<?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-5156437750580989415</id><updated>2012-02-01T14:02:52.879-06:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Brookie'/><category term='Eating'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='Pastor'/><category term='Voting'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='Family'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='missions trips'/><category term='homesick'/><category term='America'/><category term='Caleb and Josh'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='Election'/><category term='summer'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='my back'/><category term='classes'/><category term='Food'/><category term='picnic'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Joey'/><category term='walk-a-tho'/><category term='missions conference'/><category term='Ideas'/><category term='giveaways'/><category term='Healthy Living'/><category term='Chocolate'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='weather'/><category term='reading'/><category term='Outings'/><category term='photography'/><category term='sickness'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='random'/><category term='other blog'/><category term='photo shoots'/><category term='delivery'/><category term='Hero'/><category term='labor'/><category term='fasting'/><category term='sober thoughts'/><category term='dog'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Evangilism'/><category term='Clubs'/><category term='A day in the Life'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='playing'/><category term='Weight Loss'/><category term='trials'/><category term='Sun'/><category term='Cleaning'/><category term='baby'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Confusion'/><category term='Christianity'/><category term='money saving tips'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Death'/><category term='Sisterhood'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='thankfulness'/><category term='Brookie&apos;s Classics'/><title type='text'>Folding Laundry</title><subtitle type='html'>random thoughts and pictures from my life as a wife, mom and keeper at home</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>398</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5575363670811127042</id><published>2012-02-01T10:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:54:22.999-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>K's, 2's and J's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the moments that just "happen". It wasn't a planned "fun night", just Brookie asking me to play slapjack with her. I think one of my sisters taught her, because she knew how to play and I'm not much of a game person so I definitely didn't teach her. Nate was gone for the evening so it was just me and the kids home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ok, we are slapping K's, 2's and J's".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVPDeWupSU/Tyg1zwMMdRI/AAAAAAAAD3o/965zH6Zy8_o/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVPDeWupSU/Tyg1zwMMdRI/AAAAAAAAD3o/965zH6Zy8_o/s400/004.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As usual, he wanted to be as involved as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmnQ8ss81WQ/Tyg2BIDs8hI/AAAAAAAAD3w/PUEfbY3l6YU/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmnQ8ss81WQ/Tyg2BIDs8hI/AAAAAAAAD3w/PUEfbY3l6YU/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She got this adorable set of cards for Christmas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nK8ghMYcUXA/Tyg2OOn39aI/AAAAAAAAD34/4osRkXdWC68/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nK8ghMYcUXA/Tyg2OOn39aI/AAAAAAAAD34/4osRkXdWC68/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a little while, we got all crazy with the camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJkOQ0YvJ9o/Tyg2drKZ2YI/AAAAAAAAD4A/mjsnIYYlzUk/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJkOQ0YvJ9o/Tyg2drKZ2YI/AAAAAAAAD4A/mjsnIYYlzUk/s400/026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right before a baby comes I usually get frantic about spending time with who is here now, before life drastically changes. Seems I should always make more of an effort to spend more time with my loves--it's a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5sab6cVUjI/Tyg2texTolI/AAAAAAAAD4I/rCocfHWqiTs/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5sab6cVUjI/Tyg2texTolI/AAAAAAAAD4I/rCocfHWqiTs/s400/033.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wide angle lenses are NOT good for close ups--but it's the only way to get fun shots like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTXX6Nvfv1c/Tyg293N01aI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/Mpe2RNxn898/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTXX6Nvfv1c/Tyg293N01aI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/Mpe2RNxn898/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joe was very possessive of his cards. We skipped about 20 turns for him because he just wanted to hold onto them. The reasoning of a 2 year old cannot be understood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL5KPGHqRWM/Tyg3Pqf0H8I/AAAAAAAAD4Y/0xUcKI1KktE/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL5KPGHqRWM/Tyg3Pqf0H8I/AAAAAAAAD4Y/0xUcKI1KktE/s400/041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later on, when &amp;nbsp;daddy came home, we all played a game with him and then Nate played a few more with the kids. I love the ages my kids are right now--it's easy and fun! In about a month there will be a newborn thrown into the mix so I'm enjoying this time while I can. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, Happy February! My January was full of lots of scripture and gospel music and the spirit of our home was so enjoyable. I want to keep the momentum going, but more on that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5575363670811127042?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5575363670811127042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5575363670811127042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5575363670811127042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5575363670811127042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/02/ks-2s-and-js.html' title='K&apos;s, 2&apos;s and J&apos;s'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVPDeWupSU/Tyg1zwMMdRI/AAAAAAAAD3o/965zH6Zy8_o/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4643943156341995128</id><published>2012-01-30T13:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T13:12:08.071-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A day in the Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life: Week 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow--we are already completing week 4 of the photo a day project! So far, the pictures are staying organized in a folder on my computer and I'm keeping up with blogging, posting the day's as they come and publishing when the week is complete. I hope I can keep it up for the next 48 weeks! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, January 23rd: The kids climbed right up wanting to do the dishes after dinner, and daddy was helping too. Going into month 9 of pregnancy, I'll take all the help I can get! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cu0uZg5wtq0/TyF4H0KTENI/AAAAAAAAD2w/Ezz2QdCIJwc/s1600/Jan23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cu0uZg5wtq0/TyF4H0KTENI/AAAAAAAAD2w/Ezz2QdCIJwc/s400/Jan23.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, January 24th: Reading to my sweet babies before bed (and looking like a chipmunk!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMV345pUkII/TyF4J2141KI/AAAAAAAAD24/2tIwLFzWK3Y/s1600/Jan24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMV345pUkII/TyF4J2141KI/AAAAAAAAD24/2tIwLFzWK3Y/s400/Jan24.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, January 25th: Breakfast for dinner :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xu65t3_SHk/TyF4Sqe_skI/AAAAAAAAD3A/filX0etzRho/s1600/Jan25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xu65t3_SHk/TyF4Sqe_skI/AAAAAAAAD3A/filX0etzRho/s400/Jan25.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, January 26th: Someone got into the lip gloss and was very proud of themselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg7-CV2yWZY/TyK__FEE8aI/AAAAAAAAD3I/2XuMsMh9wUM/s1600/Jan26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg7-CV2yWZY/TyK__FEE8aI/AAAAAAAAD3I/2XuMsMh9wUM/s400/Jan26.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, January 27th: Playing Slap-jack with my kids...hilarious and so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KOQ8bJjhT0/TyRdn36I_eI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/6R7h6G6HQGE/s1600/Jan27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KOQ8bJjhT0/TyRdn36I_eI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/6R7h6G6HQGE/s400/Jan27.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, January 28th: He found the warm sunny spot on the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ekaa61B5RBU/TyRdxdyaHWI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/DmidN5jQLwM/s1600/Jan28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ekaa61B5RBU/TyRdxdyaHWI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/DmidN5jQLwM/s400/Jan28.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, January 29th: Because of how involved I am in music at church, I'm not often able to work in the nursery. Tonight I did and it was a lot of fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z7nvNvFMnE/TybqePp1iZI/AAAAAAAAD3g/P933Dwgo7t4/s1600/Jan29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z7nvNvFMnE/TybqePp1iZI/AAAAAAAAD3g/P933Dwgo7t4/s400/Jan29.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If any of my readers are doing this, I would love to see a link to where you post it--it's a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4643943156341995128?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4643943156341995128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4643943156341995128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4643943156341995128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4643943156341995128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-in-life-week-4.html' title='A Day in the Life: Week 4'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cu0uZg5wtq0/TyF4H0KTENI/AAAAAAAAD2w/Ezz2QdCIJwc/s72-c/Jan23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5676097748797569588</id><published>2012-01-25T17:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:18:57.263-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>The Balancing Act, Good Coffee and Sweet Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It seems my photography business has taken off--which after over 2 years is a wonderful thing. I couldn't be more thrilled. However, I need to find a good balance in the whole owning a business/mothering kids/cleaning house, etc.I'm feeling a little overwhelmed with it all (I think overwhelmed is my favorite word these days) but I'll get there. And the most important thing is, my walk with God is stronger than it has been in while and that is what keeps me going most of the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, because it's Wednesday, because it's raining and because this post must be more random than it already is, a few photos to share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This coffee is absolutely amazing. My friend Feli discovered it at Wal Mart and bought it while she was here. I highly&amp;nbsp;recommend&amp;nbsp;it if you have a Keurig! Best part--she left me the leftovers :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IKdDqe4Duxk/TyCJrbTZ39I/AAAAAAAAD2I/nB2h7_yhXy8/s1600/279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IKdDqe4Duxk/TyCJrbTZ39I/AAAAAAAAD2I/nB2h7_yhXy8/s400/279.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm branching out in the hair department these days. Oh Yes. You never knew my sweet moves were all about two-braids-connected-in-the-middle. Still don't have the whole "french" thing down yet, but we're working on it. I figure if I only have 1 girl (for now) I better get the cuteness factor down in this area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmYIAx4uW-E/TyCJxBmNsNI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/Ug5PmORqpi8/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmYIAx4uW-E/TyCJxBmNsNI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/Ug5PmORqpi8/s400/036.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brookie told me the other day I needed to get some "huger shirts." Not sure how much "huger" than this you can get--but at 34 weeks I still have at least 4-5 weeks of growing to go. Hmm. Not sure where that baby is gonna go! If it makes it any more to my face than it already has I'm sure it (my face--not the baby) will explode!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IMzNpuJiDu0/TyCLbAUqbgI/AAAAAAAAD2g/cmfbI4HMypM/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IMzNpuJiDu0/TyCLbAUqbgI/AAAAAAAAD2g/cmfbI4HMypM/s400/035.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This guy continues to entertain, talk continually and call every&amp;nbsp;restaurant&amp;nbsp;"chik-a-lay" in the cutest voice possible. Can't believe he'll be a big brother soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76ezyFOPSRU/TyCJ04SMI1I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/42jEzD7Y8hw/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76ezyFOPSRU/TyCJ04SMI1I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/42jEzD7Y8hw/s400/038.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, my kids have been playing-alone-a lot lately. I'm "working" almost every day (editing sessions) and I'm so thankful that they are best friends and play so well together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WquofZrW2tg/TyCMmhFUU6I/AAAAAAAAD2o/yJHs7x1bAso/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WquofZrW2tg/TyCMmhFUU6I/AAAAAAAAD2o/yJHs7x1bAso/s400/007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5676097748797569588?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5676097748797569588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5676097748797569588' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5676097748797569588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5676097748797569588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/balancing-act-good-coffee-and-sweet.html' title='The Balancing Act, Good Coffee and Sweet Kids'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IKdDqe4Duxk/TyCJrbTZ39I/AAAAAAAAD2I/nB2h7_yhXy8/s72-c/279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-8004564930269878136</id><published>2012-01-23T11:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:26:53.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A day in the Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life: Week 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am &lt;i&gt;loving&lt;/i&gt; the picture a day challenge. Having a little memory from every single day, no matter how small, is really special! It hasn't even been a month, but it's already becoming a habit of something I'm conscious of doing each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So without further ado... Week Three!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, January 16th: The kids were "drinking" coffee..and now we see where they got it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lQWR_1dX21I/TxjO4EAn2WI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/HlSFTWbZtXk/s1600/Jan16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lQWR_1dX21I/TxjO4EAn2WI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/HlSFTWbZtXk/s400/Jan16.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tuesday, January 17th: Happy 25th birthday to me! In my lap sits the 3 ;) most precious gifts God could have ever given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER6FHG_oOcc/TxjO7AfppMI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/VpuFB3ZJc5k/s1600/Jan17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER6FHG_oOcc/TxjO7AfppMI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/VpuFB3ZJc5k/s400/Jan17.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wednesday, January 18th: A birthday dinner at my favorite Mexican place and free dessert nachos...doesn't get much better than that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ONEwFz_kp-w/TxjO_R5osbI/AAAAAAAAD0g/4k5LC7MSbUo/s1600/Jan18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ONEwFz_kp-w/TxjO_R5osbI/AAAAAAAAD0g/4k5LC7MSbUo/s400/Jan18.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, January 19th: Enjoying a beautiful, sunny, 75 degree day at the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OENbKurTbwM/TxjPD3dQ3UI/AAAAAAAAD0o/Fz7TRC4fbO0/s1600/Jan19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OENbKurTbwM/TxjPD3dQ3UI/AAAAAAAAD0o/Fz7TRC4fbO0/s400/Jan19.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, January 20th: All day outlet shopping--they were so good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vlIVPAAhGws/Tx2XSHgv7uI/AAAAAAAAD1w/8Fa6Nfon-bI/s1600/Jan20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vlIVPAAhGws/Tx2XSHgv7uI/AAAAAAAAD1w/8Fa6Nfon-bI/s400/Jan20.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, January 21st: Who can resist that tiny pink nose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD2jW-Hc-Vc/Tx2XT72tPwI/AAAAAAAAD14/V4wt74lKnOM/s1600/Jan21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD2jW-Hc-Vc/Tx2XT72tPwI/AAAAAAAAD14/V4wt74lKnOM/s400/Jan21.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, January 22nd: Celebrating my 25th birthday with sweet friends--a great way to end the week :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6U_AeyD73Fs/Tx2XVa-RL-I/AAAAAAAAD2A/mMv9uqtGmfs/s1600/Jan22.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6U_AeyD73Fs/Tx2XVa-RL-I/AAAAAAAAD2A/mMv9uqtGmfs/s400/Jan22.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-8004564930269878136?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/8004564930269878136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=8004564930269878136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8004564930269878136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8004564930269878136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-in-life-week-3.html' title='A Day in the Life: Week 3'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lQWR_1dX21I/TxjO4EAn2WI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/HlSFTWbZtXk/s72-c/Jan16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-1085742716885742739</id><published>2012-01-22T16:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T16:20:59.042-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><title type='text'>My Birthday Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I celebrated my 25th birthday this week. 25 is a big deal to me--you know, that whole quarter of a century thing. I feel old, but then in another way, I've been married for 5 1/2 years and we have almost 3 kids. So maybe it's about time I became a little older. :) I got to celebrate for the whole week because one of my best friends, Felicia, was here for a visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is what happens when friends visit for your birthday. They make chocolate butter cookies with peanut butter frosting...they were as good as they sound. No, better, actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbL2tiIJ4Cs/TxyHiM18QVI/AAAAAAAAD0w/RPhBUojDQlw/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbL2tiIJ4Cs/TxyHiM18QVI/AAAAAAAAD0w/RPhBUojDQlw/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sweetest gifts of all :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YEu3os6a4U/TxyHvrRAPlI/AAAAAAAAD04/HQYQHG_I9X0/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YEu3os6a4U/TxyHvrRAPlI/AAAAAAAAD04/HQYQHG_I9X0/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My birthday itself was pretty uneventful. We shopped for few hours, had lunch, and had a little party that night. The week itself was the best part--I love having other adults around to talk to all day (which she may not have as appreciated as much;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another night, we made these &lt;a href="http://www.blueeyedbakers.com/home/2011/8/8/deep-dish-cookie-pies.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;deep dish chocolate chip cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Tip: make a few more than the recipe calls for, because they are better just a little thinnner. And chill the dough! It makes a diffference! They are amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VyYeQWjv5jk/TxyIP-aeELI/AAAAAAAAD1I/bLMI_JFYrMc/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VyYeQWjv5jk/TxyIP-aeELI/AAAAAAAAD1I/bLMI_JFYrMc/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Proof that I'm still trying to eat somewhat healthy, despite the previous pictures. (&lt;i&gt;Hey, it was my birthday!&lt;/i&gt;) This "Skinny Cheeseburger soup" was awesome. (Can't find the link right now--I'll insert it later). I used part ground turkey and part 96/4 ground beef, added zuchinni, &amp;nbsp;topped it off with low fat cheese and tons of&amp;nbsp;cayenne--which, of course, is optional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFD9Vs0Nq8I/TxyIRagBDmI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/agnzMoah62U/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFD9Vs0Nq8I/TxyIRagBDmI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/agnzMoah62U/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The weather here was unseasonably warm this week. We walked to the park and let the kids play while we talked and solved the worlds problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RgTcQm3eXWA/TxyIR0FZV-I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/PwsU4HyUKq4/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RgTcQm3eXWA/TxyIR0FZV-I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/PwsU4HyUKq4/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we came home for lunch, the kids had a little picnic outside. Seriously, 75 and sunny in January?! How can you beat that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3K_lWP7c5c/TxyITntJrAI/AAAAAAAAD1g/fG4Z5xMe9g4/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3K_lWP7c5c/TxyITntJrAI/AAAAAAAAD1g/fG4Z5xMe9g4/s400/025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The day before Feli had to leave, we went out for breakfast and then a nice long day of Outlet shopping. Having Nate at breakfast with us was a real treat. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-no6MjLRQOeY/TxyIVOCH29I/AAAAAAAAD1o/1G_-pvnQ1AI/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-no6MjLRQOeY/TxyIVOCH29I/AAAAAAAAD1o/1G_-pvnQ1AI/s400/032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was such a fun week. I have SO much to be&amp;nbsp;grateful&amp;nbsp;for--I'm so blessed! :) Have a great week, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-1085742716885742739?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/1085742716885742739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=1085742716885742739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1085742716885742739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1085742716885742739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-birthday-week.html' title='My Birthday Week'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbL2tiIJ4Cs/TxyHiM18QVI/AAAAAAAAD0w/RPhBUojDQlw/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-7583852978248190123</id><published>2012-01-19T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T16:40:10.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby #3, Months 7 &amp; 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once again, I've gotten a little behind in pregnancy updates, so I'm posting 2 months in 1. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Month 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6Y4rleKcEg/TxYpazALF_I/AAAAAAAAD0A/CWQeA3elVBE/s1600/IMG_2299_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6Y4rleKcEg/TxYpazALF_I/AAAAAAAAD0A/CWQeA3elVBE/s400/IMG_2299_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;28.5 weeks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At my 28 week glucose test I tested positive for gestational diabetes, but it's pretty common to get a false positive after the one hour test. I knew this was probably the case since I was only about 3 points over, but of course I had to test again. Since I was going out of town I had to prick my finger, read my sugar levels and record them 4 times a day for a week. This happened to be over Christmas week so I was eating more sugar than normal and I never once was high. Sometimes I was even a little lower than the "normal" range! Praise the Lord everything was normal! I grew a lot in month 7, and right around 30 weeks started noticing Braxton Hicks pretty often. I get so happy each time I have one because I know my body is preparing and practicing to get that baby out. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Month 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceiw2RRZAhA/TxYpgILHLxI/AAAAAAAAD0I/_d0lmgYKOc4/s1600/020_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceiw2RRZAhA/TxYpgILHLxI/AAAAAAAAD0I/_d0lmgYKOc4/s400/020_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;32.5 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I officially.feel.huge. :) Although I've measured 2 weeks behind for the last few months, I still feel like I'm a lot bigger than I usually am. I'm hoping that the fact that I'm measuring small might mean I'll have a small baby, but by the looks of me I can't be so sure. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still feeling great, besides the normal sore feet/tiredness. (I'm sure staying up until 1am doesn't help that). One thing I'm SO thankful for is that my back has not hurt more than it normally does. Two years ago at this time I was in excruciating pain with a herniated disk and the fact that I can still function like normal and even exercise on an almost daily basis at 8 months pregnant is truly a gift from God that I do not take for granted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing else has changed much since last month, other than braxton hicks becoming occasionally crampy (which my Dr. said is fine, as long as it's not regular) and this also makes me happy to know that my body is preparing to get this baby out in a month and a half or so. The more prep it does now, the easier it will be later! :) Or at least I hope so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until next month...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-7583852978248190123?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/7583852978248190123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=7583852978248190123' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7583852978248190123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7583852978248190123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-3-months-7-8.html' title='Baby #3, Months 7 &amp; 8!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6Y4rleKcEg/TxYpazALF_I/AAAAAAAAD0A/CWQeA3elVBE/s72-c/IMG_2299_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3723003416206021379</id><published>2012-01-17T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:46:19.096-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A day in the Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life: Week 1 and 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote about my project to take a photo a day for the whole year. I titled it "&lt;i&gt;A Day in the Life&lt;/i&gt;" because they will mostly be fun candid shots from our daily life. I'm hoping to post weekly, but since I was out of town, here are the first two weeks. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;January&amp;nbsp;1: Michael was reaching for Granpy's hand and I happened to catch the candid moment of him leaning down to hold his hand and talk to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ0jjXlw60I/TxC63l--90I/AAAAAAAADyE/MHYRCjdIjMg/s1600/Jan1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ0jjXlw60I/TxC63l--90I/AAAAAAAADyE/MHYRCjdIjMg/s400/Jan1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 2nd: Watching the snow fall at Poppy and Nonnie's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GvejD7JsMiE/TxC69F_49_I/AAAAAAAADyM/XkubDCXo1cI/s1600/Jan2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GvejD7JsMiE/TxC69F_49_I/AAAAAAAADyM/XkubDCXo1cI/s400/Jan2.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 3rd: Sweet, laughing Lydia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIVQzqPq08c/TxC7HBTxxaI/AAAAAAAADyU/N4IV3y16eCw/s1600/Jan3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIVQzqPq08c/TxC7HBTxxaI/AAAAAAAADyU/N4IV3y16eCw/s400/Jan3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 4th: He wanted chocolate but had to take a bite of his salad first. This is his distraught face. Sadly, he never got the chocolate and just ended up going to bed because he wouldn't nibble on a tiny&amp;nbsp;piece&amp;nbsp;of lettuce. ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRj-8pv2_kE/TxC7JCmJ1CI/AAAAAAAADyc/fbR36LWkHsc/s1600/Jan4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRj-8pv2_kE/TxC7JCmJ1CI/AAAAAAAADyc/fbR36LWkHsc/s400/Jan4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 5th: There was NO snow, but Poppy took us to a place that makes snow and there wasn't anyone else there! Fake snow is really icy so the kids had more fun sliding down on their rear ends. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zuu8IdXwHpc/TxC7Nmm27lI/AAAAAAAADyk/eooMePb_d7c/s1600/Jan5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zuu8IdXwHpc/TxC7Nmm27lI/AAAAAAAADyk/eooMePb_d7c/s400/Jan5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 6th: My growing, 31.5 week belly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2ax4huWp4A/TxC7O2mCZ-I/AAAAAAAADys/e2m0_VO6gH0/s1600/Jan6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2ax4huWp4A/TxC7O2mCZ-I/AAAAAAAADys/e2m0_VO6gH0/s400/Jan6.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 7th: Our annual bestie's weekend! Full of laughs, the best talks at 4:00am, shopping, chick food...and Starbucks, of course :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQkKmqO8fGw/TxC7QnfUTzI/AAAAAAAADy0/jtPN_bq2wfA/s1600/Jan7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQkKmqO8fGw/TxC7QnfUTzI/AAAAAAAADy0/jtPN_bq2wfA/s400/Jan7.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 8th: Dad's incredible homemade Italian bread.&amp;nbsp;Accompanied by Sunday sauce of course :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NYlnx5SsYfE/TxC7TA9rzXI/AAAAAAAADy8/WcygDi9LOw8/s1600/Jan8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NYlnx5SsYfE/TxC7TA9rzXI/AAAAAAAADy8/WcygDi9LOw8/s400/Jan8.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 9th: Dinner with my family. We are serious about our food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idkycmxf2gA/TxC7bLBfvLI/AAAAAAAADzI/uQBa3_a5NR0/s1600/Jan9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idkycmxf2gA/TxC7bLBfvLI/AAAAAAAADzI/uQBa3_a5NR0/s400/Jan9.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 10th: On our way back home to Texas! We are happy that daddy is here or we might just stay at Poppy and Nonnie's forever ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERmUCvQC1WQ/TxC7b4YPjWI/AAAAAAAADzQ/s4x7oFBoUYA/s1600/Jan10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERmUCvQC1WQ/TxC7b4YPjWI/AAAAAAAADzQ/s4x7oFBoUYA/s400/Jan10.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 11th: I'll admit it. I forgot to take a (good) picture this day. Instead, I had taken this and texted it to one of my friends because we have a common love for hummus and sun dried tomatoes. So, needless to say, it had to become my picture of the day! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5i9zLnFWAg/TxC7gqKTphI/AAAAAAAADzY/AohYyplfNO4/s1600/Jan11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5i9zLnFWAg/TxC7gqKTphI/AAAAAAAADzY/AohYyplfNO4/s400/Jan11.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 12th: I had actually already taken a super cute picture on my camera, but when I saw my kids waiting for daddy to come home like this, I snapped the picture on my phone and couldn't resist making it the POTD. It makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mdteUEf2Dc/TxC7iqfGfnI/AAAAAAAADzg/Y090TVSdLGQ/s1600/Jan12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mdteUEf2Dc/TxC7iqfGfnI/AAAAAAAADzg/Y090TVSdLGQ/s400/Jan12.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 13th: After a Dr.'s appointment, we stopped at Chick-fil-A for lunch before grocery shopping. The firetruck parked out front was pretty cool...and Joe insisted that his leftover chicken strips be in the picture too. Seriously, he wouldn't take the picture unless he was holding them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0rkHYW7It6U/TxC7kQDxnII/AAAAAAAADzo/92ewJ1fJcEM/s1600/Jan13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0rkHYW7It6U/TxC7kQDxnII/AAAAAAAADzo/92ewJ1fJcEM/s400/Jan13.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;January 14th: Brookie wants a picture of her, Joe and her new tea set. Joe has other plans for how the picture should turn out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zvroJF-ctr8/TxXq34C-HHI/AAAAAAAADzw/1S6y2FEKNG8/s1600/Jan14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zvroJF-ctr8/TxXq34C-HHI/AAAAAAAADzw/1S6y2FEKNG8/s400/Jan14.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;January 15th: My handsome little stud in his new fedora hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppPdTWAoook/TxXq-qj0rFI/AAAAAAAADz4/9fZ6cvkoJm0/s1600/Jan15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppPdTWAoook/TxXq-qj0rFI/AAAAAAAADz4/9fZ6cvkoJm0/s400/Jan15.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-3723003416206021379?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/3723003416206021379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=3723003416206021379' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3723003416206021379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3723003416206021379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-in-life-week-1-and-2.html' title='A Day in the Life: Week 1 and 2'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ0jjXlw60I/TxC63l--90I/AAAAAAAADyE/MHYRCjdIjMg/s72-c/Jan1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-198806736857892122</id><published>2012-01-12T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T15:07:47.246-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Sure, Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhI8777xViU/Tw9K_JDhGJI/AAAAAAAADx8/rfIeOOcsKHo/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhI8777xViU/Tw9K_JDhGJI/AAAAAAAADx8/rfIeOOcsKHo/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;This little guy is full of it. He is constantly coming up with new phrases and words that make me do a double take, like, "did he&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;just say that?" Here's a few things he said recently that I wanted to write down so I didn't forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the flights this week, the kids were really good. I can say that because it's not always the case. I even fell asleep for a few minutes while they sat quietly and read! Anyway, a lady turned around when the plane landed and commented on how good they were. Then she looked at Joe and said, "You are SO cute!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Without skipping a beat, he replied, "I know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of our landings was a little rough and we"crashed" to the ground pretty suddenly. "I LOVE IT!" yelled my crazy 2 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brookie was very tired and started crying in the car at one point because she had unbuckled herself and Nate told her she needed to get buckled. She got a hold of herself pretty quickly, and Joe Joe reported, "sissy doesn't have an at-er-tude".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Driving in the car on the way home from church, the kids and I were having a conversation about the verse "be ye kind," and what it means. I told them we needed to be kind and sweet when we talk to each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"OK?" I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"OK," Joe Joe replied. And then louder, "SISSY! SAY OK!" &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(hmm..well that was kind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I told them that it makes Jesus very happy when we are sweet to each other, so God was obviously on their minds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few minutes of silence, Joe said, "Mommy I'm happy! God made me happy." Then, he talked to God about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"GOD?!!" (God obviously replied, because Joey's next words were) "Sure. Sure dude."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We may have the kindness thing down, but we might need to work on respect in the area of talking to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-198806736857892122?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/198806736857892122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=198806736857892122' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/198806736857892122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/198806736857892122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/sure-dude.html' title='Sure, Dude'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhI8777xViU/Tw9K_JDhGJI/AAAAAAAADx8/rfIeOOcsKHo/s72-c/IMG_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4566646881375924132</id><published>2012-01-11T13:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T13:29:27.814-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Goals for 2012</title><content type='html'>Ahh...the New Year. There is nothing like it. A fresh start, a clean slate, lots of ambitions and plans to do better and really change this year. Physically and spiritually. Time to forget the better person we didn't become and look forward to how we hope to transform our lives in the coming 365 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mary and I on New Year's Eve after our festivities had died down :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RQ1otL9FvE/TwOstxQbkpI/AAAAAAAADxE/Md9ixouX31w/s1600/IMG_2083%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RQ1otL9FvE/TwOstxQbkpI/AAAAAAAADxE/Md9ixouX31w/s400/IMG_2083%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But that's just it--it is 365 days. That's a lot of days, especially if you make big plans to exercise and lose weight, or read your Bible more, pray more, memorize more, etc, etc. By January third, it's easy to get overwhelmed at the big plans you had to get healthy while stuffed full of pizza and sugar cookies. New Years resolutions usually take a lot of commitment and a real determination to truly change your daily life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anna and I on NYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWUoMfAuZEI/TwOsz9XiPfI/AAAAAAAADxM/5arGS5EVqHc/s1600/IMG_2085%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWUoMfAuZEI/TwOsz9XiPfI/AAAAAAAADxM/5arGS5EVqHc/s400/IMG_2085%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've learned with myself to "aim low". That might sound awful, but if I really want to get accomplished what I promise myself I will on January 1st, I need to set realistic goals for myself. This year I have 3 things I really want to do. They aren't big things, but just a few things that I would love to accomplish this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The kiddo's and I on the plane, going to Poppy and Nonnie's a few weeks ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IORGRfN0PqE/TwOs5IkLyeI/AAAAAAAADxU/NVCJPepLiIM/s1600/IMG_2012%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IORGRfN0PqE/TwOs5IkLyeI/AAAAAAAADxU/NVCJPepLiIM/s400/IMG_2012%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My goals for 2012:&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;b&gt;Listen to Psalms 119 each day in January&lt;/b&gt;. (on top of my regular reading). I was very convicted about the word of God in a message by one of my Pastor's on the last Wednesday of the year, so I thought this would be a really good way to get more of the word pumped into me. It takes about 20 minutes a day and so far I'm really enjoying it! I can do it while I clean up or do laundry, but if I can read and listen at the same time? Even better! This isn't a "yearly" goal, but I'll see how it goes for January and I may pick a different chapter/chapters for every month this year!