tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43133145147527628982024-03-04T22:28:40.911-08:00The lives of the Brady FamilyMonicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-12414546121301108862007-01-09T19:09:00.000-08:002007-01-09T19:21:51.346-08:00Our new blog!<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><strong>There were some problems with this blog and I was not able to log in to it for a few weeks and therefor, I was not able to update the info....sorry for those that have been checking... Today I was able to log in, but to prevent this from happening again, I have started a new blog. You can view that by going to:</strong></span><br /><a href="http://devinandmonicabrady.blogspot.com"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><strong>http://devinandmonicabrady.blogspot.com</strong></span></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;">I hope this will be a little easier to remember! </span></strong>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-28632954116324439132006-12-13T21:02:00.000-08:002006-12-22T21:13:36.175-08:00Neat way to sit<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Ailee saw me crossing my legs at church today and decided it was a neat way to sit. Whenever she sees me cross my legs, she will come sit next to me and cross her legs too. </span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCTVXf3osMTMFQnBdx9KDOVb5eFL73f5CD3AqQ3V6XkQGC8DSGvDMId2IC5ZmQvQOdmLlDLY8pHABn4yr8DzAb9PyAZ1SWTU3ZudBQN9xHbegMELQ0xtsNc-JEyDyq0Ekh7jcajMbeBEM/s1600-h/DSCF4801.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011584013646348978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCTVXf3osMTMFQnBdx9KDOVb5eFL73f5CD3AqQ3V6XkQGC8DSGvDMId2IC5ZmQvQOdmLlDLY8pHABn4yr8DzAb9PyAZ1SWTU3ZudBQN9xHbegMELQ0xtsNc-JEyDyq0Ekh7jcajMbeBEM/s320/DSCF4801.JPG" border="0" /></a>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-14596669237741136072006-12-12T20:35:00.000-08:002006-12-22T21:01:59.584-08:00Lunch with Daddy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkdIKULUoHdAFSpGzgeIKIhtrcZCSRHMWvkfe6z2g6L3f3kPZL20JihL2r5JiV2V6P3VVQsCJEUBRhxhXraS5u72DZHU_trJI8lOH-KkjGbofugtOfzJBu-PT3v_bm4P_A5IkzNnkSo-M/s1600-h/DSCF4782.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011581273457214114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkdIKULUoHdAFSpGzgeIKIhtrcZCSRHMWvkfe6z2g6L3f3kPZL20JihL2r5JiV2V6P3VVQsCJEUBRhxhXraS5u72DZHU_trJI8lOH-KkjGbofugtOfzJBu-PT3v_bm4P_A5IkzNnkSo-M/s320/DSCF4782.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJzlyTqC909Ve8-3J_UkEEYyY5wESPnhYXbPoXLbfYU70H0A8z-tWg_8CV8wwwfSHXmwRlCl3mEfXDB1kHiO_z-700W0ypgD2ry-l7a0vHUDTnrMM5O9oUNkN8iikARHlU620vPwxQHug/s1600-h/DSCF4784.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011581032939045522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJzlyTqC909Ve8-3J_UkEEYyY5wESPnhYXbPoXLbfYU70H0A8z-tWg_8CV8wwwfSHXmwRlCl3mEfXDB1kHiO_z-700W0ypgD2ry-l7a0vHUDTnrMM5O9oUNkN8iikARHlU620vPwxQHug/s320/DSCF4784.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnvOByTnwYPg8F0_VscwCOTInsM1fKWTa8VGe7NEJLVBtkXwKZdw5L-AZqtT5ZpCiMdG5dFW6vpDVK_izuCq43gtFDSRzQT6KYZleBo5arsfByfFId723sGxUcSoKc_zD1SBQRnM0QkRA/s1600-h/DSCF4788.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011577545425601154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnvOByTnwYPg8F0_VscwCOTInsM1fKWTa8VGe7NEJLVBtkXwKZdw5L-AZqtT5ZpCiMdG5dFW6vpDVK_izuCq43gtFDSRzQT6KYZleBo5arsfByfFId723sGxUcSoKc_zD1SBQRnM0QkRA/s320/DSCF4788.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Ailee and I pack a lunch for Devin everyday and pick him up from work and go to a near by park to have lunch. Ailee loves this park and we struggle to feed her before she runs away to play on the toys. It has started getting a little cold here, but Ailee still asks if we are going to have lunch with Daddy at the park every day.</span> </div></div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-58117652042589213352006-12-12T15:38:00.000-08:002006-12-12T18:00:04.524-08:00Stretching with Daddy<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We have a friend here who is a good runner and he invited Devin to start running with him. Devin was thinking he wanted to start, so they started running together in the mornings. The first day they ran was a Saturday afternoon and Ailee had just woken up from her nap when Devin came home. Devin was so tired and was breathing heavily and wasn't in the best shape. When he picked Ailee up, she got a worried look on her face and said "Daddy...wet! Daddy's face...RED! Daddy's eyes...PINK!" Ailee had no idea what had happened to her daddy...all she knew was that he looked beat up!</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> (I wish I had taken a picture of him that day!)<br /></span></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYXOZC9Zc1p92WvrQe9A05FBAgBucGQEeU5tH220jt-59V2yk0SYQ7wlnI2bRwMpwPnQQOUfZ2Bg63VsDNuapxBmR3NQGzwp1u7nBFaKoP4-CiYroP6wsJmRIJtHEq811VSe7Tt8fI4ZU/s1600-h/DSCF4777.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007790048572654434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYXOZC9Zc1p92WvrQe9A05FBAgBucGQEeU5tH220jt-59V2yk0SYQ7wlnI2bRwMpwPnQQOUfZ2Bg63VsDNuapxBmR3NQGzwp1u7nBFaKoP4-CiYroP6wsJmRIJtHEq811VSe7Tt8fI4ZU/s320/DSCF4777.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007790684227814258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisP-P42anrPEo43lu21Hjs_UyFl6hh-9MMATK1QFe3rFLARSTOegqcKW4ivMXsyjiOeI6BnregnxuFOjBsXYQ1nozXNzfmtsUmshaW1uc0KibQoBsOEgItelyI6PtU4Pdc-oL4mpTlhm4/s320/DSCF4778.