/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay, i felt so terrible last night! i mean worst mom of the year terrible! it was time for prayers, and i was carrying bailey to her room by her arm and leg. we were both laughing...at first! THEN, i felt a pop in bailey's wrist and immediately i looked down and her eyes grew to the size of grapefruits. i put her down and she started to scream. grady and i both sat there calming her down, just trying to get her to talk to us and tell us where exactly her "OWEEEE!!!!!!" was. eventually she confirmed it was her wrist and grady ended up taking her to the ER because she would freak out if we tried to move her in any way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;long story short, she fell asleep at the hospital while waiting to be seen. grady then moved her wrist all around and she didn't even wake up. s they came home and she was just fine this morning. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this was actually bailey's second visit to the hospital recently, because two weeks ago, she was jumping off the couch and we thought she snapped her ankle. she did get an x-ray for that, and it was just a sprane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after both hospital visits, all bailey can talk about the next day is her new "bracelet". she better not start faking her injuries! also she will tell you she got an owee, and ask you to "kiss it please."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2541207533264017998?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2541207533264017998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2541207533264017998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2541207533264017998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2541207533264017998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/hospital-visit-2.html' title='hospital visit #2'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SMBNpLeY8CI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IDIGP92-qk8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6659759932845985636</id><published>2008-09-03T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T22:14:07.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Cowboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9sgexeXjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZYkutdr3AEU/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242027796554735154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9sgexeXjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZYkutdr3AEU/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i keep baileys shoes in the top drawer of her dresser, because she loves her shoes and always wants to wear different ones all the time. so i have to hide them so i can pick them out to match her outfit... without her opinion. yesterday, we went to dinner with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brett&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;adrianne&lt;/span&gt;, and she wanted her boots, out of nowhere. i guess it is not really a surprise since her daddy wears boots everyday. she hasn't worn hers since the early spring. i thought, hey, why not? so i found the best thing i could come up with to wear with her boots in the summer time. right after she was dressed, she asked to go to the barn. she knew her daddy and grandpa were out there. she was very pleased to show off that she was wearing her boots! and she was frequently reminding me, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a cowboy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6659759932845985636?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6659759932845985636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6659759932845985636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6659759932845985636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6659759932845985636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-cowboy.html' title='I&apos;m a Cowboy'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9sgexeXjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZYkutdr3AEU/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5456037448627736778</id><published>2008-09-03T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:52:45.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Momma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9lCl-sHKI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/pCconKgZPw0/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242019586511740066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9lCl-sHKI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/pCconKgZPw0/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9jizQ9NEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/NJA68viVUbs/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242017940810576962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9jizQ9NEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/NJA68viVUbs/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mom bought bailey a baby doll to carry around and play mommy with, so she could do things like me when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; got here. good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;' mom! it worked! we have been taking tiny walks and bailey always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sais&lt;/span&gt;, "let me get my stroller too!" and today when i looked down at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; in her bouncer, i saw this. i tried to explain that the babies don't have to do everything together...i was ignored. when i clean bailey's room, sometimes i hide the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;babydoll&lt;/span&gt; under some stuffed animals.. it gives me a day or two without having twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the walks, by the way, have been really fun. we have stroller races, and it makes bailey laugh really hard. she has a great laugh! it is so hot outside, that i don't even cover up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;, but you can see in the pix, bailey has her baby "swaddled". she WILL NOT let me help her, that is why it looks like she is taking her blanket on a walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we walked over to the neighbors, and bailey said, "wanna see my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pree&lt;/span&gt; (pretty) baby?" she had to uncover and then cover up the doll, after our neighbors acted very interested. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bailey has been very good with "her" baby and "mine". i couldn't be happier with the way she has adjusted. she is a great helper! today she dropped some milk, and just as she was about to wipe it up, she noticed i had just changed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;shadi's&lt;/span&gt; diaper and ran over to take it to the trash, as she always does. anytime anything is going on with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt;, like she loses her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt;, or cries, bailey runs right over and asks, "whats wrong with the baby?" then she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;says&lt;/span&gt;, "oh, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;gundess&lt;/span&gt; (goodness)!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is such a cute little momma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5456037448627736778?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5456037448627736778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5456037448627736778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5456037448627736778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5456037448627736778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-momma.html' title='Little Momma'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL9lCl-sHKI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/pCconKgZPw0/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5627637254462836319</id><published>2008-09-02T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T12:15:35.