&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;b&gt;Take a photo a day and make it into an album at the end of the year&lt;/b&gt;. This is one of those things I've always been scared of doing because I *&lt;i&gt;knew*&lt;/i&gt; I would fail. I've decided that this is the year and I'm going to try my very best to do it. Some days are easy, because I take dozens of pictures. Other days my camera doesn't leave the bag. However, I do always have my phone with me, so phone pictures count as well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Homemade tomato soup with parmesan cheese and lots of crushed red pepper--perfect lunch on a cold day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6U9nnVdlclY/TwOtD-XV17I/AAAAAAAADxc/gc8S9nPvQlo/s1600/IMG_2017%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6U9nnVdlclY/TwOtD-XV17I/AAAAAAAADxc/gc8S9nPvQlo/s400/IMG_2017%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My third goal (but I should have written it first) is to &lt;b&gt;draw closer to God so he will draw closer to me &lt;/b&gt;and ultimately I'll be able to be more sensitive to the Holy Spirit this way. It sounds cliche', I know, because everyone wants to draw closer to the Lord, but it's a goal so I'm putting it on here no matter how similar it may be to everyone else's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My adorable little nephew and I on Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjwP4zrqPF8/TwOtMPeV8EI/AAAAAAAADxk/7UNDyniG3bs/s1600/IMG_2038%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjwP4zrqPF8/TwOtMPeV8EI/AAAAAAAADxk/7UNDyniG3bs/s400/IMG_2038%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have other things I want to change, of course. I assure you I'll have big weight loss/get in shape goals starting in March. ;) I want to re-do a few things around the house and who doesn't want to be a better wife and Mom? But I'm taking it in stride, one thing at a time, to slowly change over the course of this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;My Christmas present from my kids--Brooklynne picked out this sterling silver ring all by herself. It's now one of my most prized possessions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDhSwXh--so/TwOtVQ7QG0I/AAAAAAAADxs/zUBCUa3OLUc/s1600/IMG_2066%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDhSwXh--so/TwOtVQ7QG0I/AAAAAAAADxs/zUBCUa3OLUc/s400/IMG_2066%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who knows--I'll probably come back next year with the same goals for 2013 because I didn't accomplish them in 2012, but good intentions are better than none, right? ;) I realize it's only January 11th, but I'm still excited about the small changes I'm working on in my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The only time I had to drive "in snow"--if you can call it that because the roads were so clear. The weather in NY has been unseasonably warm with almost no snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yfUxIWeD6k/TwOte9fvTTI/AAAAAAAADx0/B0JhszT4J-o/s1600/IMG_2098%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yfUxIWeD6k/TwOte9fvTTI/AAAAAAAADx0/B0JhszT4J-o/s400/IMG_2098%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you would like to share some of your resolutions for this coming year in a comment, I would love to read it! (As I love to read each and every one of your comments!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4566646881375924132?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4566646881375924132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4566646881375924132' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4566646881375924132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4566646881375924132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/goals-for-2012.html' title='Goals for 2012'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RQ1otL9FvE/TwOstxQbkpI/AAAAAAAADxE/Md9ixouX31w/s72-c/IMG_2083%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-2973184566481284065</id><published>2012-01-02T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T13:11:55.353-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Cookies and Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as I arrive home we get right to Christmas festivities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First things first--baking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2LlonmEFA/TwHhi6UmFmI/AAAAAAAADtE/zbVN_Mjewe0/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2LlonmEFA/TwHhi6UmFmI/AAAAAAAADtE/zbVN_Mjewe0/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mK0REF0tOos/TwHhwhspEvI/AAAAAAAADtM/CrMsf2NRnXw/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mK0REF0tOos/TwHhwhspEvI/AAAAAAAADtM/CrMsf2NRnXw/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myeqrOCQk40/TwHh9Lbd-jI/AAAAAAAADtU/8U6cvRFjd7Q/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myeqrOCQk40/TwHh9Lbd-jI/AAAAAAAADtU/8U6cvRFjd7Q/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra01FEapN1M/TwHiKmcVEZI/AAAAAAAADtc/lPn6BBxeCd0/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra01FEapN1M/TwHiKmcVEZI/AAAAAAAADtc/lPn6BBxeCd0/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(a break to throw in a picture of our Christmas stockings to be filled for 2 parents, 9 kids, 2 sons-in-law and 3 grandkids. Probably our favorite part of opening gifts :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZ_xXvEtlt4/TwHianmrmRI/AAAAAAAADtk/amlVd94uw5M/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZ_xXvEtlt4/TwHianmrmRI/AAAAAAAADtk/amlVd94uw5M/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A small part of what we made in 2 days of baking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOxC5YDsBgA/TwHiwj920II/AAAAAAAADtw/0_trsS68QSE/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOxC5YDsBgA/TwHiwj920II/AAAAAAAADtw/0_trsS68QSE/s400/043.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz2DpUoXykA/TwHi9hT3EcI/AAAAAAAADt4/hDbC6UIAkOI/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz2DpUoXykA/TwHi9hT3EcI/AAAAAAAADt4/hDbC6UIAkOI/s400/051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poppy loves to tell stories, and the kids love to listen. And I love this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awsxpUkvWOk/TwHjQPzhF9I/AAAAAAAADuA/4WwBKzafykY/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awsxpUkvWOk/TwHjQPzhF9I/AAAAAAAADuA/4WwBKzafykY/s400/055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Christmas Eve morning, we opened presents from siblings. Each year we draw names and pick one person to buy for. Because there are 11 of us, including our husbands, it takes a while to open them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nMJ_s9O9hrc/TwHyD1U1n2I/AAAAAAAADu4/WQDz5FjZCu8/s1600/083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nMJ_s9O9hrc/TwHyD1U1n2I/AAAAAAAADu4/WQDz5FjZCu8/s400/083.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDilfv--2qE/TwHyPVzIP1I/AAAAAAAADvA/55iJPx2rbhI/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDilfv--2qE/TwHyPVzIP1I/AAAAAAAADvA/55iJPx2rbhI/s400/086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We always go one person at a time (even the kids) so that everyone can see and enjoy what the others are receiving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yE4yH6YAzJo/TwHy35o8t8I/AAAAAAAADvM/joiCQBdNpdg/s1600/117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yE4yH6YAzJo/TwHy35o8t8I/AAAAAAAADvM/joiCQBdNpdg/s400/117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LTDD9d-IOaY/TwHzGG_frXI/AAAAAAAADvU/7vghgrzDdhI/s1600/144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LTDD9d-IOaY/TwHzGG_frXI/AAAAAAAADvU/7vghgrzDdhI/s400/144.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nate and I had our kids open their gifts from us, and they gave daddy his presents too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CIZxB3leXQ/TwHzb58ucJI/AAAAAAAADvg/aoeDMqwmYOs/s1600/154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CIZxB3leXQ/TwHzb58ucJI/AAAAAAAADvg/aoeDMqwmYOs/s400/154.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnrcB9saZVg/TwHzoozcT_I/AAAAAAAADvo/uLQpFh59kn8/s1600/155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wnrcB9saZVg/TwHzoozcT_I/AAAAAAAADvo/uLQpFh59kn8/s400/155.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And what would Christmas be without one good family picture?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSxuJxleMZ8/TwH0AkhrW1I/AAAAAAAADv0/cm7YDp0-BFQ/s1600/162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSxuJxleMZ8/TwH0AkhrW1I/AAAAAAAADv0/cm7YDp0-BFQ/s400/162.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwi9-RKQJqM/TwH0O6CqlhI/AAAAAAAADv8/Sh_GHzcA0IY/s1600/172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwi9-RKQJqM/TwH0O6CqlhI/AAAAAAAADv8/Sh_GHzcA0IY/s400/172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Michael giving Nonnie her present from him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFvErSKkSJw/TwH0l1ig7BI/AAAAAAAADwI/8t-0HkPsUDM/s1600/148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFvErSKkSJw/TwH0l1ig7BI/AAAAAAAADwI/8t-0HkPsUDM/s400/148.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My kids LOVE their Uncle Pat :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XQyAWf1vDk/TwH017AqOfI/AAAAAAAADwQ/GNsdbJ2_YxM/s1600/173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XQyAWf1vDk/TwH017AqOfI/AAAAAAAADwQ/GNsdbJ2_YxM/s400/173.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our Christmas Eve tradition is having an open house for the whole church. This year was the first year my dad made pizzas. He also smoked pork and a turkey...yum! All of the guest bring their best side dishes, desserts and drinks and it turns into quite the feast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mqXMWNp5d0c/TwH1cAp6R0I/AAAAAAAADwc/soRidJP_4oc/s1600/194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mqXMWNp5d0c/TwH1cAp6R0I/AAAAAAAADwc/soRidJP_4oc/s400/194.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklynne has made a few friends here now that she's a little older. Really special!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Glb5k-Ce9M/TwH1qU9qGpI/AAAAAAAADwk/tplMCK6x4GQ/s1600/200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Glb5k-Ce9M/TwH1qU9qGpI/AAAAAAAADwk/tplMCK6x4GQ/s400/200.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The feast all laid out. The food eventually grew to fill another whole table and even onto the counters. There was &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Onbty0prF7I/TwH2K0pcbqI/AAAAAAAADww/hAY7uYn4cP0/s1600/202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Onbty0prF7I/TwH2K0pcbqI/AAAAAAAADww/hAY7uYn4cP0/s400/202.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, spending the holidays with my family and best friends is really special for me, too. Not sure how much longer it will last so I cherish every year that we are able to make it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1y8Ts-NK9c/TwH2Xl3041I/AAAAAAAADw4/MYgF7hJO1_A/s1600/209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1y8Ts-NK9c/TwH2Xl3041I/AAAAAAAADw4/MYgF7hJO1_A/s400/209.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas day is a whole 'nother post in itself...I will slowly but surely get my holidays posted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-2973184566481284065?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/2973184566481284065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=2973184566481284065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2973184566481284065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2973184566481284065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2012/01/cookies-and-christmas-eve.html' title='Cookies and Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2LlonmEFA/TwHhi6UmFmI/AAAAAAAADtE/zbVN_Mjewe0/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4626205684244691250</id><published>2011-12-28T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:08:00.131-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The long Awaited White Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all had a very Merry Christmas this year! Leading up to ours was a little bit of a whirlwind, but once the plane landed&amp;nbsp;and I saw my family I breathed a sigh of relief--time to relax and really enjoy the week before Christmas! We baked cookies, wrapped presents, enjoyed their anual church&amp;nbsp;concert (with many visitors in attendance!), did a little last minute shopping and just enjoyed the Christmas spirit. The strange thing was, it was all done with fairly warm weather and no snow! We had a green, sunny, beautiful Christmas and finally today--over a week later--we saw the beautiful white stuff on the ground. My kids were so excited and actually played outside much longer than I thought they would. They loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nll-pt_XQE/TvuQlf5_TVI/AAAAAAAADrk/qeku8qk1YA4/s1600/361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nll-pt_XQE/TvuQlf5_TVI/AAAAAAAADrk/qeku8qk1YA4/s400/361.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F58WbxIEemE/TvuQabDJK4I/AAAAAAAADrc/nwPtqOCN6R8/s1600/359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F58WbxIEemE/TvuQabDJK4I/AAAAAAAADrc/nwPtqOCN6R8/s400/359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love this one, because anyone who has bundled up little kids knows how stiff and awkward they can be with all their layers on. It's too cute. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5qhFnX4xu0/TvuQwy6SJTI/AAAAAAAADrs/GljVmEglAwY/s1600/364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5qhFnX4xu0/TvuQwy6SJTI/AAAAAAAADrs/GljVmEglAwY/s400/364.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll be doing a nice, long post of our Christmas--eventually. :) For now, enjoy your week and Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4626205684244691250?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4626205684244691250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4626205684244691250' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4626205684244691250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4626205684244691250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/12/long-awaited-white-stuff.html' title='The long Awaited White Stuff'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nll-pt_XQE/TvuQlf5_TVI/AAAAAAAADrk/qeku8qk1YA4/s72-c/361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3720209969501241199</id><published>2011-12-14T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T16:30:12.845-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangilism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Cookie Project (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I rarely bake for just us. I don't buy pre-packaged cookies, either, so we don't have many sweets around here. The extent of what we get is "Mommy's Chocolate" because I always have a stash of that in the freezer. However, around this time of year, I go all out. I actually started mid-November this year in&amp;nbsp;preparation&amp;nbsp;to make cookie trays, put them with tracts and give them to friends and&amp;nbsp;neighbors. At this point I have around 20 dozen assorted cookies in my freezer. Peanut Butter Blossoms, Toffee, Peanut Butter Balls, Chocolate Pretzel bites, Russian tea cakes and sugar cookies are all tightly packed in my extra freezer right now. The last thing to do before we could complete the trays was frost the cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids each got their own little plate to frost and decorate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ-C3Otekqk/TujyuqhpceI/AAAAAAAADo8/QOgDKY5wwug/s1600/IMG_0406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ-C3Otekqk/TujyuqhpceI/AAAAAAAADo8/QOgDKY5wwug/s400/IMG_0406.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is some serious business right here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOY49BDZ_38/Tujy5o3aQaI/AAAAAAAADpE/3Wt8j8qaFFQ/s1600/IMG_0407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOY49BDZ_38/Tujy5o3aQaI/AAAAAAAADpE/3Wt8j8qaFFQ/s400/IMG_0407.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So neat and precise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nRZJyY3-rvs/TujzGC93RYI/AAAAAAAADpM/coVLZqgGl0k/s1600/IMG_0409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nRZJyY3-rvs/TujzGC93RYI/AAAAAAAADpM/coVLZqgGl0k/s400/IMG_0409.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so 2 year old looking. Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUJ_zoSahZs/TujzSagWHCI/AAAAAAAADpU/Kyma0GCDgoM/s1600/IMG_0412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUJ_zoSahZs/TujzSagWHCI/AAAAAAAADpU/Kyma0GCDgoM/s400/IMG_0412.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't long before he was eating frosting. I think he is becoming famous for eating while we are cooking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd-qDtqpW4o/Tujzd0omjUI/AAAAAAAADpc/3m0-H137eT8/s1600/IMG_0413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd-qDtqpW4o/Tujzd0omjUI/AAAAAAAADpc/3m0-H137eT8/s400/IMG_0413.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her finished product&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqYlvgVsHkg/TujzpheLczI/AAAAAAAADpk/W73PgHy2wOU/s1600/IMG_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqYlvgVsHkg/TujzpheLczI/AAAAAAAADpk/W73PgHy2wOU/s400/IMG_0422.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and his :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56IpYD5oPG0/Tujz0rZ5ztI/AAAAAAAADps/rRH7-W8wtyU/s1600/IMG_0423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56IpYD5oPG0/Tujz0rZ5ztI/AAAAAAAADps/rRH7-W8wtyU/s400/IMG_0423.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the meantime, I was frosting snowflakes--and look at the pile I had left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKD_MKMUX78/Tuj0BXsv44I/AAAAAAAADp0/RhmZqmO400A/s1600/IMG_0425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKD_MKMUX78/Tuj0BXsv44I/AAAAAAAADp0/RhmZqmO400A/s400/IMG_0425.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just bought the snowflake cookie cutter this year. I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f64VFvcS9CI/Tuj0OGrrAAI/AAAAAAAADp8/h10CDNqPuF8/s1600/IMG_0430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f64VFvcS9CI/Tuj0OGrrAAI/AAAAAAAADp8/h10CDNqPuF8/s400/IMG_0430.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously could not fit all of the cookies in the frame of my camera. It took me hours to do all these. I can't wait to see the trays all put together, spreading the good news about what Christmas is all about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0paqWLXX2E/Tuj0cP7c6dI/AAAAAAAADqE/_KwywpICw84/s1600/IMG_0435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0paqWLXX2E/Tuj0cP7c6dI/AAAAAAAADqE/_KwywpICw84/s400/IMG_0435.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are really enjoying our Christmas centerpiece this year. At least I am :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zi6kWmPQ1uQ/Tuj0oedwO4I/AAAAAAAADqM/AHqlUreQdXg/s1600/IMG_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zi6kWmPQ1uQ/Tuj0oedwO4I/AAAAAAAADqM/AHqlUreQdXg/s400/IMG_0441.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A funny story, that night we went out to do some Christmas shopping and left the cookies just like this. When we got home I immediately noticed a few cookies were overturned and upon further&amp;nbsp;inspection, a few eaten, some licked and some with tiny paw prints in them. There were tiny frosted paw prints on the kitchen table as well. Somehow Buddy&amp;nbsp;weaseled&amp;nbsp;his way up there and got into the cookies! Thankfully the damage was minimal and I was able to laugh-not cry-after all that hard work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am hoping to get to post the finished trays that we assemble before I leave, but if not, it will be up here soon. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-3720209969501241199?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/3720209969501241199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=3720209969501241199' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3720209969501241199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3720209969501241199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/12/cookie-project-part-1.html' title='The Cookie Project (Part 1)'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ-C3Otekqk/TujyuqhpceI/AAAAAAAADo8/QOgDKY5wwug/s72-c/IMG_0406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-2950688797737430384</id><published>2011-12-10T19:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T19:46:37.824-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>A Marshmallow World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Stop and get some twigs off a tree," I texted Nate on his way home. "We can roast marshmallows!" We have to appreciate the cold days around here because they are few and far between. Starting a fire and enjoying it in our decorated living room is just one of the ways we love doing that--so roasting marshmallows would just make it better. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While the fire rose to a good marshmallow-roasting-temperature, we broke out some locally made kettle corn that Nate brought home from a church event and snacked on it. Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj8cJld17sA/TuJxYdwdfTI/AAAAAAAADms/5v9uSim8WNg/s1600/IMG_0319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj8cJld17sA/TuJxYdwdfTI/AAAAAAAADms/5v9uSim8WNg/s400/IMG_0319.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little popcorn face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmTVz6xn02w/TuJxpCjM8BI/AAAAAAAADm0/d5dp4rDbBVg/s1600/IMG_0321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmTVz6xn02w/TuJxpCjM8BI/AAAAAAAADm0/d5dp4rDbBVg/s400/IMG_0321.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNzYJE78_-s/TuJx790vbKI/AAAAAAAADm8/xF-GXRGHR3k/s1600/IMG_0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNzYJE78_-s/TuJx790vbKI/AAAAAAAADm8/xF-GXRGHR3k/s400/IMG_0324.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag0RR-zzI54/TuJyOjtsr6I/AAAAAAAADnE/YcBPDUIb3EA/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag0RR-zzI54/TuJyOjtsr6I/AAAAAAAADnE/YcBPDUIb3EA/s400/IMG_0331.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture. She adores her daddy more than anyone else in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Elgc30zM9iE/TuJyh5KskmI/AAAAAAAADnM/XsKKEFbCkxo/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Elgc30zM9iE/TuJyh5KskmI/AAAAAAAADnM/XsKKEFbCkxo/s400/IMG_0335.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklynne was the first one to get to roast her marshmallow. As you can see by the look on her face, she was delighted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rcknUn8TBhg/TuJyzX2PJVI/AAAAAAAADnU/1ApmDlHB2nQ/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rcknUn8TBhg/TuJyzX2PJVI/AAAAAAAADnU/1ApmDlHB2nQ/s400/IMG_0344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pjmcPXK-8y0/TuJzEqFz-TI/AAAAAAAADnc/9Up-IlioaMY/s1600/IMG_0352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pjmcPXK-8y0/TuJzEqFz-TI/AAAAAAAADnc/9Up-IlioaMY/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasting marshmallows is serious business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmy_rWMKDB4/TuJzWvzzoLI/AAAAAAAADnk/jl2OhBqWJXc/s1600/IMG_0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmy_rWMKDB4/TuJzWvzzoLI/AAAAAAAADnk/jl2OhBqWJXc/s400/IMG_0354.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xx643bDhKtE/TuJzo8m1ZeI/AAAAAAAADns/AJhxK7usv20/s1600/IMG_0360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xx643bDhKtE/TuJzo8m1ZeI/AAAAAAAADns/AJhxK7usv20/s400/IMG_0360.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our poor, poor, poor doggie got shaved. And by shaved I do mean shaved. His face looks cute but his body is tiny and rat-like, and I mean that in the nicest rat-like way possible. We still love him though...enough to buy him a Christmas sweater so he won't freeze!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pQKxzpKKVM/TuJz8ureWtI/AAAAAAAADn0/3L-tkPgNYu4/s1600/IMG_0363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pQKxzpKKVM/TuJz8ureWtI/AAAAAAAADn0/3L-tkPgNYu4/s400/IMG_0363.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this may have been the first time my kids have ever tasted roasted marshmallows. The loved them--what kid doesn't?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMFGwdKTq6w/TuJ0fwEPkNI/AAAAAAAADoE/2L7oG6irH4g/s1600/IMG_0372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMFGwdKTq6w/TuJ0fwEPkNI/AAAAAAAADoE/2L7oG6irH4g/s400/IMG_0372.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iloiUGT1fYE/TuJ0yaC-mEI/AAAAAAAADoM/aeDgl1u29bQ/s1600/IMG_0373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iloiUGT1fYE/TuJ0yaC-mEI/AAAAAAAADoM/aeDgl1u29bQ/s400/IMG_0373.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nX1o7m3bO8Q/TuJ1CDIps8I/AAAAAAAADoU/m-WYhRHuWxc/s1600/IMG_0374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nX1o7m3bO8Q/TuJ1CDIps8I/AAAAAAAADoU/m-WYhRHuWxc/s400/IMG_0374.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsMtKwh_XRE/TuJ1VBqwW_I/AAAAAAAADoc/CiItpYZL1n8/s1600/IMG_0380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsMtKwh_XRE/TuJ1VBqwW_I/AAAAAAAADoc/CiItpYZL1n8/s400/IMG_0380.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buddy get's a lot of people food around here. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58tWwKmp92g/TuJ1neYtIfI/AAAAAAAADok/A_AdPoj1YYQ/s1600/IMG_0384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58tWwKmp92g/TuJ1neYtIfI/AAAAAAAADok/A_AdPoj1YYQ/s400/IMG_0384.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy gets a lot of people food too--I could just eat my babies all day, one tiny nibble at a time. They make my life! This night was so special, because in the very busy Christmas season, I love making time to make memories with the most important people in my life. Parties and Christmas concerts and shopping are great--but this is what really makes the holidays for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0jMp4VNRL0U/TuJ159EVIKI/AAAAAAAADos/AaIgDE0iY8o/s1600/IMG_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0jMp4VNRL0U/TuJ159EVIKI/AAAAAAAADos/AaIgDE0iY8o/s400/IMG_0392.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the icing on the cake? A little Frank Sinatra and Bing Crosby, belting out the classic's I grew to love at a very young age.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jCwex8ZhJU/TuJ2K5Q7zQI/AAAAAAAADo0/5Knn7YDQ0Ik/s1600/IMG_0395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jCwex8ZhJU/TuJ2K5Q7zQI/AAAAAAAADo0/5Knn7YDQ0Ik/s400/IMG_0395.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In all of your business this season, don't forget to take time to make lasting memories with the ones you love the most. This was something as simple as a $1.00 bag of marshmallows but it was one of the best things I'll do in the month of December!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-2950688797737430384?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/2950688797737430384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=2950688797737430384' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2950688797737430384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2950688797737430384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/12/marshmallow-world.html' title='A Marshmallow World'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj8cJld17sA/TuJxYdwdfTI/AAAAAAAADms/5v9uSim8WNg/s72-c/IMG_0319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5306560936782815945</id><published>2011-12-07T15:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T17:54:04.444-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Pizza's, Parties and Pounding Headache's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are SA-LAMMED this year with parties, photo shoots, church events, extra music practices, Dr.'s appointments and just the normal life on top of it all. It's easy to get overwhelmed with all I have going on, especially because I leave 6 days before Christmas so I have to cram even more into the time I'm here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;However, I'm really trying to make this a fun Christmas season for the kids since they are both old enough to really understand--and, they're at easy ages, so we aren't as tied down by nap times, bed times, etc. I found a cute idea online about making Christmas-shaped pizza's and thought it would be so much fun to do with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(click on any picture to see all the pictures in this post in album form)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An awesome part about these pizza's was that I made whole wheat dough and the veggie's were the decorations--so they were super healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ZsZ4Smp5o/Tt_Sc2m3JgI/AAAAAAAADkE/ERKaQK4Uv8o/s1600/IMG_0235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ZsZ4Smp5o/Tt_Sc2m3JgI/AAAAAAAADkE/ERKaQK4Uv8o/s400/IMG_0235.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First up was our snowman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfMM7ifEQ5s/Tt_SrBcM_cI/AAAAAAAADkM/YFVWQv-8qTc/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfMM7ifEQ5s/Tt_SrBcM_cI/AAAAAAAADkM/YFVWQv-8qTc/s400/IMG_0236.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I gave the kids piles of "snow" (aka&amp;nbsp;mozzarella&amp;nbsp;cheese) and they covered him well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PsVtS7ksAw/Tt_S3g1RwAI/AAAAAAAADkU/jCLOUiFYISg/s1600/IMG_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PsVtS7ksAw/Tt_S3g1RwAI/AAAAAAAADkU/jCLOUiFYISg/s400/IMG_0239.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Um6HXXer93o/Tt_TEsFtK3I/AAAAAAAADkc/D9h8WikdQ9I/s1600/IMG_0243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Um6HXXer93o/Tt_TEsFtK3I/AAAAAAAADkc/D9h8WikdQ9I/s400/IMG_0243.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He kept eating the cheese. What a surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQZdw-NMazc/Tt_TRLebrXI/AAAAAAAADkk/WjS7J5CGQAQ/s1600/IMG_0245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQZdw-NMazc/Tt_TRLebrXI/AAAAAAAADkk/WjS7J5CGQAQ/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Olives, carrots and zuchinni finished off our edible guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RR1pFZ4Vv1U/Tt_TeFeLXoI/AAAAAAAADks/SzZh3zQX7y0/s1600/IMG_0246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RR1pFZ4Vv1U/Tt_TeFeLXoI/AAAAAAAADks/SzZh3zQX7y0/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't he cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTh2LrxVnoc/Tt_Tq2enFDI/AAAAAAAADk0/nMjAIHNNOJM/s1600/IMG_0248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTh2LrxVnoc/Tt_Tq2enFDI/AAAAAAAADk0/nMjAIHNNOJM/s400/IMG_0248.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next was the Christmas tree, which in my opinion was&amp;nbsp;oddly&amp;nbsp;shaped, but I did the best I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WMH8859lOE/Tt_T3-NJDSI/AAAAAAAADk8/yU9-UWPGNL0/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WMH8859lOE/Tt_T3-NJDSI/AAAAAAAADk8/yU9-UWPGNL0/s400/IMG_0249.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Us with our finished products...the kids LOVED making (and eating) them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XCFF7qYTkw/Tt_UF5TVjpI/AAAAAAAADlE/eIjdHIa5-_Y/s1600/IMG_0254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XCFF7qYTkw/Tt_UF5TVjpI/AAAAAAAADlE/eIjdHIa5-_Y/s400/IMG_0254.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday evening we had a big young couple's party at our house. This is the second year in a row we've hosted it, and while it's a lot of work, it's so worth it for the great time we have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another cool centerpiece idea! Fill a vase with ornaments, water and floating candle. I put mine on a platter and put greenery and berries around it too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXin25Pa2Vw/Tt_6ojYQphI/AAAAAAAADmk/L3kiDtkDI4w/s1600/IMG_0308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXin25Pa2Vw/Tt_6ojYQphI/AAAAAAAADmk/L3kiDtkDI4w/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This year I found lots of cute "Christmas" recipes to pass around for people to make. This one actually came out of taste of home--it was a delicious ranch dip. The funny thing was, no one wanted to mess him up and eat him! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJtFrY23RxA/Tt_USwLrSAI/AAAAAAAADlM/A_EpK6JM9Mw/s1600/IMG_0287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJtFrY23RxA/Tt_USwLrSAI/AAAAAAAADlM/A_EpK6JM9Mw/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because there were so many people, I wasn't able to get pictures of everything, but a little while into the food line I grabbed a picture of this veggie tray Christmas tree...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yODw0W5bwC0/Tt_UhQ9_1EI/AAAAAAAADlU/fvBv-qpXZdk/s1600/IMG_0289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yODw0W5bwC0/Tt_UhQ9_1EI/AAAAAAAADlU/fvBv-qpXZdk/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A caramel cheesecake dip with heath and chocolate...this recipe is a keeper for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paDmOddc6FM/Tt_Uvn2E_NI/AAAAAAAADlc/pRz6LAj7_4c/s1600/IMG_0290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-paDmOddc6FM/Tt_Uvn2E_NI/AAAAAAAADlc/pRz6LAj7_4c/s400/IMG_0290.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A chocolate mint roll made with andies mints--beautiful and delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UxYhJhs3a80/Tt_U_mQxSyI/AAAAAAAADlk/0SFtuH_Gd_Y/s1600/IMG_0295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UxYhJhs3a80/Tt_U_mQxSyI/AAAAAAAADlk/0SFtuH_Gd_Y/s400/IMG_0295.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think including our babysitters who were upstairs wit the kids, we had 50 people in the house. So much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AVCqGEXP3C8/Tt_VNgQu1PI/AAAAAAAADls/bgmCswaHzXQ/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AVCqGEXP3C8/Tt_VNgQu1PI/AAAAAAAADls/bgmCswaHzXQ/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The gift exchange was fun because gifts could be stolen, but only 3 times. As usual there were the popular gifts that everyone wanted, like an ipod docking station, ULTA gift card, TX Roadhouse gift card, etc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qEHe432k-1A/Tt_VfUdd-OI/AAAAAAAADl0/X-SP_hZI9RE/s1600/IMG_0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qEHe432k-1A/Tt_VfUdd-OI/AAAAAAAADl0/X-SP_hZI9RE/s400/IMG_0306.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JPMjcqzBuv4/Tt_Vx1_O19I/AAAAAAAADl8/j1IkiXiYXQE/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JPMjcqzBuv4/Tt_Vx1_O19I/AAAAAAAADl8/j1IkiXiYXQE/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0p-Lx8r1Wg/Tt_WB9boY0I/AAAAAAAADmE/E1hqFldTrLk/s1600/IMG_0312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0p-Lx8r1Wg/Tt_WB9boY0I/AAAAAAAADmE/E1hqFldTrLk/s400/IMG_0312.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hosting and being a photographer doesn't really work too well, but I did manage to get someone to take a quick picture of me and my man :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tb3ylu_b9Lk/Tt_WRF_1cWI/AAAAAAAADmM/Yp8m_7rpFIk/s1600/IMG_0313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tb3ylu_b9Lk/Tt_WRF_1cWI/AAAAAAAADmM/Yp8m_7rpFIk/s400/IMG_0313.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Steve and Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io5d8S1-vBs/Tt_We7ME4QI/AAAAAAAADmU/7Yrz1Zvgx9w/s1600/IMG_0316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io5d8S1-vBs/Tt_We7ME4QI/AAAAAAAADmU/7Yrz1Zvgx9w/s400/IMG_0316.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anthony and Nicholle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wAxrhnEiDo/Tt_WwYn8uJI/AAAAAAAADmc/BBXCEtDYknY/s1600/IMG_0318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wAxrhnEiDo/Tt_WwYn8uJI/AAAAAAAADmc/BBXCEtDYknY/s400/IMG_0318.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sadly, I have no other "couple" pictures of the wonderful friends who filled our home that evening, but it was a great night filled with lots of laughs, way too much food (I woke up with a pounding headache the next morning from all of it--sugar, fat and salt--not a good combo when I don't normally eat much of it) and a great devotional by our Pastor about what we can add to our marriage to make it sweeter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5306560936782815945?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5306560936782815945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5306560936782815945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5306560936782815945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5306560936782815945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/12/pizzas-parties-and-pounding-headaches.html' title='Pizza&apos;s, Parties and Pounding Headache&apos;s'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ZsZ4Smp5o/Tt_Sc2m3JgI/AAAAAAAADkE/ERKaQK4Uv8o/s72-c/IMG_0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-741504516651375893</id><published>2011-12-03T21:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:33:55.158-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year we had to wait a few days longer than we like to decorate because of travelling, but as soon as we got home I pulled out the totes, boxes and bags and started the long process. I forget how much work it is, but it's always so rewarding and enjoyable in the end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I got so many good ideas off &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pinterest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this year! Mason jar, greenery, cranberries and floating candle. Beautiful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXtKhI4DUs8/TtqGJcs6zzI/AAAAAAAADhk/Pfjr9BNObBw/s1600/IMG_0114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXtKhI4DUs8/TtqGJcs6zzI/AAAAAAAADhk/Pfjr9BNObBw/s400/IMG_0114.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love his little face here, putting the first ornament on the tree and so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LxlojKu7_Qg/TtqGZx7JZMI/AAAAAAAADhs/pQ3VyS7Su-Q/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LxlojKu7_Qg/TtqGZx7JZMI/AAAAAAAADhs/pQ3VyS7Su-Q/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwiKWDO_TsI/TtqGpwGtTyI/AAAAAAAADh0/Cdb-VNa0Dig/s1600/IMG_0120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwiKWDO_TsI/TtqGpwGtTyI/AAAAAAAADh0/Cdb-VNa0Dig/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3KLoip5PAqs/TtqG4to98sI/AAAAAAAADh8/ZMRINvt-uUI/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3KLoip5PAqs/TtqG4to98sI/AAAAAAAADh8/ZMRINvt-uUI/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next year there will be another little boy helping us decorate the tree, already 9 months old! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvcKNn86T9g/TtqHIEkUFLI/AAAAAAAADiE/BBYWCnwV61I/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvcKNn86T9g/TtqHIEkUFLI/AAAAAAAADiE/BBYWCnwV61I/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids had a blast decorating the tree this year--it was so much fun seeing their faces while we were putting everything up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hyV2Yc5_oX8/TtqHWmzfvAI/AAAAAAAADiM/1DWd8Xgsofc/s1600/IMG_0133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hyV2Yc5_oX8/TtqHWmzfvAI/AAAAAAAADiM/1DWd8Xgsofc/s400/IMG_0133.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_RG8dqx9bU/TtqHldIxsbI/AAAAAAAADiU/xs3MMUwGfzc/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_RG8dqx9bU/TtqHldIxsbI/AAAAAAAADiU/xs3MMUwGfzc/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BfXoQh6KxpE/TtqH0FEXkXI/AAAAAAAADic/zL3Ue4EoKw0/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BfXoQh6KxpE/TtqH0FEXkXI/AAAAAAAADic/zL3Ue4EoKw0/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPktLOd59Uo/TtqIC2jnkYI/AAAAAAAADik/2VXEDEgf-80/s1600/IMG_0145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPktLOd59Uo/TtqIC2jnkYI/AAAAAAAADik/2VXEDEgf-80/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xachsU4v-JI/TtqISn9AVfI/AAAAAAAADis/72yaW9Kkjyw/s1600/IMG_0148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xachsU4v-JI/TtqISn9AVfI/AAAAAAAADis/72yaW9Kkjyw/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is something so much more special about the holidays when you have a mantle to decorate. I love how mine turned out this year! (Once again, thanks to pinterest for the inspiration!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHLofwLOPnw/TtqIhfIZT8I/AAAAAAAADi0/CXCHuNAQjR0/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHLofwLOPnw/TtqIhfIZT8I/AAAAAAAADi0/CXCHuNAQjR0/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EhBVS9p60mY/TtqItzkYExI/AAAAAAAADi8/OvoTKf4GDGQ/s1600/IMG_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EhBVS9p60mY/TtqItzkYExI/AAAAAAAADi8/OvoTKf4GDGQ/s400/IMG_0172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Putting the star on the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Jd5osnS3LI/TtqI9soSdhI/AAAAAAAADjE/c_AVUmk2-ak/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Jd5osnS3LI/TtqI9soSdhI/AAAAAAAADjE/c_AVUmk2-ak/s400/IMG_0173.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our decorating, we made peanut butter pretzel bites. Brooklynne is very meticulous when it comes to just about anything, so when we cook and bake together, she is the perfect little partner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9C5OtlrUo8/TtqJLZG-pfI/AAAAAAAADjM/a2t_37HvU4k/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9C5OtlrUo8/TtqJLZG-pfI/AAAAAAAADjM/a2t_37HvU4k/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She rolled perfect little peanut butter balls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uLkmnaKfVE/TtqJZiZoA4I/AAAAAAAADjU/AYioTAoX8X4/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uLkmnaKfVE/TtqJZiZoA4I/AAAAAAAADjU/AYioTAoX8X4/s400/IMG_0181.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and flattened them between pretzels perfectly. Nate and I were laughing at how serious and determined she was--it was so cute :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enT-95hy3Xo/TtqJmTXJL-I/AAAAAAAADjc/_9QgRoHlxNs/s1600/IMG_0182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enT-95hy3Xo/TtqJmTXJL-I/AAAAAAAADjc/_9QgRoHlxNs/s400/IMG_0182.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, the picture is a good memory of our night...sadly, I was sporting the "I got 4 hours of sleep last night on a 16 hour road trip" look. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Px4RSQmEGuY/TtqJzeC-EnI/AAAAAAAADjk/Z0SkF8XpjYA/s1600/IMG_0183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Px4RSQmEGuY/TtqJzeC-EnI/AAAAAAAADjk/Z0SkF8XpjYA/s400/IMG_0183.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twotinykitchens.com/2011/02/23/peanut-butter-pretzel-bites/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;These babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are the perfect combination of sweet, salty, crunchy and creamy--and they were super easy to make! A nice addition to my Christmas baking this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CL0DUbW994I/TtqKB5_4gsI/AAAAAAAADjs/5bRsPG8W1lM/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CL0DUbW994I/TtqKB5_4gsI/AAAAAAAADjs/5bRsPG8W1lM/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few picture of the kiddos before bed...what could be better than kids, jammies and Christmas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nwojiJKB68/TtqKSCGNCeI/AAAAAAAADj0/UNkvDmFbW68/s1600/IMG_0199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nwojiJKB68/TtqKSCGNCeI/AAAAAAAADj0/UNkvDmFbW68/s400/IMG_0199.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK, kids, jammies, Christmas...and a cute little doggie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6Uzyt-3tgI/TtqKhz5B57I/AAAAAAAADj8/dr8xPz0826s/s1600/IMG_0200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6Uzyt-3tgI/TtqKhz5B57I/AAAAAAAADj8/dr8xPz0826s/s400/IMG_0200.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-741504516651375893?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/741504516651375893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=741504516651375893' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/741504516651375893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/741504516651375893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-decorating.html' title='Christmas Decorating'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXtKhI4DUs8/TtqGJcs6zzI/AAAAAAAADhk/Pfjr9BNObBw/s72-c/IMG_0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-970386804110675782</id><published>2011-12-02T08:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:59:37.157-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Shopping, Waffles and Vikings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving weekend 2011 will always be very special to us. Visiting Nate's side of the family is rare--as in, they've never met our kids. This year we wanted to make a little effort to take a road trip to visit them for the holiday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The supposed to be 16 hour trip took 18 on the way there, because of awful traffic, but here are the kids after about 12 hours of it! As you can see, they did great!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJ2IXFxe9Jw/TtjifYFGxDI/AAAAAAAADgE/TXaIxgB840s/s1600/346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJ2IXFxe9Jw/TtjifYFGxDI/AAAAAAAADgE/TXaIxgB840s/s400/346.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa P. uses a magnifying glass a lot, and the kids loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoZzua12kMs/TtjigmsYycI/AAAAAAAADgM/jIzmKnqcn38/s1600/349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoZzua12kMs/TtjigmsYycI/AAAAAAAADgM/jIzmKnqcn38/s400/349.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ahh...Thanksgiving "eve". There is something so cozy about the eve of any winter holiday. After we put the kids to bed, I curled up with dark chocolate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0KqKAoo8zo/TtjiiDDp3lI/AAAAAAAADgU/Pr_KLlV_cm4/s1600/353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0KqKAoo8zo/TtjiiDDp3lI/AAAAAAAADgU/Pr_KLlV_cm4/s400/353.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and my man and we watched a movie together. One thing that was great about this trip was that Nate's parents went as well, meaning we had free babysitting a lot. We took advantage, maybe a little more than we should have ;), but it was so nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bR0YZOv-n74/TtjiipsY4VI/AAAAAAAADgc/wygqsOvyobE/s1600/356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bR0YZOv-n74/TtjiipsY4VI/AAAAAAAADgc/wygqsOvyobE/s400/356.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After our huge Thanksgiving feast, we walked to the park with the kids. It was unseasonably warm that day, but nothing like Texas, so I was happy! My kids got to play in leaves for the first time in their little lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rdWn4YrKEM/TtjikTq9qOI/AAAAAAAADgk/4OeJrsPk_PQ/s1600/379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rdWn4YrKEM/TtjikTq9qOI/AAAAAAAADgk/4OeJrsPk_PQ/s400/379.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my little "pumpkin" on Thanksgiving! (25 weeks). Throughout the trip, I felt great and my back didn't really bother me until halfway through the drive home! That was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxfmtcYSpps/Ttjil80nZwI/AAAAAAAADgs/cS2JmT9IcP4/s1600/380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxfmtcYSpps/Ttjil80nZwI/AAAAAAAADgs/cS2JmT9IcP4/s400/380.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Headed shopping on Black Friday! We don't get up super early to get all the crazy lines and door busters, but I do like Christmas shopping on that day. Something about the first day of the Christmas season that's so festive and fun! The great thing is, I got a lot of good deals and almost got all of my shopping done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-zAcFzSCMo/TtjimdbgqpI/AAAAAAAADg0/X_edYnVahH4/s1600/384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-zAcFzSCMo/TtjimdbgqpI/AAAAAAAADg0/X_edYnVahH4/s400/384.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Joey kept us very entertained on the trip. He is a riot--I don't know how else to put it. He talks constantly in full, clear-as-day&amp;nbsp;sentences,&amp;nbsp;(When your almost 90 year old grandparents understand 99% of what he says, you know it's clear!) and he is truly hilarious. He is exactly, 100% like my dad. I just hope he preaches like him someday! What a dream come true that would be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-by9G3fGXNaY/TtjimuEhVyI/AAAAAAAADg8/w1bkcHyriTc/s1600/391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-by9G3fGXNaY/TtjimuEhVyI/AAAAAAAADg8/w1bkcHyriTc/s400/391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nate's Mom and her parents are very strongly Danish and we were able to visit a windmill that was brought over from Denmark in&amp;nbsp;pieces&amp;nbsp;and re-assembled. The gift shop was fun too--look at those little&amp;nbsp;vikings! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gF3hv_uVJAg/TtjirBwFK8I/AAAAAAAADhE/Lz7X-TaK8Gs/s1600/401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gF3hv_uVJAg/TtjirBwFK8I/AAAAAAAADhE/Lz7X-TaK8Gs/s400/401.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One day, we drove a few hours to meet my Father-in-laws Mom and sister for lunch. They were &lt;i&gt;so sweet, &lt;/i&gt;and I was&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;we didn't get to spend more time with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YYrl_jOiBmg/TtjitFOaNUI/AAAAAAAADhM/WNEG3PUbf80/s1600/404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YYrl_jOiBmg/TtjitFOaNUI/AAAAAAAADhM/WNEG3PUbf80/s400/404.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saturday evening tradition: Grandpa makes waffles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vnvNHfUEo5I/Ttjiu-lRbyI/AAAAAAAADhU/XOgexXwjito/s1600/414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vnvNHfUEo5I/Ttjiu-lRbyI/AAAAAAAADhU/XOgexXwjito/s400/414.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They. Were.&amp;nbsp;Delicious. (I'm typing this before breakfast and could really go for some right now!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYBXZAcp8kU/Ttjiwd9p-QI/AAAAAAAADhc/QILiXz7r_lw/s1600/415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYBXZAcp8kU/Ttjiwd9p-QI/AAAAAAAADhc/QILiXz7r_lw/s400/415.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That completes my phone pictures while we were there. Thankfully the ride home seemed much shorter than the first one, although Nate and I didn't really sleep at all through the night (he was driving, so that was a good thing!). We got home at 6am, put the kids right to bed and we all crashed for about 4 hours. Let's just say we all slept really good the next night!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so thankful we got to make this trip and that my kids got to meet their other great grandparents. I don't know if we'll make it there again, so these memories will last us forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-970386804110675782?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/970386804110675782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=970386804110675782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/970386804110675782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/970386804110675782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/12/shopping-waffles-and-vikings.html' title='Shopping, Waffles and Vikings'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJ2IXFxe9Jw/TtjifYFGxDI/AAAAAAAADgE/TXaIxgB840s/s72-c/346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-84521511888520061</id><published>2011-11-24T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T18:51:40.972-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Overwhelmed with Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HhAnd6OQhM/Ts7PtefmltI/AAAAAAAADe8/5RvdXBkSpcY/s1600/IMG_0067_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HhAnd6OQhM/Ts7PtefmltI/AAAAAAAADe8/5RvdXBkSpcY/s400/IMG_0067_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I feel overwhelmed with thankfulness with my whole life in general right now..." &lt;/em&gt;was one of my first thanksgiving text's this morning to a close friend. Overwhelmed is the only&amp;nbsp;word I can think of to describe how blessed and thankful I feel. "My cup runneth over" might be another good way to say it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year we were able to travel out of state to visit my husband's grandparents who we haven't seen in over 4 years. It was a long 18 hour drive (during which, the kids were &lt;em&gt;so good!! &lt;/em&gt;Another thing to be thankful about!) but it was something that my husband really wanted to do since they've never even met our kids. It's been wonderful spending time here and letting them get to know their other great grandparents, great aunts, uncles and 2nd cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-imMiWqiSW4M/Ts7P042oCTI/AAAAAAAADfE/5mzZd4Dwh9Q/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-imMiWqiSW4M/Ts7P042oCTI/AAAAAAAADfE/5mzZd4Dwh9Q/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This morning started with a trip to the grocery store to buy the ingredients for our famous, favorite stuffing that we make every year. Grandma P. was gracious enough to let me add it to her already long long list of delicious foods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BvhUIH0HO8/Ts7P6qPwitI/AAAAAAAADfM/uX3yxL6HjFc/s1600/IMG_0023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BvhUIH0HO8/Ts7P6qPwitI/AAAAAAAADfM/uX3yxL6HjFc/s400/IMG_0023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooklynne has carried on the tradition of our favorite job at Thanksgiving--tearing the bread into small peices and putting it into the big bowl. This year was Joe's first year helping (he may have "helped" last year) but he was caught sneaking bites of bread so his job did not last long. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PH5lxh8SJY/Ts7QP_xKKlI/AAAAAAAADfc/6jAJ1gPGkAM/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PH5lxh8SJY/Ts7QP_xKKlI/AAAAAAAADfc/6jAJ1gPGkAM/s400/IMG_0032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His sneaky little face with crumbs on it says it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8zoUBRfz98/Ts7QXCwH6DI/AAAAAAAADfk/2OQghHfjLWM/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8zoUBRfz98/Ts7QXCwH6DI/AAAAAAAADfk/2OQghHfjLWM/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4uXJ7QeMK8A/Ts7QDCKujsI/AAAAAAAADfU/Dsh2SNELPD4/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4uXJ7QeMK8A/Ts7QDCKujsI/AAAAAAAADfU/Dsh2SNELPD4/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Above^^^) Working in the kitchen with my mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law was a special memory for me. I'm not sure if it will ever happen again so I enjoyed it today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute little man while we were getting ready to take our Thanksgiving picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUMyCoaYDlI/Ts7QezMpeKI/AAAAAAAADfs/yA4o5M3Sm-I/s1600/IMG_0054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUMyCoaYDlI/Ts7QezMpeKI/AAAAAAAADfs/yA4o5M3Sm-I/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The table was set beautifully and the food was delicious. It's interesting to see what recipies other families come up with that we don't normally have! Smoked turkey, cranberry sauce, caramelized sweet potatoes (some of the best sweet potatoes I've ever had), "square potoatoes" (family name for a cheesy, creamy potato recipe), broccoli salad, garlic bread, stuffing and 2 sweet salads made with pudding, cookies, whipped cream, marshmallows, etc. I. Am. Stuffed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HwFYcRnt-o/Ts7QnQ_9XkI/AAAAAAAADf0/ETJK3w-Yi6g/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HwFYcRnt-o/Ts7QnQ_9XkI/AAAAAAAADf0/ETJK3w-Yi6g/s400/IMG_0076.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big, long, beautiful table. We don't often eat at such a long table with so many people on Thanksgiving&amp;nbsp;so it was something different that I really enjoyed. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yACXeIx7SJ0/Ts7QwnS-v-I/AAAAAAAADf8/Q9EtIaNUil4/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yACXeIx7SJ0/Ts7QwnS-v-I/AAAAAAAADf8/Q9EtIaNUil4/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope your Thanksgiving was overhwhelming as well--in a good way! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow Nate is taking me black Friday shopping-nothing too crazy early, just something I really enjoy the day after Thanksgiving. Bring on the Christmas season and all it's festivities! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-84521511888520061?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/84521511888520061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=84521511888520061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/84521511888520061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/84521511888520061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/11/overwhelmed-with-thanksgiving.html' title='Overwhelmed with Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HhAnd6OQhM/Ts7PtefmltI/AAAAAAAADe8/5RvdXBkSpcY/s72-c/IMG_0067_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4199914974240726629</id><published>2011-11-22T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T12:16:25.680-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby #3, Month 5 &amp; 6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Month 5 is always an exciting month for me--20 weeks is halfway and a big milestone! It's also the time that my belly really starts popping, I start wearing maternity almost full time and I actually LOOK pregnant! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;20 Weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nF-clw8Kj0/TsvFs7lQw8I/AAAAAAAADeU/AICx6jomz0g/s1600/IMG_7741_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nF-clw8Kj0/TsvFs7lQw8I/AAAAAAAADeU/AICx6jomz0g/s400/IMG_7741_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you know from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/10/gender-revealed.html"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;this post,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;, we found out in a very fun way that we were having a boy! it was very unexpected as I thought for sure it was a girl--and had convinced everyone else of the same thing! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvNaofzhJJY/TsvF7S_-vZI/AAAAAAAADec/d7NPJ9bj2H0/s1600/IMG_8011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvNaofzhJJY/TsvF7S_-vZI/AAAAAAAADec/d7NPJ9bj2H0/s400/IMG_8011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My whole family got to be here for it which was so special to me--and even though it took a little while, I am very excited about another little boy entering our family in a few months. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEWu48a-dp0/TsvGJBPqvUI/AAAAAAAADek/Ag7nM4IrOjk/s1600/IMG_8013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEWu48a-dp0/TsvGJBPqvUI/AAAAAAAADek/Ag7nM4IrOjk/s400/IMG_8013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONTH 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am really starting to "feel" pregnant. My belly is getting in the way of everyday chores (like holding laundry baskets) :), it's harder to roll over in bed (although I'm still sleeping great!) and I have the "oh my word, I'm HUGE" days. However, I'm not complaining one bit! I love being pregnant, love feeling my baby move inside me, love fun maternity outfits and feel so blessed that God has chosen to give me yet another child to raise and&amp;nbsp;nurture&amp;nbsp;for his glory. Boys scare me, because I wonder how I'll know when I need to step out of my role as Mom and let them be men, but I'm thankful for a wonderful husband who is very wise. I have no doubt he'll be able to handle that when the time comes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;24.5 Weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXhxUVcTn2M/TsvGNwDxoyI/AAAAAAAADes/UtrxXQBIX9A/s1600/IMG_9758_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXhxUVcTn2M/TsvGNwDxoyI/AAAAAAAADes/UtrxXQBIX9A/s400/IMG_9758_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week, Brookie really got to feel the baby move a lot. Usually she doesn't have the patience to sit and wait, but this time he was really moving a lot and she loved it. Joe is just way too impatient to try, although he does kiss my belly all the time. Sometimes I wonder how much the kids really grasp that there is really a baby in there, but soon it will be very real and they won't have to wonder any more!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm 25 weeks tomorrow, so only 15 until my due date! I would, of course, &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; to go 2 weeks early again but I would never plan on it because you never know and I don't want to be&amp;nbsp;disappointed. :) My Mom went anywhere from 8 days-3 weeks early, and one right on the due date, so all 9 of us were different and I'm sure I'll be the same way!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyway, the weeks are just flying and I know it's going to get even faster with the holidays and how busy I'll be with photo shoots, travelling and shooting a wedding. So, until next time...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4199914974240726629?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4199914974240726629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4199914974240726629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4199914974240726629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4199914974240726629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-3-month-5-6.html' title='Baby #3, Month 5 &amp; 6!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nF-clw8Kj0/TsvFs7lQw8I/AAAAAAAADeU/AICx6jomz0g/s72-c/IMG_7741_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5454036748687372809</id><published>2011-11-16T12:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T12:25:37.119-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sisterhood'/><title type='text'>A Re-Cap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am still alive and well...this blog has been neglected because I have had family here for almost 2 months and I have not taken the time to blog like normal! This post is a little re-cap of what has gone on around here for the past month or so. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took the kids to the pumpkin patch and picked out little pumpkins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWLkDtLC3N8/TsP45MLCNhI/AAAAAAAADZ0/1loycNpb_ks/s1600/IMG_7714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWLkDtLC3N8/TsP45MLCNhI/AAAAAAAADZ0/1loycNpb_ks/s400/IMG_7714.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pv28c5WEerU/TsP5JDYzFlI/AAAAAAAADZ8/1gzIA_4KC1M/s1600/IMG_7724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pv28c5WEerU/TsP5JDYzFlI/AAAAAAAADZ8/1gzIA_4KC1M/s400/IMG_7724.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSUTF9Mv_Yg/TsP5UUZPS3I/AAAAAAAADaE/a26YX5Kc1jY/s1600/IMG_7733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSUTF9Mv_Yg/TsP5UUZPS3I/AAAAAAAADaE/a26YX5Kc1jY/s400/IMG_7733.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids spent time with their grandparents and cousin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mqVme-Max4/TsP5fvOBxKI/AAAAAAAADaM/vzepU4WkHJY/s1600/IMG_8661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mqVme-Max4/TsP5fvOBxKI/AAAAAAAADaM/vzepU4WkHJY/s400/IMG_8661.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sisters and I laughed...and talked...and ate...and laughed...way too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBxKvlKrFWM/TsP5wLNrjuI/AAAAAAAADaU/cgVYb4I6t-w/s1600/IMG_8749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBxKvlKrFWM/TsP5wLNrjuI/AAAAAAAADaU/cgVYb4I6t-w/s400/IMG_8749.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I soaked in every moment I could of my little nephew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaN9ot3HEsc/TsP58O-sgNI/AAAAAAAADac/BOasENMDkY0/s1600/IMG_8819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaN9ot3HEsc/TsP58O-sgNI/AAAAAAAADac/BOasENMDkY0/s400/IMG_8819.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We made memories sitting outside in the sun talking and playing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdvVWXoSBtk/TsP6F6YyCDI/AAAAAAAADak/N-BZtIpclVU/s1600/IMG_8875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdvVWXoSBtk/TsP6F6YyCDI/AAAAAAAADak/N-BZtIpclVU/s400/IMG_8875.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We rode the scooter around the&amp;nbsp;neighborhood, making a scene and having a blast (with only minor injuries ;)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3E58nDHlnA/TsP6VSA3NqI/AAAAAAAADas/nmLAe4Mr-Ow/s1600/IMG_8941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3E58nDHlnA/TsP6VSA3NqI/AAAAAAAADas/nmLAe4Mr-Ow/s400/IMG_8941.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My babies were just too sweet to handle while they waited for a ride...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_tFDROesSU/TsP6kiD5LsI/AAAAAAAADa0/am_HMDRz1vM/s1600/IMG_8956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_tFDROesSU/TsP6kiD5LsI/AAAAAAAADa0/am_HMDRz1vM/s400/IMG_8956.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in typical boy fashion, all he wants is to "GO FASTER"...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsXTzjm2MGk/TsP6ybKsyZI/AAAAAAAADa8/wZlO0D8_hQw/s1600/IMG_8962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsXTzjm2MGk/TsP6ybKsyZI/AAAAAAAADa8/wZlO0D8_hQw/s400/IMG_8962.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went sledding...TX style...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1u04JfDMkk/TsP7CaAPqNI/AAAAAAAADbE/FfqqgxxaKvM/s1600/IMG_9015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1u04JfDMkk/TsP7CaAPqNI/AAAAAAAADbE/FfqqgxxaKvM/s400/IMG_9015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It provided&amp;nbsp;literally&amp;nbsp;hours of entertainment around here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FJYrEJHYM8/TsP7TONZE7I/AAAAAAAADbM/BVeyuIwXBlI/s1600/IMG_9018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FJYrEJHYM8/TsP7TONZE7I/AAAAAAAADbM/BVeyuIwXBlI/s400/IMG_9018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ihax94AkSbc/TsP7ixSllgI/AAAAAAAADbU/DAdQEx7sXUk/s1600/IMG_9021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ihax94AkSbc/TsP7ixSllgI/AAAAAAAADbU/DAdQEx7sXUk/s400/IMG_9021.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found my kids reading together..Mom's love moments like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKnJ6VhsEPQ/TsP7zs7UKPI/AAAAAAAADbc/L2y9-30lLFw/s1600/IMG_9057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKnJ6VhsEPQ/TsP7zs7UKPI/AAAAAAAADbc/L2y9-30lLFw/s400/IMG_9057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We squished in the car a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2V3lMKnd7hM/TsP70NsDHFI/AAAAAAAADbk/fswCaGA1jIk/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2V3lMKnd7hM/TsP70NsDHFI/AAAAAAAADbk/fswCaGA1jIk/s400/071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvmQDMozg2Y/TsP70ldcZiI/AAAAAAAADbs/-AzV3xQp7tY/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvmQDMozg2Y/TsP70ldcZiI/AAAAAAAADbs/-AzV3xQp7tY/s400/074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We took the kids to the children's&amp;nbsp;museum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulN_OvcxoFc/TsP71Oy_AXI/AAAAAAAADb0/gJTAVw6n_-Y/s1600/090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulN_OvcxoFc/TsP71Oy_AXI/AAAAAAAADb0/gJTAVw6n_-Y/s400/090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We made Fall sugar cookies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9QQffiBHtg/TsP71hzmwrI/AAAAAAAADb8/EOYpl7nwyNM/s1600/095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9QQffiBHtg/TsP71hzmwrI/AAAAAAAADb8/EOYpl7nwyNM/s400/095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I cuddled when he needed it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5y5YanyYaw/TsP7169yd7I/AAAAAAAADcE/f35pZuKsAsk/s1600/113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5y5YanyYaw/TsP7169yd7I/AAAAAAAADcE/f35pZuKsAsk/s400/113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We welcomed our first "cold day"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UOp3nfUvkK8/TsP76TlXfsI/AAAAAAAADcM/IZWNK3M1Gtg/s1600/117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UOp3nfUvkK8/TsP76TlXfsI/AAAAAAAADcM/IZWNK3M1Gtg/s400/117.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had cheeto parties...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3GwAzWd1wyA/TsP7_PEGLzI/AAAAAAAADcU/ucGw_61ob7g/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3GwAzWd1wyA/TsP7_PEGLzI/AAAAAAAADcU/ucGw_61ob7g/s400/121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooklynne dressed up for the annual missions dress up night and was a very cute little Indian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-paK1Vi98G6I/TsP8EgPGLzI/AAAAAAAADcc/sT5Kn_st5fk/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-paK1Vi98G6I/TsP8EgPGLzI/AAAAAAAADcc/sT5Kn_st5fk/s400/123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My dad made his amazing pizza...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hC2VcCx3r88/TsP8JXg7kNI/AAAAAAAADck/oEz8uCcyq8E/s1600/128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hC2VcCx3r88/TsP8JXg7kNI/AAAAAAAADck/oEz8uCcyq8E/s400/128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I swear you have never eaten anything like it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epvo5Qfhecc/TsP8PP78R_I/AAAAAAAADcs/hmnvnuL94GI/s1600/135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epvo5Qfhecc/TsP8PP78R_I/AAAAAAAADcs/hmnvnuL94GI/s400/135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My little man got very, very sick but thankfully it was over in 3 days. On the third day he was feeling a little better and we took a walk to the mailbox...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ugNsW7zXoUU/TsP8R2yLnCI/AAAAAAAADc0/uqMNh_TeGqM/s1600/145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ugNsW7zXoUU/TsP8R2yLnCI/AAAAAAAADc0/uqMNh_TeGqM/s400/145.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We did A LOT of shopping, and going with my little girl is the best...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cFUWnvVKBM/TsP8SRvgajI/AAAAAAAADc8/Qm5FAuDSJXE/s1600/152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cFUWnvVKBM/TsP8SRvgajI/AAAAAAAADc8/Qm5FAuDSJXE/s400/152.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a sister day that started with going out for a huge breakfast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9icruwhSVyg/TsP8UnQL46I/AAAAAAAADdE/5x6HIzkOMyE/s1600/191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9icruwhSVyg/TsP8UnQL46I/AAAAAAAADdE/5x6HIzkOMyE/s400/191.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMiX97F4CxI/TsP8Xjdh_nI/AAAAAAAADdM/LArBhOSyhzk/s1600/193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMiX97F4CxI/TsP8Xjdh_nI/AAAAAAAADdM/LArBhOSyhzk/s400/193.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... and shopping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwRH7NPBgiA/TsP8aYfLqRI/AAAAAAAADdU/syRQHxpgPGs/s1600/194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwRH7NPBgiA/TsP8aYfLqRI/AAAAAAAADdU/syRQHxpgPGs/s400/194.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2W2BkNeVjko/TsP8a7ME6cI/AAAAAAAADdc/VNd4hWCtCj4/s1600/195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2W2BkNeVjko/TsP8a7ME6cI/AAAAAAAADdc/VNd4hWCtCj4/s400/195.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We drank lots of Dunkin&amp;nbsp;doughnuts pumpkin spice coffee...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EY1Hbf9YC3Q/TsP8dWIpeVI/AAAAAAAADdk/XP-MW-2AjTg/s1600/204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EY1Hbf9YC3Q/TsP8dWIpeVI/AAAAAAAADdk/XP-MW-2AjTg/s400/204.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;had our first fire of the season...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuKhUsLmnj4/TsP8grpQXTI/AAAAAAAADds/iV5r6azyKqw/s1600/205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuKhUsLmnj4/TsP8grpQXTI/AAAAAAAADds/iV5r6azyKqw/s400/205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;made more Fall sugar cookies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kipupvRMSm0/TsP8ldovDXI/AAAAAAAADd0/CguaEVpBmoY/s1600/206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kipupvRMSm0/TsP8ldovDXI/AAAAAAAADd0/CguaEVpBmoY/s400/206.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;took pictures after grocery shopping... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhUrB09M5-M/TsP8l8jHHdI/AAAAAAAADd8/RjyALA9yxNU/s1600/212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhUrB09M5-M/TsP8l8jHHdI/AAAAAAAADd8/RjyALA9yxNU/s400/212.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shared coffee with my kids--they love it for some reason...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-tT2b9HquM/TsP8ojSSC6I/AAAAAAAADeE/LH-B3BLEDZ8/s1600/228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-tT2b9HquM/TsP8ojSSC6I/AAAAAAAADeE/LH-B3BLEDZ8/s400/228.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and lastly, said goodbye to my sweet little man that had to leave me yesterday :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mi59URWIYO0/TsP8rRGXRSI/AAAAAAAADeM/4H4HalRcx-I/s1600/243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mi59URWIYO0/TsP8rRGXRSI/AAAAAAAADeM/4H4HalRcx-I/s400/243.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shew. I can breathe now. I would have loved to do a few detailed post's in there, but I figured a re-cap is better than nothing. This next week is going to be absolutely insane--how is it so busy and it's not even Thanksgiving yet?! Anyway, I hope to post again soon. For now, have a great day and enjoy the start of the Christmas season! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5454036748687372809?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5454036748687372809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5454036748687372809' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5454036748687372809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5454036748687372809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/11/re-cap.html' title='A Re-Cap!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CWLkDtLC3N8/TsP45MLCNhI/AAAAAAAADZ0/1loycNpb_ks/s72-c/IMG_7714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5735201114277983423</id><published>2011-10-25T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T12:09:54.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>The Gender Revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a "gender party". My dad made homemade pizza and bread (which deserves a post in itself, but I don't have the time right now) and after we gorged on an ungodly amount of carbs, we found out that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd_9osCXPhU/TqbpGYJ-oAI/AAAAAAAADUg/U8U_NN8_vy4/s1600/IMG_7984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd_9osCXPhU/TqbpGYJ-oAI/AAAAAAAADUg/U8U_NN8_vy4/s400/IMG_7984.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;are having...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCcu17uN97A/TqbpOq89y8I/AAAAAAAADUo/-mnfN7D9T0A/s1600/IMG_7985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCcu17uN97A/TqbpOq89y8I/AAAAAAAADUo/-mnfN7D9T0A/s400/IMG_7985.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ANOTHER BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCM7Q3qNrZg/TqbpfUm9hII/AAAAAAAADU4/BhzPRd0m6Ck/s1600/IMG_7987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCM7Q3qNrZg/TqbpfUm9hII/AAAAAAAADU4/BhzPRd0m6Ck/s400/IMG_7987.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9egYqIHqUY/TqbpnwyZqsI/AAAAAAAADVA/_EvK-_E1DAg/s1600/IMG_7988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9egYqIHqUY/TqbpnwyZqsI/AAAAAAAADVA/_EvK-_E1DAg/s400/IMG_7988.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hAI_nlLEEUk/TqbqP92CVJI/AAAAAAAADVo/wxWW_kqOtpM/s1600/IMG_7993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hAI_nlLEEUk/TqbqP92CVJI/AAAAAAAADVo/wxWW_kqOtpM/s400/IMG_7993.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tYMTeUovSQ/TqbqfCRMKJI/AAAAAAAADV4/BKAoFLaOD9I/s1600/IMG_7995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tYMTeUovSQ/TqbqfCRMKJI/AAAAAAAADV4/BKAoFLaOD9I/s400/IMG_7995.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8SVHVQHykU/TqbqqBa0WiI/AAAAAAAADWI/ekASa0znUtM/s1600/IMG_7997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8SVHVQHykU/TqbqqBa0WiI/AAAAAAAADWI/ekASa0znUtM/s400/IMG_7997.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This whole pregnancy I really felt like it was a girl, because I had a few of the same small different symptoms like I did with Brooklynne. We were shocked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0xkNsWOo3Ts/TqbqvjOvrzI/AAAAAAAADWQ/2Tf9DToTNZg/s1600/IMG_8002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0xkNsWOo3Ts/TqbqvjOvrzI/AAAAAAAADWQ/2Tf9DToTNZg/s400/IMG_8002.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brookie was very upset and cried for a long time. She prayed for a sister since before I was pregnant. By the next morning, she was (and still is) very excited about having another baby brother. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c--sjBZdkrY/Tqbq1t4ReNI/AAAAAAAADWY/NIdrz-nMqCo/s1600/IMG_8006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c--sjBZdkrY/Tqbq1t4ReNI/AAAAAAAADWY/NIdrz-nMqCo/s400/IMG_8006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My nephew and new little boy will only be 8 months apart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGPHBlQUiF4/Tqbq7xpcueI/AAAAAAAADWg/R1CjWwP7uuM/s1600/IMG_8007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGPHBlQUiF4/Tqbq7xpcueI/AAAAAAAADWg/R1CjWwP7uuM/s400/IMG_8007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The ultrasound tech printed many "boy" pictures and put them in a sealed envelope for us. There is NO mistake! heehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGrsZ-LgAMg/TqbrCHnsUmI/AAAAAAAADWo/lVFTkKq-ows/s1600/IMG_8014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGrsZ-LgAMg/TqbrCHnsUmI/AAAAAAAADWo/lVFTkKq-ows/s400/IMG_8014.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We don't have a name picked out as of yet, but thankfully we still have almost 5 months to decide! This week is our missions conference, and my family is in town, so normal blogging will resume in a few weeks. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5735201114277983423?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5735201114277983423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5735201114277983423' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5735201114277983423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5735201114277983423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/10/gender-revealed.html' title='The Gender Revealed'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd_9osCXPhU/TqbpGYJ-oAI/AAAAAAAADUg/U8U_NN8_vy4/s72-c/IMG_7984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5482369918112266937</id><published>2011-10-13T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:59:31.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Ribs the size of Texas. Almost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Columbus Day Weekend was filled with fun outings, boat rides, plates of beef ribs the size of Texas, glorious rain, birthday parties and saying goodbye. After a wonderful 5 day visit, my grandparents left to go back to N.Y. I am so glad that made the effort to come all the way down here just to visit us--it means so much to me and we had the best time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The San Antonio River walk is, as always, the best place to take people who have never been here before. It's beautiful with lots of good places to eat and shop. Our first stop was The County Line where we devoured bbq like there was no tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids coloring pages could be done with fingers--you didn't need crayons!&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnTnuBMuZLA/TpNNoBF6CfI/AAAAAAAADTw/gnzYxlx3raA/s1600/IMG_7252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnTnuBMuZLA/TpNNoBF6CfI/AAAAAAAADTw/gnzYxlx3raA/s400/IMG_7252.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deciding what to order...ribs, sausage, brisket, mixed meat plate? Now that's a TX kids menu if I ever saw one. (They also offered chicken strips, hamburgers and corn dogs for the less adventurous among children)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JesZPXlvqvk/TpNNwMH0-3I/AAAAAAAADT0/FIajDdiX1_c/s1600/IMG_7256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JesZPXlvqvk/TpNNwMH0-3I/AAAAAAAADT0/FIajDdiX1_c/s400/IMG_7256.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A wonderful meal, the best family--what more could I ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJrI2ewVYdI/TpNN5JwZGpI/AAAAAAAADT4/WrTBo-f9GFU/s1600/IMG_7260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJrI2ewVYdI/TpNN5JwZGpI/AAAAAAAADT4/WrTBo-f9GFU/s400/IMG_7260.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let my thin, fit, beautiful Mother fool you. She can put down some ribs if she needs to! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3TaHxRK0cQ/TpNOA5GT_bI/AAAAAAAADT8/AluktcA1sME/s1600/IMG_7262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3TaHxRK0cQ/TpNOA5GT_bI/AAAAAAAADT8/AluktcA1sME/s400/IMG_7262.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa getting his first taste of real TX bbq!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F_c9wIoqcj4/TpNOKqGWszI/AAAAAAAADUA/SDb-GUW0vHg/s1600/IMG_7264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F_c9wIoqcj4/TpNOKqGWszI/AAAAAAAADUA/SDb-GUW0vHg/s400/IMG_7264.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously. I love NY but you can't get food like this there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwpjUea58xk/TpNOTNTgNXI/AAAAAAAADUE/N2Nt5xe0GP0/s1600/IMG_7270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwpjUea58xk/TpNOTNTgNXI/AAAAAAAADUE/N2Nt5xe0GP0/s400/IMG_7270.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my 3 babies on the beautiful river walk. (Joe is starting to get that fake smile down pat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFHcl4VdcqY/TpNObnGq75I/AAAAAAAADUI/hStEGPekUxA/s1600/IMG_7276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFHcl4VdcqY/TpNObnGq75I/AAAAAAAADUI/hStEGPekUxA/s400/IMG_7276.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the first times I actually looked pregnant! 18.5 weeks--getting close to halfway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TMH2O7bkcyo/TpNOj4Xy-JI/AAAAAAAADUM/AqWPnGvvjvY/s1600/IMG_7279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TMH2O7bkcyo/TpNOj4Xy-JI/AAAAAAAADUM/AqWPnGvvjvY/s400/IMG_7279.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids patiently waiting for the boat which seemed to take forever to come. I think they were backed up because of the downpour we had that day. Trust me, NONE of us were complaining about the rain--it was such a relief!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhaR2xh7XC4/TpNOsP8EC9I/AAAAAAAADUQ/zjJPCEeVUPo/s1600/IMG_7281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhaR2xh7XC4/TpNOsP8EC9I/AAAAAAAADUQ/zjJPCEeVUPo/s400/IMG_7281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally on the boat and ready for our tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHvkM8gGmpw/TpNO0o3EHZI/AAAAAAAADUU/wp3ul5_iyVU/s1600/IMG_7282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHvkM8gGmpw/TpNO0o3EHZI/AAAAAAAADUU/wp3ul5_iyVU/s400/IMG_7282.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLoxpymFHrA/TpNO-BlbAmI/AAAAAAAADUY/IbwqNGbLdGo/s1600/IMG_7285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLoxpymFHrA/TpNO-BlbAmI/AAAAAAAADUY/IbwqNGbLdGo/s400/IMG_7285.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He finally crashed on Lydia's shoulder--it was so cute! He was so tired and would only go to Lydia and as soon as she got him he fell fast asleep. We put him in the stroller and he slept while we shopped--it was so nice. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o10DQCmOcCY/TpNPGIzSN9I/AAAAAAAADUc/Nm0WSvv7myE/s1600/IMG_7293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o10DQCmOcCY/TpNPGIzSN9I/AAAAAAAADUc/Nm0WSvv7myE/s400/IMG_7293.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next time will be more of our weekend. I hope everyone is enjoying the beautiful Fall weather--I know we are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5482369918112266937?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5482369918112266937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5482369918112266937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5482369918112266937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5482369918112266937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/10/ribs-size-of-texas-almost.html' title='Ribs the size of Texas. Almost.'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnTnuBMuZLA/TpNNoBF6CfI/AAAAAAAADTw/gnzYxlx3raA/s72-c/IMG_7252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4801317003977990895</id><published>2011-10-07T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T13:41:41.436-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><title type='text'>Special Memories in the Making</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My Mom, 2 little sisters and Grandparents are in town right now. In a few weeks, my entire family will be here, but for now I am enjoying this special time with just them! Brookie loves having her aunts around as they are only a few years older than her, and Joe-Joe is&amp;nbsp;entertaining&amp;nbsp;everyone with his hilarious 2 year old comments!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nate set up the girls with a game of&amp;nbsp;Frisbee&amp;nbsp;golf and I just love the looks on their faces here... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLW5bGSWlzI/To9E9fxyqoI/AAAAAAAADTU/3Ok10kLEt2Q/s1600/IMG_7215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLW5bGSWlzI/To9E9fxyqoI/AAAAAAAADTU/3Ok10kLEt2Q/s400/IMG_7215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My house is full of chips, cookies, trail mix, caramel popcorn--all things that I normally don't have around. You can tell Grandma is in town!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcYW2P9qa1A/To9FFXVGObI/AAAAAAAADTY/7tEL6X6quCI/s1600/IMG_7222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcYW2P9qa1A/To9FFXVGObI/AAAAAAAADTY/7tEL6X6quCI/s400/IMG_7222.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A memory I will cherish forever. Grandpa and Joe were sharing a bedtime snack, and Joe was picking out each individual piece of the trail mix and asking what each one was. After a little while, he had it down--cranberry, cashew, peanuts, etc. I loved watching them have a little conversation together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jt_PxNBeoRY/To9FNVrVspI/AAAAAAAADTc/9-0rxWllygk/s1600/IMG_7225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jt_PxNBeoRY/To9FNVrVspI/AAAAAAAADTc/9-0rxWllygk/s400/IMG_7225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet Lydia was at the right place at the right time for me to take this of her--isn't she pretty?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UzXaQ_P8HXY/To9FcJwwnkI/AAAAAAAADTk/ebhsGFuMWIc/s1600/IMG_7235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UzXaQ_P8HXY/To9FcJwwnkI/AAAAAAAADTk/ebhsGFuMWIc/s400/IMG_7235.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Speaking of pretty, my wonderful Mom who is loving and spoiling her grand kids--and I'm not sure who is enjoying it more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MEnU8mRjog/To9FjYmfgoI/AAAAAAAADTo/ZDePQteTNF8/s1600/IMG_7236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MEnU8mRjog/To9FjYmfgoI/AAAAAAAADTo/ZDePQteTNF8/s400/IMG_7236.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As you can see, Brookie is in her glory! I love that her and my sisters are best friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-850gzU3d8iU/To9FrOsLFlI/AAAAAAAADTs/Vnbs9d3qvCQ/s1600/IMG_7241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-850gzU3d8iU/To9FrOsLFlI/AAAAAAAADTs/Vnbs9d3qvCQ/s400/IMG_7241.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope to be posting more while my family is here, so stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4801317003977990895?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4801317003977990895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4801317003977990895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4801317003977990895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4801317003977990895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/10/special-memories-in-making.html' title='Special Memories in the Making'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLW5bGSWlzI/To9E9fxyqoI/AAAAAAAADTU/3Ok10kLEt2Q/s72-c/IMG_7215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-7513723011039140365</id><published>2011-10-04T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T13:23:30.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocolate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Friends and Fondue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sister-in-law Joanna recently gave birth to her 5th child--which in my book calls for a celebration! I've wanted to do a chocolate-themed-something for a while now, and this was the perfect excuse! A fondue fountain--surrounded by strawberries, pound cake, rice krispie treats, pretzels, marshmallows and pinapple--was perfect for a fun night with girl friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4byBHoKNNE/TotGVWyWaTI/AAAAAAAADRw/y_uCINYGUEg/s1600/IMG_7102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4byBHoKNNE/TotGVWyWaTI/AAAAAAAADRw/y_uCINYGUEg/s400/IMG_7102.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuJz_0SfUKI/TotGc88Aw8I/AAAAAAAADR0/eskzXT1an_k/s1600/IMG_7107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuJz_0SfUKI/TotGc88Aw8I/AAAAAAAADR0/eskzXT1an_k/s400/IMG_7107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My friend Hannah (Joanna's sister) was in charge of something fun we could do and give to Jo at the end of the night. She came up with an awesome idea to decorate a big felt storage box with flowers and creative things we would all make and sew onto it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uResPksOb5g/TotGlYET6NI/AAAAAAAADR4/uRqyXRCuuic/s1600/IMG_7116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uResPksOb5g/TotGlYET6NI/AAAAAAAADR4/uRqyXRCuuic/s400/IMG_7116.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She showed us how to make simple flowers and we started tracing, cutting,&amp;nbsp;stitching&amp;nbsp;and having a grand time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhmyiZLQvA8/TotGrokLMwI/AAAAAAAADR8/jDYBX1Fxdqs/s1600/IMG_7117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhmyiZLQvA8/TotGrokLMwI/AAAAAAAADR8/jDYBX1Fxdqs/s400/IMG_7117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It reminded me of an Amish quilting bee--except we weren't quite experts, laughing about our mistakes and how&amp;nbsp;inexperienced&amp;nbsp;we were at this type of thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qyignz91zPw/TotG0f0jLXI/AAAAAAAADSA/OzZ-3AI70-w/s1600/IMG_7119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qyignz91zPw/TotG0f0jLXI/AAAAAAAADSA/OzZ-3AI70-w/s400/IMG_7119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Talking, laughing, all working together for a finished product--it was SO fun, even if we were a little confused at first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eU4XF7PbnHM/TotG9mdz6nI/AAAAAAAADSE/1sriimon9I4/s1600/IMG_7120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eU4XF7PbnHM/TotG9mdz6nI/AAAAAAAADSE/1sriimon9I4/s400/IMG_7120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beautiful new Mom five times over&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7T83U-cZ71w/TotHF5Gs-kI/AAAAAAAADSI/-rTL7N7n3Ps/s1600/IMG_7125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7T83U-cZ71w/TotHF5Gs-kI/AAAAAAAADSI/-rTL7N7n3Ps/s400/IMG_7125.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The great master-mind behind it ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWQFFT2SDw4/TotHNu4YNpI/AAAAAAAADSM/sxjB1o2XrZo/s1600/IMG_7127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWQFFT2SDw4/TotHNu4YNpI/AAAAAAAADSM/sxjB1o2XrZo/s400/IMG_7127.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEDjGtbFl3k/TotHWObr1PI/AAAAAAAADSQ/XjdENz9cSA4/s1600/IMG_7129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEDjGtbFl3k/TotHWObr1PI/AAAAAAAADSQ/XjdENz9cSA4/s400/IMG_7129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even little Bryan got in on the fun! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJRU3-34U4w/TotHefOM1dI/AAAAAAAADSU/xAX_Cveq7RM/s1600/IMG_7134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJRU3-34U4w/TotHefOM1dI/AAAAAAAADSU/xAX_Cveq7RM/s400/IMG_7134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Focus, focus, focus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGNai81nk0g/TotHl5SOtDI/AAAAAAAADSY/Q8t8DlTvU9w/s1600/IMG_7141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGNai81nk0g/TotHl5SOtDI/AAAAAAAADSY/Q8t8DlTvU9w/s400/IMG_7141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I don't remember the last time I threaded a needle". Or something like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ub2zeqa2z_k/TotHtGslZtI/AAAAAAAADSc/E1QX0AZjE4M/s1600/IMG_7145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ub2zeqa2z_k/TotHtGslZtI/AAAAAAAADSc/E1QX0AZjE4M/s400/IMG_7145.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A pink pom pom and a pink nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn7F_KY6wcU/TotH04s-n8I/AAAAAAAADSg/aalqESVvI9s/s1600/IMG_7150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn7F_KY6wcU/TotH04s-n8I/AAAAAAAADSg/aalqESVvI9s/s400/IMG_7150.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The chocolate was on all night, and we made several trips to the kitchen to get more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1y1cJpUtqM/TotH8yopXjI/AAAAAAAADSk/A3j5EOcwuPs/s1600/IMG_7151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1y1cJpUtqM/TotH8yopXjI/AAAAAAAADSk/A3j5EOcwuPs/s400/IMG_7151.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeIaMqASPpE/TotIM49MtSI/AAAAAAAADSs/jQwzRu71d5k/s1600/IMG_7155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeIaMqASPpE/TotIM49MtSI/AAAAAAAADSs/jQwzRu71d5k/s400/IMG_7155.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Girl clothes are really so much fun. And so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwGxpp8CPyA/TotIESulSCI/AAAAAAAADSo/GeNBF7S-hUI/s1600/IMG_7154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwGxpp8CPyA/TotIESulSCI/AAAAAAAADSo/GeNBF7S-hUI/s400/IMG_7154.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCPdOW3HUGg/TotIUK4t9ZI/AAAAAAAADSw/OpBVOOcJH-A/s1600/IMG_7156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCPdOW3HUGg/TotIUK4t9ZI/AAAAAAAADSw/OpBVOOcJH-A/s400/IMG_7156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Starting to come together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-30PIbTBEjHA/TotIb-uPIpI/AAAAAAAADS0/bIlB5NI76Qc/s1600/IMG_7160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-30PIbTBEjHA/TotIb-uPIpI/AAAAAAAADS0/bIlB5NI76Qc/s400/IMG_7160.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Liberty Love, the guest of honor at 2 weeks old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7IApxR43Ng/TotIjdAWM6I/AAAAAAAADS4/96c5265ROvg/s1600/IMG_7167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7IApxR43Ng/TotIjdAWM6I/AAAAAAAADS4/96c5265ROvg/s400/IMG_7167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jVcNmkZCcTg/TotIqrsbKVI/AAAAAAAADS8/TZin4p9XwOA/s1600/IMG_7169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jVcNmkZCcTg/TotIqrsbKVI/AAAAAAAADS8/TZin4p9XwOA/s400/IMG_7169.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some people are just way too creative. I am very proud that my flower is the "dot" for the "i" on Liberty. It is one of my biggest accomplishments in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X9XVJDoOB1M/TotIy2SDlVI/AAAAAAAADTA/Wu8PINDEzX0/s1600/IMG_7170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X9XVJDoOB1M/TotIy2SDlVI/AAAAAAAADTA/Wu8PINDEzX0/s400/IMG_7170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A darling little bib...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_jzJKQb_xE/TotI6pPvCmI/AAAAAAAADTE/9IIFiBTvVVM/s1600/IMG_7173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_jzJKQb_xE/TotI6pPvCmI/AAAAAAAADTE/9IIFiBTvVVM/s400/IMG_7173.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flowers and buttons and bows...a labor of love from all her friends that will be special for years to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_meiHDkBzE/TotJC-8AX7I/AAAAAAAADTI/PUNQKkwhN9U/s1600/IMG_7177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_meiHDkBzE/TotJC-8AX7I/AAAAAAAADTI/PUNQKkwhN9U/s400/IMG_7177.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Congratulations to Joanna on baby #5 and for being a wonderful Mom to all of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qlLmiFnQSMQ/TotJKMO-bFI/AAAAAAAADTM/-ZDvhTGVLLk/s1600/IMG_7180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qlLmiFnQSMQ/TotJKMO-bFI/AAAAAAAADTM/-ZDvhTGVLLk/s400/IMG_7180.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll end with this picture: Almost 18 weeks--starting to show a little more! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-isVjgeDCPQw/TotJQufJv-I/AAAAAAAADTQ/sj4-tDDTxj8/s1600/IMG_7190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-isVjgeDCPQw/TotJQufJv-I/AAAAAAAADTQ/sj4-tDDTxj8/s400/IMG_7190.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope this will prompt you to have a fun night with friends, whether it's 2 girls or 20. Women need each other, even if it's just an evening once or twice a year. To get away from the normal life and have a night without kids is a refreshing experience. A new baby, birthday, new season (think Fall!) is a great excuse to get together! Eat lots of sugar, plan a fun activity and talk and laugh the whole night. You won't regret it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-7513723011039140365?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/7513723011039140365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=7513723011039140365' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7513723011039140365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7513723011039140365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/10/friends-and-fondue.html' title='Friends and Fondue'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4byBHoKNNE/TotGVWyWaTI/AAAAAAAADRw/y_uCINYGUEg/s72-c/IMG_7102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5502213611411047502</id><published>2011-10-01T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T19:47:10.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Plastic Pizza Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's great to find your kids like this. Playing on your bed while you are cleaning away and not paying attention. But they are not just playing. No, they are having a pizza party. Complete with one of Mommy's hats--sideways of course--and not being fully dressed. It's a plastic pizza party, but they are really chowing down like it's real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1B4h6lZPAM/ToeyEFPvOhI/AAAAAAAADRc/qJhhNDdzM-4/s1600/IMG_6591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1B4h6lZPAM/ToeyEFPvOhI/AAAAAAAADRc/qJhhNDdzM-4/s400/IMG_6591.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I really couldn't get over him in this hat. It was so cute. Yeah it's a girls hat but he still looks masculine...don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhtryhciuUg/ToeyNdqeZdI/AAAAAAAADRk/Z2gn8Tnsb0A/s1600/IMG_6593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhtryhciuUg/ToeyNdqeZdI/AAAAAAAADRk/Z2gn8Tnsb0A/s400/IMG_6593.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even without the hat he's a doll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDiyvTCz3NI/ToeyTHuOyzI/AAAAAAAADRo/zuzysqraQeg/s1600/IMG_6595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDiyvTCz3NI/ToeyTHuOyzI/AAAAAAAADRo/zuzysqraQeg/s400/IMG_6595.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, and she's a doll too. She is the sweetest big sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhCUkip4Zg4/ToeyYmLF__I/AAAAAAAADRs/xhan3s1sg-Y/s1600/IMG_6600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhCUkip4Zg4/ToeyYmLF__I/AAAAAAAADRs/xhan3s1sg-Y/s400/IMG_6600.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just a random little post to brighten your weekend. Hope you all are having a great one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5502213611411047502?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5502213611411047502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5502213611411047502' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5502213611411047502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5502213611411047502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/10/plastic-pizza-party.html' title='Plastic Pizza Party'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1B4h6lZPAM/ToeyEFPvOhI/AAAAAAAADRc/qJhhNDdzM-4/s72-c/IMG_6591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-901517628409076437</id><published>2011-09-26T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:26:10.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Baby # 3, Month 4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past month has gone faster than the first trimester combined. I'm feeling so much better, despite some serious energy&amp;nbsp;defiancy&amp;nbsp;that I didn't really experience in my other pregnancies. I think it has to do with having 2 other kids and not ever slowing down! I'm learning to handle it a little better, make sure I'm taking my vitamins and looking into pregnancy herbal teas that will help. A 15-20 minute power nap a day usually helps, too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my official 16 week picture! I'm wearing a black shirt each month so I can put them all together later in &amp;nbsp;a collage,something I've wanted to do in the past but never did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7aSgkxkAQ/ToEjDZLglpI/AAAAAAAADRU/X08MsMTp2qo/s1600/IMG_6933_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7aSgkxkAQ/ToEjDZLglpI/AAAAAAAADRU/X08MsMTp2qo/s400/IMG_6933_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Funny how outfits can change the way you look--here I am at 15 weeks, wearing about the only maternity skirt that fits so far! I'm ready to be done with the in between stage, which will probably happen around 20 weeks when I'll start looking more round and pregnant and maternity will fit better. I've been selling old clothes I don't really care for anymore on ebay and using the money to get some cute new things for Fall. I'm really excited about that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-auTTEnBUfNg/ToEjL38TuvI/AAAAAAAADRY/km7COAPfHKE/s1600/356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-auTTEnBUfNg/ToEjL38TuvI/AAAAAAAADRY/km7COAPfHKE/s400/356.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Other than that, not much to report this month! I'm getting into a better workout routine, finding a balance in resting and not over-doing it and still looking a little awkward around the mid-section. That will change soon--I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My next report will be at 20 weeks, and I'm still debating if I want to find out the gender because I really do not like it at all. It's very anti-climatic and boring to me to find out in the u/s room. However, for Brookie's sake I think we will, but I'll have the tech write it down and we'll do it a little more special than discovering the gender at the Dr.'s office. We shall see--I guess you'll find out next month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-901517628409076437?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/901517628409076437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=901517628409076437' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/901517628409076437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/901517628409076437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/09/baby-3-month-4.html' title='Baby # 3, Month 4!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7aSgkxkAQ/ToEjDZLglpI/AAAAAAAADRU/X08MsMTp2qo/s72-c/IMG_6933_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-582634575730668649</id><published>2011-09-22T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T21:28:25.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Joey is Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today, my son turned 2. Because I've been sick all day and I'm completely exhausted right now, this won't be a full birthday post, but I just wanted to post this comparison picture really quick. Time goes by way too fast! I re-read my &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2009/09/joseph-hank-enters-world.html"&gt;birth story post&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and looked at all the pictures from the day he was born. I love every stage my children go through, but like any Mom, it always makes me a little&amp;nbsp;melancholy&amp;nbsp;to see them growing up and getting bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzyb9EGdoRY/TnvtBFTaxGI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Yocz5TY_8ZY/s1600/Joey%2527s+Year+Comparisions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzyb9EGdoRY/TnvtBFTaxGI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Yocz5TY_8ZY/s400/Joey%2527s+Year+Comparisions.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course Joe-Joe has been acting way more like a 2 year old than a 1 year old for a while now, but it's official now and I have just a little twinge of sadness. This is when I'm so happy to have another little one on the way--makes the other one's growing up seem a little easier when I'll have another infant in my arms soon enough. (Lord Willing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, until a more extensive post on his 2nd birthday...goodnight for now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-582634575730668649?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/582634575730668649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=582634575730668649' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/582634575730668649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/582634575730668649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/09/joey-is-two.html' title='Joey is Two!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzyb9EGdoRY/TnvtBFTaxGI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Yocz5TY_8ZY/s72-c/Joey%2527s+Year+Comparisions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-1732740583240479621</id><published>2011-09-15T18:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T18:08:24.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Rekindling the Spark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was time. Time for some moments alone, time to look at each other and talk, time to rekindle the flame and remember why we got married in the first place. No kids, no friends, just us. It had been to long and it was time for a night out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nate took me to a new upscale pizza place and we&amp;nbsp;immediately&amp;nbsp;loved it when we walked in the door. It was quiet and romantic but fun at the same time. We had looked at the menu before hand (of course) and knew what we wanted--a white special. White pizza with&amp;nbsp;ricotta,&amp;nbsp;mozzarella, sausage, fresh tomatoes and garlic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp3TodzFJsg/TnJHy8dDvII/AAAAAAAADQ4/tdChZfpGEaM/s1600/328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp3TodzFJsg/TnJHy8dDvII/AAAAAAAADQ4/tdChZfpGEaM/s400/328.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They brought crushed red pepper,&amp;nbsp;Parmesan&amp;nbsp;and something green. I only had eyes for the red pepper, which I cannot get enough of these days. I douse everything with a generous portion. I'm telling you, it made that pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15s6nmyVynI/TnJHziOcznI/AAAAAAAADQ8/Ko-azzprj_g/s1600/343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15s6nmyVynI/TnJHziOcznI/AAAAAAAADQ8/Ko-azzprj_g/s400/343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that. Look. At. That. Thin and bendable, chewy and crispy, greasy and cheesy and melt in your mouth amazing. I dare say it was one of the best pizza's I had ever had. One piece was all I could handle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgRv2TD2BMg/TnJHzzigDgI/AAAAAAAADRA/KZPVSQ2tYJc/s1600/344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgRv2TD2BMg/TnJHzzigDgI/AAAAAAAADRA/KZPVSQ2tYJc/s400/344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But enough about the pizza...this night was about us. We talked and laughed and ate, walked around downtown and made out in an alley. Oh yes we did. It was wonderful. Sometimes life gets the best of us--the every day cleaning and cooking and taking care of kids and laundry and feeding kids and changing kids and bathing kids and doing laundry and&amp;nbsp;vacuuming&amp;nbsp;and picking up toys and wiping counter tops and doing dishes. Falling into bed at night exhausted and getting up the next day to do it all over again and losing sight of &lt;i&gt;our love that started it all. &lt;/i&gt;Making arrangements for the kids is a small price to pay to focus on each other for an evening. Mmmm. I am so in love with this man,.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32pKtUsjFw4/TnJH0N_41BI/AAAAAAAADRE/TxJGmMdKgKg/s1600/345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32pKtUsjFw4/TnJH0N_41BI/AAAAAAAADRE/TxJGmMdKgKg/s400/345.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our dinner, Nate took me to the top of one of his buildings where we saw a gorgeous view of the city and our capitol. I'm a country girl at heart, but if I had to choose a city view, this one isn't too bad... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eevzNxpeCso/TnJH0teUG2I/AAAAAAAADRI/tAvJeWknGOg/s1600/346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eevzNxpeCso/TnJH0teUG2I/AAAAAAAADRI/tAvJeWknGOg/s400/346.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our night ended with a free venti caramel frapp, which was lovingly shared by two very, very happy, in love people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGm5RRDQnEI/TnJH1C61JII/AAAAAAAADRM/cT7KxcQNjE4/s1600/350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGm5RRDQnEI/TnJH1C61JII/AAAAAAAADRM/cT7KxcQNjE4/s400/350.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner with my husband: $30.00. Time spent together as lovers: Priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-1732740583240479621?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/1732740583240479621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=1732740583240479621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1732740583240479621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1732740583240479621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/09/rekindling-spark.html' title='Rekindling the Spark'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp3TodzFJsg/TnJHy8dDvII/AAAAAAAADQ4/tdChZfpGEaM/s72-c/328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-8043332956364183231</id><published>2011-09-10T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T23:30:24.257-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>The Joy of Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been way, way too long since I've gone to the library. As in, my almost 2 year old has never stepped foot in one. I finally took the kids last weekend and we had a great time. Other than the fact that Joey is way to LOUD to behave how you are supposed to in a library, which is pretty much how you should act at a catholic funeral. Yeah, that wasn't happening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklynne, however, was the perfect little library poster child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yToy621YSRo/TmvRrYzDEnI/AAAAAAAADQI/nG4kWfRUPZU/s1600/IMG_6367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yToy621YSRo/TmvRrYzDEnI/AAAAAAAADQI/nG4kWfRUPZU/s400/IMG_6367.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the train came by outside, which was quite a highlight of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hh8edDkvsiQ/TmvR2OyM4VI/AAAAAAAADQQ/xwiHOivG344/s1600/IMG_6377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hh8edDkvsiQ/TmvR2OyM4VI/AAAAAAAADQQ/xwiHOivG344/s400/IMG_6377.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See? Sweet Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RtePPAWEKOI/TmvR8uEIThI/AAAAAAAADQU/73IpKl6c0dQ/s1600/IMG_6381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RtePPAWEKOI/TmvR8uEIThI/AAAAAAAADQU/73IpKl6c0dQ/s400/IMG_6381.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Believe it or not, he sat for 3 seconds to read "&lt;i&gt;Skippy Jon Jones&lt;/i&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KECyvMoWCfQ/TmvSEE4zdQI/AAAAAAAADQY/2rG-Pna_vL8/s1600/IMG_6382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KECyvMoWCfQ/TmvSEE4zdQI/AAAAAAAADQY/2rG-Pna_vL8/s400/IMG_6382.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love them. The little joys of my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPEkYH-CwUY/TmvSKr3xq_I/AAAAAAAADQc/fzTBgRRWzq0/s1600/IMG_6386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPEkYH-CwUY/TmvSKr3xq_I/AAAAAAAADQc/fzTBgRRWzq0/s400/IMG_6386.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtT6EMwuxzU/TmvSRtosQ9I/AAAAAAAADQg/WaJZ9nkCqMM/s1600/IMG_6391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtT6EMwuxzU/TmvSRtosQ9I/AAAAAAAADQg/WaJZ9nkCqMM/s400/IMG_6391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xB752Lv4CiU/TmvSXSYVckI/AAAAAAAADQk/isuhkfV-YjA/s1600/IMG_6395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xB752Lv4CiU/TmvSXSYVckI/AAAAAAAADQk/isuhkfV-YjA/s400/IMG_6395.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I plan on making library trips a tradition--the way I grew up. It's great that I can get books too-- I love to read and haven't done it much in the last few years. I am excited about that changing now. :) Who are some of your favorite authors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-8043332956364183231?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/8043332956364183231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=8043332956364183231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8043332956364183231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8043332956364183231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/09/joy-of-reading.html' title='The Joy of Reading'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yToy621YSRo/TmvRrYzDEnI/AAAAAAAADQI/nG4kWfRUPZU/s72-c/IMG_6367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-6881650335113447210</id><published>2011-09-06T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:17:26.908-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Texas Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fall is arriving in central Texas. This simply means that the tempature's are dropping below the 100's during the day and the mornings and evening are in the 60's and 70's. This feels so amazing to us that have been hating the heat for the past several months. This morning I went and ate breakfast outside--wearing a hoodie! It was probably 70 degrees which is very cool for us. The sad part was, I could smell the smoke from the awful wildfires which actually came within a mile of our house today. It passed and we were ok, but many people are not ok and almost 1000 homes have been destroyed. Firefighters are tirelessly to try to control it and are going way too long without sleep. God bless them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With "fall" comes the things that most of us do in the summer...walks, picnics, playing outside--anything that has to do with "outside" makes me happy, since we've been cooped up for a few months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVlTDZ2voX8/TmPBzTOBwII/AAAAAAAADPs/iuJG6oSbZqM/s1600/IMG_6337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVlTDZ2voX8/TmPBzTOBwII/AAAAAAAADPs/iuJG6oSbZqM/s400/IMG_6337.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I have missed our nightly (or at least 4 times a week nightly) walks! Nate pushing the kids and me walking the dog. Or the dog walking me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5g7oYYf6S0/TmPB7M0HrFI/AAAAAAAADPw/pFzzeFvLs3g/s1600/IMG_6339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5g7oYYf6S0/TmPB7M0HrFI/AAAAAAAADPw/pFzzeFvLs3g/s400/IMG_6339.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little&amp;nbsp;piece&amp;nbsp;of "country"---a beautiful bike trail that we love to walk on, talk and solve all of life's problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEMoghraCb4/TmPCB1K2v9I/AAAAAAAADP0/5-XJlyhcKq4/s1600/IMG_6347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEMoghraCb4/TmPCB1K2v9I/AAAAAAAADP0/5-XJlyhcKq4/s400/IMG_6347.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids have been wanting to get out and walk, which slows us down and makes me wonder how many less calories I'm burning, but they are burning more. So good for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hp_EDuLqEs/TmPCIX-VPkI/AAAAAAAADP4/jgd_0qL4HZM/s1600/IMG_6356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hp_EDuLqEs/TmPCIX-VPkI/AAAAAAAADP4/jgd_0qL4HZM/s400/IMG_6356.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coming out of the trail, this was the beautiful view I saw. Texas skies are gorgeous. Almost as good as New York skies. &lt;i&gt;Almost&lt;/i&gt;. (I underexposed a little here to get the beauty of the sunset )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iu5MO3IoBCA/TmPCMyrCTbI/AAAAAAAADP8/su07_QTgDj8/s1600/IMG_6357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iu5MO3IoBCA/TmPCMyrCTbI/AAAAAAAADP8/su07_QTgDj8/s400/IMG_6357.