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">These pictures were taken this morning when Devin got back from his run. He didn't look too bad today. Ailee likes to join her daddy and do some stretches.</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-47672719230628174512006-12-11T14:12:00.000-08:002006-12-12T15:38:25.456-08:00Ailee's genius idea<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQOQ6Fld8cma5S7misurICtvfYzscimm2LODVMUgfYYq7tzWUBlDRA80V9Tlppb86xFjxxnz3oYN2yOSqO2Dq7lzjve8rW1S8FeMUUmCuGzmpKA8cCfa4EtiJRCH0tUbBkgOZayYAQpW0/s1600-h/DSCF4764.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007767272361083666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQOQ6Fld8cma5S7misurICtvfYzscimm2LODVMUgfYYq7tzWUBlDRA80V9Tlppb86xFjxxnz3oYN2yOSqO2Dq7lzjve8rW1S8FeMUUmCuGzmpKA8cCfa4EtiJRCH0tUbBkgOZayYAQpW0/s320/DSCF4764.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">One day Ailee had an idea! "Maybe if I closed my eyes really really tight, people will think I'm sleeping!" So, whenever convenient, she started "falling asleep". After she "falls asleep", she will put her face in your face to show you she has fallen asleep. If you don't realize she has fallen asleep, she will say "Mite ("Look" in Japanese) Mite!" and come closer and closer to you until you say something about it. In this picture, she is posing for me while she is "sleeping". </span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-78694031470280305282006-12-10T19:17:00.000-08:002006-12-12T15:37:28.775-08:00Bubble Bath<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">One of the presents Ailee got was bubble bath. She had the funnest bath time ever! She said "Ailee go sleep on soft bubble" and kept laying her face on it.</span><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyj25MFCcgLg3dPbryjc2oZT_8tdxyLCKhYYqdECLr-oXCa8hbZ9M2LdqR-0cOmUWMAPraVNHiBMPVsJa2X9n7hHkRkv1OmvAFMbXDnyPglGbf_wvLvz-RlpPEmszV_cOZJgjw0W3LwFs/s1600-h/DSCF4770.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007786011303396178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyj25MFCcgLg3dPbryjc2oZT_8tdxyLCKhYYqdECLr-oXCa8hbZ9M2LdqR-0cOmUWMAPraVNHiBMPVsJa2X9n7hHkRkv1OmvAFMbXDnyPglGbf_wvLvz-RlpPEmszV_cOZJgjw0W3LwFs/s320/DSCF4770.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKXTVX7f2x_oGy-DU4UmFQWlSPlL9NRyM4WlYS4g_oMt4iBnVysxi2HwY8ar9PuOgfv3XCd9BkkcQGCxLDkvF_ikGmK8t4lhe_oUgqAO3t7y6l-In5bKwz9dwqk69_6MFYuXwsHjQLorw/s1600-h/DSCF4768.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007785577511699266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKXTVX7f2x_oGy-DU4UmFQWlSPlL9NRyM4WlYS4g_oMt4iBnVysxi2HwY8ar9PuOgfv3XCd9BkkcQGCxLDkvF_ikGmK8t4lhe_oUgqAO3t7y6l-In5bKwz9dwqk69_6MFYuXwsHjQLorw/s320/DSCF4768.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007784310496346914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm6fmvG1rkqadS2-XtLAkxGh9dniXckNBkTAYGcqC1HztJ9Lr7lhv1NvKGp1FKzWTjehAP-8I3ZNDZ-pBbJONqLDJ4JL2U4HMEsIElYnx7pIExjSsgenViPy3liftzyQkHb8OiG4YCXzE/s320/DSCF4771.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">It was a struggle trying to get her out of the bath tub. We finally had to pull out crying Ailee and promised her she could do it again the next day. The next day when she woke up, the first words were "bubble bath time?"</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-27789743966154284742006-12-10T15:04:00.000-08:002006-12-10T21:11:50.605-08:00Happy Birthday to Ailee!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM5qG8-sMEVaeMr_-pxbgZLLK_kn3wihmun_JOF69U5BuVJKPBDiTqOc_TjowCA8k7JhXbl9LWdaERo_jPhKMfZlisuYKgci4aQlztN07Ez7GLMLflDXVtSl0LyJM7ShCXO_TPzXPSvho/s1600-h/DSCF4731.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007118755932562978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM5qG8-sMEVaeMr_-pxbgZLLK_kn3wihmun_JOF69U5BuVJKPBDiTqOc_TjowCA8k7JhXbl9LWdaERo_jPhKMfZlisuYKgci4aQlztN07Ez7GLMLflDXVtSl0LyJM7ShCXO_TPzXPSvho/s320/DSCF4731.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee turns 2!</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Here are some pictures of her birthday party!</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUCtrhp1elo8CMWgdmz3-sFsaTKzxlNa1jDnYVfFhorulFVnbAWJQhDb86nW_QDyuGnM6orLCHN2gpZQ9AtyTwLmwjjsVcf7TdqONAkoS6v6RJrEkMfqtm-OHS_tiu5x0WwDFfPzpNlVE/s1600-h/DSCF4728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007118519709361682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUCtrhp1elo8CMWgdmz3-sFsaTKzxlNa1jDnYVfFhorulFVnbAWJQhDb86nW_QDyuGnM6orLCHN2gpZQ9AtyTwLmwjjsVcf7TdqONAkoS6v6RJrEkMfqtm-OHS_tiu5x0WwDFfPzpNlVE/s320/DSCF4728.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMSpZyF3jqRm8AwYFNJ9wPuYdoMYOl-Dg6d_crzS43Fi4mcVi2NMA7IAd1GfVB-TCOYtPkRypx-FgWba7FCkpQU3YrFqIL-hj2VS2YhUH12WvOOjkDMh_zXu5qAhs_lI1L0RgFuu9jgw/s1600-h/DSCF4760.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007127775363884642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMSpZyF3jqRm8AwYFNJ9wPuYdoMYOl-Dg6d_crzS43Fi4mcVi2NMA7IAd1GfVB-TCOYtPkRypx-FgWba7FCkpQU3YrFqIL-hj2VS2YhUH12WvOOjkDMh_zXu5qAhs_lI1L0RgFuu9jgw/s320/DSCF4760.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">I made an Elmo cake for her this year and she thought it was pretty neat...although she would not eat the cake.<br /></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlG6C33Pbr2PWNpvVz5vQVDuRuKAIaIP0L8dGRKVRd5OutsAp4Yep3BmjIUuWHR5orVofDOz7Xz21rAUaNtpShcGtGvyacogUC7JLI6fYkoFqiqF4G-mu2SzFC_oRFEzeEbNotagAkR5g/s1600-h/DSCF4746.