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>for labor day, we had our family come over (after they went tubing without me) to have hamburgers on the grill. it was nice because we haven't really had anyone over since before shadi was born. the only things wrong were that ashley wasn't there, which also meant that bailey didn't have wyatt to play with. also, i couldn't hang out as late as i wanted at the barn because i had to take shadi in for a bath and bed. but for the most part i really enjoyed it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2OE5dq5JI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wW2z-QQKIHo/s1600-h/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241501756125013138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2OE5dq5JI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wW2z-QQKIHo/s320/146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2NaV5xz8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/dcomxeovY4E/s1600-h/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241501025024724930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2NaV5xz8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/dcomxeovY4E/s320/151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these next two pix crack me up because they are almost the exact same photos, but with two diff people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2MlAAhWSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aQBh1_d_3Kk/s1600-h/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241500108614359330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2MlAAhWSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aQBh1_d_3Kk/s320/140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2L4L4Cl8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/g7XT2Kz0dJg/s1600-h/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241499338705901506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2L4L4Cl8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/g7XT2Kz0dJg/s320/148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2LGVxbJJI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZSaB0jkPd38/s1600-h/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241498482369045650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2LGVxbJJI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZSaB0jkPd38/s320/157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i only posted a few pix, but not seen above was: brett, ba, papa, daniel, and michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5627637254462836319?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5627637254462836319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5627637254462836319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5627637254462836319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5627637254462836319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SL2OE5dq5JI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wW2z-QQKIHo/s72-c/146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1912259615387915751</id><published>2008-09-01T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T12:15:35.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Heather!!!</title><content type='html'>when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; was born, we spent the first two weeks in and out of the hospital. the first morning we were home, and officially done with the hospital (finally, we hope) a package came in the mail. it was from our friend Heather! i was immediately excited. heather is the craftiest person and has really cute taste. she sent us a package when bailey was born too. which was equally as adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw8HMv3tbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HgTzquJdd9E/s1600-h/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241130160731174322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw8HMv3tbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HgTzquJdd9E/s320/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is the gift and card. and here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shadi&lt;/span&gt; going to sleep for the day! (she was born on the worst sleeping schedule)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw8HrTFhnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RcEA936N6oc/s1600-h/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241130168931944050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw8HrTFhnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RcEA936N6oc/s320/136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; isn't this the sweetest little outfit? i can't wait for it to fit her! we love it! thank you heather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1912259615387915751?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1912259615387915751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1912259615387915751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1912259615387915751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1912259615387915751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/thank-you-heather.html' title='Thank You Heather!!!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw8HMv3tbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HgTzquJdd9E/s72-c/132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5238075079043739128</id><published>2008-09-01T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:50:26.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Day...Morning....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw2TCD2pEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/OV3OivNpRUM/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241123766950863938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw2TCD2pEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/OV3OivNpRUM/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here we are (i'm the enthusiast behind the camera) outside the hospital, getting ready to go check in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5238075079043739128?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5238075079043739128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5238075079043739128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5238075079043739128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5238075079043739128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-daymorning.html' title='The Big Day...Morning....'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLw2TCD2pEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/OV3OivNpRUM/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3809620759651892583</id><published>2008-09-01T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:33:17.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting to See Shadi</title><content type='html'>as i think i mentioned previously, when shadi was born, she had an irregular heart beat and they couldn't get her to warm up. SO, they took her to the nursery while we all had to wait around, and stress out, until we could see her or even hold her for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzGoi9nzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JCmZXIqjW-c/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120255408709426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzGoi9nzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JCmZXIqjW-c/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is actually when they finally brought her to me, which i vaguely remember. see the black cord running down by my elbow....a demerol button.....my best friend (for the first 24 hrs, then they took it away). look at bailey, she was checking on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzHNKn8fI/AAAAAAAAAH4/txPWOsk-Yqs/s1600-h/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120265238737394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzHNKn8fI/AAAAAAAAAH4/txPWOsk-Yqs/s320/098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grady and dad waiting in the hall. dad was just glowing with pride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzHd_kpCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_ZJt5d_2GD8/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120269755786274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzHd_kpCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_ZJt5d_2GD8/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is bailey at the nursery window, and that is shadi in the bassinet. we still hadn't held her yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzHg6fBvI/AAAAAAAAAII/VAoZuoMnKyI/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120270539753202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzHg6fBvI/AAAAAAAAAII/VAoZuoMnKyI/s320/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we are kind of going backwards here. this is right after surgery. i am in recovery. i had my first born, but not my newborn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzIL2QEsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/beGxuxf80DU/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120282064720578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzIL2QEsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/beGxuxf80DU/s320/086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, bailey, anna, theresa, grady. my guess is that grady had taken a pix on his phone and is showing theresa. (looks like i had ahold of the demerol button)...yes, i was in pain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3809620759651892583?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3809620759651892583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3809620759651892583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3809620759651892583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3809620759651892583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/waiting-to-see-shadi.html' title='Waiting to See Shadi'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwzGoi9nzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JCmZXIqjW-c/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4669813871969130013</id><published>2008-09-01T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:14:14.