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to get in more pictures with my kids, and their doll...and Buddy...for memories sake, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0D4NW1v3Xhs/TmPCUFxcHUI/AAAAAAAADQA/B6178ln11qs/s1600/IMG_6360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0D4NW1v3Xhs/TmPCUFxcHUI/AAAAAAAADQA/B6178ln11qs/s400/IMG_6360.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching my daughter run ahead with the sunset in the background--just beautiful. Way to make my heart happy. And a beautiful way to end one of our last night's of summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvIgtlWsTg0/TmPCY3ugQlI/AAAAAAAADQE/UGyrJ466mtw/s1600/IMG_6363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvIgtlWsTg0/TmPCY3ugQlI/AAAAAAAADQE/UGyrJ466mtw/s400/IMG_6363.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am jealous of the beautiful fall weather my northern friends are starting to enjoy, but I realize in about 2.5 months when they get their boots full of snow just walking out of the house, scraping off ice from their windshield, so frozen they can hardly move, seeing nothing but white while they drive and sliding on ice, they will be jealous of me. So, bring it on, Texas fall. After that comes Texas winter and I can hardly wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. I realize that Joe seems to be a bit neglected in this post. It's not "second child syndrome", I promise. It's "he doesn't want his picture taken" syndrome, thus the lack of his face in these pictures. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-6881650335113447210?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/6881650335113447210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=6881650335113447210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6881650335113447210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6881650335113447210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/09/texas-fall.html' title='Texas Fall'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVlTDZ2voX8/TmPBzTOBwII/AAAAAAAADPs/iuJG6oSbZqM/s72-c/IMG_6337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-7949350451263468617</id><published>2011-09-02T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T15:56:35.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><title type='text'>Creating Beautiful Spaces: The Heart of the Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of you can interior decorate in your sleep. I, on the other hand, take years to hang a simple picture on the wall. 6 months to get the picture printed, another 6 to buy a frame, and another year to hang it. I am serious--my friends can attest to this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I've had enough of my bare walls, naked windows and boring spaces. I want them to be beautiful, and I don't want to spend a lot of money while I'm doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my kitchen before. I didn't have much wall space to work with, so decided to do something simple above the refrigerator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcw3nmcP0IE/Tl_aOiorzJI/AAAAAAAADPI/4o04SOX2bls/s1600/IMG_6226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcw3nmcP0IE/Tl_aOiorzJI/AAAAAAAADPI/4o04SOX2bls/s400/IMG_6226.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and tada...after! Simple but lovely. A call to eat with a huge fork to emphasize it. Creative, right? I wish I could take the credit for the idea, but I can't. I still love it anyway. We bought cheap, wooden (or more like cardboard) letters and painted them red and the big fork was 50% off at Hobby Lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4Lq1kNgT5g/Tl_a2tmas0I/AAAAAAAADPg/Z71zzEcalvw/s1600/IMG_6276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4Lq1kNgT5g/Tl_a2tmas0I/AAAAAAAADPg/Z71zzEcalvw/s400/IMG_6276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before: Secondly was my sad little area above my table. Does this welcome you to eat? Make you want to be there? No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzW6N5dCMxA/Tl_aU7uCr4I/AAAAAAAADPM/oEil5IYIhiQ/s1600/IMG_6227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzW6N5dCMxA/Tl_aU7uCr4I/AAAAAAAADPM/oEil5IYIhiQ/s400/IMG_6227.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After: But this, on the other hand. A fat little man holding a huge plate of spaghetti and meatballs? I'll take some right now, please.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIuTqiidexE/Tl_apW-aIYI/AAAAAAAADPY/Wdeo6LR08WM/s1600/IMG_6270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIuTqiidexE/Tl_apW-aIYI/AAAAAAAADPY/Wdeo6LR08WM/s400/IMG_6270.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't want the focus to be on the curtains so I just bought a simple valance. The picture was also 50% off at Hobby Lobby--score!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3QUvl99kQI/Tl_avExoxGI/AAAAAAAADPc/4K2PpmBSri0/s1600/IMG_6273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3QUvl99kQI/Tl_avExoxGI/AAAAAAAADPc/4K2PpmBSri0/s400/IMG_6273.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before: I can't stand cluttered counters one bit. But I wanted to tie in the "fat chef" theme with something simple...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4hYdggfQqs/Tl_acAILKlI/AAAAAAAADPQ/Zhqn4G3axT0/s1600/IMG_6231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4hYdggfQqs/Tl_acAILKlI/AAAAAAAADPQ/Zhqn4G3axT0/s400/IMG_6231.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After: cookie jar from a friend and a candle that I will never burn (ha) from another friend! So, this one was free for me. Thanks, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xMjPvo9c0xw/Tl_bGNrcUnI/AAAAAAAADPo/Tkv31oEw1CU/s1600/IMG_6279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xMjPvo9c0xw/Tl_bGNrcUnI/AAAAAAAADPo/Tkv31oEw1CU/s400/IMG_6279.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before: The cookie jar was on this counter, which was cute but I had some other stuff that would go good there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bilirsr-Ls/Tl_ailCmW0I/AAAAAAAADPU/wtbD6AoJfAA/s1600/IMG_6232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bilirsr-Ls/Tl_ailCmW0I/AAAAAAAADPU/wtbD6AoJfAA/s400/IMG_6232.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After: A friend had also bought me the plate and little jar, but I never got a stand to set the plate on. Who knew they were $2.99? Since it was the only thing not on sale, I used my 40% off coupon on the plate stand. Hey, I love saving pennies. Looks classier now, I think ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGm0armoKbE/Tl_a-Hp6ZCI/AAAAAAAADPk/zx8ApJQCqS8/s1600/IMG_6277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGm0armoKbE/Tl_a-Hp6ZCI/AAAAAAAADPk/zx8ApJQCqS8/s400/IMG_6277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this wasn't &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; horribly boring for you. Next up is my playroom and living room and next year I'm going to work on my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-7949350451263468617?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/7949350451263468617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=7949350451263468617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7949350451263468617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7949350451263468617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/09/creating-beautiful-spaces-heart-of-home.html' title='Creating Beautiful Spaces: The Heart of the Home'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcw3nmcP0IE/Tl_aOiorzJI/AAAAAAAADPI/4o04SOX2bls/s72-c/IMG_6226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-1412148745150798018</id><published>2011-08-31T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T13:51:48.130-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby #3, Month 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am SO thankful to be out of the awful 1st trimester and into the second! Around my 11th week I started having better days (which is how I normally am) and at 12 the&amp;nbsp;nausea&amp;nbsp;and all that goes along with it was almost non&amp;nbsp;existent! I feel like I can start enjoying my pregnancy now, and I have stopped wishing that it would "hurry up". As long as I feel decent, I love being pregnant and I am enjoying every minute with my 2 little ones who are here already. No, not wishing away these months at all! I'm working out again, eating normal, cooking nice healthy meals and keeping up with my house and laundry! (I'm sure my hubby is praising the Lord about that one.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I felt the baby move at the beginning of week 11, which is amazing. I had no idea you could feel a baby that early (although, I felt Joey in week 12) but my Dr. says with the third it's normal. Since then, the baby has been very active and I feel it all the time! No matter how many times I carry a child, the feeling of it swimming and kicking inside of me will never cease to amaze me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got to see my little pumpkin on u/s again this month because of a little scare we went through. Praise the Lord everything was ok, but it shook me a little to be having issues at almost 12 weeks. Come to find out my placenta is very low to my cervix right now and that is why I was having the problems I was. It's a common problem and most placentas move to where they are supposed to be by the time 20 weeks come. If it doesn't, it could be serious (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/0_placenta-previa_830.bc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;placenta previa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) but right now I am not going to worry about that. The Lord knows what he is doing and if that happens, we'll take it as it comes! I read that only about 1% of women develop P.P so I'm not counting on it. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, my belly is growing! Here I look a little bigger than normal (maybe the outfit?) but I like it because I look pregnant and not just thick around the waist. ;) I'm still at an awkward stage--not really able to wear maternity, but normal shirts look a little strange Every pregnant woman's favorite stage, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vimvtX0KxvY/Tl57zVKngrI/AAAAAAAADOE/cXzPA8UWBtc/s1600/IMG_6218_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vimvtX0KxvY/Tl57zVKngrI/AAAAAAAADOE/cXzPA8UWBtc/s400/IMG_6218_2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids love the baby and are constantly kissing it. Joe calls it a "baby button"--I think he's confused about a baby and a belly button! Brookie is very much hoping for a sister, but we shall see!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X8c_h_wCXvQ/Tl5752_P5YI/AAAAAAAADOI/muIKQqPENe4/s1600/IMG_6223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X8c_h_wCXvQ/Tl5752_P5YI/AAAAAAAADOI/muIKQqPENe4/s400/IMG_6223.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wanted to share a few pictures from the last week or so:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Waiting for dinner to come out of the oven...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qt7MM-7nVac/Tl58HcIkd8I/AAAAAAAADOM/ozIHbQxrDbc/s1600/IMG_6242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qt7MM-7nVac/Tl58HcIkd8I/AAAAAAAADOM/ozIHbQxrDbc/s400/IMG_6242.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was delicous! &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2010/02/spinach-lasagna-rolls.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spinach Lasagna Rolls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...I made them with whole wheat lasagna noodles, low fat&amp;nbsp;ricotta and a jar of alfredo I had in my pantry because it's all I had and added some fresh tomatoes for color and more nutrition&amp;nbsp;Next time I would do tomato sauce to make it much lower fat. Everyone in our house loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vyMkMmGP_kw/Tl58RHJL8VI/AAAAAAAADOQ/52LAwWxn7Yk/s1600/IMG_6254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vyMkMmGP_kw/Tl58RHJL8VI/AAAAAAAADOQ/52LAwWxn7Yk/s400/IMG_6254.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This month I took pictures of the kids and this was my favorite. I'm sorry, but could they be any cuter?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DU1kdJ-M_bU/Tl58U7q4IKI/AAAAAAAADOU/zBOykoUTFP8/s1600/IMG_6080_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DU1kdJ-M_bU/Tl58U7q4IKI/AAAAAAAADOU/zBOykoUTFP8/s400/IMG_6080_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This one isn't edited yet (thus the carpet sticking out ;) but I love Joe's face here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZTp4-Flf4E/Tl58azmrakI/AAAAAAAADOY/-38bK3R6vi8/s1600/IMG_6085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZTp4-Flf4E/Tl58azmrakI/AAAAAAAADOY/-38bK3R6vi8/s400/IMG_6085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, my. Just darling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AmrvH7Oprg/Tl58drts5qI/AAAAAAAADOc/8HRQo26gKWI/s1600/IMG_6086_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AmrvH7Oprg/Tl58drts5qI/AAAAAAAADOc/8HRQo26gKWI/s400/IMG_6086_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The weather here is still in the 100's, and since I'm feeling better we're finally going to the pool again and actually doing things other than lay around the house. Preschool starts next week for Brooklynne (at home) and I'm very excited about it. Other than that, I'm just happy and blessed to be back into a routine again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-1412148745150798018?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/1412148745150798018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=1412148745150798018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1412148745150798018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1412148745150798018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-3-month-3.html' title='Baby #3, Month 3!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vimvtX0KxvY/Tl57zVKngrI/AAAAAAAADOE/cXzPA8UWBtc/s72-c/IMG_6218_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5208007635370677654</id><published>2011-08-24T09:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T09:11:00.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Blogging Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been on a roll with blogging for a while, but I fell off the wagon this week. Hopefully not for long. I love blogging. Even if I didn't have one reader, to have an online journal of our lives that I can go and look back on is so special to me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So besides not blogging, here is what we've been up to. My poor bare windows finally got&amp;nbsp;curtains&amp;nbsp;after almost 2 years of living in this house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThOmQxKbZRA/TlRhnGgrhKI/AAAAAAAADMw/R8qIPbAj0FE/s1600/IMG_6053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThOmQxKbZRA/TlRhnGgrhKI/AAAAAAAADMw/R8qIPbAj0FE/s400/IMG_6053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my (at the time) 9.5 week belly ironed all 3 huge sets. Brookie was very intrigued by an iron and ironing board and what they do. Apparently she has never seen her Mother iron before in her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sO-jjvgJUxQ/TlRhuJvsLdI/AAAAAAAADM0/AuJB1lqcL5k/s1600/IMG_6059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sO-jjvgJUxQ/TlRhuJvsLdI/AAAAAAAADM0/AuJB1lqcL5k/s400/IMG_6059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids help was enlisted to hold everything up and I couldn't resist snapping a picture of their poor little hard working selves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvNKk4My2TU/TlRh0oNWfFI/AAAAAAAADM4/krRtFy2oUXI/s1600/IMG_6061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvNKk4My2TU/TlRh0oNWfFI/AAAAAAAADM4/krRtFy2oUXI/s400/IMG_6061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trust me, this did not last long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6eUw7-yYr5M/TlRh6d-CiYI/AAAAAAAADM8/4NFYaHwekO0/s1600/IMG_6063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6eUw7-yYr5M/TlRh6d-CiYI/AAAAAAAADM8/4NFYaHwekO0/s400/IMG_6063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Annnnnd....a little peek at what my windows now look like! I'll be doing a full "Before and After" of the rooms in my house when I'm done so I didn't quite want to show the whole thing. But you get the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zru-zk8vyrk/TlRiBe7JvtI/AAAAAAAADNA/r33trqAp0c4/s1600/IMG_6068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zru-zk8vyrk/TlRiBe7JvtI/AAAAAAAADNA/r33trqAp0c4/s400/IMG_6068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Also on the agenda has been trying new recipes. I recently joined &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and have never been more inspired in my life!&amp;nbsp;Recipes, home decorating ideas, photo shoot inspiration, etc, etc, etc. This week we'll be trying &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://picky-palate.com/2008/04/29/grilled-balsamic-chicken-bruschetta-2/"&gt;Grilled Balsamic Bruschetta Chicken&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/search?updated-max=2011-04-13T11%3A57%3A00-04%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=2"&gt;Healthy Spinach Lasagna Rolls&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; and picture here is &lt;a href="http://realmomkitchen.com/463/chicken-enchilada-soup-and-my-top-10-soup-recipes/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chicken Enchilada soup &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which was SO easy (done in the crock pot) and delicious! I doused mine with a good bit of&amp;nbsp;cayenne pepper.&amp;nbsp;Seems that I can't get enough spice in my food these days. :)I served it with cornbread and tada, a 15 minute prep-time meal! &amp;nbsp;Click on the links and try some new recipes! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9-L7TrE9e98/TlRiIIRu34I/AAAAAAAADNE/jPTkQ5Z3mN8/s1600/IMG_6111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9-L7TrE9e98/TlRiIIRu34I/AAAAAAAADNE/jPTkQ5Z3mN8/s400/IMG_6111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of other things we've been up to--taking pictures of our son who peeled off the foil that was over the leftover cornbread, plopped himself down Indian Style in the corner of the kitchen and proceeded to help himself. He did this without a chair or assistance and I still can't figure out how he reached it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dog ate the crumbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Unk0bExeB40/TlRiOq9RVOI/AAAAAAAADNI/8yPr9X2sTU8/s1600/IMG_6114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Unk0bExeB40/TlRiOq9RVOI/AAAAAAAADNI/8yPr9X2sTU8/s400/IMG_6114.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In our spare time we like to wrestle. Or at least daddy does. Mommy watches and smiles and feels very blessed to see such a happy family playing on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LCbl-oDQQU/TlRiVh8ppiI/AAAAAAAADNM/z9mXwhj5qrw/s1600/IMG_6129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LCbl-oDQQU/TlRiVh8ppiI/AAAAAAAADNM/z9mXwhj5qrw/s400/IMG_6129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jMpiKqk1jw/TlRibzqmePI/AAAAAAAADNQ/ilOu1vQt8tg/s1600/IMG_6135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jMpiKqk1jw/TlRibzqmePI/AAAAAAAADNQ/ilOu1vQt8tg/s400/IMG_6135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Devotions every night before bed are just about our favorite time of the night. Brookie always says, "daddy, can you read long"? Every single night. Nate normally just reads a chapter or so and then they all pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bARKSeOnKps/TlRii3gG1kI/AAAAAAAADNU/Z6sBFq2wseE/s1600/IMG_6141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bARKSeOnKps/TlRii3gG1kI/AAAAAAAADNU/Z6sBFq2wseE/s400/IMG_6141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes certain children do not sit very well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ3JtNQScFI/TlRipv2tK1I/AAAAAAAADNY/FMurHyyOGoU/s1600/IMG_6142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ3JtNQScFI/TlRipv2tK1I/AAAAAAAADNY/FMurHyyOGoU/s400/IMG_6142.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and must be corrected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g90Kp_cUrHM/TlRiwrlfvXI/AAAAAAAADNc/d4T766QDDRM/s1600/IMG_6143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g90Kp_cUrHM/TlRiwrlfvXI/AAAAAAAADNc/d4T766QDDRM/s400/IMG_6143.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brookie loves to cuddle and listen to the Bible being read by her daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UeJ1W_Qy0ts/TlRi4UVAwNI/AAAAAAAADNg/dsYwHlIpKKY/s1600/IMG_6144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UeJ1W_Qy0ts/TlRi4UVAwNI/AAAAAAAADNg/dsYwHlIpKKY/s400/IMG_6144.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And speaking of&amp;nbsp;recipes, I think I might have finally perfected a delicious chicken stir fry! Served with brown rice and baked egg rolls, a delicious "take out" night without the fat, salt and msg! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oZhBYJpkCng/TlRjAMbXNuI/AAAAAAAADNk/zECAwjIp-8s/s1600/IMG_6164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oZhBYJpkCng/TlRjAMbXNuI/AAAAAAAADNk/zECAwjIp-8s/s400/IMG_6164.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I said before, I'm working on creating beautiful spaces in my home. We're doing one space at a time and as money allows. We got some letters for the kitchen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4hDyyUIsgw/TlRjGkdFM-I/AAAAAAAADNo/HKg7LPSfyg8/s1600/IMG_6168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4hDyyUIsgw/TlRjGkdFM-I/AAAAAAAADNo/HKg7LPSfyg8/s400/IMG_6168.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the kids were very involved in watching and "helping". And here I was again, in the middle of cleaning up dinner but taking pictures instead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5F0QKyyeIcg/TlRjOC4vpsI/AAAAAAAADNs/2c7z88MJRRs/s1600/IMG_6174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5F0QKyyeIcg/TlRjOC4vpsI/AAAAAAAADNs/2c7z88MJRRs/s400/IMG_6174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Nate said they could paint when he was done, someone was just a little thrilled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bz3P1FGViSE/TlRjU--7IfI/AAAAAAAADNw/52qPdV38AzU/s1600/IMG_6176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bz3P1FGViSE/TlRjU--7IfI/AAAAAAAADNw/52qPdV38AzU/s400/IMG_6176.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and someone else was not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8p1H0W2eRE/TlRjdUEIDYI/AAAAAAAADN0/CBG61BzU3Yo/s1600/IMG_6178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8p1H0W2eRE/TlRjdUEIDYI/AAAAAAAADN0/CBG61BzU3Yo/s400/IMG_6178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then he got a turn and everything was all better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhYShBCRYBw/TlRjjlmXsxI/AAAAAAAADN4/wlVHHl4nrpk/s1600/IMG_6193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhYShBCRYBw/TlRjjlmXsxI/AAAAAAAADN4/wlVHHl4nrpk/s400/IMG_6193.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize I need to get on the other side of the camera more, so here's a 3 month belly shot for you. I'll be doing my 3 month post soon, but just wanted to leave you with my growing bump!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kL5eWNbhae0/TlRjnKY-9LI/AAAAAAAADN8/veFc96HRV1o/s1600/IMG_6218_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kL5eWNbhae0/TlRjnKY-9LI/AAAAAAAADN8/veFc96HRV1o/s400/IMG_6218_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids love Mommy's belly and always kiss it and ask about the baby. Joe &amp;nbsp;Joe says it's a "girl boy" so we shall see! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a31HuMMNfQ0/TlRjttW4BhI/AAAAAAAADOA/aJhD4tbQdm4/s1600/IMG_6223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a31HuMMNfQ0/TlRjttW4BhI/AAAAAAAADOA/aJhD4tbQdm4/s400/IMG_6223.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think that is all the news for now. I'm finally caught up and will see you all in a few days for a&amp;nbsp;pregnancy&amp;nbsp;update! 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Then I opened a jar of roasted red peppers and put them on the plate. It was cheaper than buying them fresh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwP0_U2djfA/Tku8XXRcbTI/AAAAAAAADL8/TKt3Q_aHDV8/s1600/IMG_6035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwP0_U2djfA/Tku8XXRcbTI/AAAAAAAADL8/TKt3Q_aHDV8/s400/IMG_6035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can use any bread you want, but I bought a multigrain sub roll, brushed it with olive oil and toasted it in the broiler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BAhU3JLocfM/Tku8epwlXTI/AAAAAAAADMA/h7nkarXbaAY/s1600/IMG_6038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BAhU3JLocfM/Tku8epwlXTI/AAAAAAAADMA/h7nkarXbaAY/s400/IMG_6038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spread pesto on one side (later, I added it on the other side because it&amp;nbsp;needed&amp;nbsp;more!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNk-lgbsOxI/Tku8mCvoOlI/AAAAAAAADME/xhdBBZDmpwk/s1600/IMG_6039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNk-lgbsOxI/Tku8mCvoOlI/AAAAAAAADME/xhdBBZDmpwk/s400/IMG_6039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Layer on eggplant...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6EctYV3yx_g/Tku8tIIezLI/AAAAAAAADMI/jslmmbNVnv4/s1600/IMG_6040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6EctYV3yx_g/Tku8tIIezLI/AAAAAAAADMI/jslmmbNVnv4/s400/IMG_6040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Smear the eggplant with ricotta cheese. Don't skimp! (I used 2% because it's less fat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Huyp8xQFQLA/Tku84-S-A_I/AAAAAAAADMM/OQW_rf0mdlM/s1600/IMG_6041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Huyp8xQFQLA/Tku84-S-A_I/AAAAAAAADMM/OQW_rf0mdlM/s400/IMG_6041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Place your beautiful roasted red peppers so they can pose pretty for their picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3v9AGtT3tw/Tku8_DfmDMI/AAAAAAAADMQ/OxBo9gI90j0/s1600/IMG_6043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3v9AGtT3tw/Tku8_DfmDMI/AAAAAAAADMQ/OxBo9gI90j0/s400/IMG_6043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Close, and enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ou6XUsxxUPg/Tku-QDuw0bI/AAAAAAAADMU/W7ePwMbQVh8/s1600/IMG_6046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ou6XUsxxUPg/Tku-QDuw0bI/AAAAAAAADMU/W7ePwMbQVh8/s400/IMG_6046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My kids loved it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAw8ZgSdVYk/Tku-Y9UAk4I/AAAAAAAADMY/sUYSeSZxVmY/s1600/IMG_6048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAw8ZgSdVYk/Tku-Y9UAk4I/AAAAAAAADMY/sUYSeSZxVmY/s400/IMG_6048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... as you can see :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NAT0BB0q0-U/Tku-fLv7gtI/AAAAAAAADMc/NFfp0UHIaX8/s1600/IMG_6051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NAT0BB0q0-U/Tku-fLv7gtI/AAAAAAAADMc/NFfp0UHIaX8/s400/IMG_6051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nate and I loved them too. They were bursting with so much flavor and very healthy! Of course, to make it lower calorie, use low fat pesto, low fat ricotta (low fat milk products are just made with low fat milk--it's not chemicals!) and less olive oil. However, you want to get olive oil as a healthy fat, so measure to make sure you're getting your daily amount needed. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-6706989657127407934?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/6706989657127407934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=6706989657127407934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6706989657127407934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6706989657127407934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-sandwiches-in-world.html' title='The best Sandwiches in the World'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwP0_U2djfA/Tku8XXRcbTI/AAAAAAAADL8/TKt3Q_aHDV8/s72-c/IMG_6035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-702636230393578331</id><published>2011-08-11T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T13:24:55.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A Happy Little Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a date the other night with a very cute guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qx5WiviunrY/TkMusYaLBAI/AAAAAAAADLE/UmBkBzLc1Dg/s1600/IMG_5968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qx5WiviunrY/TkMusYaLBAI/AAAAAAAADLE/UmBkBzLc1Dg/s400/IMG_5968.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the time he was more interested in his food than me, but it gave me a good chance to sneak peeks at his gorgeous face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K04YqiwRhaA/TkMuyk2RcsI/AAAAAAAADLI/HPM936tG0a0/s1600/IMG_5969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K04YqiwRhaA/TkMuyk2RcsI/AAAAAAAADLI/HPM936tG0a0/s400/IMG_5969.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oops...I think he caught me staring at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTziw0Pr2Dc/TkMu4tAi4bI/AAAAAAAADLM/gKY6LwmUk8g/s1600/IMG_5979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTziw0Pr2Dc/TkMu4tAi4bI/AAAAAAAADLM/gKY6LwmUk8g/s400/IMG_5979.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His dad was gone and so was his sister. So it was just me and him, left all alone with the chicken pot pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYKdOcNA75U/TkMu_q9WafI/AAAAAAAADLQ/8Res5naIEsM/s1600/IMG_5980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYKdOcNA75U/TkMu_q9WafI/AAAAAAAADLQ/8Res5naIEsM/s400/IMG_5980.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was some delicious pot pie, if I do say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWj-7S4xZbc/TkMvF18JvSI/AAAAAAAADLU/0VHPGk9OSNg/s1600/IMG_5982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWj-7S4xZbc/TkMvF18JvSI/AAAAAAAADLU/0VHPGk9OSNg/s400/IMG_5982.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just when I was beginning to wonder what he thought of me, he gave me the sweetest smile I have ever seen. I was hooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krCw_1pfpJk/TkMvLkXbBmI/AAAAAAAADLY/oxlKa12nIWI/s1600/IMG_5986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krCw_1pfpJk/TkMvLkXbBmI/AAAAAAAADLY/oxlKa12nIWI/s400/IMG_5986.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we lived happily ever after. The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-hXBcV76zk/TkMvSEzOHgI/AAAAAAAADLc/nyiVa_Hi1Uo/s1600/IMG_5992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-hXBcV76zk/TkMvSEzOHgI/AAAAAAAADLc/nyiVa_Hi1Uo/s400/IMG_5992.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5156437750580989415-702636230393578331?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/702636230393578331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=702636230393578331' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/702636230393578331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/702636230393578331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-little-story.html' title='A Happy Little Story'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qx5WiviunrY/TkMusYaLBAI/AAAAAAAADLE/UmBkBzLc1Dg/s72-c/IMG_5968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3854987045755797265</id><published>2011-08-09T14:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T14:03:20.760-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Inside Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This summer is getting to me. It's above 105 degrees EVERY SINGLE DAY, sunny and humid. I love summer but enough is enough--I'm ready for beautiful, cool fall. Although here it's not beautiful and it's not cool but it's cooler than now so I'll take it! Any day, please!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, enough complaining from me. The other day I decided we better make the most of being inside so we did some crafts. Really, it was just making pretty cards, but for a -2 year old and 4 year old that's about as crafty as we get right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vusKc11lAZY/TkGBFhxZW8I/AAAAAAAADKg/3SbYHlwgtMA/s1600/IMG_6019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vusKc11lAZY/TkGBFhxZW8I/AAAAAAAADKg/3SbYHlwgtMA/s400/IMG_6019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qxOYBINI9PM/TkGBMWvYrLI/AAAAAAAADKk/iUHyqu7gZBk/s1600/IMG_6021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qxOYBINI9PM/TkGBMWvYrLI/AAAAAAAADKk/iUHyqu7gZBk/s400/IMG_6021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRbB8-64uh0/TkGBScZAZ5I/AAAAAAAADKo/jUCs2LaOIqQ/s1600/IMG_6022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRbB8-64uh0/TkGBScZAZ5I/AAAAAAAADKo/jUCs2LaOIqQ/s400/IMG_6022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She drew this duck. I can't believe she has these skills. She didn't get them from me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hH86DwB6VnU/TkGBZTg-FfI/AAAAAAAADKs/SaC-NQj3na4/s1600/IMG_6023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hH86DwB6VnU/TkGBZTg-FfI/AAAAAAAADKs/SaC-NQj3na4/s400/IMG_6023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I guess he wanted to color...his lips?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bIMLW6EaEU/TkGBfY7zoVI/AAAAAAAADKw/Ts-b0HkrTsY/s1600/IMG_6024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bIMLW6EaEU/TkGBfY7zoVI/AAAAAAAADKw/Ts-b0HkrTsY/s400/IMG_6024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So yes, even I, the ever non-crafty person got a little creative and had some fun ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUNmoVspT6M/TkGBmsfjx6I/AAAAAAAADK0/UW4X0CUD9yE/s1600/IMG_6025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUNmoVspT6M/TkGBmsfjx6I/AAAAAAAADK0/UW4X0CUD9yE/s400/IMG_6025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z626ygRWwEA/TkGByJh9EuI/AAAAAAAADK4/fpBRCu10t_k/s1600/IMG_6026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z626ygRWwEA/TkGByJh9EuI/AAAAAAAADK4/fpBRCu10t_k/s400/IMG_6026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nV-nrHnXaYU/TkGB4wPloHI/AAAAAAAADK8/YgkPpNf455Q/s1600/IMG_6030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nV-nrHnXaYU/TkGB4wPloHI/AAAAAAAADK8/YgkPpNf455Q/s400/IMG_6030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXOJ5wMIirs/TkGB-DQWyaI/AAAAAAAADLA/bqSAgWvpwhg/s1600/IMG_6033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXOJ5wMIirs/TkGB-DQWyaI/AAAAAAAADLA/bqSAgWvpwhg/s400/IMG_6033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The good news is, the cards are actually in an envelope and going to the mailbox today! I am very proud of myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In other news, I'm taking on a new challenge of making my home as beautiful as possible with a limited budget. God has blessed me with a beautiful home and I don't have the best decorating skills, but I am determined to try and make beautiful spaces out of each area. Starting with the living room, but more on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I hope you all are enjoying your summer and that it isn't quite as hot as it is here. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-3854987045755797265?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/3854987045755797265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=3854987045755797265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3854987045755797265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3854987045755797265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-summer-is-getting-to-me.html' title='Inside Fun'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vusKc11lAZY/TkGBFhxZW8I/AAAAAAAADKg/3SbYHlwgtMA/s72-c/IMG_6019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-2946015772063277395</id><published>2011-08-05T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:58:45.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Documenting the Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want to hire a full time photographer and videographer to document my life. Seriously, I wish I could. There are so many moments throughout my days that I never want to forget. I don't want to forget what his laugh sounded at age almost 2, or the sound of her little voice telling me stories at age just turned 4. The teasing and giggling, the made up songs, the fights, screaming and crying. I don't want to forget any of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to forget paper bag mask's that the kids loved but the dog hated , barking and growling every time he saw it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuMCZnVNTC8/Tjwfr1vs1DI/AAAAAAAADJ0/tSklS4Q8S8c/s1600/IMG_5993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuMCZnVNTC8/Tjwfr1vs1DI/AAAAAAAADJ0/tSklS4Q8S8c/s400/IMG_5993.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to hear this little laugh forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zC9njGXgErA/Tjwf0HEtLuI/AAAAAAAADJ4/ZdI1QOVNBj4/s1600/IMG_5995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zC9njGXgErA/Tjwf0HEtLuI/AAAAAAAADJ4/ZdI1QOVNBj4/s400/IMG_5995.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to forget the clinking on the piano&amp;nbsp;amidst&amp;nbsp;toys strewn all over the play room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrJZHD0H7Fc/TjwgLZynmeI/AAAAAAAADKA/IgFsR2Uz-4Y/s1600/IMG_6000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrJZHD0H7Fc/TjwgLZynmeI/AAAAAAAADKA/IgFsR2Uz-4Y/s400/IMG_6000.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to forget what his chubby hands looked like playing with his Little People.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKfDYBujjUU/Tjwgf4SO06I/AAAAAAAADKE/oIlQOig1ww8/s1600/IMG_6006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKfDYBujjUU/Tjwgf4SO06I/AAAAAAAADKE/oIlQOig1ww8/s400/IMG_6006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to forget the excitement in her face when I said it was time to paint her nails,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0U3BaKUu3cE/Tjwgw8kFvSI/AAAAAAAADKI/0ADBeTmJmY0/s1600/IMG_6011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0U3BaKUu3cE/Tjwgw8kFvSI/AAAAAAAADKI/0ADBeTmJmY0/s400/IMG_6011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...or how cute her little toes looked when we were all done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJN7ir6VQko/Tjwg9_Q9k4I/AAAAAAAADKM/DF0ZYVco0nE/s1600/IMG_6012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJN7ir6VQko/Tjwg9_Q9k4I/AAAAAAAADKM/DF0ZYVco0nE/s400/IMG_6012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way he looks at his sister, copies everything she does and says, admires her...I want it etched in my memory forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSKDowbfVr8/TjwhEjpaUWI/AAAAAAAADKQ/YCN99wlKpO4/s1600/IMG_6013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSKDowbfVr8/TjwhEjpaUWI/AAAAAAAADKQ/YCN99wlKpO4/s400/IMG_6013.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to forget how his face looked when I showed him his picture in the camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isgc-zWrL7Q/TjwhPph91vI/AAAAAAAADKU/pMC4s6JtzbU/s1600/IMG_6016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isgc-zWrL7Q/TjwhPph91vI/AAAAAAAADKU/pMC4s6JtzbU/s400/IMG_6016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or how her little fingers so proudly displayed the finished product of our manicure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBMy4Mwm7PU/TjwhefKDLCI/AAAAAAAADKY/2fHIKguDWWw/s1600/IMG_6017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBMy4Mwm7PU/TjwhefKDLCI/AAAAAAAADKY/2fHIKguDWWw/s400/IMG_6017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And speaking of copying, I don't want to forget how he wanted to show off his fingers too...after all, I had just clipped his nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TK4J8hryPM/TjwhkB_VGWI/AAAAAAAADKc/dEl409WL5Zo/s1600/IMG_6018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TK4J8hryPM/TjwhkB_VGWI/AAAAAAAADKc/dEl409WL5Zo/s400/IMG_6018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There will be a lot I forget. I've probably&amp;nbsp;forgotten a lot of what happened yesterday, but I'm documenting what I can in pictures and video's. Like every Mom I mourn that they can't stay little forever, but then again I embrace and love every stage they are in. That's life I guess.