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007117540456818162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlG6C33Pbr2PWNpvVz5vQVDuRuKAIaIP0L8dGRKVRd5OutsAp4Yep3BmjIUuWHR5orVofDOz7Xz21rAUaNtpShcGtGvyacogUC7JLI6fYkoFqiqF4G-mu2SzFC_oRFEzeEbNotagAkR5g/s320/DSCF4746.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Opening presents.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Ailee checking out her new bike!</span> </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh3EJvJOBY-RCs-F_vHLbJhivZYqMTmxCv8tSfmjBulcy2Q_MVYWc02N8op74sXC-kzguDxMtvKI3H3WFfS2GVjHUxmIVAWl5ERj8jPyMaxr6begA8ofM1kgqcxdyjHtDw2H4iswjDOCU/s1600-h/DSCF4755.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007128969364792946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh3EJvJOBY-RCs-F_vHLbJhivZYqMTmxCv8tSfmjBulcy2Q_MVYWc02N8op74sXC-kzguDxMtvKI3H3WFfS2GVjHUxmIVAWl5ERj8jPyMaxr6begA8ofM1kgqcxdyjHtDw2H4iswjDOCU/s320/DSCF4755.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007053167486985682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYoNnSX-yauhCJHtja6Gnvt8h68j7kSiTR_-sSBTkJ8TCPziqJY-5ahJaxkRDEEavhbfTW0NiAbZp5nevnNh8osua0lXSfnMQXoBO5GYMqr6AJ5N6fAHaf7LlC2k36xJyq96hHu_Od-TU/s320/DSCF4756.JPG" border="0" /></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHYBNX6-tkoVue1fvD8OYEuX6FYNNpKYC_OtoWlMNYHFI6km25eE2cQ3eDL-uRDCM6W7X1AmGYhc1LDz_QP8cO1RPunP-Xi4YF9gQl0if7XZHsxO1njYTBfhmSkaJljL-EIrtF1r3-21A/s1600-h/DSCF4758.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007052884019144130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHYBNX6-tkoVue1fvD8OYEuX6FYNNpKYC_OtoWlMNYHFI6km25eE2cQ3eDL-uRDCM6W7X1AmGYhc1LDz_QP8cO1RPunP-Xi4YF9gQl0if7XZHsxO1njYTBfhmSkaJljL-EIrtF1r3-21A/s320/DSCF4758.JPG" border="0" /></a></span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Ailee loved her new bike, and so did all the other kids! They all got a turn riding it!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkLYrmpnX9iHQg2UxGzwNeagph3-D_FgRVnd1W98b_5JRDbtJAVaTERFoBx9MaNHZaJlMLL_3EYdUWWwC7hh-koLtyze-aprwdlqaPB6VEqUy7D6flbLMRm3NApK5fqSz74NFvhnchCzY/s1600-h/DSCF4740.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007118249126422018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkLYrmpnX9iHQg2UxGzwNeagph3-D_FgRVnd1W98b_5JRDbtJAVaTERFoBx9MaNHZaJlMLL_3EYdUWWwC7hh-koLtyze-aprwdlqaPB6VEqUy7D6flbLMRm3NApK5fqSz74NFvhnchCzY/s320/DSCF4740.JPG" border="0" /></a></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Here are Ailee's friends that came to her party. There were 2 more babies that didn't make it on the couch.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC20DruW9Z3ksiKIKFZuEKY5dFfU_K5S3F0mnkbPgnhftzEG1lbWRZTUqU60aBXo_pBIHXz6Beql565BgIKl7POd0yh1SwpD9nXMNMCzrOb-B_Kn7yZbLqxwltfOKnWXIhEvsJmJ8CRsc/s1600-h/DSCF4774.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007123235583452738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC20DruW9Z3ksiKIKFZuEKY5dFfU_K5S3F0mnkbPgnhftzEG1lbWRZTUqU60aBXo_pBIHXz6Beql565BgIKl7POd0yh1SwpD9nXMNMCzrOb-B_Kn7yZbLqxwltfOKnWXIhEvsJmJ8CRsc/s320/DSCF4774.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">When bed time came, Ailee was still enjoying her bike. Ailee found a way to take bunny bunny on a bike ride with her. We had to pull her off the bike to put her to bed. We are glad she likes her present.</span></span></p>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-22876622563588196432006-12-09T15:00:00.000-08:002006-12-09T19:13:31.405-08:00Ward Christmas Party<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIDPeMKHBgWX4bTsvBXuf7erXQcTSdniKARHeAJrw31Zjgp-6LFB090DYgn2UQ7D8_uT_Tv52EmUJvhSHo33PyrzlxubxijBpe_IVf2GCMAKD7DUtniOm9fbr26HH_F3Hw6zaOYeZhdyA/s1600-h/DSCF4717.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006666208113485170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIDPeMKHBgWX4bTsvBXuf7erXQcTSdniKARHeAJrw31Zjgp-6LFB090DYgn2UQ7D8_uT_Tv52EmUJvhSHo33PyrzlxubxijBpe_IVf2GCMAKD7DUtniOm9fbr26HH_F3Hw6zaOYeZhdyA/s320/DSCF4717.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">We had our Ward Christmas party last night and we had Santa come at the end. Ailee hated Santa last year, but we thought she would be OK this year...boy were we wrong! Ailee held onto me so tight and started screaming! (Of course after she grabbed a candy cane from him!) </span><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006667264675440002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDzYH_lNXVLL6CS_dEYmzIQlh0DGZAYeYul-yhUsMlBvb7x-6tD5sJE008lKuTPjOMBlEodhURWs0L0fxru8BgOusbCYJvGno5Xh0-miNLb2PXUmy98dwF-2c9puNfBWRfERdxuGDyctA/s320/DSCF4718.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Here is another picture of Ailee and Santa. She would not get between Devin and Santa.</span></div><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006668136553801106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDmDpAC8Gx7Ejol93TXhW_Vmbp59ZhkkH5aDuhrhHqIojfHTmfSTP5eSqxAUeZ-iPIqORv23Zwc0nxxgzwLSid4Yk2hnAFeJjleL9ygSNkb1wgb27ISAC399vqrmAHPWnyf4c4TaFYyEQ/s320/DSCF4720.JPG" width="326" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Here is Bishop with Brooklyn and Devin with Ailee. Devin works as the 2nd counselor in the Bishopric in our Ward. </span></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006669197410723234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk-l3Hat5__R5VMc1UbYYUrze7Qz6XfQ8xO8_A-Pg8l_VQTbN3CZpyX1GjeJCw4QpifgMPguUiPSMqRFw3A1Jm0y_rel8Ps7o5Vc4trXaaUe3Eie7ZKJ7eVVgR2ZkpPht9rlGagkstlH0/s320/DSCF4722.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Here is Ailee and Brooklyn. They are best friends and just love to be together!