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Visitors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsKlGbpaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3On0ps5aLAs/s1600-h/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241112626621818274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsKlGbpaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3On0ps5aLAs/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is grady doing some daddy daughter bonding time. it's amazing how fast you can fall in love with someone who you have only known for just a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsK6oT95I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/K55CeTgpfFc/s1600-h/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241112632401065874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsK6oT95I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/K55CeTgpfFc/s320/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is "gwammaw" and bailey......hey bailey! nice hair! apparently fixing curly hair is an aquirred talent. the first day bailey came to visit, her hair was froed out with THREE adult claw clips in it. theresa said, that is what bailey wanted. she is lucky to have grandparents who give her what she wants. must be love! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsLLI1EuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/X4WjutqFP4s/s1600-h/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241112636832420578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsLLI1EuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/X4WjutqFP4s/s320/104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are brett and adrianne, practicing for thier own.....whenever that may be! ya'll need to hurry! i got spinal headaches on my third day there. adrianne came and sat with me in my misery. you're a good sis-n-law, thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsLs6iJBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/fC5BOsHjXSk/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241112645899265042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsLs6iJBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/fC5BOsHjXSk/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is shadi wrapped in the cutest little blanket that ashley and i made the friday before she arrived! (i pinned, ashley sewed. team work!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsLnz7fDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5qN9dAkhVt0/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241112644529388594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsLnz7fDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5qN9dAkhVt0/s320/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is ashley...where are your kids?&lt;br /&gt;ashley brought here computer so we could blog, but we ended up playing, chasing, preventing bad things from happening, with wyatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4669813871969130013?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4669813871969130013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4669813871969130013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4669813871969130013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4669813871969130013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-visitors.html' title='Some Visitors...'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SLwsKlGbpaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3On0ps5aLAs/s72-c/115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-6625787522323096419</id><published>2008-08-28T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T13:28:10.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag...you're it!</title><content type='html'>I've been tagged by Heather.&lt;br /&gt;The Rules: Answer the questions using only ONE WORD. Then tag four others. I'm going to tag Jamilee, Destiny, Danielle, and Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? by the computer&lt;br /&gt;2. Your significant other? Grady&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? brown&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? Jan&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father? Jim&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? shopping&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? that i was nursing my newborn every two hours.....nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;8 Your favorite drink? water&lt;br /&gt;9. Your dream/goal? raise righteous, well behaved children.&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you’re in? kitchen&lt;br /&gt;11. Your hobby? making hairbows, and other crafts for my girls.&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear? vomiting&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? looking, feeling, and doing GREAT!...and in a new house.&lt;br /&gt;14. What you’re not? perfect&lt;br /&gt;15. Muffins? blueberry from starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;16. One of your wish list items? furniture&lt;br /&gt;17. Where you grew up? deep in the heart of Texas (tyler, arlington, burleson, azle)&lt;br /&gt;18. The last thing you did? laundry&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you wearing? sadly....pajamas&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite gadget? my phone&lt;br /&gt;21. Your pets? dale (dog), beau and pumpjack (horses), three longhorns&lt;br /&gt;22. Your computer? laptop&lt;br /&gt;23.Your mood? happy&lt;br /&gt;24. Missing someone? grady&lt;br /&gt;25.Your car? explorer&lt;br /&gt;26. Something you’re not wearing? jewelry&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite store? target&lt;br /&gt;28. Like someone? my husband?&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? Red&lt;br /&gt;30. When is the last time you laughed? Today&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you cried? this morning, for just a second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-6625787522323096419?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6625787522323096419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=6625787522323096419' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6625787522323096419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/6625787522323096419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/tagyoure-it.html' title='Tag...you&apos;re it!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5541853524866686104</id><published>2008-08-13T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T11:47:15.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadi Tyler Gammons</title><content type='html'>She is here! I love her so much, we all do! i haven't had the time to do the whole downloading picture thing, but here is a link to view her hospital pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.growingfamily.com/webnursery/babypage.asp?UrlID=0423371922" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.growingfamily.com/webnursery/babypage.asp?UrlID=0423371922&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, check out ashley's blog and carrie's blog for more photos!&lt;br /&gt;she was born 8/5/08, weighed 7lbs 3 ounces, at 9:04.&lt;br /&gt;it was a c-sect. "cut-time" (gross, i know!) was at 9:00, it took them four minutes to get through the scar tissue. i was crying the whole time. grady was right there with me. he is the only person on the planet, who just has a way of making anything and everything okay. after she was out, i got extremely sick and i started panicking. then, her heart had an irregular rhythm, and she was having a hard time warming up, so they took her upstairs to the nursery. for a little over an hour, i was alone. everyone was at the nursery window seeing shadi. i was crying, again! she was with me for nine months and now they took her away! i was also worried that she wouldn't bond with me or nurse. ..of course, everything was fine. i hated, hated, hated the surgery, however, the recovery was worlds better this time around! once night fell, and we were all alone (and i was coming off of demerol) i fell in love with shadi by the hour! she is just so sweet and pretty and new and perfect and wonderful and MINE!&lt;br /&gt;i did end up getting spinal headaches, which i will spare you the details of going into. those are gone now, thank heavens!!!&lt;br /&gt;we are at home, bailey is adjusting, the night and days get better one at a time. and we are now a family of four. it is exciting and i look forward to the future with my little girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5541853524866686104?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5541853524866686104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5541853524866686104' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5541853524866686104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5541853524866686104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/shadi-tyler-gammons.html' title='Shadi Tyler Gammons'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1195045038579852699</id><published>2008-07-30T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:28.