&amp;nbsp;And I'm loving, enjoying and trying my best to document all our little moments--on camera and in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend, friends! Go make and preserve some memories today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-2946015772063277395?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/2946015772063277395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=2946015772063277395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2946015772063277395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2946015772063277395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/documenting-moments.html' title='Documenting the Moments'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuMCZnVNTC8/Tjwfr1vs1DI/AAAAAAAADJ0/tSklS4Q8S8c/s72-c/IMG_5993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-692726209015019260</id><published>2011-08-04T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:29:01.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>The Weekend with Strawberry &amp; Crandle Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was supposed to be posted earlier in the week, but is just now getting there. Seeing it's almost this weekend it's a little late, but I thought I would post it anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend was pretty uneventful--we spent Friday night with friends, and Nate had to work most of the morning and afternoon on Saturday. I had made a big crockpot of beans and greens for dinner, Brooklynne's favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids made "soup"--strawberry and "crandle". Not sure where "crandle" came from, but It was delicious ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CaJ-jgD7JL8/TjS52ILCkqI/AAAAAAAADJA/3gPStRGti4A/s1600/IMG_5927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CaJ-jgD7JL8/TjS52ILCkqI/AAAAAAAADJA/3gPStRGti4A/s400/IMG_5927.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o7Cg8Az5fqM/TjS6DQuLPFI/AAAAAAAADJE/nKGQhvQvdes/s1600/IMG_5928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o7Cg8Az5fqM/TjS6DQuLPFI/AAAAAAAADJE/nKGQhvQvdes/s400/IMG_5928.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nate broke out some games to play...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJ-Q5rN0X2I/TjS6e4_DP4I/AAAAAAAADJI/4hC-k1ZE_Eo/s1600/IMG_5930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJ-Q5rN0X2I/TjS6e4_DP4I/AAAAAAAADJI/4hC-k1ZE_Eo/s400/IMG_5930.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...operation was a little complicated for the kids. There was a lot of buzzing going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQMByG0RcG4/TjS7AvOq5DI/AAAAAAAADJQ/_OAKeFXLSaQ/s1600/IMG_5935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQMByG0RcG4/TjS7AvOq5DI/AAAAAAAADJQ/_OAKeFXLSaQ/s400/IMG_5935.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My hubby bought me some of my favorite cookes--oh, what a happy Saturday it was! A few hours later my friend knocked on the door with another package--what are the odds? Needless to say I indulged this weekend on the pink frosted goodness. The indulging has carried into the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJFYwxeStFE/TjS6x7iMTII/AAAAAAAADJM/u45OxYLRrn8/s1600/IMG_5932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJFYwxeStFE/TjS6x7iMTII/AAAAAAAADJM/u45OxYLRrn8/s400/IMG_5932.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Trouble" was a lot easier for the kids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-SMaq_a7ns/TjS7d3zsecI/AAAAAAAADJU/w54LJQoLQ8c/s1600/IMG_5940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-SMaq_a7ns/TjS7d3zsecI/AAAAAAAADJU/w54LJQoLQ8c/s400/IMG_5940.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and competitive between Mommy and Daddy. Brookie won, fair and square and I insisted we keep playing after that. And then I won. Just thought I would throw that in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou5W-xWot9Y/TjS7wD_DQQI/AAAAAAAADJY/QpMW4jzsOr8/s1600/IMG_5941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou5W-xWot9Y/TjS7wD_DQQI/AAAAAAAADJY/QpMW4jzsOr8/s400/IMG_5941.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you remember this game as a kid? It's awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VECm7ifiwdI/TjS8ASu1TXI/AAAAAAAADJc/d0vtH2YIr70/s1600/IMG_5944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VECm7ifiwdI/TjS8ASu1TXI/AAAAAAAADJc/d0vtH2YIr70/s400/IMG_5944.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night ended with a walk which hasn't happened in a while because of us being gone and how I've been feeling these days. But it was a beautiful night and I couldn't resist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NHXi_pggf10/TjS8KXegl_I/AAAAAAAADJg/CigPlL-rZIg/s1600/IMG_5953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NHXi_pggf10/TjS8KXegl_I/AAAAAAAADJg/CigPlL-rZIg/s400/IMG_5953.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_7HvCS2EB8/TjS8i2cTo0I/AAAAAAAADJk/zamNZB85a0k/s1600/IMG_5955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_7HvCS2EB8/TjS8i2cTo0I/AAAAAAAADJk/zamNZB85a0k/s400/IMG_5955.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Saturday night snack was strawberries that I cut up and put in the freezer so they would be icy cold. I topped them with a little whipped cream....heavenly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6CBU20eJQsA/TjS82pnGAII/AAAAAAAADJo/c4P5EnxJQMM/s1600/IMG_5958.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6CBU20eJQsA/TjS82pnGAII/AAAAAAAADJo/c4P5EnxJQMM/s400/IMG_5958.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our Saturday night ended with prayer before bed, as every night does. Joe Joe's famous prayer, "Thank you Jesus.....thank you Jesus.....thank you Jesus....(smiles and look around..giggles...)... Daddy helps him finish the prayer while we all smile and hold back the laughs. Oh, the faith of a child. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-692726209015019260?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/692726209015019260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=692726209015019260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/692726209015019260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/692726209015019260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-with-strawberry-crandle-soup.html' title='The Weekend with Strawberry &amp; Crandle Soup'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CaJ-jgD7JL8/TjS52ILCkqI/AAAAAAAADJA/3gPStRGti4A/s72-c/IMG_5927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-5867026257130703797</id><published>2011-08-02T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:32:40.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby #3, Month 2!</title><content type='html'>Well, &amp;nbsp;I'll be 9 weeks tomorrow. Morning sickness is in full swing and a lot more vicious than I can remember. Not sure if it's worse than the other ones, which is what it seems like, or if I just don't remember what it was really like! I have a bad/good day about every other day. I'm thankful for the good days because it allows me to get some stuff done that I really couldn't the day before. Because of the sickness I haven't really been able to exercise or eat too healthy, which is killing me--but I know that as soon as I hit 12/13 weeks that will all change and I'll be back to normal again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My belly is already popping out, something else that is different from the others. Right at about 7 weeks is when I started to notice it and in the last week it's gotten more&amp;nbsp;noticeable. Normally I can hide my belly until 20 weeks or so but not this time! I guess that must come with the third pregnancy territory. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXIgCfuRjhY/TjgJF2j2aVI/AAAAAAAADJs/sx7Tgd8aFuw/s1600/IMG_1210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXIgCfuRjhY/TjgJF2j2aVI/AAAAAAAADJs/sx7Tgd8aFuw/s400/IMG_1210.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday I had my first&amp;nbsp;appointment&amp;nbsp;and it basically confirmed everything that I had been planning on--my due date is March 7th and I'll be 9 weeks tomorrow. The baby measures just a few days ahead, so I'm not planning on going quite as early as I did last time. With Joe he measured a week ahead so I think that's why I went 2 weeks early.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyway, it was quite a surprise to get an early ultrasound! My practice didn't used to do that, so I was pleasantly surprised to get to see my tiny little baby and see the heart beating! I took a video and picture so that I could show Nate and the kids. The kids especially loved it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ME9B976YCM/TjgJHskR_8I/AAAAAAAADJw/bol5MGdv8oI/s1600/IMG_1218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ME9B976YCM/TjgJHskR_8I/AAAAAAAADJw/bol5MGdv8oI/s320/IMG_1218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, I'll be very happy when next month comes so I can be back to normal! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-5867026257130703797?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/5867026257130703797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=5867026257130703797' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5867026257130703797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/5867026257130703797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-3-month-2.html' title='Baby #3, Month 2!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXIgCfuRjhY/TjgJF2j2aVI/AAAAAAAADJs/sx7Tgd8aFuw/s72-c/IMG_1210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4323878091305782716</id><published>2011-07-27T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T11:28:25.833-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Answered Prayer and The Beverly Hillbillies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we started the long journey home after a wonderful month of &lt;a href="http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/07/subs-swimming-and-sunsets.html"&gt;vacation&lt;/a&gt;, and I was very nervous about how it would go. Morning sickness is still going strong and since Joe is under 2, he's still a lap child. The thought of him climbing all over me while I felt like I was going to barf wasn't really the best thought. I've also been getting very motion sick from the morning sickness, so everything combined was scaring me. I prayed and asked my friends to pray and &lt;i&gt;what a surprise&lt;/i&gt;--the Lord answered our prayers! He worked it out so that we had 3 seats on each flight so that Joe could sit by himself and we had room to spread out. The kids were SO good--hilarious, really and made me laugh the entire time. We landed a half hour early and Nate wasn't there yet, so I got me, 2 kids, a double stroller and 5 suitcases outside by myself to wait for him. We were quite a sight! (Think Jed Clampett and family ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I walked outside--or rather stumbled with all our stuff-- I thought I must have been crazy to leave that gorgeous East Coast weather for &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;, but when I saw my handsome husband drive up I remembered the reason that I came back home. ;) We are all happily&amp;nbsp;reunited&amp;nbsp;and glad to be home--and counting down the days until our next visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2oBuZ58oYQ/TjA5JzH2GBI/AAAAAAAADI8/4CJq1Okw3ww/s1600/IMG_1209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2oBuZ58oYQ/TjA5JzH2GBI/AAAAAAAADI8/4CJq1Okw3ww/s400/IMG_1209.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The kids and I before our last flight took off--Joe Joe was really happier than he looks ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4323878091305782716?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4323878091305782716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4323878091305782716' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4323878091305782716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4323878091305782716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/07/answered-prayer-and-beverly-hillbillies.html' title='Answered Prayer and The Beverly Hillbillies'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2oBuZ58oYQ/TjA5JzH2GBI/AAAAAAAADI8/4CJq1Okw3ww/s72-c/IMG_1209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-1372125939429332192</id><published>2011-07-22T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T11:42:26.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Sub's, Swimming and Sunset's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I may start to make it a tradition to spend a lot of my summer's up north. The weather is gorgeous, I have my own apartment at my parents, I get free babysitting and tons of fun with my family. Only one monumental part of my life is missing when I'm here--my husband--which makes it bitter-sweet. Sweet because I did get to spend almost 2 weeks with him here, and sweet because when he leaves I'm &lt;i&gt;almost &lt;/i&gt;too busy to focus on how much I miss him. Bitter because I &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;miss him. A lot. And thus is the life of a girl living 2000 miles away from family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, this month has been filled with lots of fun memories, like orange&amp;nbsp;popsicle's&amp;nbsp;dripping down chubby cheeks and a chubby belly...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wwIEN-k2me0/TimF5zjPV5I/AAAAAAAADH4/XiwoQUN1nkA/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wwIEN-k2me0/TimF5zjPV5I/AAAAAAAADH4/XiwoQUN1nkA/s400/051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My daughter, playing all day long with her aunts who are 3 and 5 years older than her. They are&amp;nbsp;inseparable and best friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkm8WiRhoWY/TimGF2deM_I/AAAAAAAADH8/6DNphUcB3mc/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkm8WiRhoWY/TimGF2deM_I/AAAAAAAADH8/6DNphUcB3mc/s400/052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A trip to my favorite grocery store, Wegmans, for fresh fruit and snacks. Because I miss it and because I must show my children what they are missing out on life. Texas grocery stores just do not compare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPlEOZ1OG8I/TimGSQszFYI/AAAAAAAADIA/lTR47G46jHw/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPlEOZ1OG8I/TimGSQszFYI/AAAAAAAADIA/lTR47G46jHw/s400/053.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I was at Wegman's I bought a sub, because they are really the best around. Here was the end of mine before I thought to get a picture. When I go home I will mourn that I can no longer shop at Wegman's and no longer get good subs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oGRhHCwWvlw/TimGerLF0jI/AAAAAAAADIE/EZSOozV4lnE/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oGRhHCwWvlw/TimGerLF0jI/AAAAAAAADIE/EZSOozV4lnE/s400/054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would summer memories be without swimming? We look like Indians, all brown from the sun, our skin is dry from chlorine and our hair is suffering...but that is what summer is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEXs8rMJB9I/TimGq1Pl0hI/AAAAAAAADII/FXy3uH_Ti5g/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEXs8rMJB9I/TimGq1Pl0hI/AAAAAAAADII/FXy3uH_Ti5g/s400/058.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIPL2ODGI3Y/TimG5uVuvBI/AAAAAAAADIM/57womMCjjDA/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIPL2ODGI3Y/TimG5uVuvBI/AAAAAAAADIM/57womMCjjDA/s400/059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ9DU9op9Oc/TimHJUfpdEI/AAAAAAAADIQ/s1o68qfBjCc/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ9DU9op9Oc/TimHJUfpdEI/AAAAAAAADIQ/s1o68qfBjCc/s400/064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the best memory of him from this summer will be him in his diaper all day long. Between being in and out of the pool all day and the heat, it's easier to keep him this way. And little babies in diapers are just plain adorable, if I do say so myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGrkoWUHaYY/TimHXdPi7VI/AAAAAAAADIU/Jg8erEGvRHA/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGrkoWUHaYY/TimHXdPi7VI/AAAAAAAADIU/Jg8erEGvRHA/s400/069.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crispy, delicious green apples are my best friend these days. Pregnancy is making me crave cold and fruity things and these apples are perfect. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a6zXKyian64/TimHiZaFh1I/AAAAAAAADIY/8n0gr30YYsQ/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a6zXKyian64/TimHiZaFh1I/AAAAAAAADIY/8n0gr30YYsQ/s400/072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklynne has loved the huge trampoline and jumps and jumps and jumps on it when she's not in the pool. I have been banned from jumping with her because I bounce her too high, thus creating meltdowns, complete with tears and genuine sadness. So I snap pictures instead, and when she's not on, I jump and laugh and squeal like a little girl. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uErQ1Bm6uBA/TimHuNS76EI/AAAAAAAADIc/GMHfP-hrvnw/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uErQ1Bm6uBA/TimHuNS76EI/AAAAAAAADIc/GMHfP-hrvnw/s400/088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCN4zNMz9D8/TimH8ssfqmI/AAAAAAAADIg/ffme5RdpOVc/s1600/094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCN4zNMz9D8/TimH8ssfqmI/AAAAAAAADIg/ffme5RdpOVc/s400/094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And meals like this...plums, strawberries, pita chips with roasted red pepper hummus and a boiled egg? This makes a pregnant lady very happy. That meal was a beautiful memory right there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z_MtMAoXUXc/TimIKvlA73I/AAAAAAAADIk/BmtMPYRo6-0/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z_MtMAoXUXc/TimIKvlA73I/AAAAAAAADIk/BmtMPYRo6-0/s400/103.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh....reading! I've actually had time to read this summer! It's been wonderful. Soaking up the sun on the deck while reading a really good book...Heaven. My Mom is the one who gets some awesome books from the library and my sisters and I all fight over them. And talk about the characters as if they were our long lost friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hcETY-SI_QQ/TimIXqRhn-I/AAAAAAAADIo/uTXWkGw4sWU/s1600/106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hcETY-SI_QQ/TimIXqRhn-I/AAAAAAAADIo/uTXWkGw4sWU/s400/106.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This summer has been full of breezy nights on the deck, talking and snacking and hoping against hope that the&amp;nbsp;mosquito's&amp;nbsp;would stay away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L_1rJNGTDgo/TimIpd9cwWI/AAAAAAAADIs/yDfQlEtA3a0/s1600/477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L_1rJNGTDgo/TimIpd9cwWI/AAAAAAAADIs/yDfQlEtA3a0/s400/477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this one is probably my best memory of this summer--my adorable little nephew. He is so calm and chill and let's me take lots of pictures of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flUz1KkYmpI/TimIz-GNqQI/AAAAAAAADIw/-4kd277Lcss/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flUz1KkYmpI/TimIz-GNqQI/AAAAAAAADIw/-4kd277Lcss/s400/065.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sisters and summer. Is there anything better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LB180tpfvy0/TimJMk4DcTI/AAAAAAAADI4/JFlecfJMFo4/s1600/216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LB180tpfvy0/TimJMk4DcTI/AAAAAAAADI4/JFlecfJMFo4/s400/216.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The sunset's here are&amp;nbsp;phenomenal. I have a lot of pictures on my camera of them, because almost every day ends with a gorgeous view like this one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nddER6GQLYI/TimJAOAKtcI/AAAAAAAADI0/FR88bL44hLo/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nddER6GQLYI/TimJAOAKtcI/AAAAAAAADI0/FR88bL44hLo/s400/098.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-1372125939429332192?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/1372125939429332192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=1372125939429332192' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1372125939429332192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1372125939429332192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/07/subs-swimming-and-sunsets.html' title='Sub&apos;s, Swimming and Sunset&apos;s'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wwIEN-k2me0/TimF5zjPV5I/AAAAAAAADH4/XiwoQUN1nkA/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-1087118432886822311</id><published>2011-07-19T11:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T11:36:34.653-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Every Day is a Celebration</title><content type='html'>The first time I saw him I couldn't eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Which is a miracle in itself--me, not able to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;He sat across from me at dinner and talked to my dad. I stared at my plate and picked at my food, afraid to look at him. He was the most beautiful male creature I had ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; It was the first time we had visited this church for their missions conference and they put on quite a spread. For all the visitors there was housing provided, 3 hot meals daily, and great services with excellent music, plays and preaching. I was quite impressed. But even more than the smoked brisket (it was Texas, after all), I was impressed with that guy with the blonde hair and the blue eyes. I was impressed with the way he listened to godly men of God speak. When the teens were talking and goofing around at one end of the table, he was leaning in to hear what the preachers had to say--probably hoping to glean a little wisdom from their years of experience. I was impressed with his sweet personality, his friendliness and the fact that he wasn't just plain immature like a lot of the guys I knew. I noticed that he was a servant, always helping people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;So maybe I'm a little&amp;nbsp;embarrassed&amp;nbsp;when I think back and remember that I noticed all this stuff about a guy I hardly talked to, but I guess it was good because a year later he wanted to get to know me. I was in complete shock. I cried, actually. He was&lt;i&gt; the perfect guy&lt;/i&gt;. He loved God, sang, had a great personality, played sports and was&lt;i&gt; good looking&lt;/i&gt; to boot! These are the guys you snatch up without question because they are rare breeds in the day that we live.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, I did have a few questions and thus began hours of phone&amp;nbsp;conversation. We asked each other everything we could think of to get to know the other as much as possible. We laughed and joked but we talked seriously too. I was afraid that something bad would happen--that it was all too good to be true--so I tried to keep my heart to myself as much as I could. It wasn't working and I was falling for him fast. Every day I prayed and asked the Lord if it wasn't his will that he would take away my feelings, please stop it now before we got in to far. All he did was make my feelings stronger and show me verses in the Bible confirming that this was the man he wanted me to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A few months later, my dad bought him a plane ticket and worked it out for Nate to surprise me for Christmas. Our family sat at a resturuant for breakfast and as I talked to Nate on the phone for a minute, he walked up to our table with pink roses. ( I later learned that my dad had prompted him to get the roses because white is for friendship, pink is for something more than friendship and red is for love. They were perfect!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the shock wore off, my dad said, "he came here to ask if you would court him," because Nate was a little flustered to say it himself. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I said yes, and once again I couldn't eat that morning at breakfast as I sat in awe, still hardly able to look into those&amp;nbsp;piercing&amp;nbsp;blue eyes. God hadn't given me the man of my dreams, he had exceeded what I ever dreamed I would get in a man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Over the next almost 2 years, we had a long distance relationship that consisted of hours of talking, web cam, &amp;nbsp;emails and online chatting. Our visits were every few months and every time I grew closer and closer to him and knew I could not spend the rest of my life without him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In August we were engaged and the following June, I walked down the&amp;nbsp;aisle&amp;nbsp;to meet him at the altar where we held hands for the first time, hugged for the first time and kissed for the very first time. As I looked into his eyes and said my vows, I didn't think there was any way I could possibly love him any more than I did at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p68LbSQ_Egk/TiTgYr9zQkI/AAAAAAAADHo/w-lLrfZ7U6U/s1600/197338_4939402761_541042761_114998_5280_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p68LbSQ_Egk/TiTgYr9zQkI/AAAAAAAADHo/w-lLrfZ7U6U/s400/197338_4939402761_541042761_114998_5280_n.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bzr9zGWbFwg/TiTgjEbOPFI/AAAAAAAADHs/pfljkHjGBlE/s1600/190156_4939772761_541042761_115040_4288_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bzr9zGWbFwg/TiTgjEbOPFI/AAAAAAAADHs/pfljkHjGBlE/s400/190156_4939772761_541042761_115040_4288_n.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsT9HFeko9A/TiTg1PbUXcI/AAAAAAAADHw/XnY1m8wUBPQ/s1600/196794_4939802761_541042761_115046_6161_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsT9HFeko9A/TiTg1PbUXcI/AAAAAAAADHw/XnY1m8wUBPQ/s400/196794_4939802761_541042761_115046_6161_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5 years, 2 kids-and-one-on-the-way later, my love for this man has grown stronger than anything I ever thought possible. Every day he continues to exceed my dreams. And I'm being honest--I know that everyone says that they "&lt;i&gt;have the best spouse in the world&lt;/i&gt;", but this one is truly a rare breed. The best things about him are his patience, care, love and respect for me, his servants heart and the way he helps me with the kids and loves to please me. His walk with the Lord and sensitivity to the Holy Spirit convict me almost daily to strengthen my walk with Jesus Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRVe7oOp1Fc/TiThfvTCZsI/AAAAAAAADH0/81JfNeienYI/s1600/443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRVe7oOp1Fc/TiThfvTCZsI/AAAAAAAADH0/81JfNeienYI/s400/443.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 weeks ago we celebrated our 5th anniversary. It was a very different day from the one we had celebrated 5 years before but our love, commitment and respect for each other far exceeded that day. Because we were travelling, we stayed in a friend's house with my sister in the room and I wore baggy pink p.j. pants that night, but we weren't&amp;nbsp;dependent&amp;nbsp;on a fancy hotel and bubble bath to prove that we loved each other, that we had something to celebrate. The wonderful life that we share together, the daily chores, talks, watching our kids grow, laughing all the while, is something that is worth celebrating every single day. I am living a dream that I never really thought was possible. My husband loves God, me and our children. Yes, each day is a celebration in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Anniversary, baby. Because of you I have something to celebrate every day. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;P.S.: The following week, we were able to spend a night away in a beautiful hotel and take time to focus on each other--so no feeling sorry for us ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-1087118432886822311?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/1087118432886822311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=1087118432886822311' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1087118432886822311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/1087118432886822311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/07/every-day-is-celebration.html' title='Every Day is a Celebration'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p68LbSQ_Egk/TiTgYr9zQkI/AAAAAAAADHo/w-lLrfZ7U6U/s72-c/197338_4939402761_541042761_114998_5280_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-9102312196050167005</id><published>2011-07-14T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T13:45:57.451-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby #3, Month 1!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I am starting pregnancy post's again. It seems like such a short time ago that I was posting about "baby #2", but it couldn't have been because that little man is now 21 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;This post will be long and without pictures since they are all on my computer at home. If you are interested in the details, read on and if not you are more than welcome to skip this post. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;On June 22nd, I took a pregnancy test and it was negative pretty quickly. I set it on the counter and forgot about it. About 10-15 minutes later I went back to clean the bathroom, saw it sitting there, picked it up and saw a second faint pink line. In my experience you don't get a second faint pink line unless it's truly positive. It was early so I wasn't 100% sure.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;But I was sure.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyway, Nate wasn't home so I ran out and burst out to Brookie, "MOMMY IS HAVING A BABY!" I had my phone there to video the whole thing. She smiled and asked, "is it a girl?" (She's been praying for a baby sister).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We planned on how we would tell daddy and this is how it went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;When Nate came home, Brookie told him that she made him something in the oven. The oven was off. He opened it and inside was a bun on a silver platter. He was like, "ohh...wow", not really getting it.&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Brookie, tell him what it is!"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brookie said, "it's a bun in the oven"&lt;br /&gt;Nate, "A bun in the oven?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me, "A Bun in Mommy's oven, right Brookie?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A look of understanding came over Nate's face as he looked at me with a huge smile. "Are you honest?" He said as he walked towards me and gave me a huge hug. I was, of course, squealing and saying, "can you believe it?!"&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I took another test and got a second pink line about 10-15 minutes later. The morning after that, I bit the bullet, went to Target and bought a digital test. I had to know 100% for sure. I bought it and went right into the bathroom at Target to take the test. I normally don't take more than one, but because I was only 3 weeks along and the lines were so faint I had to be sure. I waited while the little hourglass on the screen turned for what seemed like forever and then the word popped up, "PREGNANT."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had never taken a digital test before and it was so exciting to see that word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;To my surprise, Brookie was able to keep it a secret for a whole entire week until we came home because I wanted to tell my family in person. Brookie handed them a little gift bag and my Mom was the one who opened it to find tiny mittens with "March, 2012" written on the package. She knew right away and everyone caught on quickly and we were all so excited! Everyone then kept it a secret for 4 more days (no small feat in my huge family) until we had a chance to call Nate's parents, who were thrilled as well. I had a few more friends I needed to tell first and then almost 2 weeks after I found out it was made "public".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;One funny thing that happened was that Brookie told me that her friend Trenton knew I was having a baby. I asked her how he knows and she said, "he just does, I didn't tell him!" When I questioned her further she confessed that she had told him, "My Mom's getting big". LOL! She knows that my belly will get bigger and I guess that was her way of &amp;nbsp;telling without really telling. Of course he had no clue by what she had said. I am very proud of her for keeping it a secret even though she was SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've had a rough few days morning sickness-wise, but yesterday and today have been more&amp;nbsp;manageable. I don't throw up for which I am VERY thankful, but I do get&amp;nbsp;extremely nauseous in my throat and always feel like I'm going to. I have to eat often, go to bed early and sleep late to keep it under control. Being at my family's house has been great because they take Joe in the morning and let me sleep in (Brookie sleeps in with me :). That has been a huge blessing!&amp;nbsp;I've still been able to eat fairly healthy and workout on a pretty regular basis. Not as much as I would like, but it's better than nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;And there is the very, very long&amp;nbsp;introduction&amp;nbsp;to my third pregnancy. As I did in the past I will be posting each month about how everything is going, along with the pictures of my growing belly. :) I am so thankful to God that he has chosen to bless us with another child. I do not deserve it and I do not take it for granted in the least bit. We are so thankful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-9102312196050167005?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/9102312196050167005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=9102312196050167005' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/9102312196050167005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/9102312196050167005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-3-month-1.html' title='Baby #3, Month 1!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3136503144788925214</id><published>2011-07-09T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:09:14.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delivery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Of Babies and Things</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday June 29th, we arrived safe and sound at my parents house, excited to be there but exhausted from the early morning flight. The next day we planned on leaving for a friends wedding and wouldn't return home until 1am Friday night. After that it would be sit back, relax and wait for my sister to give birth. We had 3 weeks until her due date.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;At 1am we were still awake, talking and enjoying time with family when my sister called.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A very pregnant sister who should be sleeping doesn't call at 1 in the morning unless something is up. And it was. Her water had broke, 3 weeks and 1 day before her due date. The next hour was rushed, packing my camera, laptop, phone and charger, pillows and blankets (in&amp;nbsp;preparation&amp;nbsp;for an all-nighter) and just general butterflies in my stomach knowing that I was going to experience my sister give birth to her first child within 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, she was checked in and 2 Cm. It would be a while. She was nervous and felt unprepared since it was so early. Since she wanted to go natural with no pain medication, my Mom talked to her about breathing techniques and how labor would most likely go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YlZ7Ffy3MM/ThdbFCTy0VI/AAAAAAAADGw/J2tDLexi_qQ/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YlZ7Ffy3MM/ThdbFCTy0VI/AAAAAAAADGw/J2tDLexi_qQ/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zdsLQbJXaw/ThdbWBM007I/AAAAAAAADG0/pTg8dWetkxA/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zdsLQbJXaw/ThdbWBM007I/AAAAAAAADG0/pTg8dWetkxA/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_l4e4DuABU/ThdblZCPczI/AAAAAAAADG4/Ia758xd_aEg/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_l4e4DuABU/ThdblZCPczI/AAAAAAAADG4/Ia758xd_aEg/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+017.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We sat and talked until she was finally allowed to stand up and then we started walking the halls. That hurried things right along, but the beginning stages or labor are still pretty slow and uneventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjIsSp5tczQ/ThdbzYNQxeI/AAAAAAAADG8/djMYm45AJqY/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjIsSp5tczQ/ThdbzYNQxeI/AAAAAAAADG8/djMYm45AJqY/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+026.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBhIK_ida30/ThdcAy4XdrI/AAAAAAAADHA/rjz9ETlgj8U/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBhIK_ida30/ThdcAy4XdrI/AAAAAAAADHA/rjz9ETlgj8U/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We decided to rest for a while until things picked up a little, but she couldn't sleep because of contractions every 10 minutes or so. We slept in the waiting room for a while and when I woke up and checked on her, active labor had begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Over the next several hours, she progressed very well but when it came time to push had some problems. The baby was stuck against her pelvic bone and every time she pushed the pain was&amp;nbsp;excruciating. It was a very unnatural feeling for her to do so because of that awful pain. After about 2 hours of pushing and getting no where, (we couldn't even see the head) Greg sent a prayer chain out and I called my dad to pray.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DekeancBf0/ThdcNzEyH3I/AAAAAAAADHE/SmAAc21FEQo/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DekeancBf0/ThdcNzEyH3I/AAAAAAAADHE/SmAAc21FEQo/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Within minutes the baby slid into&amp;nbsp;position&amp;nbsp;and about a half hour later Michael Joseph arrived, 7lbs, 19.5 inches with a head full of dark hair. There were lots of tears of joy in the room as all the tension from the last few hours was released. Mommy and baby (and daddy :) are doing well and Michael just get's cuter every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqbEu4xsO_Q/Thdcd_rVi4I/AAAAAAAADHI/NmDtEc1VGWY/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqbEu4xsO_Q/Thdcd_rVi4I/AAAAAAAADHI/NmDtEc1VGWY/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+117.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObT_97c2ZPQ/Thdc7wdSZYI/AAAAAAAADHQ/-2-ljJw3se0/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObT_97c2ZPQ/Thdc7wdSZYI/AAAAAAAADHQ/-2-ljJw3se0/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYflc3VR5tI/Thdde4q6mKI/AAAAAAAADHU/8xS5wBj32mA/s1600/Claire%2527s+Delivery+123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYflc3VR5tI/Thdde4q6mKI/AAAAAAAADHU/8xS5wBj32mA/s400/Claire%2527s+Delivery+123.