</span></p>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-16189589879808063302006-12-07T14:23:00.000-08:002006-12-09T14:58:46.863-08:00Baking cookies<p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Ailee and I baked some cookies today. Ailee was such a big help. When I was getting the things ready, Ailee kept saying "I'm ready! I'm ready!" then said "Mommy, slow!" She also said a lot of "I can do it!" and "Ailee do it!" She is getting so independent! </span></p><br /><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">We made smiling faces using Christmas chocolate chips for the eyes and mint chips for the mouth. I made the first two and showed Ailee how to do it. Ailee then got to make a smiling face on the 3rd cookie. She did a really good job!</span> </p><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHBsnmL3_TuTtJdvdfjc8HNwPYtlokuyAgMrX3lfYct-Mdvnene_JFhpf9rhpwm156bnmgGwr-rN1AnK_iAC8_Bwt05QCz-6uv70fdc5ns7pCh1WNCDLR-xxpAL-kTB5NBSJF8BnZvbC0/s1600-h/DSCF4706.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005917655443334482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHBsnmL3_TuTtJdvdfjc8HNwPYtlokuyAgMrX3lfYct-Mdvnene_JFhpf9rhpwm156bnmgGwr-rN1AnK_iAC8_Bwt05QCz-6uv70fdc5ns7pCh1WNCDLR-xxpAL-kTB5NBSJF8BnZvbC0/s320/DSCF4706.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinJzmYV34zxjc2wckzXucE1YUu8hjUBexziUBiVJACc1r-Fh721fQGmZUJIUIy8yPzQ9lbdUCO6xMdllWb_czb7v5aMZs8YOrZdRHVVcliNpAkYmobg2vw_ZP9jm9u39GC0zetf9fiRuw/s1600-h/DSCF4708.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005914588836685122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinJzmYV34zxjc2wckzXucE1YUu8hjUBexziUBiVJACc1r-Fh721fQGmZUJIUIy8yPzQ9lbdUCO6xMdllWb_czb7v5aMZs8YOrZdRHVVcliNpAkYmobg2vw_ZP9jm9u39GC0zetf9fiRuw/s320/DSCF4708.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">The bottom 3 to the right were done by Ailee. She did the first one really good (far right), but it took so long to do the mouth, she decided not to do the mouth and do more eyes with the second one...then got hungry and ate all the eyes. (second from the right) She then started working on her 3rd one. This one got 9 eyes!</span> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005993921177609570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9jzWRfIK9CVdypYLYnKTRMrVtb_nRXxOi4-8e18y_dih-um4ZNaJXYuHvlHjxz6sGKpmP2vXzSu_O9IvYDjOhDarDVtQiXW-dn5W_QGT_BD4M3BVThDCELMSUkMRjhtPd0sbH1KcHKsw/s320/DSCF4709.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Throughout the day, I had to tell Ailee "No more Cookies!" After I tell her that, I would hear her say "But...but...but...but...what's this?" and there would be a cookie in her hand.</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-586370189067586532006-12-04T14:01:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:45:53.439-08:00Ailee's many faces<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvoUyiQKOi10ZIrwHGUzpGi5W8v1kAUBQAKIUd1NBu3qHpHi9rCKs5sWFOBgcIx3YStBIDjZiQiyjhldWp_x_UzpZZiqcSwC52cdW6NrgpTj1sCQQTzrVOgOJr3P16Zq25cIMDFbXAknc/s1600-h/DSCF4684.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005911114208142626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvoUyiQKOi10ZIrwHGUzpGi5W8v1kAUBQAKIUd1NBu3qHpHi9rCKs5sWFOBgcIx3YStBIDjZiQiyjhldWp_x_UzpZZiqcSwC52cdW6NrgpTj1sCQQTzrVOgOJr3P16Zq25cIMDFbXAknc/s320/DSCF4684.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHvyXLvziBNIDUtU6OHs8g-MqPyubZCzPVgO84TvQ67QhhcF0CPHYI94nC-l7T0j_B5gcYYn5eqFiYF9hS8U4wkpwJ4mNhKJKNmbO1LTlDl38nCtwuFkh5FCG4RatAxh1fty2qTAKQPE/s1600-h/DSCF4687.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005910856510104850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHvyXLvziBNIDUtU6OHs8g-MqPyubZCzPVgO84TvQ67QhhcF0CPHYI94nC-l7T0j_B5gcYYn5eqFiYF9hS8U4wkpwJ4mNhKJKNmbO1LTlDl38nCtwuFkh5FCG4RatAxh1fty2qTAKQPE/s320/DSCF4687.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMIxH05POb9mfimfGRRwzFfIPcui5Wh886WTWzKQrd-vMTrEHEEpTR_ONV8bsih9gF2Q-PZfo_fDO4Wq0qiqN8obGV-tvrcvr_FOL4EAxkw9HSaKtCUJK2h47deYA-1aFKDWl52xxodvo/s1600-h/DSCF4688.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005910607402001666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMIxH05POb9mfimfGRRwzFfIPcui5Wh886WTWzKQrd-vMTrEHEEpTR_ONV8bsih9gF2Q-PZfo_fDO4Wq0qiqN8obGV-tvrcvr_FOL4EAxkw9HSaKtCUJK2h47deYA-1aFKDWl52xxodvo/s320/DSCF4688.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2sQN6QleSxbvnptNb_lGyiuQH8wySlwiCuw54KosGUwXASbXnOu7rGfb_Ec8ZV8oKw6grju7CPcl5J1gP49gZbU0dRx1jYOKvrSGSWHNPC6yF01xja-HJxSi_FDd2w4NjiKOTMRsmA2Q/s1600-h/DSCF4690.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005910207970043122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2sQN6QleSxbvnptNb_lGyiuQH8wySlwiCuw54KosGUwXASbXnOu7rGfb_Ec8ZV8oKw6grju7CPcl5J1gP49gZbU0dRx1jYOKvrSGSWHNPC6yF01xja-HJxSi_FDd2w4NjiKOTMRsmA2Q/s320/DSCF4690.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvjkT9o87ICs0Zil-lwXAQzPi22TQYz-5tdi20Ni5e67dqJheeRmwcNdM_3rv3TlB2XA6a6uJJSQO9Bjt0q-2EaTUNq-FIIgpRGPcKY0TbdYzmGOGTMlpHjXKC3mbThplLsavuYqBm-Ds/s1600-h/DSCF4694.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005909817128019170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvjkT9o87ICs0Zil-lwXAQzPi22TQYz-5tdi20Ni5e67dqJheeRmwcNdM_3rv3TlB2XA6a6uJJSQO9Bjt0q-2EaTUNq-FIIgpRGPcKY0TbdYzmGOGTMlpHjXKC3mbThplLsavuYqBm-Ds/s320/DSCF4694.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Here are Ailee's many faces. Her favorite face used to be the "suprised face", but now it's her "grumpy face" and her "sad face". Can you tell the difference?