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJFF-ofpyDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hR0YYL9gvKc/s1600-h/100_2650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229037584678242354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJFF-ofpyDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hR0YYL9gvKc/s320/100_2650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today was an exciting day! i went to fort worth for some final items on my list of things to buy before the baby is here! ashley came up with the kids too, and we all rode with theresa. when we were packed into theresa's truck, we realized this might be the last time we ALL fit into the truck together. she drives a dodge quad cab super duty. it was bailey, wyatt, and ashley in the back. up front was theresa, kynnlee, and me. i made an itenerary of where all we need to go, and what all i need to get, so off we went. i decided on target first, and boy were we glad! we found everything i needed, and the kids were so wild and crazy, the thought of taking them anywhere else was frightening! bailey and wyatt were taking things off the shelves and throwing them in the isles, just to sing thier little clean up song...cute once, but not five times! they did clean it up, just to take off running. i had bailey in her basket...THERESA!!!! ;-) but we were glad to be done and head home! we knocked babies r us off the list along with motherhood. sigh! okay, i can go into labor now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1195045038579852699?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1195045038579852699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1195045038579852699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1195045038579852699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1195045038579852699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-ready.html' title='I&apos;m Ready!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJFF-ofpyDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hR0YYL9gvKc/s72-c/100_2650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7739159946283480436</id><published>2008-07-30T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:29.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skillz!</title><content type='html'>my MIL and FIL (mom and father in law) did not want this mirror anymore, and it has been sitting out in our barn. i have actually wanted to paint it for a while, but with my upcoming deadline of having baby #2, i finally got it done! as you can see it was originally gold, dusty and speckled with white paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE478hui1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/NHh2qwzIn1o/s1600-h/100_2622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229023244864883538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE478hui1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/NHh2qwzIn1o/s320/100_2622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;grady was a hero, and went to home depot for me to pick up some goods. all it took was behr paint in black suede, a glass scraper blade thing, sand paper, and some tape. bailey was a huge help! she was very good at helping me tape up the mirror and she even tried sanding it with me. it doesn't take much, just a little roughing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE4cUyRl5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/phUm5ntkWKc/s1600-h/100_2635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229022701620926354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE4cUyRl5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/phUm5ntkWKc/s320/100_2635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when it came to painting, i avoided disaster, and taped some paper to the kitchen floor. a huge section for me to paint over, and a smaller section for bailey to color on. she was content, but still curious about the paint. i am just lucky she is a FREAK about getting messes on her, so when she touched it and black got on her hand, we had to wash it off immediately and she let it alone after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE3vYVPJ3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/JVN1IMvQ9do/s1600-h/100_2636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229021929478760306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE3vYVPJ3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/JVN1IMvQ9do/s320/100_2636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here it is drying. it only took two trips around the mirror with the paint, and it was completely covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE3TH4oPnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/01TxRBwJm4s/s1600-h/100_2640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229021444027465330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE3TH4oPnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/01TxRBwJm4s/s320/100_2640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grady has to still hang it and i have to windex it, but here is the almost finished product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE25ERYMqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BJgpRSvYzkw/s1600-h/100_2641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229020996380930722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE25ERYMqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BJgpRSvYzkw/s320/100_2641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of hanging candles made out of black iron fixtures on both sides, but grady thinks that would look "spooky". what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7739159946283480436?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7739159946283480436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7739159946283480436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7739159946283480436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7739159946283480436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/skillz.html' title='Skillz!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJE478hui1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/NHh2qwzIn1o/s72-c/100_2622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-2983452176884073330</id><published>2008-07-30T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:30.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEx8WrXBoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1dbSf3f375s/s1600-h/100_2612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229015555303212674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEx8WrXBoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1dbSf3f375s/s320/100_2612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJExmSpKjoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-5D0nhQ7aBo/s1600-h/100_2611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229015176263143042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJExmSpKjoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-5D0nhQ7aBo/s320/100_2611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these are actually from yesterday morning. i was cleaning my room, and my dresser was open, so bailey started pulling out socks...not that i wear these things! she liked the butterflies and wanted them on immediately. as for the nakedness, the child never wears clothes unless we are going out or going to bed! i try to keep her dressed, but she insists on having everything off so she can use the potty....i don't get it, but whatever. oh, and there are fans all over our house right now because it is scorchingly hot! bailey gets super ticked when her hair blows in her face, so i just throw a clip or a headband in her hair until i actually fix it for the day. here, she is wearing one of mine from victoria's secret. on top of all of that she has this funny little tan line. she looks like she is about to go jazzersize! she's silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-2983452176884073330?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2983452176884073330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=2983452176884073330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2983452176884073330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/2983452176884073330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/dress-up.html' title='Dress Up?'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEx8WrXBoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1dbSf3f375s/s72-c/100_2612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3718380487952847489</id><published>2008-07-30T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:31.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>King of a Piece of Cardboard</title><content type='html'>last sunday was yet another family game night. everyone was there, so it was lots of fun! we started out with a game of spades. harmless fun.....