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so proud of Claire and the wonderful job she did through her labor. Even at the end when she kept saying she couldn't do it any more, somehow she focused and made it through! Being there was such an emotional experience for me. That day we had announced my 3rd pregnancy to my family :) and that I night watched my sister give birth. Being so tired from the trip, not sleeping all night, the tension from watching my best friend go through a hard labor and pregnancy hormones made a pretty rough trip for me as we left the hospital to drive to the wedding. I cried most of the way, slept a little bit and then felt much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the 4th of July, we all got together and went outside for a few pictures. They will be on my photography blog later but for now I just wanted to share a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, Mom is beaming and looks wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4W6XY-1glI/ThiHpAMjJtI/AAAAAAAADHY/rlazYvDmVi0/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4W6XY-1glI/ThiHpAMjJtI/AAAAAAAADHY/rlazYvDmVi0/s400/032.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cs2_FUr03Ck/ThiH4kRaxtI/AAAAAAAADHc/pixs_4h_Bvo/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cs2_FUr03Ck/ThiH4kRaxtI/AAAAAAAADHc/pixs_4h_Bvo/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Very proud of his little boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21sEKTbwowc/ThiIFpqlmAI/AAAAAAAADHg/X_2pSuyFyHk/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21sEKTbwowc/ThiIFpqlmAI/AAAAAAAADHg/X_2pSuyFyHk/s400/057.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are both Mommie's now! It's hard to imagine, because life seems the same as it always was. We are still best friends and share hearts about everything and nothing can come between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXp2BvD4CXU/ThiIS3T8d_I/AAAAAAAADHk/NHfuKtQd1B0/s1600/293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXp2BvD4CXU/ThiIS3T8d_I/AAAAAAAADHk/NHfuKtQd1B0/s400/293.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later, I will share the details of pregnancy/baby #3 and how I told Nate and our families. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-3136503144788925214?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/3136503144788925214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=3136503144788925214' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3136503144788925214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3136503144788925214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/07/of-babies-and-things.html' title='Of Babies and Things'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YlZ7Ffy3MM/ThdbFCTy0VI/AAAAAAAADGw/J2tDLexi_qQ/s72-c/Claire%2527s+Delivery+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-7133566874543067120</id><published>2011-06-28T10:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:48:52.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Travelling</title><content type='html'>Well, tomorrow starts our big trip home! Our flight leaves at 6:00am (Blah--make that a 3:30am wake up call!) and we'll be in at 12:00pm. Packing for the kids and I for a month has been a little overwhelming. I don't want to under pack and I don't want to over pack, but I think I finally have it figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am SO excited to be travelling with my husband! I haven't been on a flight with him since Brookie was 3 months old. Since then I've done close to 70 flights and 40 layovers by myself with the kids. I don't mind it, but having my hubby along is a HUGE help.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Determined to eat healthy while we travel (and not spend a fortune on airport food) I have whole wheat bagels, fruit and&amp;nbsp;yogurt&amp;nbsp;for breakfast and wheat thins and fiber one bars for snacks if we need it. I am never lacking for food when we travel...in fact, I usually pack too much food! I'm particular about having a lot of healthy options and not be subject to whatever is the cheapest in the airport, which is normally Chinese food or pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we get there we'll be driving a few hours away for a friend's wedding. Nate is a groomsman and I'm the photographer. I'm looking forward to it! We'll also be celebrating our 5th anniversary, but won't get to do much on that day since we'll be driving, so we're planning for something later in the year.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, it's off to finish packing and straighten the house a little. Because of our travels, wedding and 4th of July celebrations, I probably won't be posting until later next week. Hope you all have a wonderful week and fun time celebrating our countries freedom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-7133566874543067120?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/7133566874543067120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=7133566874543067120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7133566874543067120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7133566874543067120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/travelling.html' title='Travelling'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-4887609757246300328</id><published>2011-06-26T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:55:59.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brookie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Monday Morning Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was of those &lt;i&gt;Do I finish the dishes or be a fun Mom and make&amp;nbsp;jewelry&amp;nbsp;with my daughter&lt;/i&gt;? moments. I picked the latter, partly out of&amp;nbsp;guilt&amp;nbsp;because she had been asking me for a few days to help her and we hadn't gotten around to it yet. It was a quiet Monday morning and Joe wasn't awake yet so it was a&amp;nbsp;perfect&amp;nbsp;time to spend a few minutes with my little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DP_O-dFE7gM/TgeaXvn9vcI/AAAAAAAADGc/4bBUI6ycqtw/s1600/IMG_3388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DP_O-dFE7gM/TgeaXvn9vcI/AAAAAAAADGc/4bBUI6ycqtw/s400/IMG_3388.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I'll make one for you and you make one for me, Mommy", she said excitedly, so that's what we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALy-_zu67i4/TgeaeiTvfRI/AAAAAAAADGg/Kx2_xgFUCXU/s1600/IMG_3389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALy-_zu67i4/TgeaeiTvfRI/AAAAAAAADGg/Kx2_xgFUCXU/s400/IMG_3389.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't sew. I don't craft. I'm not proud of it, but I'm just not creative like that. I'm sure you were supposed to do something other than string the beads on the stretchy string and tie a knot to close it, but she's 4. Who cares? I'm bringing knotted necklace claps back in, baby. Just you wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLlrM3AAD64/Tgeal7TZaeI/AAAAAAAADGk/llSlICc0vTc/s1600/IMG_3396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLlrM3AAD64/Tgeal7TZaeI/AAAAAAAADGk/llSlICc0vTc/s400/IMG_3396.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Talking and Stringing beads. The breakfast dishes are on the table and so is the box of cereal but Brookie is more important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B7cBWWOg1F4/Tgeas-WUU5I/AAAAAAAADGo/nkDKP-NIFMg/s1600/IMG_3400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B7cBWWOg1F4/Tgeas-WUU5I/AAAAAAAADGo/nkDKP-NIFMg/s400/IMG_3400.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was no more than 10 minutes. We were done with our beautiful&amp;nbsp;pieces&amp;nbsp;and she was ready for something else. She went off, happy and I finished the dishes. No harm done, just a little memory to start off our Monday morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7IkBjOzwiY/Tgea1RjwVgI/AAAAAAAADGs/NEvL9YwUtgQ/s1600/IMG_3402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7IkBjOzwiY/Tgea1RjwVgI/AAAAAAAADGs/NEvL9YwUtgQ/s400/IMG_3402.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-4887609757246300328?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/4887609757246300328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=4887609757246300328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4887609757246300328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/4887609757246300328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/monday-morning-memories.html' title='Monday Morning Memories'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DP_O-dFE7gM/TgeaXvn9vcI/AAAAAAAADGc/4bBUI6ycqtw/s72-c/IMG_3388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-9067163679297810681</id><published>2011-06-23T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:56:30.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Ahh...Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Summer has been around here for a while now as we've been experiencing temp's in the high 90's and 100's for several weeks. But when June 21st rolls around, it's officially summer and you must celebrate. My plan was to organize most of the day, but after naps we headed down to the pool to soak up a little vitamin D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-02AYJ3-nDm8/TgP4Yfjpk6I/AAAAAAAADGM/oQ-G95HcDZA/s1600/IMG_0906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-02AYJ3-nDm8/TgP4Yfjpk6I/AAAAAAAADGM/oQ-G95HcDZA/s400/IMG_0906.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILzXQdIoAZU/TgP4bMO3OkI/AAAAAAAADGQ/6HRo1Klvt4A/s1600/IMG_0908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILzXQdIoAZU/TgP4bMO3OkI/AAAAAAAADGQ/6HRo1Klvt4A/s400/IMG_0908.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our snacks were peaches and string cheese and Joe took his peach and sat right down in the middle of the fountain to eat it--too hot to eat it anywhere else I guess! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCWE4ZEssSI/TgP4eyKj4MI/AAAAAAAADGU/ytF0b1xLdWY/s1600/IMG_0909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCWE4ZEssSI/TgP4eyKj4MI/AAAAAAAADGU/ytF0b1xLdWY/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiaTmFi5ffM/TgP4hareSUI/AAAAAAAADGY/bbJwE1kb9Ig/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiaTmFi5ffM/TgP4hareSUI/AAAAAAAADGY/bbJwE1kb9Ig/s400/IMG_0914.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even though summer here can be unbearably hot, we still love it. Lots of cookouts, fresh fruit and veggies, swimming, sun and nightly walks. Hope you all are making the best of your summer days as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-9067163679297810681?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/9067163679297810681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=9067163679297810681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/9067163679297810681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/9067163679297810681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/ahhsummer.html' title='Ahh...Summer!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-02AYJ3-nDm8/TgP4Yfjpk6I/AAAAAAAADGM/oQ-G95HcDZA/s72-c/IMG_0906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-7083243042674687937</id><published>2011-06-21T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T14:40:06.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>A little Tuesday Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing like some good old Tuesday randomness to break up your day, right? My camera has been out more and more lately. I want to perfect my shots and I don't want it to be something I just get out for photo shoots or a special occasion and my kids are the perfect subjects. I don't make them pose or say cheese because I love capturing them in whatever they happen to be doing at the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like smashing his nose with a&amp;nbsp;banana...yes, Mommy is here to capture the moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE-HxI6hHsY/TgDvxpZrySI/AAAAAAAADFo/bMsOEnJe8JI/s1600/IMG_3498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE-HxI6hHsY/TgDvxpZrySI/AAAAAAAADFo/bMsOEnJe8JI/s400/IMG_3498.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nothing says summer more than a juicy tomato&amp;nbsp;sandwich. We grew up on tomato&amp;nbsp;sandwiches&amp;nbsp;and I can't get enough of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OgxQWj8bLs/TgDv4Ed6dlI/AAAAAAAADFs/KKZdqC60SyQ/s1600/IMG_3513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OgxQWj8bLs/TgDv4Ed6dlI/AAAAAAAADFs/KKZdqC60SyQ/s400/IMG_3513.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one was dressed up with spicy hummus spread on the bread, 2% cheese, spinach and red onion. Yum! (Those on Weight Watchers, this&amp;nbsp;sandwich&amp;nbsp;is only 4 points plus--comment if you want to know details.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zU2sZILKlxk/TgDv-wDYp7I/AAAAAAAADFw/OM-06tfQtpc/s1600/IMG_3515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zU2sZILKlxk/TgDv-wDYp7I/AAAAAAAADFw/OM-06tfQtpc/s400/IMG_3515.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love watching Brookie be a "Mom". During lunch she wasn't eating, but feeding her baby instead, talking to her and being so sweet. I'm sure about the poor doll on the table, naked and neglected, though. We'll have to work on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UG6RRBtI8Q/TgDwFWthf5I/AAAAAAAADF0/hBlzK3U_Ayk/s1600/IMG_3516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UG6RRBtI8Q/TgDwFWthf5I/AAAAAAAADF0/hBlzK3U_Ayk/s400/IMG_3516.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtPKOZbOumw/TgDwLXHp6AI/AAAAAAAADF4/M41mQH-E4VM/s1600/IMG_3518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtPKOZbOumw/TgDwLXHp6AI/AAAAAAAADF4/M41mQH-E4VM/s400/IMG_3518.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And speaking of summer, these chips say summer the minute you bite into them. It reminds me of bbq chicken, baked beans and every summer picnic I've ever been to. The Lay's brand does not compare to these, trust me. They are SO good and my kids love them too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWGuq8PbiAA/TgDwSaY7TAI/AAAAAAAADF8/-iOeJbLv3qE/s1600/IMG_3519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWGuq8PbiAA/TgDwSaY7TAI/AAAAAAAADF8/-iOeJbLv3qE/s400/IMG_3519.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61OtZ2I_pyI/TgDwXrrIr9I/AAAAAAAADGA/z0mIT_4E6WM/s1600/IMG_3521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61OtZ2I_pyI/TgDwXrrIr9I/AAAAAAAADGA/z0mIT_4E6WM/s400/IMG_3521.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;To end, some crazy little faces from my loves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXLLDzYiYOc/TgDwdPxNl6I/AAAAAAAADGE/hrUPS22ixo4/s1600/IMG_3525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXLLDzYiYOc/TgDwdPxNl6I/AAAAAAAADGE/hrUPS22ixo4/s400/IMG_3525.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3C7iof7td4w/TgDwjjiIHGI/AAAAAAAADGI/TkTPTdIQd2k/s1600/IMG_3526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3C7iof7td4w/TgDwjjiIHGI/AAAAAAAADGI/TkTPTdIQd2k/s400/IMG_3526.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-7083243042674687937?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/7083243042674687937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=7083243042674687937' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7083243042674687937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7083243042674687937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-tuesday-randomness.html' title='A little Tuesday Randomness'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE-HxI6hHsY/TgDvxpZrySI/AAAAAAAADFo/bMsOEnJe8JI/s72-c/IMG_3498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-2419828084404128844</id><published>2011-06-18T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T23:01:48.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Fried Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL_6gG2ZZLY/Tf1yTf6rnGI/AAAAAAAADFg/lN0d_H1kKJk/s1600/IMG_1346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL_6gG2ZZLY/Tf1yTf6rnGI/AAAAAAAADFg/lN0d_H1kKJk/s400/IMG_1346.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almost every time I fry an egg I think of you. I think of the most amazing breakfast's you make us--the potatoes with just the right amount of grease and crispiness, the bacon cooked to perfection, toast lathered with butter and of course the ever perfect fried egg. To this day I can't cook them right. I flip them too early or too late and when I do, they fold into a weird shape and the yolk runs out into the pan. As I dump the blob of what used to be an egg onto my plate I wonder if I'll ever be able to cook them like you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There are a lot of other things I wonder if I'll ever be able to do like you. I wonder if I'll ever be able to look at anything and put a spiritual application into it. I wonder if I'll ever have the boldness to declare the name of Jesus Christ like you do. &amp;nbsp;I wonder if I'll have the walk with God like you do, and the heart to help people like you do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wonder if you know what an impact the missions trips, special meetings all over the country, the street preaching, door knocking, prayer meetings, devotions and family rap sessions had on my life. I wonder if you know how much I loved our heart-to-heart talks, hung on every word, and even when I disagreed, &amp;nbsp;look back now and think, "&lt;i&gt;he was right&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wonder if you know how much I appreciate and admire the love and passion you have for my Mom, even after 27 years of marriage. I wonder if you remember the best birthday of my life--when I turned 17. You woke me up at 5 in the morning after driving an hour in the snow to come back from the men's meeting and take me out to breakfast. For the next few hours we talked and laughed and I thought, "&lt;i&gt;I can't believe he came back for my birthday".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Just 3 years later, I took your arm, the doors opened and the crowd stood as the bridal march was played. It was all a blur but I remember thinking, "&lt;i&gt;this is the day I've dreamed of. My daddy is walking me down the&amp;nbsp;aisle....these are my last moments with him." &lt;/i&gt;You gave me away to the new man in my life. My new authority, the one who would take care of me now. I wonder how hard that was for you but I know you were &amp;nbsp;content knowing it was God's will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now we live thousands of miles apart but our hearts are more bonded than ever, cherishing the emails, phone calls and visits. And I know that this sounds cliche', but no matter how far apart we are, you're always so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today, I watched as my little girl sat and waited while her daddy cooked her a fried egg&amp;nbsp;sandwich. She ate it with abandon, the same way I would eat your eggs. Maybe someday she'll write a love letter to him, remembering the eggs, the talks, the trips. I can only pray they have the same relationship that we have.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love you, dad. I wish I could be with you on this Father's Day, just like I wish I could be with you on every Father's Day. But for now this will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Always your little girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-2419828084404128844?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/2419828084404128844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=2419828084404128844' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2419828084404128844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2419828084404128844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/perfect-fried-egg.html' title='The Perfect Fried Egg'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL_6gG2ZZLY/Tf1yTf6rnGI/AAAAAAAADFg/lN0d_H1kKJk/s72-c/IMG_1346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-6960844115780219645</id><published>2011-06-15T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:15:02.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few months' before Brooke's 4th birthday, I had the idea to have a just girls tea party at a tea room. After a little&amp;nbsp;Google&amp;nbsp;and calling around, I found the perfect place just a few minutes from my house! I'm not sure who was more excited--me or her! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All dressed up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhTcbv_b2v0/TfkApGqrghI/AAAAAAAADEY/XWUJYe0Wkfo/s1600/IMG_3253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhTcbv_b2v0/TfkApGqrghI/AAAAAAAADEY/XWUJYe0Wkfo/s400/IMG_3253.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZaf3WswaP8/TfkAvwsyawI/AAAAAAAADEc/E2RsK_Txnqk/s1600/IMG_3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZaf3WswaP8/TfkAvwsyawI/AAAAAAAADEc/E2RsK_Txnqk/s400/IMG_3257.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With some friends and grandma who were there early before we went inside...forgot to get pictures with everyone else!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGntOEF9HNw/TfkA2NsZUNI/AAAAAAAADEg/Lfd-axvyqHw/s1600/IMG_3261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGntOEF9HNw/TfkA2NsZUNI/AAAAAAAADEg/Lfd-axvyqHw/s400/IMG_3261.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Wt0-7RaBiE/TfkA-MNrvNI/AAAAAAAADEk/agg95CO71sI/s1600/IMG_3264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Wt0-7RaBiE/TfkA-MNrvNI/AAAAAAAADEk/agg95CO71sI/s400/IMG_3264.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlT-DYNxd7Y/TfkBEVWN_gI/AAAAAAAADEo/bLD7mfhoid0/s1600/IMG_3266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlT-DYNxd7Y/TfkBEVWN_gI/AAAAAAAADEo/bLD7mfhoid0/s400/IMG_3266.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had it decorated SO cute for the girls. The started with peach/strawberry tea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P200PlzgXE/TfkBMAktrrI/AAAAAAAADEs/uoJVNwe_xcs/s1600/IMG_3274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P200PlzgXE/TfkBMAktrrI/AAAAAAAADEs/uoJVNwe_xcs/s400/IMG_3274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and then got a scone and fruit cup and after that, chicken salad, egg salad, crackers and quiche.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CR1mGbaC2OQ/TfkBT3S3R-I/AAAAAAAADEw/4P5PmjCbKMA/s1600/IMG_3275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CR1mGbaC2OQ/TfkBT3S3R-I/AAAAAAAADEw/4P5PmjCbKMA/s400/IMG_3275.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Having a Blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7k4vaV62JKg/TfkBcvmTEBI/AAAAAAAADE0/cVp2DEWTo-E/s1600/IMG_3277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7k4vaV62JKg/TfkBcvmTEBI/AAAAAAAADE0/cVp2DEWTo-E/s400/IMG_3277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;SO lady-like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_4UaXlED0go/TfkBlKSGEGI/AAAAAAAADE4/7Xbfc-jS7gw/s1600/IMG_3281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_4UaXlED0go/TfkBlKSGEGI/AAAAAAAADE4/7Xbfc-jS7gw/s400/IMG_3281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lastly, they got strawberry shortcake for dessert, which I did not expect. It was so nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVUXhO61rA4/TfkBtY6ep6I/AAAAAAAADE8/fo5IR8UwU4E/s1600/IMG_3284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVUXhO61rA4/TfkBtY6ep6I/AAAAAAAADE8/fo5IR8UwU4E/s400/IMG_3284.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;More friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNkQWh0lEUw/TfkB1S8yLWI/AAAAAAAADFA/Rw6Ej2bf0CM/s1600/IMG_3285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNkQWh0lEUw/TfkB1S8yLWI/AAAAAAAADFA/Rw6Ej2bf0CM/s400/IMG_3285.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc8deFunvBw/TfkB9jaNEFI/AAAAAAAADFE/N4B35bbQTKw/s1600/IMG_3291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc8deFunvBw/TfkB9jaNEFI/AAAAAAAADFE/N4B35bbQTKw/s400/IMG_3291.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Getting Ready to Open Presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2OBzzNQjkg/TfkCGaPlWgI/AAAAAAAADFI/ZuYBqXgpvMw/s1600/IMG_3293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2OBzzNQjkg/TfkCGaPlWgI/AAAAAAAADFI/ZuYBqXgpvMw/s400/IMG_3293.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8MusK-cqlQ/TfkCPUSrMbI/AAAAAAAADFM/jFcVepLrd00/s1600/IMG_3294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8MusK-cqlQ/TfkCPUSrMbI/AAAAAAAADFM/jFcVepLrd00/s400/IMG_3294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmuSVhd2c_o/TfkCYbw13XI/AAAAAAAADFQ/qZv-uH_FFz0/s1600/IMG_3299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmuSVhd2c_o/TfkCYbw13XI/AAAAAAAADFQ/qZv-uH_FFz0/s400/IMG_3299.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Before we left, I got a picture with all the girls. They are such sweet friends/cousins to Brookie and she had so much fun! Afterwards we all came back and went swimming--icing on the cake. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nzqrrBoYKbA/TfkCm160neI/AAAAAAAADFY/ETmzhqCVq9E/s1600/IMG_3309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nzqrrBoYKbA/TfkCm160neI/AAAAAAAADFY/ETmzhqCVq9E/s400/IMG_3309.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A picture right before swimming, because I forgot to get one before! Me and My precious little 4 year old who is growing up SO fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hnyFjhLtLJQ/TfkCr7LCK8I/AAAAAAAADFc/z2bIzOkEcTA/s1600/IMG_3317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hnyFjhLtLJQ/TfkCr7LCK8I/AAAAAAAADFc/z2bIzOkEcTA/s400/IMG_3317.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-6960844115780219645?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/6960844115780219645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=6960844115780219645' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6960844115780219645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6960844115780219645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhTcbv_b2v0/TfkApGqrghI/AAAAAAAADEY/XWUJYe0Wkfo/s72-c/IMG_3253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-8642200130836577277</id><published>2011-06-13T14:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T11:48:30.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk-a-tho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clubs'/><title type='text'>Walk-A-Thon 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every year, our church host's a walk-a-thon for younger kids and bike rally for the older ones to raise money for their clubs program throughout the year, activities, camping trips, youth camp, missions trips, etc. They go out for a few weeks before to get sponsorship. It's a lot of hard work but it's a great way for the kids to help pay for some of the many expenses it takes to run the programs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brookie did so good asking for sponsorship--I was SO proud of her! She is very shy, but she looked each person in the eye and explained what she was doing and who could resist? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The morning of her walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9u7M0KhJA74/TfLnUjts8KI/AAAAAAAADDY/o4IpQwpIWFY/s1600/IMG_3325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9u7M0KhJA74/TfLnUjts8KI/AAAAAAAADDY/o4IpQwpIWFY/s400/IMG_3325.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I planned on Joey walking as well...Brookie did it when she was 2 I figured he could too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24oTaw-cqkU/TfLnacf0LDI/AAAAAAAADDc/bX0FT0za3_I/s1600/IMG_3330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24oTaw-cqkU/TfLnacf0LDI/AAAAAAAADDc/bX0FT0za3_I/s400/IMG_3330.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We filled them up with lots of carbs and&amp;nbsp;protein&amp;nbsp;(and chemicals, saturated fat and grease--but oh well, it was a special day!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCd9optThHA/TfLngyDc5vI/AAAAAAAADDg/bFzDSNw5Cro/s1600/IMG_3334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCd9optThHA/TfLngyDc5vI/AAAAAAAADDg/bFzDSNw5Cro/s400/IMG_3334.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That belly on the left? That's why little brother was walking too ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5h-5JZ0yMU/TfLnqGRfYoI/AAAAAAAADDk/qKft6QzSvpQ/s1600/IMG_3341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5h-5JZ0yMU/TfLnqGRfYoI/AAAAAAAADDk/qKft6QzSvpQ/s400/IMG_3341.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were blessed with a beautiful day! It was partly cloudy, didn't get much above the 90's and there was a beautiful breeze!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D49SGZurUps/TfLn0FAiYTI/AAAAAAAADDo/A-VgjU-Yh6U/s1600/IMG_3353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D49SGZurUps/TfLn0FAiYTI/AAAAAAAADDo/A-VgjU-Yh6U/s400/IMG_3353.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love their little shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpIAmo84PtA/TfLoLKlUeTI/AAAAAAAADDw/zAegPZDkGfI/s1600/IMG_3358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpIAmo84PtA/TfLoLKlUeTI/AAAAAAAADDw/zAegPZDkGfI/s400/IMG_3358.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking can be very distracting for little boys...so many trees, and rocks and grass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3NhMAavoUE/TfLoXmYikvI/AAAAAAAADD0/NtsaZduUJig/s1600/IMG_3360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3NhMAavoUE/TfLoXmYikvI/AAAAAAAADD0/NtsaZduUJig/s400/IMG_3360.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come to find out, a mile is a little long for a 1.5 year old to walk (without it taking hours). More than anything he was way too distracted! He walked half a mile and daddy rescued him while Brookie and I finished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6w-QCKoppbE/TfLofNBGvjI/AAAAAAAADD4/AUPJklmzvaw/s1600/IMG_3362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6w-QCKoppbE/TfLofNBGvjI/AAAAAAAADD4/AUPJklmzvaw/s400/IMG_3362.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So excited to be nearing the finish line! She did a great job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8DAOsS0gV4/TfLolyBb6JI/AAAAAAAADD8/KVkXReSL2SU/s1600/IMG_3367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8DAOsS0gV4/TfLolyBb6JI/AAAAAAAADD8/KVkXReSL2SU/s400/IMG_3367.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later, Nate and I took advantage of the beautiful trail and rode our bikes 6 miles. He was pulling the kids in the trailer on the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVNyVskPAQk/TfLouGi5h8I/AAAAAAAADEA/MPOogwEPpf4/s1600/IMG_3369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVNyVskPAQk/TfLouGi5h8I/AAAAAAAADEA/MPOogwEPpf4/s400/IMG_3369.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All that riding wore him out :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABbmN-l_gw4/TfLo1iXJCJI/AAAAAAAADEE/5UHqd6rq7NI/s1600/IMG_3370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABbmN-l_gw4/TfLo1iXJCJI/AAAAAAAADEE/5UHqd6rq7NI/s400/IMG_3370.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so proud of my little girl! She raised several hundred dollars for her walk-a-thon and was a real trooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh9qOSOvw6k/TfLo8GW98eI/AAAAAAAADEI/8sGeujLJtiM/s1600/IMG_3371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh9qOSOvw6k/TfLo8GW98eI/AAAAAAAADEI/8sGeujLJtiM/s400/IMG_3371.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next year he'll be walking the whole mile too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHJzDaAZIhs/TfLpC4Vve9I/AAAAAAAADEM/Hy2B4ohBIJc/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHJzDaAZIhs/TfLpC4Vve9I/AAAAAAAADEM/Hy2B4ohBIJc/s400/IMG_3375.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way home, the kids were rewarded with a special treat--a cream slush from sonic. Of course it was grape because purple is Brooklynne's favorite color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqVNMPdZu9M/TfLpKLhAesI/AAAAAAAADEQ/FeKJDxsrAw8/s1600/IMG_3377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqVNMPdZu9M/TfLpKLhAesI/AAAAAAAADEQ/FeKJDxsrAw8/s400/IMG_3377.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5Bfc3USSoo/TfLpP1pcRoI/AAAAAAAADEU/7GV9RFTVRho/s1600/IMG_3382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5Bfc3USSoo/TfLpP1pcRoI/AAAAAAAADEU/7GV9RFTVRho/s400/IMG_3382.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we came home, we ate lunch, took naps and then went swimming. It was such a fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-8642200130836577277?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/8642200130836577277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=8642200130836577277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8642200130836577277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8642200130836577277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/walk-thon-2011.html' title='Walk-A-Thon 2011'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9u7M0KhJA74/TfLnUjts8KI/AAAAAAAADDY/o4IpQwpIWFY/s72-c/IMG_3325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3460127167026856168</id><published>2011-06-07T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:06:08.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Time of Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mornings can be pretty crazy. Breakfast, devotions, cleaning, laundry, breaking up 1 and 4 year old's arguments, lunch prep--normal daily Mommy stuff. Naps are usually around 1, so after we have lunch and clean up we head &amp;nbsp;upstairs to read before I lay them down. It is one of my favorite times of the day. We lay on my bed and the kids bring in the stack of books and we choose a few to read. Joe Joe doesn't stay still for very long--he climbs all over, reads books to himself and throws them on the floor. Brookie is calm and quiet and lays very still, listening to every word. They are so different from each other but I love them for their differences. It's a few minutes out of the day that I get to relax, unwind a little and enjoy my sweet babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've tried a few times to take self-portraits with my phone and this is about the best I got.I love it and I'll cherish this memory of us reading together forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz-hzE00mEk/Te7qQD4qd1I/AAAAAAAADDU/FeNQM9LoT9g/s1600/IMG_0838_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz-hzE00mEk/Te7qQD4qd1I/AAAAAAAADDU/FeNQM9LoT9g/s400/IMG_0838_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-3460127167026856168?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/3460127167026856168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=3460127167026856168' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3460127167026856168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3460127167026856168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-favorite-time-of-day.html' title='My Favorite Time of Day'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz-hzE00mEk/Te7qQD4qd1I/AAAAAAAADDU/FeNQM9LoT9g/s72-c/IMG_0838_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-7644848451372623812</id><published>2011-06-02T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T21:23:45.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>Healthy Living Tips: Planning Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QguMuTalE1E/TehCIfvHztI/AAAAAAAADDM/Kj6EKqQlrfw/s1600/IMG_3125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QguMuTalE1E/TehCIfvHztI/AAAAAAAADDM/Kj6EKqQlrfw/s400/IMG_3125.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At the beginning of the year, I bought a marker board and it changed my life. True story. I have everything in one place--my meal plan for that week, grocery needs that come up so I don't forget to put them on my main list, upcoming events, etc, etc. I'm learning that to eat the way I want and need to, it doesn't just happen. I have to plan out how my week will go.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;For instance, I have music practice once a week on Tuesdays at 6:00pm. That means I have to be out the door with the kids at 5:30 and this interferes with us eating dinner at a normal time. If I wait until afterwards, I'll be starving and tempted to pull through a fast food drive-through&amp;nbsp;and blow it on a burger and fries. So Tuesdays is my&amp;nbsp;Crockpot&amp;nbsp;or soup day. I make a meal in the morning and it either cooks in the crockpot or simmers on the stove all day. That evening, we'll eat a little earlier than normal but this way I know dinner will be ready, I can get out the door when I need to and stick to the food that I want to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sunday's are the same way. We eat a big lunch after church and then leave for the evening service around 5:00. At that time, I'm not hungry, but after church I'm famished and more than willing to eat the first thing that comes along! So I've started snacking on the way to church. It might be veggies and dip, fruit and some cheese or crackers with peanut butter. It's always small, but it's something to curb the hunger so after church I can eat a normal sized meal rather than gorging on everything in sight. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eating and living a healthy lifestyle is not always&amp;nbsp;convenient. It's way too easy to grab pre-packaged, processed foods to snack on or run through a drive-through and have a meal in 1.8 minutes. Making a well rounded, nourishing meal takes planning and time, but if we are willing to think and plan ahead, it will be well worth it in the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-7644848451372623812?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/7644848451372623812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=7644848451372623812' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7644848451372623812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/7644848451372623812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/06/healthy-living-tips-planning-ahead.html' title='Healthy Living Tips: Planning Ahead'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QguMuTalE1E/TehCIfvHztI/AAAAAAAADDM/Kj6EKqQlrfw/s72-c/IMG_3125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-2634170760201604707</id><published>2011-05-31T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T08:34:01.856-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The morning after big party days are always a bit sluggish around here. We sleep in and the morning is slow as we try to recover from picnic food overload and clean up the aftermath. Yes, having big groups of people over is a lot of work--before, during and after--but so worth it for the fun times, the laughs and lots of memories made. Our Memorial Day was filled with all of those, but also a spirit of&amp;nbsp;remembrance&amp;nbsp;of those who have given their lives and are still serving our great country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you enjoy a little peek into our day yesterday, and I hope you all had a wonderful one as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Remember you can click on any picture to see it bigger and clearer!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins decked out in Patriotic wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TH11RJbogeQ/TeToNYFaq_I/AAAAAAAADA0/15M8f9Zsfpk/s1600/IMG_3186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TH11RJbogeQ/TeToNYFaq_I/AAAAAAAADA0/15M8f9Zsfpk/s400/IMG_3186.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet decorating skills came to life on the food table. 