</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-32117786660356010692006-12-03T13:07:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:46:16.165-08:00Anpanman underwear<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBB6_-Nqnnp1Wgk1MqCd3V1J37b2E8RcbIFXog4brynExeUJ77B56wyPrLERaskTviHEnI9Xi_BnNbhSIBJPjjfbJCXs7Jf6SJVCQAd0E8qE1A_47984OdMJGBVS9ojXWa_RJiVdbsGOA/s1600-h/DSCF4681.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005897868529001682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBB6_-Nqnnp1Wgk1MqCd3V1J37b2E8RcbIFXog4brynExeUJ77B56wyPrLERaskTviHEnI9Xi_BnNbhSIBJPjjfbJCXs7Jf6SJVCQAd0E8qE1A_47984OdMJGBVS9ojXWa_RJiVdbsGOA/s320/DSCF4681.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh68J5-0UtMf4vAC8RJFur66bp-WtsMtMRTWQ9iWnj6VnFTMtnRPRRgc-Xn-7tat8NM1_U5_le5u9jB0bFBcrsajZx4DTdF8SmqlUdrCgrJp9C7WwyS3YqA2VgONedS3TuUDHfG3lS9vb8/s1600-h/DSCF4682.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005895991628293314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh68J5-0UtMf4vAC8RJFur66bp-WtsMtMRTWQ9iWnj6VnFTMtnRPRRgc-Xn-7tat8NM1_U5_le5u9jB0bFBcrsajZx4DTdF8SmqlUdrCgrJp9C7WwyS3YqA2VgONedS3TuUDHfG3lS9vb8/s320/DSCF4682.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee got these Anpanman underwear from her cousins and she loves them. She will bring them to me and ask to wear them. I'll put one on her, and let her do the rest. She says "big girl, big girl" while she puts the other 6 on. Then she'll walk around her room dragging them.</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-34531084617245702222006-12-01T12:52:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:46:36.192-08:00Reading to Bunny Bunny<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0flYTQ1zbEbnTealmqMMIBk0xLSNwtRyHoDeJgaHdDsmcSFEXxDkVqeubuI720TXisauLVCj-Cf7x9uSMv5DqLGKnRvOR_uzjS-5S0PQDLq_e034pooZlBMgGThMLhxdhHYE1uFBkZkU/s1600-h/DSCF4663.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005891426078057650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0flYTQ1zbEbnTealmqMMIBk0xLSNwtRyHoDeJgaHdDsmcSFEXxDkVqeubuI720TXisauLVCj-Cf7x9uSMv5DqLGKnRvOR_uzjS-5S0PQDLq_e034pooZlBMgGThMLhxdhHYE1uFBkZkU/s320/DSCF4663.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee spends a lot of time with her bunny. Here, Ailee is reading Christmas music to him!</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-19130980084568617752006-11-30T12:12:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:47:00.905-08:00Why is Ailee so tall?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5UEtOYrXOO76zCYZtPcdwyS_TqMULr-wOHrsZrRhsH54SpAuilWCpVSNoVNgCR21qqrCJ8ARozmZPEcS5CT6D4xrAXjoGRtg_tsxntq_xtS6CGnH1n9NnNyBZr2gdNse4pKIXXixfDVE/s1600-h/DSCF4660.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005880924883018914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5UEtOYrXOO76zCYZtPcdwyS_TqMULr-wOHrsZrRhsH54SpAuilWCpVSNoVNgCR21qqrCJ8ARozmZPEcS5CT6D4xrAXjoGRtg_tsxntq_xtS6CGnH1n9NnNyBZr2gdNse4pKIXXixfDVE/s320/DSCF4660.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLpm_e8WwDXvtGJdFWcGnB5PE8LyHXgNsJ0gyPGRhGaqSsDYjkwVZO5Whqq-hRfOQhU_eOIZGZClvkhhKfOLjZdQ-AIQwB8fvao6NXsUNusjrZM1oFgoxJoJn4KlmS2JHKd7f1iY9ulMk/s1600-h/DSCF4661.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005880684364850322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLpm_e8WwDXvtGJdFWcGnB5PE8LyHXgNsJ0gyPGRhGaqSsDYjkwVZO5Whqq-hRfOQhU_eOIZGZClvkhhKfOLjZdQ-AIQwB8fvao6NXsUNusjrZM1oFgoxJoJn4KlmS2JHKd7f1iY9ulMk/s320/DSCF4661.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I was feeding Ailee one day and kept thinking how tall she was. When I was done feeding her, I realized that her legs were folded. That is a true Japanese way to sit!</span></div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-90047958658346624262006-11-28T12:08:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:47:57.179-08:00I love you, Grandpa!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitiKPRdpvhbimJAMSIfkSBSx96CdQC0tC5ga1ZM31WugXLJYkPykX0UHZIGe9t_FYzZ8Vr9PhCXdJ_jRzi8YZ05gcA90ZirvkAJexAqHqE-vyE6iXhxuUk8sKIfJ6muUO10r4gu11hoy0/s1600-h/DSCF4655.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005880121724134530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitiKPRdpvhbimJAMSIfkSBSx96CdQC0tC5ga1ZM31WugXLJYkPykX0UHZIGe9t_FYzZ8Vr9PhCXdJ_jRzi8YZ05gcA90ZirvkAJexAqHqE-vyE6iXhxuUk8sKIfJ6muUO10r4gu11hoy0/s320/DSCF4655.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhihrPPaIvk5bZuMn7Oq6XT4ZsSWuJPSHi-Zd2isAfLMbrbzCWx9YFbq-Mp1yTKplGM4F1uV0aDJyNQUZWLzL2YJfYU6qDR5Jr0DVcyQXKRI2ifXWtrPAnGtTYgbzBU4s4kj45roLr6sH4/s1600-h/DSCF4656.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005879842551260274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhihrPPaIvk5bZuMn7Oq6XT4ZsSWuJPSHi-Zd2isAfLMbrbzCWx9YFbq-Mp1yTKplGM4F1uV0aDJyNQUZWLzL2YJfYU6qDR5Jr0DVcyQXKRI2ifXWtrPAnGtTYgbzBU4s4kj45roLr6sH4/s320/DSCF4656.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee found grandpa asleep on the couch. She sat next to him and stroked his hair. Then gave him a kiss!</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-75878501902845256142006-11-28T11:58:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:47:21.956-08:00Playing the piano with Bunny Bunny<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfcKdmxvwUIbNBFCfUn2PK9PbutbZeLl7Q_Nx7BI-7V0w7Xof5fYbvbaMGHhK-tFgPxLkFNK60Pqq0VUoZ6diK3jW379x5SdLV-cNG8ZUOfkdmQyaNkivJqkmOQExxb5NosYun8_NkGlQ/s1600-h/DSCF4652.