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEYa2cK6FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QMbJ47gIq9M/s1600-h/100_2592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228987491923191890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEYa2cK6FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QMbJ47gIq9M/s320/100_2592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEX8eF-3PI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6tDWiydv2iA/s1600-h/100_2591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228986969991601394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEX8eF-3PI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6tDWiydv2iA/s320/100_2591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is sweet kynnlee! she is just like her mommy and loves to be where the games are going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEXXUO6UaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jcPAx3R3foc/s1600-h/100_2593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228986331689537954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEXXUO6UaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jcPAx3R3foc/s320/100_2593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are bailey and wyatt in a rare moment of being content with two different toys (as oppose to ripping the same one from eachothers grasp)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEW-DSWkOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/X2z7NL5eUD8/s1600-h/100_2594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228985897643839714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEW-DSWkOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/X2z7NL5eUD8/s320/100_2594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here is where things start getting good...or bad, depending on who you are! who's up for an "innocent" game of risk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEWZ5L5lFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aSBjOSYvFJY/s1600-h/100_2599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228985276457129042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEWZ5L5lFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aSBjOSYvFJY/s320/100_2599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, look! here is my very own husband building up his fortresses against me, promising he won't attack (my first time to play, and did i mention how excited i was?). he is black and i am red....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEV2F-AT_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/uu_2J2EpF1E/s1600-h/100_2603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228984661413220338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEV2F-AT_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/uu_2J2EpF1E/s320/100_2603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the picture you don't see here is me making pizza for grady. while away from the table making him a slice, sprinkled with love might i add, he decides to double cross me and attack! after several failed attempts to save myself, i was beat and had to surrender my cards to him!...not a nice boy!&lt;br /&gt;it looks like bailey is consoling me in this next pic. if you look really good, you can see ashley, what is she laughing at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEVeap7LPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Zj0986uD_A8/s1600-h/100_2605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228984254649281778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEVeap7LPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Zj0986uD_A8/s320/100_2605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think she was heckeling neil! she was the next in line to loose, but she was not going down without a fight. it was quite entertaining! here is ashley skwashing neil like a bug. even if he did take her cards, she had him riled up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEVFXq5-yI/AAAAAAAAAFA/72rMn8SyMz8/s1600-h/100_2609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228983824351361826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEVFXq5-yI/AAAAAAAAAFA/72rMn8SyMz8/s320/100_2609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end (two o'clock), grady won. just wait until next week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the way home, i recieved a text message. who would be texting me that early in the morning? it was grady! he sent it to the WHOLE family, it read, "i'm the kang of the world!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he takes risk very seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3718380487952847489?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3718380487952847489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3718380487952847489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3718380487952847489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3718380487952847489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-sunday-was-yet-another-family-game.html' title='King of a Piece of Cardboard'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJEYa2cK6FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QMbJ47gIq9M/s72-c/100_2592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3312689368483615614</id><published>2008-07-30T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:31.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toddler Nesting?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJDKuogU2NI/AAAAAAAAAE4/SJO__F3A4PQ/s1600-h/elizabeth%27s+photos+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228902069872941266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJDKuogU2NI/AAAAAAAAAE4/SJO__F3A4PQ/s320/elizabeth%27s+photos+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yesterday, i was home all day cleaning. i guess i have really started "nesting" because i am cleaning to the point where i am LOOKING for MORE to clean! when i was pregnant with bailey i swept and vacuumed the fireplace!!! anyway, bailey's naptime ran a little short yesterday, and i was on a serious cleaning frenzy! i thought, okay, she can just watch a movie and i will just hustle. nope! "momma, i wanna hepp you!"  i told her to get her broom, and she helped me sweep.... she helped wipe down the bathrooms, put toys away, dust, make beds (kinda), and we vacuumed together, we switched a few loads of laundry (she's really actually quite helpful there!-big belly in the way),  she washed one big pan while i did the dishes, we even did a craft project that i will be blogging later! the day went by quick and bedtime was easy! as i sat around the house soaking up that clean feeling (thinking of what i need to do tomorrow), i remembered i had a load of laundry to fold. when i went into the laundry room bailey had put away her cleaning supplies where i keep my cleaning supplies. what a good girl. i so badly wanted to put them away, but i didn't want to go into her room and wake her up! so i just put them right outside her door...we put them away first thing this morning, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3312689368483615614?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3312689368483615614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3312689368483615614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3312689368483615614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3312689368483615614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/toddler-nesting.html' title='Toddler Nesting?'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SJDKuogU2NI/AAAAAAAAAE4/SJO__F3A4PQ/s72-c/elizabeth%27s+photos+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7277729962330745337</id><published>2008-07-26T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:32.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pioneer Day In Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvzkM9_qfI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-c7BCiS2d8/s1600-h/100_2584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227539595775683058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvzkM9_qfI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-c7BCiS2d8/s320/100_2584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvy89oo2bI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rt-4iAYbcuA/s1600-h/100_2581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227538921644677554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvy89oo2bI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rt-4iAYbcuA/s320/100_2581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvyeL7YQCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4Ram-WwkEkU/s1600-h/100_2575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227538392905433122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvyeL7YQCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4Ram-WwkEkU/s320/100_2575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvx_Hg8wfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cTVcRi3Ob9s/s1600-h/100_2573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227537859144892914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvx_Hg8wfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cTVcRi3Ob9s/s320/100_2573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvxd_qsh_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gYykfo-2Z0U/s1600-h/100_2572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227537290102605810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvxd_qsh_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gYykfo-2Z0U/s320/100_2572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning, i