3 flags, a bandanna and a vase? Bet you didn't know I had it in me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLqoxZHvqHE/TeToU0dP59I/AAAAAAAADA4/VY-k57i4YdY/s1600/IMG_3202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLqoxZHvqHE/TeToU0dP59I/AAAAAAAADA4/VY-k57i4YdY/s400/IMG_3202.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RA6GAqnwuS8/TeToaw7F76I/AAAAAAAADA8/9SMixIT-as0/s1600/IMG_3208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RA6GAqnwuS8/TeToaw7F76I/AAAAAAAADA8/9SMixIT-as0/s400/IMG_3208.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting a little&amp;nbsp;patriotic&amp;nbsp;with the brownies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DuMg7oIh9w/TeTog2TMtQI/AAAAAAAADBA/BlI9RfMY92s/s1600/IMG_3209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DuMg7oIh9w/TeTog2TMtQI/AAAAAAAADBA/BlI9RfMY92s/s320/IMG_3209.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute little Kiddos enjoying their meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsHW3bpRBCY/TeTomjpc6zI/AAAAAAAADBE/sR8wfqMx4Sk/s1600/IMG_3211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zsHW3bpRBCY/TeTomjpc6zI/AAAAAAAADBE/sR8wfqMx4Sk/s400/IMG_3211.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to stick to somewhat of a healthy meal--turkey burger on a whole wheat bun,&amp;nbsp;strawberry&amp;nbsp;spinach salad, cherries and whole wheat macaroni salad. Yum!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWA1Qrjre3k/TeTosdHqNrI/AAAAAAAADBI/eLCPgQHKncI/s1600/IMG_3212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWA1Qrjre3k/TeTosdHqNrI/AAAAAAAADBI/eLCPgQHKncI/s400/IMG_3212.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too Many Cheetos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgMcYSRePYo/TeToxwnmW8I/AAAAAAAADBM/p7au7kASpeE/s1600/IMG_3218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgMcYSRePYo/TeToxwnmW8I/AAAAAAAADBM/p7au7kASpeE/s400/IMG_3218.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Grill Masters (My hubby was the other one and he did a great job!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iiJc3FIRArQ/TeTo3awLq_I/AAAAAAAADBQ/8akP8Z-LH68/s1600/IMG_3221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iiJc3FIRArQ/TeTo3awLq_I/AAAAAAAADBQ/8akP8Z-LH68/s400/IMG_3221.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He (above) made these gourmet Hot Dogs that he saw on a cooking show that morning! They were amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpVFADALq2g/TeTpJNhphNI/AAAAAAAADBY/clVaHjWmjfU/s1600/IMG_3224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpVFADALq2g/TeTpJNhphNI/AAAAAAAADBY/clVaHjWmjfU/s400/IMG_3224.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wearing the same shirt from last year...she's grown a few inches this year but only gained 3 pounds so not much different! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rWJN1BZniT4/TeTpD2EIZLI/AAAAAAAADBU/VG07WaIPZUc/s1600/IMG_3222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rWJN1BZniT4/TeTpD2EIZLI/AAAAAAAADBU/VG07WaIPZUc/s400/IMG_3222.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love that Man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-do88UHGV7ew/TeTpQE1kbDI/AAAAAAAADBc/LF_XnJicoGc/s1600/IMG_3227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-do88UHGV7ew/TeTpQE1kbDI/AAAAAAAADBc/LF_XnJicoGc/s400/IMG_3227.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are blessed with a yard big enough to play volley ball in, great for big groups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSuxsQFnOhw/TeTpYwOuCqI/AAAAAAAADBg/Z2PDJVbUgoE/s1600/IMG_3231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSuxsQFnOhw/TeTpYwOuCqI/AAAAAAAADBg/Z2PDJVbUgoE/s400/IMG_3231.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins and best Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlu0oeuZagY/TeTpeFmEosI/AAAAAAAADBk/Q0oj1rEbq1Q/s1600/IMG_3232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlu0oeuZagY/TeTpeFmEosI/AAAAAAAADBk/Q0oj1rEbq1Q/s400/IMG_3232.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty like her Mommy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-O0Qytl_VY/TeTpkHgQoRI/AAAAAAAADBo/k0YuhQi5WGY/s1600/IMG_3234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-O0Qytl_VY/TeTpkHgQoRI/AAAAAAAADBo/k0YuhQi5WGY/s400/IMG_3234.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More Volley Ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCdyS-ortT4/TeTpsJfLxgI/AAAAAAAADBs/p6hDAbJR_7Y/s1600/IMG_3237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCdyS-ortT4/TeTpsJfLxgI/AAAAAAAADBs/p6hDAbJR_7Y/s400/IMG_3237.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course he had to be patriotic too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7R9COxlTcs/TeTp1BLrwPI/AAAAAAAADBw/Zqln3Qe5JE4/s1600/IMG_3239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7R9COxlTcs/TeTp1BLrwPI/AAAAAAAADBw/Zqln3Qe5JE4/s400/IMG_3239.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peek-A-Boo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oaW33d5dCq4/TeTp7dqo8CI/AAAAAAAADB0/gLAS1tXo8kc/s1600/IMG_3244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oaW33d5dCq4/TeTp7dqo8CI/AAAAAAAADB0/gLAS1tXo8kc/s400/IMG_3244.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last, our little family at the end of the day. We are so thankful for our country and the wonderful freedom to celebrate with friends and family because of so many who sacrificed their lives! 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The whole day before I mourned your "last day being 3" but you would have none of it. You were so excited to be 4 that there was no delaying it any&amp;nbsp;further. Poppy and Nonnie sent you a big box of presents that you opened on your last night of being 3. The next day you woke up and got showered with kisses and hugs from me and a phone call from daddy at work to wish you happy birthday. After your requested breakfast of honey-nut cheerios (which you request every day) you played with your new letter puzzle from Nonnie and Poppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjdYk30w2_E/Td6QZWONPHI/AAAAAAAADAM/5t06BkhNFX8/s1600/IMG_3073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjdYk30w2_E/Td6QZWONPHI/AAAAAAAADAM/5t06BkhNFX8/s400/IMG_3073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HajfyjkoXZE/Td6QTH8LNGI/AAAAAAAADAI/tZBBbv6NDMc/s1600/IMG_3070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HajfyjkoXZE/Td6QTH8LNGI/AAAAAAAADAI/tZBBbv6NDMc/s400/IMG_3070.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lunch was a butterfly cheese&amp;nbsp;sandwich, chips and melon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_mvEn97TOM/Td6kbUrKizI/AAAAAAAADAs/wgy9ozUgI70/s1600/IMG_3118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_mvEn97TOM/Td6kbUrKizI/AAAAAAAADAs/wgy9ozUgI70/s400/IMG_3118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggyPJ_yOTsI/Td6OQVfzsCI/AAAAAAAAC_U/TeWbe-wnIGc/s1600/IMG_3122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggyPJ_yOTsI/Td6OQVfzsCI/AAAAAAAAC_U/TeWbe-wnIGc/s400/IMG_3122.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joe-Joe wished you "Happy Birthday" in only a language he could come up with and you guys shared a sweet hug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0p5cT6Nm9M/Td6QfUQakBI/AAAAAAAADAQ/RdZoC8UPxg4/s1600/IMG_3080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0p5cT6Nm9M/Td6QfUQakBI/AAAAAAAADAQ/RdZoC8UPxg4/s400/IMG_3080.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The paper towel on the fridge tradition has been passed down from my family, and we of course continued it on your birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4r_mZLY_Sbo/Td6QloXIdLI/AAAAAAAADAU/sI34uT6GLNU/s1600/IMG_3086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4r_mZLY_Sbo/Td6QloXIdLI/AAAAAAAADAU/sI34uT6GLNU/s400/IMG_3086.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You helped Mommy make your cake (really it was brownies, but I didn't tell you ;) and because it was your birthday, I let you lick the batter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2s1qKeqCz8/Td6QsUwzs4I/AAAAAAAADAY/Iitp1n5h-dU/s1600/IMG_3088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2s1qKeqCz8/Td6QsUwzs4I/AAAAAAAADAY/Iitp1n5h-dU/s400/IMG_3088.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We frosted your cake together...it ended with a bit of a meltdown and being sent to your room, but it was fun while it lasted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5sVZo5CBf3Q/Td6N-hsuZBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/f6A2zJPZC04/s1600/IMG_3108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5sVZo5CBf3Q/Td6N-hsuZBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/f6A2zJPZC04/s400/IMG_3108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8iA-AaB_Oc/Td6N4kMj7XI/AAAAAAAAC_E/HxF55Wpl598/s1600/IMG_3107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8iA-AaB_Oc/Td6N4kMj7XI/AAAAAAAAC_E/HxF55Wpl598/s400/IMG_3107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YbKYbnbFvUo/Td6ODw_GGTI/AAAAAAAAC_M/SjKTFOI0-mY/s1600/IMG_3111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YbKYbnbFvUo/Td6ODw_GGTI/AAAAAAAAC_M/SjKTFOI0-mY/s400/IMG_3111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buddy joined in the festivities by having cake batter dripped on his poor white head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHq19Waccs8/Td6QyqNSyFI/AAAAAAAADAc/kZqPhG9U_o0/s1600/IMG_3092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHq19Waccs8/Td6QyqNSyFI/AAAAAAAADAc/kZqPhG9U_o0/s400/IMG_3092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You got all the special "treats", but you were so sweet and shared with your brother! Brownie batter, pink frosting and a juice box. You are such a kind big sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EE6tezqyfUs/Td6Q30m43lI/AAAAAAAADAg/ixFbEOZVxf8/s1600/IMG_3094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EE6tezqyfUs/Td6Q30m43lI/AAAAAAAADAg/ixFbEOZVxf8/s400/IMG_3094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTB5MpjCKyo/Td6Q9qI7CwI/AAAAAAAADAk/lUjELwTUFUU/s1600/IMG_3096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTB5MpjCKyo/Td6Q9qI7CwI/AAAAAAAADAk/lUjELwTUFUU/s400/IMG_3096.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You love your new doll from Poppy and Nonnie and played with her a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wnwavOx6ND8/Td6RDa27jlI/AAAAAAAADAo/C7QV2u3jxhI/s1600/IMG_3097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wnwavOx6ND8/Td6RDa27jlI/AAAAAAAADAo/C7QV2u3jxhI/s400/IMG_3097.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After your little meltdown, I finished frosting your cake and put on sprinkles that you requested. We went to church and had to wait until we came home to have your party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpGmeaBmZv0/Td6OWqzoaOI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/1SU14jeZqO0/s1600/IMG_3137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpGmeaBmZv0/Td6OWqzoaOI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/1SU14jeZqO0/s400/IMG_3137.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza with olives on it and orange pop was the dinner request, but we got a hot-and-ready, so no olives were&amp;nbsp;available&amp;nbsp; Never fear, I saved the day and bought you a can of them instead. I chopped them up and put them right on top. Plus, you got to eat lots of whole ones too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2cEUgPNUAs/Td6OcwAAn7I/AAAAAAAAC_c/OZckc5EEre8/s1600/IMG_3139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2cEUgPNUAs/Td6OcwAAn7I/AAAAAAAAC_c/OZckc5EEre8/s400/IMG_3139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lPoYresvdtc/Td6Ojpp9VQI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Ut_BjwcgjBg/s1600/IMG_3141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lPoYresvdtc/Td6Ojpp9VQI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Ut_BjwcgjBg/s400/IMG_3141.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVQJo3fBq-Q/Td6OqAh-SGI/AAAAAAAAC_k/HV_rb0-gYaI/s1600/IMG_3142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVQJo3fBq-Q/Td6OqAh-SGI/AAAAAAAAC_k/HV_rb0-gYaI/s400/IMG_3142.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_reDsmF-XsY/Td6Owta7MBI/AAAAAAAAC_o/DyEKqHJib3k/s1600/IMG_3144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_reDsmF-XsY/Td6Owta7MBI/AAAAAAAAC_o/DyEKqHJib3k/s400/IMG_3144.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner it was present time! You had presents from your Grammy in N.Y. and Daddy and Mommy...so many!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9nqSsz_Va4/Td6O3sNAkfI/AAAAAAAAC_s/avRV32OJ_a8/s1600/IMG_3145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9nqSsz_Va4/Td6O3sNAkfI/AAAAAAAAC_s/avRV32OJ_a8/s400/IMG_3145.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And after presents, time for cake!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-92X4Kr1YLQg/Td6O9KetYNI/AAAAAAAAC_w/Ok558XJhAhU/s1600/IMG_3158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-92X4Kr1YLQg/Td6O9KetYNI/AAAAAAAAC_w/Ok558XJhAhU/s400/IMG_3158.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhTF-zgts8M/Td6PBQvbK_I/AAAAAAAAC_0/IZs0QU8aSQI/s1600/IMG_3163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhTF-zgts8M/Td6PBQvbK_I/AAAAAAAAC_0/IZs0QU8aSQI/s400/IMG_3163.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You hardly ate any of it--to many presents to play with ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjGCc_MqCNI/Td6PI-ECEEI/AAAAAAAAC_4/-Y5SyAGsYVE/s1600/IMG_3168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjGCc_MqCNI/Td6PI-ECEEI/AAAAAAAAC_4/-Y5SyAGsYVE/s400/IMG_3168.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joe Joe of course enjoyed his cake while you played!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZe9cg4h7UM/Td6PQeCjMXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/WJUwtOKlfdk/s1600/IMG_3170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZe9cg4h7UM/Td6PQeCjMXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/WJUwtOKlfdk/s400/IMG_3170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JBG6nDD9yE/Td6PX19BKcI/AAAAAAAADAA/WNmNWNGpH_0/s1600/IMG_3171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JBG6nDD9yE/Td6PX19BKcI/AAAAAAAADAA/WNmNWNGpH_0/s400/IMG_3171.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Mommy had some too--it was&amp;nbsp;delicious&amp;nbsp;if I say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jc8WNYUUYRw/Td6PerVUX5I/AAAAAAAADAE/8MZNnaqcOpI/s1600/IMG_3175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jc8WNYUUYRw/Td6PerVUX5I/AAAAAAAADAE/8MZNnaqcOpI/s400/IMG_3175.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope that you know that Mommy loves you with all of her heart. Despite the daily mistakes and apologies I have to make to you, I try my best to be the mommy that you deserve. I can't believe you are 4 and I am so proud of the sweet little girl you are becoming! I pray that you always love and serve Jesus with your whole heart! Happy, Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCFLGs83yUI/Td6nW0UKK7I/AAAAAAAADAw/G5OmnoKP82w/s1600/IMG_2698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCFLGs83yUI/Td6nW0UKK7I/AAAAAAAADAw/G5OmnoKP82w/s400/IMG_2698.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Mothers Day, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-8398059430664100342?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/8398059430664100342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=8398059430664100342' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8398059430664100342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8398059430664100342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-four.html' title='The Big Four'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjdYk30w2_E/Td6QZWONPHI/AAAAAAAADAM/5t06BkhNFX8/s72-c/IMG_3073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-8406994962549841872</id><published>2011-05-17T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:33:06.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Enjoying the Small Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not too much going on around here besides the normal busy-ness of life. :) I don't bring my camera with me wherever I go because it's too much to carry when we're just going about our normal lives with the kids, but my phone is always with me and I'm constantly snapping away! Tonight I copied a bunch of pictures off my phone on to my computer, just to show the small things we've been doing lately--and enjoying every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the kids play in the driveway on a warm night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcL28Rt9Gdo/TdMeU87XGeI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/Vlc0TF-O14w/s1600/IMG_0711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcL28Rt9Gdo/TdMeU87XGeI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/Vlc0TF-O14w/s400/IMG_0711.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_gKgn0Lf3s/TdMeVJPLUjI/AAAAAAAAC-c/_zjm4n7VtpA/s1600/IMG_0714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_gKgn0Lf3s/TdMeVJPLUjI/AAAAAAAAC-c/_zjm4n7VtpA/s400/IMG_0714.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An impromptu picnic one Sunday after church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXxKJ4sGI7E/TdMeXWbQwUI/AAAAAAAAC-g/xHcdcwOuDW4/s1600/IMG_0726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXxKJ4sGI7E/TdMeXWbQwUI/AAAAAAAAC-g/xHcdcwOuDW4/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThMhgUOJxCw/TdMeZmuWHjI/AAAAAAAAC-k/bQ0z6nXVFi4/s1600/IMG_0727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThMhgUOJxCw/TdMeZmuWHjI/AAAAAAAAC-k/bQ0z6nXVFi4/s400/IMG_0727.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGNmv9wqgRY/TdMecamYfjI/AAAAAAAAC-o/hRwNWYNhuGo/s1600/IMG_0729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGNmv9wqgRY/TdMecamYfjI/AAAAAAAAC-o/hRwNWYNhuGo/s400/IMG_0729.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Svy7mtlmkbw/TdMec8FGlJI/AAAAAAAAC-s/NE5vyJKjKNw/s1600/IMG_0730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Svy7mtlmkbw/TdMec8FGlJI/AAAAAAAAC-s/NE5vyJKjKNw/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy for creative lunch ideas (spinach salad, pita chips and carrots with hummus)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gc_BDe8Qnuk/TdMefSJ45AI/AAAAAAAAC-w/w_Zzu6PqH7w/s1600/IMG_0735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gc_BDe8Qnuk/TdMefSJ45AI/AAAAAAAAC-w/w_Zzu6PqH7w/s400/IMG_0735.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Date Night to spend a little time focusing on our marriage and each other...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KuYXV9xkOKg/TdMehQEDveI/AAAAAAAAC-0/nxBL7rd-zb8/s1600/IMG_0739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KuYXV9xkOKg/TdMehQEDveI/AAAAAAAAC-0/nxBL7rd-zb8/s400/IMG_0739.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Treating myself on date night with a mini cupcake... ;) It was worth every single 180 calorie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3ZyqwIwpX4/TdMej_Z8KKI/AAAAAAAAC-4/MHbf1QrP1Mw/s1600/IMG_0742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3ZyqwIwpX4/TdMej_Z8KKI/AAAAAAAAC-4/MHbf1QrP1Mw/s320/IMG_0742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a treat from the ice cream truck for the first time ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYEm2qube8o/TdMemcA9B0I/AAAAAAAAC-8/RxM-giKU85Q/s1600/IMG_0750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYEm2qube8o/TdMemcA9B0I/AAAAAAAAC-8/RxM-giKU85Q/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's still "spring" here but feels like summer--in the 80's and sometimes 90's every day. Soon we'll be in the 100's and won't be spending much time outside unless there is swimming involved, so I'm enjoying this gorgeous weather while I can!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all are enjoying the little moments that make up our days and not letting them slip by! Life passes to quickly and we tend to take it for granted. Enjoy your small things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-8406994962549841872?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/8406994962549841872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=8406994962549841872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8406994962549841872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/8406994962549841872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/05/enjoying-small-things.html' title='Enjoying the Small Things...'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcL28Rt9Gdo/TdMeU87XGeI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/Vlc0TF-O14w/s72-c/IMG_0711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-9204813288244141012</id><published>2011-05-07T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:44:14.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>To Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to the wonderful woman who birthed me into this world! You fed, changed, bathed, clothed, rocked, taught me how to eat macaroni, helped me learn to walk and go potty in the big girl toilet. You taught me to read, write, add, subtract, multiply and divide. You gave your best efforts to teach me that&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt; plus &lt;i&gt;b&lt;/i&gt; equals &lt;i&gt;c&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;even though I cried every day those first few weeks of Algebra. By example, you taught me how a wife and mother should keep her house, treat her husband, nourish her children, hold her tongue and love her Jesus. You were there when I became a Mom and at my side those first few weeks when I had no idea what I was doing with a newborn. The day I had Brookie, my love and appreciation for you grew more as we now had a special bond--we were both Mommies. I can call you anytime and you always ease my fears--whether one of the kids is sick, has a weird rash, is getting up at night, or being just plain bad, you always have the right thing to say. Not surprisingly, you are always right! You have wisdom beyond any woman I have ever known and I don't know what I would do without your quiet and gentle support in my life. I've said it before but I'll say it again: You are my hero, Mom. I love you more than you know. I rise up and call you blessed and wish you the happiest Mother's Day today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JcQSDIHWCw/TcXx1QqvDcI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/qtrudVR0j5M/s1600/IMG_3576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JcQSDIHWCw/TcXx1QqvDcI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/qtrudVR0j5M/s400/IMG_3576.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-9204813288244141012?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/9204813288244141012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=9204813288244141012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/9204813288244141012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/9204813288244141012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-mom.html' title='To Mom'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JcQSDIHWCw/TcXx1QqvDcI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/qtrudVR0j5M/s72-c/IMG_3576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3188533465741921046</id><published>2011-04-25T09:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:28:54.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>So This is Love...</title><content type='html'>He was laying in the sand, mostly covered in it from the kids burying their daddy. The kids had lost interest and moved on to something else while I watched them, making sure they didn't wander too far away or go too deep into the water. Most of the morning had been like that and it was fine with me--we brought the kids to the beach for&amp;nbsp;Easter&amp;nbsp;weekend and I was more than happy to focus on them and make sure they were safe and having fun. I couldn't help but think of our honeymoon and the fun we had playing in the waves, his strong arms wrapped around me, keeping me from floating too far away from him. It's different now--we have kids to take care of and can't just leave them to fend for themselves so there was no swimming and playing for us yet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;But he just looked so handsome and strong and I couldn't resist. I thought of our honeymoon and I didn't want that spark to be any different than it was at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I jumped out of my chair, went and leaned over and started making out with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Yes, I did. I'm married and we are allowed and as our Pastor says, "Christians should be the most making out couples in the world" :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nate&amp;nbsp;was surprised and laughed as I kissed him for a few more seconds and then ran into the water, squealing because it was so cold. He got out from under the pile of sand and ran after me, his blue eyes twinkling while he smiled and looked and me with so much love in his eyes I felt like my heart could burst. He wrapped his arms around me as he carried me a little deeper in to the water to protect me from floating too far away from him. My sister was with us so she kept an eye on the kids while we played in the the waves, getting sprayed with salt water, flirting, laughing and yes-kissing a little more. It was different than 5 years ago when we did it--my eyes wandered to the kids occasionally, making sure they were OK. We couldn't stay out there as long as we wanted, but the love and the passion between us was just as strong as it was when we were first married. Really, it's much stronger than it was then but sometimes it takes a little moment like that to realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our lives get very wrapped up in our kids--feeding, bathing, entertaining, training and loving--but sometimes you just have to get up, realize the kids will be fine and go make out with that&amp;nbsp;handsome&amp;nbsp;man you married. Because he deserves it, you deserve it and your marriage&amp;nbsp;deserves&amp;nbsp;it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-3188533465741921046?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/3188533465741921046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=3188533465741921046' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3188533465741921046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/3188533465741921046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-was-laying-in-sand-mostly-covered-in.html' title='So This is Love...'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-6006876972575939879</id><published>2011-04-20T00:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T00:06:05.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>Healthy Living Tips #4: Get Movin', Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Healthy living isn't all just about the way you eat. It is just as important to exercise to keep your metabolism going, strengthen your heart, tone and strengthen muscles, shape your body--there are &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; many positives that come from getting your body up and moving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't want to make this one of those long, boring articles on exercise, ;) so I'll just give you a few pointers that I've learned over the past 10 years. I started working out when I was 14--running a mile every day--and have constantly been changing it up since then. Besides running, I've done stationary bikes, elliptical&amp;nbsp;machines, treadmill's,&amp;nbsp;aerobics&amp;nbsp;and weight training classes,&amp;nbsp;Pilate's&amp;nbsp;classes, a rebounder and walking. At this point I have my system down pretty good--60 minutes on the elliptical and intervals of strength training every day. I realize that spending 65-70 minutes every day is a lot and not everyone can do that, but you should put yourself first for at least 30 minutes during the day. I do it during my kids nap time and if my daughter doesn't sleep, I tell her she has to stay in her room while Mommy has some time alone so that I can be a better Mommy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyway, here are some tips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Beginners:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Start with walking!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Walking is one of the best exercises a person can do. It requires no equipment and it burns calories. It also uses just about every muscle in the body! Start with 10 minutes a day and work up 10 extra minutes a week until you are at 30 minutes a day, 3-5 times a week. Eventually you can add in strength training which will tone specific areas--and it burns longer than cardio so it can boost your metabolism even more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If you are already working out:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Change it up! It's so important to keep your body guessing so that it doesn't get used to the same thing every day. If you are walking a mile in 15 minutes, aim to walk it in 10, or add 10 extra minutes to your work out. Throw in some squats, lunges and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;push-ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;. I've found that the more I switch up my workouts, the better my metabolism is and the more toned I get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't have a treadmill or elliptical or gym membership?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do a workout dvd! There are work out's that can get you started at walking a mile or 2, or there are workouts that will seriously leave you wanting to DIE. :) When the weather is good, take a walk around your&amp;nbsp;neighborhood. I have a double jogger that we use at least 3-4 times a week in the summer, so I'm walking and pushing my kids at the same time which burns even more calories. Either way, anything that get's your heart rate up and gets your body moving is better than sitting on the couch, and it's SO good for you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-6006876972575939879?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/6006876972575939879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=6006876972575939879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6006876972575939879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/6006876972575939879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/04/healthy-living-tips-4-get-movin-baby.html' title='Healthy Living Tips #4: Get Movin&apos;, Baby!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-2444882250228023284</id><published>2011-04-13T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:18:14.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Candid Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...my little butterfly princess playing the piano...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USS4UlaPoeQ/TaXz_NdPvnI/AAAAAAAAC94/hczdu5TQAxQ/s1600/IMG_4824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USS4UlaPoeQ/TaXz_NdPvnI/AAAAAAAAC94/hczdu5TQAxQ/s400/IMG_4824.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...my crazy little guy before we cut his hair, happy to find a sock on the floor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNyue7LLygQ/TaX0EnpVy9I/AAAAAAAAC98/jLf67PkbSI8/s1600/IMG_4837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNyue7LLygQ/TaX0EnpVy9I/AAAAAAAAC98/jLf67PkbSI8/s400/IMG_4837.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...his chubby hand holding his favorite "baw"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2Uz4bZJslc/TaX0TwYPZEI/AAAAAAAAC-A/kIYGO9ApU58/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2Uz4bZJslc/TaX0TwYPZEI/AAAAAAAAC-A/kIYGO9ApU58/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...the little moments between 2 best friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wV0aIgT8hFs/TaX0a4lFXSI/AAAAAAAAC-E/xR1BY7JI5sw/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wV0aIgT8hFs/TaX0a4lFXSI/AAAAAAAAC-E/xR1BY7JI5sw/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the angle that tells a cute story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--NPNBtE5DHY/TaX1UMPllLI/AAAAAAAAC-M/t-J5pzUWlTc/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--NPNBtE5DHY/TaX1UMPllLI/AAAAAAAAC-M/t-J5pzUWlTc/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and a little reminder of Buddy, who needs a haircut and who is the kids best playmate every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwlfL4oc0uo/TaX0gtESnDI/AAAAAAAAC-I/IgExZNPCZvs/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwlfL4oc0uo/TaX0gtESnDI/AAAAAAAAC-I/IgExZNPCZvs/s400/IMG_0079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These pictures usually don't get framed or noticed much, but I'm appreciating them more and more as they tell a story of the daily moments in their lives. They grow up too fast and I want to capture even the "non Kodak moments", because sometimes they are the ones I want to remember the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-2444882250228023284?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/2444882250228023284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=2444882250228023284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2444882250228023284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/2444882250228023284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/04/candid-moments.html' title='Candid Moments'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USS4UlaPoeQ/TaXz_NdPvnI/AAAAAAAAC94/hczdu5TQAxQ/s72-c/IMG_4824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-59511843471086707</id><published>2011-04-05T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T13:14:23.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><title type='text'>Reunited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My trip to Florida was wonderful, but I missed my husband and babies SO much and knew we needed to spend time together as soon as I got back. I got home on a Wednesday, so we planned a family night on Thursday. The weather was absolutely gorgeous for a picnic. We picked up subs, then walked to sit near the river and eat. I set up my self timer for this picture because it was such a perfect evening and I wished that someone was there to get a candid shot of us eating and enjoying each other. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--d29hCEM5-w/TZoyviRiazI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/K5L-f21SFp0/s1600/IMG_0364_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--d29hCEM5-w/TZoyviRiazI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/K5L-f21SFp0/s400/IMG_0364_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Subs and cheetos--of course she's smiling! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TfOnZgJQu9I/TZoy4HogaxI/AAAAAAAAC9c/RT-FmSkD7Gg/s1600/IMG_0369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TfOnZgJQu9I/TZoy4HogaxI/AAAAAAAAC9c/RT-FmSkD7Gg/s400/IMG_0369.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I almost had several heart attacks that evening when Joe went way too close to the water, but thankfully there were no tragedies and we all lived happily ever after.... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQGyirTqLzk/TZoy_TUZuzI/AAAAAAAAC9g/DelmBtqvAqc/s1600/IMG_0379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQGyirTqLzk/TZoy_TUZuzI/AAAAAAAAC9g/DelmBtqvAqc/s400/IMG_0379.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 2 men in my life. Joe Joe LOVES his daddy. He sobs when Nate walks out the door!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PII6IEUdAOk/TZozIuVs21I/AAAAAAAAC9k/h1g345a_7lc/s1600/IMG_0406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PII6IEUdAOk/TZozIuVs21I/AAAAAAAAC9k/h1g345a_7lc/s400/IMG_0406.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we ordered dinner, there were some fresh chocolate chip cookies there so we picked up 2 to share between us. Someone was very happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ursih-q0Po/TZozQ5rKOiI/AAAAAAAAC9o/MKfl73IpEV8/s1600/IMG_0419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ursih-q0Po/TZozQ5rKOiI/AAAAAAAAC9o/MKfl73IpEV8/s400/IMG_0419.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlx26OPCOmU/TZozaJ64fSI/AAAAAAAAC9s/oZ7df7O5dtE/s1600/IMG_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlx26OPCOmU/TZozaJ64fSI/AAAAAAAAC9s/oZ7df7O5dtE/s400/IMG_0441.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes...this made me extremely dizzy. When I was a kid I used to be able to twirl for hours it seemed. Not anymore! It was fun, though, and made us laugh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlNE68pN9I0/TZozkupKqZI/AAAAAAAAC9w/R8yKDwZ8Hs4/s1600/IMG_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlNE68pN9I0/TZozkupKqZI/AAAAAAAAC9w/R8yKDwZ8Hs4/s400/IMG_0456.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the picnic and playing, we took a beautiful walk along the river. We didn't notice how far we had gone, but the kids did great and we even found a little park along the way for them to play on. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEL3eYED7r0/TZozuewHnyI/AAAAAAAAC90/zy3-73g5zxE/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEL3eYED7r0/TZozuewHnyI/AAAAAAAAC90/zy3-73g5zxE/s400/IMG_0462.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a perfect way to spend my first night at home, back with my family where I belong. Vacation was wonderful but there is nothing like being surrounded by the loves of my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5156437750580989415-59511843471086707?l=natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/feeds/59511843471086707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5156437750580989415&amp;postID=59511843471086707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/59511843471086707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5156437750580989415/posts/default/59511843471086707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natejenandbrooke.blogspot.com/2011/04/reunited.html' title='Reunited'/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804303211655214030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g5k6_sdPy1s/TeaRG8IwYUI/AAAAAAAADCs/SbMXb9lW8uk/s220/IMG_1860_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--d29hCEM5-w/TZoyviRiazI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/K5L-f21SFp0/s72-c/IMG_0364_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5156437750580989415.post-3847761386442938934</id><published>2011-04-02T21:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:44:55.033-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Florida Vacation, 2011</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Last week I was "sent away" for a week of R&amp;amp;R with one of my best girlfriends, Cassie. No kids, no hubby, just one week of sun, swimming, palm trees, Bible reading by the pool, long walks, sleeping in and no schedule. :) My grandparents have a place in Orlando, FL, and we were going to stay with them the whole time. However, my parents ended up coming while we were there (a surprise to them as well as me :) and we stayed at a beautiful resort for the first half of the week. Then my grandparents gave us their bedroom for the last part of the week, took us to Disney World, took us out to eat and pretty much spoiled us the whole time! It was honestly a dream vacation, but I'll let you see for yourself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are on the way there, so&amp;nbsp;excited&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7uxnfRcsBk/TZfYqMz0BRI/AAAAAAAAC9A/w3Ts1fyC_Ek/s1600/IMG_0206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7uxnfRcsBk/TZfYqMz0BRI/AAAAAAAAC9A/w3Ts1fyC_Ek/s400/IMG_0206.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The gorgeous view from the balcony of the resort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPUIemjcg38/TZfYt7Lli3I/AAAAAAAAC9E/1N2YJNh4hAU/s1600/IMG_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPUIemjcg38/TZfY