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005877587693429858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfcKdmxvwUIbNBFCfUn2PK9PbutbZeLl7Q_Nx7BI-7V0w7Xof5fYbvbaMGHhK-tFgPxLkFNK60Pqq0VUoZ6diK3jW379x5SdLV-cNG8ZUOfkdmQyaNkivJqkmOQExxb5NosYun8_NkGlQ/s320/DSCF4652.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi42_6yDn2jiJw1qIMV_0YumDYxMnWV7RM_-OWma5BJ6kAlEKN0JCu8frqnlzvDoTHNsOIHbE1YehqZhZo_kyMPYwXIlC0D1nYnYGXUAv3leUzRyuPA2mMV2PUxpBLTYquP-SxYSvnF8A8/s1600-h/DSCF4650.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005877299930621010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi42_6yDn2jiJw1qIMV_0YumDYxMnWV7RM_-OWma5BJ6kAlEKN0JCu8frqnlzvDoTHNsOIHbE1YehqZhZo_kyMPYwXIlC0D1nYnYGXUAv3leUzRyuPA2mMV2PUxpBLTYquP-SxYSvnF8A8/s320/DSCF4650.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee and I went up to Boise for a week while Devin was gone to Omaha on a business trip. Ailee really enjoyed the piano. She would sit Bunny Bunny next to her and play to him or help him play the piano too.</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-58058672912478073522006-11-25T11:45:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:48:24.116-08:00Zion National Park<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005875457389651010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP5rcKu_X0QrjTubOyG9p3LRKyksuSSn7wuhsUbKQemgvsGSN7ONh2GE-G9pLr39DbApa-JAKLFNyk2tuuCcm6e-uGeaKt3HhaNOPeniCvHEiva9b70_QTyijT6vp1pe2VzzeYiEibA1M/s320/DSCF4620.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtNJlbr4VNFfTQwC1k-h-b2NsBq6IXqjbRKeCbNIDlvggoWtWC9yK4rwiF9yBrcegr1y27ETqPqZmLzNQDcHH2OGENBTIEQqJF4TufnQYymjqovaMIfBtrWDQxNw2_2mUcWcgZOemfDwA/s1600-h/DSCF4623.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005875186806711346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtNJlbr4VNFfTQwC1k-h-b2NsBq6IXqjbRKeCbNIDlvggoWtWC9yK4rwiF9yBrcegr1y27ETqPqZmLzNQDcHH2OGENBTIEQqJF4TufnQYymjqovaMIfBtrWDQxNw2_2mUcWcgZOemfDwA/s320/DSCF4623.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-uTDXBIfbv1MKoKoFsconHatgO_OXfjl5yVitIwjtHR3e5cb2TPAH78xSEBPF46UIhajeTCfzYtDfjVVIP3rn14HhMnSKfiFT56Nq9PV8eVFGQgdJM9X1eVh6o-vayTnttqaA46LMcBc/s1600-h/DSCF4631.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005874877569066018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-uTDXBIfbv1MKoKoFsconHatgO_OXfjl5yVitIwjtHR3e5cb2TPAH78xSEBPF46UIhajeTCfzYtDfjVVIP3rn14HhMnSKfiFT56Nq9PV8eVFGQgdJM9X1eVh6o-vayTnttqaA46LMcBc/s320/DSCF4631.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLENOe5HJzjcb6yW9aM5XFW_BVrDyY3GC5TGNDbDFf3Feic-jRbl8JPO88u7QhcP7OintW4AAbY9DpbmYGC7ziHDJh851nU4CnzpCg2ir0m-0g2vdtpVhNPheQ9Iwlz7j0Q8DE9rtqLQQ/s1600-h/DSCF4638.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005874615576060946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLENOe5HJzjcb6yW9aM5XFW_BVrDyY3GC5TGNDbDFf3Feic-jRbl8JPO88u7QhcP7OintW4AAbY9DpbmYGC7ziHDJh851nU4CnzpCg2ir0m-0g2vdtpVhNPheQ9Iwlz7j0Q8DE9rtqLQQ/s320/DSCF4638.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">The day after Thanksgiving, Devin's family came down to St. George and we went to Zions. The day started out very cold, but it turned out to be a nice day. In the first picture, Ailee is warming up Devin's ears. Ailee loves to wear her sunglasses we got for her in Hawaii. We hiked to the Emerald pools and really enjoyed the scenery. We feel so lucky to have such a beautiful place right by us.</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-35980786989146009322006-11-24T10:16:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:48:53.272-08:00In St. George<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsQrM8D6qZxtfpTj-eYP8acl8XiSB1iLbeygdQDVEibs1gzslBAvkkJ040DUOZpzRuJdWaYa-LVrqyl3ytqwuuqvAtZnMeWu6cclRJiUHoVFgMkqV9d99v4ZAkCjl6ey211QLf1Ey4Km4/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005852621048538114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsQrM8D6qZxtfpTj-eYP8acl8XiSB1iLbeygdQDVEibs1gzslBAvkkJ040DUOZpzRuJdWaYa-LVrqyl3ytqwuuqvAtZnMeWu6cclRJiUHoVFgMkqV9d99v4ZAkCjl6ey211QLf1Ey4Km4/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTLiS2po_UBedSP5XjLGICDWFNvPLE-Jl-AjUoMzUxO3mfh8NfbAMXb4tFqiYTaCzACh5AgeqrZe-ap_bVZw5Sn1HZ5ZuVYMGU0GVZiTLlNh9Sq54Cl6tEX22lUDilz03PLy1HhyphenhyphenEg_d4/s1600-h/DSCF4612.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005850847227044850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTLiS2po_UBedSP5XjLGICDWFNvPLE-Jl-AjUoMzUxO3mfh8NfbAMXb4tFqiYTaCzACh5AgeqrZe-ap_bVZw5Sn1HZ5ZuVYMGU0GVZiTLlNh9Sq54Cl6tEX22lUDilz03PLy1HhyphenhyphenEg_d4/s320/DSCF4612.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> We went to a place where you can see the whole St. George. It was a really nice view. Here's a plicture of all of us and Ailee in her new outfit.<br /></span><br /><div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-8722640791409656592006-11-24T10:09:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:49:15.020-08:00baby calfs<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZpI4RQNkM7C2oP_mJqkM1hEJmwllMpuHK8JetuOM_7YLiQNcnInF-T9sKE6MgD-r0j5ec0wWkzm9xWX890OBe81Q-bDZsi8pbB2qD4J7IguMXrNgFLYWFO4W4hjW2dSmAd9prvaxx40g/s1600-h/DSCF4603.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005850095607768034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZpI4RQNkM7C2oP_mJqkM1hEJmwllMpuHK8JetuOM_7YLiQNcnInF-T9sKE6MgD-r0j5ec0wWkzm9xWX890OBe81Q-bDZsi8pbB2qD4J7IguMXrNgFLYWFO4W4hjW2dSmAd9prvaxx40g/s320/DSCF4603.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUXsrbcJUo5vmOTpt6Rn89SBV1X7VQAxEGbh09Kk4Y6qKFGdcnmTmI-frZo9PNiBh5rLO2dbsx2uFVs1D-wM7203sDkiG69d9rfBnQM6pmaiz09Q4r4XeE8mEsb82gJulSP4Uwi6woQYE/s1600-h/DSCF4606.