was SUPPOSED to get up when grady did, so i could take bailey to the church for a pioneer pancake breakfast. apparently if you stay up until two watching movies with your husband, you are very tired the next day. all is well though, because when bailey and i did get up, we ran to tolar (our town) which is two minutes away, for some milk and gas. when we got back we made cinnamon rolls and had the BEST pioneer cinnamon roll breakfast ever! i'm not gonna lie, it was good! after breakfast, we loaded up and headed to mom's to meet up with ashley and family for a fun filled day of pioneer swimming! i believe it was 103 degrees today, and i promise you, it felt like it! the kiddos were so good today, and they had a really good time! after a well eaten lunch (moms, you know what i mean) we put everyone down for a pioneer nap, then headed outside for some competitive sunbathing (ashley and i are both burned)! by the time everyone was up, the guys started arriving which was perfect, now it was thier turn to entertain the little ones. near the end of swimming, my mom brought out the pioneer cupcakes. wyatt DEVOURED his, and bailey licked at hers with the very tip of her tongue....whatever. eventually, eight o'clock was approaching, and the kids were clearly on the path of destruction from being worn out, so we all headed home. i don't know about everyone else, but bailey talked about her day, the whole way home! i couldn't believe it! how did she not fall right to sleep? no matter, after getting cleaned up and settled down in the bed, she could barely say prayers. i don't know if she was even still awake by the time i shut her door! i think it is safe to say she had a action packed, fun filled, pioneer day in texas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for more pix check out ashley's blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7277729962330745337?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7277729962330745337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7277729962330745337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7277729962330745337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7277729962330745337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/pioneer-day-in-texas.html' title='Pioneer Day In Texas'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIvzkM9_qfI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-c7BCiS2d8/s72-c/100_2584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-134789169068104094</id><published>2008-07-26T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T10:28:45.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof!</title><content type='html'>as you can see from my recent, abundant amount of, posts: ashley and i were together all day yesterday. we both took lots of pictures. if you wanna see more of us check out her blog. the funny thing is, none of my pix show my belly and i am to afraid to post the for real body shots that my family has taken. however! ashley has a couple where you can actually see my big ol' belly! she was joking that she was gonna title her blog about me showing my 9 months worth of physicality! funny girlie! in fact i am waiting on her to come over to swim right now. she said that she will get lots of good pix today of the kids and my tummy....more proof!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-134789169068104094?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/134789169068104094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=134789169068104094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/134789169068104094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/134789169068104094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/proof.html' title='Proof!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-8877971745992678342</id><published>2008-07-25T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:33.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jommies like Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIqi-W35-TI/AAAAAAAAAEI/omPntwshhIw/s1600-h/100_2571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227169509692537138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIqi-W35-TI/AAAAAAAAAEI/omPntwshhIw/s320/100_2571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my husband actually checks in on our little blog, so this post is for you daddy! tonight after her bath, i was getting bailey ready for bed. she did not want to wear the cute pajamas that i have bought for her. she sais, "no momma." with bailey, sometimes you just have to take a moment to figure out what she wants. so, i ask her if she wants to pick her pajamas out. she sais, "ok!" we go to the dresser where she picks out a grey t-shirt and blue basketball shorts (they are actually the clothes i like to put her in when she feeds horses and plays in the barn). when she hands them to me, she sais, "jommies like daddy?" so what you see here folks, is a little feminine version of grady at night time. this girl LU-U-U-U-VES her daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-8877971745992678342?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8877971745992678342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=8877971745992678342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8877971745992678342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/8877971745992678342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/jommies-like-daddy.html' title='Jommies like Daddy'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIqi-W35-TI/AAAAAAAAAEI/omPntwshhIw/s72-c/100_2571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-292460527563813930</id><published>2008-07-25T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:33.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mall Rats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp74DI8hJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/coKuGbsJiNo/s1600-h/100_2558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227126520362599570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp74DI8hJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/coKuGbsJiNo/s320/100_2558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after we eat at kincaids, ashley and i have begun taking the kids across the street to the mall. we may not get much, if anything, but we do get... out of the house! here you will see ashley's stroller became the "girl stroller" today, per bailey! so wyatt was excited when i asked him if he wanted me to push him in my big boy stroller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp7C6jdXMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dL97OZk-aOo/s1600-h/100_2561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227125607524818114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp7C6jdXMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dL97OZk-aOo/s320/100_2561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after a trip to motherhood to get some things for me in 11 days!....we took the kids for some dipping dots. they really had no interest, so ashley and i had it all to ourselves, yum! then we let the kids play on some rides. here is bailey driving a bus, please don't mind her hair! ashley let her brush it, and a fro is what happens to curly hair when it is brushed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp6lZc4ppI/AAAAAAAAADw/jCvMIy34DSQ/s1600-h/100_2565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227125100422669970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp6lZc4ppI/AAAAAAAAADw/jCvMIy34DSQ/s320/100_2565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bailey and wyatt love this one! they also have it at chuck e cheese. it's like a virtual roller coaster. lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp6Hv_n_CI/AAAAAAAAADo/2t-owmNbDMk/s1600-h/100_2567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227124591077882914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp6Hv_n_CI/AAAAAAAAADo/2t-owmNbDMk/s320/100_2567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp5rBZgO9I/AAAAAAAAADg/5cMdCF_gmVc/s1600-h/100_2568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227124097533623250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp5rBZgO9I/AAAAAAAAADg/5cMdCF_gmVc/s320/100_2568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after the rides, we went to a little playground that is also in the mall. the kids went wild and had a good time. it was nice, because we sat by the only entrance and watched them as the time passed....talk about relaxing at this stage in life! ashley has two and i'm 9 months prego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-292460527563813930?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/292460527563813930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=292460527563813930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/292460527563813930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/292460527563813930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/after-we-eat-at-kincaids-ashley-and-i.html' title='Mall Rats!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp74DI8hJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/coKuGbsJiNo/s72-c/100_2558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-4980411170034336964</id><published>2008-07-25T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:34.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Friends Meet to Eat!</title><content type='html'>today is friday, and if you know the gammons, you know we always go to kincaids for lunch. i have been having fun blogging, so i whipped out the camera for a few kodak moments...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp0H_uOKpI/AAAAAAAAADY/BIxQFdVTXXY/s1600-h/100_2548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227117998230088338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp0H_uOKpI/AAAAAAAAADY/BIxQFdVTXXY/s320/100_2548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are wyatt and bailey hugging. they always run right to eachother when they get here! and bailey always has to have her chair next to wyatt's, that way they can indulge in competitive eating contests. and when they aren't eating they enjoy making eachother scream and laugh as loud as possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpy_11jfCI/AAAAAAAAADI/LK8Y6Cc9ChY/s1600-h/100_2552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227116758625909794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpy_11jfCI/AAAAAAAAADI/LK8Y6Cc9ChY/s320/100_2552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are matt and ashley....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpyqrss5eI/AAAAAAAAADA/5Gcp75U9fuw/s1600-h/100_2551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227116395127170530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpyqrss5eI/AAAAAAAAADA/5Gcp75U9fuw/s320/100_2551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; myself and grady.....&lt;br /&gt;(this picture is funny to me. ashley sais that, somehow, in all my pictures, i manage to not look pregnant.....i PROMISE i am! ashley took some pix today to prove it, you can probably check out her blog to see. she is so funny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpyT1rLL6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/oQOiysTrCcc/s1600-h/100_2550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227116002668130210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpyT1rLL6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/oQOiysTrCcc/s320/100_2550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; neil and the ever so adorable kynnlee......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpx4xVnsaI/AAAAAAAAACw/R4CpY2RAqds/s1600-h/100_2549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227115537647514018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIpx4xVnsaI/AAAAAAAAACw/R4CpY2RAqds/s320/100_2549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another of ashley, matt and daniel. see the sign on the ceiling? they should change it to, "where the gammons meet to eat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-4980411170034336964?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4980411170034336964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=4980411170034336964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4980411170034336964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/4980411170034336964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-friends-meet-to-eat.html' title='Where Friends Meet to Eat!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIp0H_uOKpI/AAAAAAAAADY/BIxQFdVTXXY/s72-c/100_2548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-3368364435767608084</id><published>2008-07-25T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:35.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texan Jumping Bean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZw2UtGrI/AAAAAAAAACo/k5E48j_avW8/s1600-h/elizabeth"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227018644523653810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZw2UtGrI/AAAAAAAAACo/k5E48j_avW8/s320/elizabeth%27s+photos+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is bailey with her gymnastics coach, courtney. the light hand print to the left of them is baile's hand print. for bailey's second birthday, her daddy got her gymnastics lessons. she has been loving it! she goes two days a week because one just wasn't enough! and EVERY night, i kid you not, she prays about: jumping, bear crawls, courtney, "g-nastiss", and if i don't get her back on track, the list goes on. oh, and she prays about ice pops too, because if she is a good girl, then they give her one at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZocWbaVI/AAAAAAAAACg/fmKWB7lJHDA/s1600-h/elizabeth"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227018500112607570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZocWbaVI/AAAAAAAAACg/fmKWB7lJHDA/s320/elizabeth%27s+photos+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; courtney is saying, "where's your hand bailey?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bailey sais, "where's your hand bailey?"...."i dunno."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZfjNL05I/AAAAAAAAACY/JGpAV419ylY/s1600-h/elizabeth"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227018347334062994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZfjNL05I/AAAAAAAAACY/JGpAV419ylY/s320/elizabeth%27s+photos+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here is a horrible shot of the girls on the one of the trampolines. i wish it captured how high bailey can jump on these things! it's hilarious! it reminds me of tigger jumping out of the page in a winnie the pooh cartoon. if bailey were to design heaven at this point in her life, i think it would look just like gymkats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-3368364435767608084?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3368364435767608084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=3368364435767608084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3368364435767608084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/3368364435767608084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/texan-jumping-bean.html' title='Texan Jumping Bean'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIoZw2UtGrI/AAAAAAAAACo/k5E48j_avW8/s72-c/elizabeth%27s+photos+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-1242559465209780264</id><published>2008-07-24T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:36.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boats and Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjhJU3nqeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LAfsNcdocZI/s1600-h/100_2527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226674917900528098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjhJU3nqeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LAfsNcdocZI/s320/100_2527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjgNy4QmCI/AAAAAAAAACI/wnYRaJ1rxGY/s1600-h/100_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226673895164123170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjgNy4QmCI/AAAAAAAAACI/wnYRaJ1rxGY/s320/100_2508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yesterday i woke up and decided it was time to go swimming. it is too hot outside! so we packed it up and headed to mom's. bailey loves to swim. she is like a little fish! i like to ride in the float....or as bailey likes to refer to it as, the boat. every once in a while she paddles by me and wants me to take her for a ride to "the deep". we had a good time and micah came by with libby to swim with us for about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjfbBOAlOI/AAAAAAAAACA/IFT2_06eqG4/s1600-h/100_2505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226673022840116450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjfbBOAlOI/AAAAAAAAACA/IFT2_06eqG4/s320/100_2505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lunch time was delicious. my mom got us schlotsky's deli. i was slothful and had my sandwich in the living room on the recliner. as i was finishing up i heard my mom singing "happy birthday to you..." even though my birthday was last week, it was clear the song was not meant for me. when i came into the kitchen i saw that bailey was enjoying a "beau-full" pink birthday cupcake! "mmmmmm, thank you nanna, thanks!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we love you momma! thanks for letting us come swim and spend time with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-1242559465209780264?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1242559465209780264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=1242559465209780264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1242559465209780264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/1242559465209780264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/boats-and-cupcakes.html' title='Boats and Cupcakes'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIjhJU3nqeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LAfsNcdocZI/s72-c/100_2527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5454698105917298138</id><published>2008-07-22T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:36.