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005849812139926482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUXsrbcJUo5vmOTpt6Rn89SBV1X7VQAxEGbh09Kk4Y6qKFGdcnmTmI-frZo9PNiBh5rLO2dbsx2uFVs1D-wM7203sDkiG69d9rfBnQM6pmaiz09Q4r4XeE8mEsb82gJulSP4Uwi6woQYE/s320/DSCF4606.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Uncle Steve took us to his farm and showed us baby cafts. Most of them were only a few weeks old and they were so cute. Ailee kept saying "Baby cow!" and went to all of them one by one and talked to each of them.</span> </div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-31017981939680218972006-11-24T09:51:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:49:53.568-08:00Thanksgiving with Grandpa and Grandma<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-u9RbR_-JPd6xzQ0WRxOJ56xyjPQIcGv_DWCk9GrF04lbezZqOUzR4K5SOUlkoHwQiN_AuCzREq1y6uEiQb8rjRJYOBSojrFyojSO2SoF9ghyphenhyphencdM3ykgL4MdzG9TdGGmM-wwJGneAnn4/s1600-h/DSCF4568.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005845268064527298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-u9RbR_-JPd6xzQ0WRxOJ56xyjPQIcGv_DWCk9GrF04lbezZqOUzR4K5SOUlkoHwQiN_AuCzREq1y6uEiQb8rjRJYOBSojrFyojSO2SoF9ghyphenhyphencdM3ykgL4MdzG9TdGGmM-wwJGneAnn4/s320/DSCF4568.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxHU49Yyexy4yNCHDOqrids4T1UAICUbqXV-Ra_vWobijU_filXsNQDSqRGwJhhEBRgw2uy0vEnAJHlViqFG_vYL8OgdYEdMHeV35YLZuQUXiv_a-f3Yq6Qf-qxhPLlex3au0Ruj3jelY/s1600-h/DSCF4593.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005844980301718450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxHU49Yyexy4yNCHDOqrids4T1UAICUbqXV-Ra_vWobijU_filXsNQDSqRGwJhhEBRgw2uy0vEnAJHlViqFG_vYL8OgdYEdMHeV35YLZuQUXiv_a-f3Yq6Qf-qxhPLlex3au0Ruj3jelY/s320/DSCF4593.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_xkxVPiJvlCPW0SNF7P89-oz3Flq_dMmOmehVVrHu5_nQUXE_X3yOle8J6RYk8Qx6nLL3_E-aJ3bRu2y5MK9x8qb0rhK-0d2_CU9kIPcGmG1pW7nT8W9onwhdPlyaMV0hrtb9zLibYgM/s1600-h/DSCF4570.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005844688243942306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_xkxVPiJvlCPW0SNF7P89-oz3Flq_dMmOmehVVrHu5_nQUXE_X3yOle8J6RYk8Qx6nLL3_E-aJ3bRu2y5MK9x8qb0rhK-0d2_CU9kIPcGmG1pW7nT8W9onwhdPlyaMV0hrtb9zLibYgM/s320/DSCF4570.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">We had our Thanksgiving in Salt Lake with Devin's family. Ailee was so happy to see her grandpa, grandma, aunts and uncles.</span>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-27641349130585111762006-11-17T09:16:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:50:28.576-08:00Bathing Bunny Bunny<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcskIihFKEKll0YdduVKAqvLLvE0nCMNMPhXd4bynPtjLwkkVkSduw-lWIF_0Z_hNenTY81BAymLTqTuSqE_NLhKvx8fjzaliwz3FnSJgoRTO2BuvZH1SeOXz1AvtqevKIuttCdMZTt-4/s1600-h/DSCF4514.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005843300969505666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcskIihFKEKll0YdduVKAqvLLvE0nCMNMPhXd4bynPtjLwkkVkSduw-lWIF_0Z_hNenTY81BAymLTqTuSqE_NLhKvx8fjzaliwz3FnSJgoRTO2BuvZH1SeOXz1AvtqevKIuttCdMZTt-4/s320/DSCF4514.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmFkF0Pn6QTipE-PUxAKV3gRcXWTNb9hPLV0XNHH9UhDyzwvXZ_Bv15qZCM3n-Tmf0RyIJWIueOj45lLBoboG_WlXzS8nvX7Qqj83drFm9XreO0y85Q84WEkIKaTS3b98L6pkANU3kzkM/s1600-h/DSCF4528.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005843013206696818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmFkF0Pn6QTipE-PUxAKV3gRcXWTNb9hPLV0XNHH9UhDyzwvXZ_Bv15qZCM3n-Tmf0RyIJWIueOj45lLBoboG_WlXzS8nvX7Qqj83drFm9XreO0y85Q84WEkIKaTS3b98L6pkANU3kzkM/s320/DSCF4528.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005843687516562322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHpiDWzEjJeUcdJjzQjY8S4YjU8wDGz0ISNieLPx2Ky-_oFvb80tnMLDkEtT2-0Rhj0XfvGvMkuBZO4xjmfV_K160kILLjnOs49qwEYGhm-cRp8GzG3pOo3XMSFbMaVoXLvTe4yevksaE/s320/DSCF4540.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee's little bunny was getting stinky and it was time for a bath. I was going to let Ailee play with wather outside, so I asked her to bath her bunny bunny. She washed his arms, legs, back, tummy, then washed his head. All in the same order I wash her. After washing bunny bunny, Ailee decided she wanted to wash her head...then all her clothes came off and she tried to put her whole body in the bowl. She got really frustrated when she couldn't fit!</span></div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-25718828752105022092006-11-13T09:08:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:51:06.047-08:00Ailee helping mommy make pizza<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHfQ6ikweuj_c39p1rUSVwc1e5OkSzobgZWlTEvBCl45ftLPckgpKz8J4zpx5OdueyezFa3ApOHgeep-gLDYLCZ_TcTFVzyt4eBoGPRT9ShVz8Blpmq-KOlrRWmwDyrMt3nT9_o99SFU8/s1600-h/DSCF4482.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005834775459423074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHfQ6ikweuj_c39p1rUSVwc1e5OkSzobgZWlTEvBCl45ftLPckgpKz8J4zpx5OdueyezFa3ApOHgeep-gLDYLCZ_TcTFVzyt4eBoGPRT9ShVz8Blpmq-KOlrRWmwDyrMt3nT9_o99SFU8/s320/DSCF4482.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafLC1EQRdy6l7cgxenrffMr3eM7HEgljCI-TR9EI5f7bvnZHh3vne1OTPPyQZTWJeLKIJm9Hi5NvD0uSCld350fqlSiu_avDb5XX_CiAuQ5uHlhw_dZVERNFUKjFfDpexaS7Q47txa6E/s1600-h/DSCF4486.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005834204228772690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafLC1EQRdy6l7cgxenrffMr3eM7HEgljCI-TR9EI5f7bvnZHh3vne1OTPPyQZTWJeLKIJm9Hi5NvD0uSCld350fqlSiu_avDb5XX_CiAuQ5uHlhw_dZVERNFUKjFfDpexaS7Q47txa6E/s320/DSCF4486.