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Matt-Dub!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIaC_GmS4XI/AAAAAAAAABw/Jdnv16QbWLc/s1600-h/last+hosp+visit+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226008438224642418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIaC_GmS4XI/AAAAAAAAABw/Jdnv16QbWLc/s320/last+hosp+visit+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our dear friend mathew williams is leaving tomorrow for his mission. he was called to serve in california. matt, we will miss having you around! you are so funny...and filled with tons of pointless information that always has me cracking up! you have worked hard to make sure bailey remembers you everytime you see her, i will try to pick up the slack where you are leaving off! see ya in two years buddy! RWH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5454698105917298138?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5454698105917298138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5454698105917298138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/goodbye-matt-dub.html' title='Goodbye Matt-Dub!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIaC_GmS4XI/AAAAAAAAABw/Jdnv16QbWLc/s72-c/last+hosp+visit+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-790959461605752373</id><published>2008-07-22T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:36.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what!!....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIZtvnaeT4I/AAAAAAAAABo/nIonQpyzaCE/s1600-h/last+hosp+visit+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225985082411339650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIZtvnaeT4I/AAAAAAAAABo/nIonQpyzaCE/s320/last+hosp+visit+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIZqRdm2cfI/AAAAAAAAABg/uunlv-Nkf_U/s1600-h/last+hosp+visit+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225981265847939570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIZqRdm2cfI/AAAAAAAAABg/uunlv-Nkf_U/s320/last+hosp+visit+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we just got home from our very last dr appt! when i say we, it is only because bailey, my little friend, has gone with me to every single visit, except for one earlier on in my pregnancy. everything is going as good as could be expected. my stomach grew two inches in the last week....36". if you want to know how much i weigh, well that's just gonna cost ya! next week dr. hees will be at a medical conference, and then i will see her in the morning on the following tuesday. after our visit, we walked across the way to the new labor and delivery unit for our tour. it was a lot of fun, and very nice. it is a brand new state of the art facility that is just beautiful! i am very excited, did i say that already? i'm excited! we even checked out the nursery where bailey, who is extremely shy in front of others, sang "rock a bye baby" to all the new borns. so sweet! my mother-in-law and sister-in-law came with us, and we had such a funny time, that our "tour guide" dacinda wrote down my name so she could come see us when we come back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-790959461605752373?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/790959461605752373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=790959461605752373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/790959461605752373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/790959461605752373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-just-got-home-from-our-very-last-dr.html' title='Guess what!!....'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIZtvnaeT4I/AAAAAAAAABo/nIonQpyzaCE/s72-c/last+hosp+visit+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-5662259047136076281</id><published>2008-07-21T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:37.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVHwiabNuI/AAAAAAAAABY/gJ2sI8P4GFQ/s1600-h/124_124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225661841830262498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVHwiabNuI/AAAAAAAAABY/gJ2sI8P4GFQ/s320/124_124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVGedKWemI/AAAAAAAAABQ/zoVKEEEBQ44/s1600-h/122_122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225660431671392866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVGedKWemI/AAAAAAAAABQ/zoVKEEEBQ44/s320/122_122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVFx70QumI/AAAAAAAAABI/8pmjoz77qx0/s1600-h/118_118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225659666806127202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVFx70QumI/AAAAAAAAABI/8pmjoz77qx0/s320/118_118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVFREN7wTI/AAAAAAAAABA/3fALpZJ369U/s1600-h/117_117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225659102125605170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVFREN7wTI/AAAAAAAAABA/3fALpZJ369U/s320/117_117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lately on sundays, we have been going to matt and ashley's house. it has become something that we really look forward to every weekend. even bailey loves it! the whole way there in the car, she checks with us to see, "we go to wyatt's?", "we go to matt's?", "we go to ashwee's?", "we go to kynwee's?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, this week was really fun AND i got pictures! we were supposed to play risk (ashley got us hooked on board games) but that fell through, so the boys started a game of spades. the cousins drew on the chalk board in the nursery, and they were so cute!!!!! bailey and wyatt are best buds...as you can see! after the kids were in bed, we girls took over the cards and played spades too. it was a good time and i just wanted to share! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-5662259047136076281?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5662259047136076281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=5662259047136076281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5662259047136076281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/5662259047136076281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-night.html' title='Family Night!'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SZt1XkSBxnI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HTeR8NxCdGQ/S220/132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVHwiabNuI/AAAAAAAAABY/gJ2sI8P4GFQ/s72-c/124_124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4450507220105627799.post-7844964198936224553</id><published>2008-07-21T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:26:37.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more than meets the eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVD72pAfDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LpyD6apBhOI/s1600-h/085_85.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225657638192184370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVD72pAfDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LpyD6apBhOI/s320/085_85.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVBVGS1DqI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uouiKpEqXrc/s1600-h/080_80.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225654773355974306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AGwYwBY73BE/SIVBVGS1DqI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uouiKpEqXrc/s320/080_80.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though this happened last month, i am gonna go ahead and share anyway. first of all, i have been big, fat, and tired in the afternoons lately....i think it is because of the pregnancy. so, i was laying on my bed and bailey was playing in my jewelry box on the floor next to me. i was happy, because it kept her occupied for quite a while.... you know, no constant questions coming from the two year old. after a time, i hear, "mommy?...... i so pretty?" before looking, i say, "yes baby," as i sit up for a better look. the first thing i see are bailey's little fingers in my face with a couple of rings on. at second glance, i see pearl earings that she sorted out and put in the openings of her ears! i was worried at first they might be stuck, but after checking, and realizing she was okay, i grabbed the camera. so look closely..... and you will see why she is "so pretty!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4450507220105627799-7844964198936224553?l=gammonsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7844964198936224553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4450507220105627799&amp;postID=7844964198936224553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7844964198936224553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4450507220105627799/posts/default/7844964198936224553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gammonsfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-than-meets-eye.html' title='more than meets the eye'/><author><name>The Gammons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161958950865645245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail