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee loves to help around the house, especially in the kitchen! Here, she is helping me make pizza for lunch. She thought it was just so much fun! See where all the cheese ended up? She is a huge cheese lover and I think she did it on purpose!</span> </div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-74307282346915016282006-11-02T08:41:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:51:40.363-08:00Ailee's signing<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiSQ-i-4WGQB5wpRfVrVngHYhq75cIF1L-PHWbyUlE0hiHmK3qbGwdoaJxn_JoLq7_Dlbg4-15mHghEM6h-944Alf7kh94siGNz1JWRfPaFXHEpzkkA6Z9ti4fGLIKtKMcT2T1_raUPww/s1600-h/DSCF4466.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005829569959060274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiSQ-i-4WGQB5wpRfVrVngHYhq75cIF1L-PHWbyUlE0hiHmK3qbGwdoaJxn_JoLq7_Dlbg4-15mHghEM6h-944Alf7kh94siGNz1JWRfPaFXHEpzkkA6Z9ti4fGLIKtKMcT2T1_raUPww/s320/DSCF4466.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee came to me and said "Mite ("look" in Japanese) mommy! I made boots". There were a pair of boots there she had made out of her blocks. She then proudly signed "boots".<br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005830081060168514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHASUSkgvuHPKsYdgj3iz0QAUECY8J3-GQ5CC-xfKSqxaws7tJ40MMosWmqC-iHwNIltjlwFaez-CH2DlU5PjEGEJceHEN38h9DVzQujF4wta-3gpsawDN0Glylc8QU9bsP0iHJCTDxFQ/s320/DSCF4467.JPG" border="0" /></div></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here, Ailee made "I" with the blocks and is signing "I". She has learned to sign all the alphabets and loves to move her hands and fingers around even more. She now signs over 250 words and have been putting together to make sentences. It's really cute to watch.</span></p>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-22931086453664317982006-11-01T12:41:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:52:21.041-08:00Trick-or-Treat!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU4tMBOSw4oLmKpgyhGES_mFKKpjdrwM-bFdM3M2QYWPPhz4HtZ5Zje_hFoo_lQlbJCOkp0tX05sxge5p3YfKM8-w6nGRESb2Rs3nmTm8WmabLesvbyksgmYYaqa-frlEfu65Faqo0q28/s1600-h/DSCF4426.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004774873945516642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU4tMBOSw4oLmKpgyhGES_mFKKpjdrwM-bFdM3M2QYWPPhz4HtZ5Zje_hFoo_lQlbJCOkp0tX05sxge5p3YfKM8-w6nGRESb2Rs3nmTm8WmabLesvbyksgmYYaqa-frlEfu65Faqo0q28/s320/DSCF4426.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjCMlZ_ragShR4TjelE71VPAP5CL3kPyIn23_Cduin6JqTyh8nyexF2Vnv6W7ds3pl0v-AGkjsudO3VDlc6xAL29xr6sk1Nnn65EJkeD3tevUqDnTiDKPp2EWV-3Va4Y3RIixBRpvfTY8/s1600-h/DSCF4428.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004774800931072594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjCMlZ_ragShR4TjelE71VPAP5CL3kPyIn23_Cduin6JqTyh8nyexF2Vnv6W7ds3pl0v-AGkjsudO3VDlc6xAL29xr6sk1Nnn65EJkeD3tevUqDnTiDKPp2EWV-3Va4Y3RIixBRpvfTY8/s320/DSCF4428.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr1rh2JAGHRpmp3B9avk7rPz60zItUHyY-9wfNOGOOl_ZHam5dTrQ-EbHwnL4SC5jMOFwM0VEeoOQic1wffau_3afoKy274_3kMp94cQyP4Q86RrtIOzJs_tpat6rY5_UrohFI2xX-ua0/s1600-h/DSCF4453.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004774732211595842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr1rh2JAGHRpmp3B9avk7rPz60zItUHyY-9wfNOGOOl_ZHam5dTrQ-EbHwnL4SC5jMOFwM0VEeoOQic1wffau_3afoKy274_3kMp94cQyP4Q86RrtIOzJs_tpat6rY5_UrohFI2xX-ua0/s320/DSCF4453.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Ailee loved going Trick-or-Treating. She said "Crick-or-Creak" and "Thank you" at every door. After carving the pumpkin, Devin got in the spirit of Halloween and said "We should dress up tomorrow!" So, I went to Walmart the day of Halloween and bought some things and put together an outfit for him. I ran out of time to make one for myself, but had fun paining our faces. As you can see, we are an Indian family!</span></div></div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4313314514752762898.post-33594831060779129772006-11-01T12:38:00.000-08:002006-12-07T19:52:51.850-08:00Carving the Pumpkin<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkR9LslO0dAZmtTHdYi7_ko8sMEzh20Ivf01sfiOOY3Y0DP4_2Rzsi6v3i1o1bBXXYMdRA6NJNtkWDntyd2_tlJiehTgRAqHMsh3syFCa2TKnDc-TnvT3K97iDfWhekF-0UHRSyS1F1gE/s1600-h/DSCF4407.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004774087966501426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkR9LslO0dAZmtTHdYi7_ko8sMEzh20Ivf01sfiOOY3Y0DP4_2Rzsi6v3i1o1bBXXYMdRA6NJNtkWDntyd2_tlJiehTgRAqHMsh3syFCa2TKnDc-TnvT3K97iDfWhekF-0UHRSyS1F1gE/s320/DSCF4407.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBbpoaLGJCXvZtC4TEwLSP5UtWlxjnLPTA4ZrYDLVgNiXpCsTwlJ7VuVU6qnZaARpYGm8_qbCnd9gMlPSxn7lL3UoANgdfyvUIpbEP_Sh1wvjvtlBqnf5AqNnIOuXI3uvf_N53-YQvYks/s1600-h/DSCF0785.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004774002067155490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBbpoaLGJCXvZtC4TEwLSP5UtWlxjnLPTA4ZrYDLVgNiXpCsTwlJ7VuVU6qnZaARpYGm8_qbCnd9gMlPSxn7lL3UoANgdfyvUIpbEP_Sh1wvjvtlBqnf5AqNnIOuXI3uvf_N53-YQvYks/s320/DSCF0785.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The day before Halloween, we carved a pumpkin with Nathan, Julia and Brooklyn Boone. Ailee thought it was so fun to get all the gooey stuff out of the pumpkin. Devin designed the face.</span></div></div>Monicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06115625441948197461noreply@blogger.com0