tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35604398965637007242024-03-12T16:45:30.814-07:00Baby #2Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-39869804314295457432009-08-20T20:40:00.001-07:002009-08-20T20:40:42.100-07:00Happy Birthday - 1 Years Old!!Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-50160371531189390512009-07-22T19:02:00.001-07:002009-07-22T19:31:15.994-07:0011 Months Old!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfIsRdXu0I/AAAAAAAABBE/DiBTfXmCMS8/s1600-h/100_4712.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfIsRdXu0I/AAAAAAAABBE/DiBTfXmCMS8/s320/100_4712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361474544334256962" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"> Aiden is now just 1 month away from being 1!!! Yikes! He is now pulling himself to standing on everything! On Mommy, on the furniture, tried to get up on the stairs. Won't be long I guess................before we are chasing 2 little boys all over the place!( I will add a standing picture as soon as I capture it) He is a very vocal little boy. We sometimes have screaming matches at the dinner table. He now has 4 teeth, the bottom front and the top front..............he is moving more and more into table foods. It is a slow move as he tends to spit alot of it right back out unless it is snack food! He sure does love those mini fishies!</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br />We have finally been able to get in the pool more, Aiden was a bit skeptical at first but, it has since warmed up and he loves to go in his floating car!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfJ_f7ympI/AAAAAAAABBM/OV4WNVBcoCk/s1600-h/100_4801.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfJ_f7ympI/AAAAAAAABBM/OV4WNVBcoCk/s320/100_4801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361475974149085842" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfKQKhY7gI/AAAAAAAABBU/tFbpSxP3RwE/s1600-h/100_4757.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfKQKhY7gI/AAAAAAAABBU/tFbpSxP3RwE/s320/100_4757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361476260458982914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Aiden has a new favorite game........................PEEK-A-BOO!</span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-88305542184068478502009-06-20T05:46:00.001-07:002009-07-22T19:17:26.698-07:0010 Months Old!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfFeUm7X4I/AAAAAAAABA8/XRrP-ZCBDvg/s1600-h/100_4669.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SmfFeUm7X4I/AAAAAAAABA8/XRrP-ZCBDvg/s320/100_4669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361471006126595970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">So 10 months have now passed. Aiden is doing so many new things daily it seems. Yes, he is now crawling all over the place. He began to crawl on June 15, 2009. He is super fast too. He does the "down on one knee and push with one leg up "crawl. As soon as he sees something he wants he is off! He has become quite the copy cat. He tries, and usually succeeds to copy most things we do. He has learned to tackle his brother. He can sing "na na na na, na na na na, hey hey hey good bye"! well at least the "N" sound.<br /><br /></span><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dykskO6OYxhHQSIP-L7d_-etTpp9TgwOynAmaMiVnZzpep3E5z_WXot1rjGV8335g1Nq7LIr8uwS23OvffW' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-80412658559098670482009-06-19T19:32:00.000-07:002009-06-19T19:36:45.990-07:00Here Comes Trouble!<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Just the other day Aiden was eyeing something for a while and I guess was just waitng for the perfect opportunity to make his move. Well, he got that chance as I left the room for a quick minute. He managed to get himself across the room over to where Ethan was eating his breakfast and SNATCH! he ripped it right from under Ethan's nose! I came back into the room to find Ethan crying because Aiden had got his pop tart and his yogurt. He spilled the yogurt all over and was eating it!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxLKWSn8SI/AAAAAAAAA_U/F6r8atTWv8M/s1600-h/100_4621.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxLKWSn8SI/AAAAAAAAA_U/F6r8atTWv8M/s320/100_4621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349233098563776802" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-72044319002891359002009-06-19T19:21:00.000-07:002009-06-19T19:31:33.863-07:00Davis's Farmland<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxIPrypNQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/_hl-dzPGHzQ/s1600-h/100_4529.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxIPrypNQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/_hl-dzPGHzQ/s320/100_4529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349229891699684610" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >On Memorial Day we took a trip to Davis's Farmland. It was a warm and perfect day! They were having their annual Construction Expo. with tractors.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxI6LctwZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/OuAS9RjOeiw/s1600-h/100_4530.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxI6LctwZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/OuAS9RjOeiw/s320/100_4530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349230621752148370" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >Aid</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >e</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >n enjoyed himself mostly from his stroller but was able to participate in quite a few things. He loved all the animals and watching his brother fe</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >ed them</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" >. He also, enjoyed the spray grounds there.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxJglZfChI/AAAAAAAAA_M/CydYXP-Zj-o/s1600-h/100_4560.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxJglZfChI/AAAAAAAAA_M/CydYXP-Zj-o/s320/100_4560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349231281552951826" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I would say he had some fun, he was pooped before we left!</span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-64983695643994409602009-05-20T19:36:00.001-07:002009-06-19T19:32:19.376-07:009 Months Old!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxFd3FGufI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Pn6agg75oI4/s1600-h/100_4504.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxFd3FGufI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Pn6agg75oI4/s320/100_4504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349226836713191922" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" >Aiden has such a personality at 9 Months old! He copies so many things, it is just so funny. Everything goes right in his mouth no matter what it is. He is a professional roller. He rolls from one end of the room to the other, he gets his eyes set on something and goes right for it. Usually it is one of Ethan's toys!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxGVZnaT3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/9W4oCzX99cU/s1600-h/100_4484.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxGVZnaT3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/9W4oCzX99cU/s320/100_4484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349227790876692338" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxG5w5aVhI/AAAAAAAAA-0/43ZZZZsMYtE/s1600-h/100_4492.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SjxG5w5aVhI/AAAAAAAAA-0/43ZZZZsMYtE/s320/100_4492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349228415601497618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">His mouth has become a holder for many things!</span></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-75644778091351171032009-04-21T18:12:00.000-07:002009-04-21T18:15:31.115-07:00First Teeth!<span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Aidens 1st teeth popped through today!! He has been drooling something fierce and chomping on his water fish and other toys like crazy lately. They were not there yesterday when I felt and today while eating some corn puffs I had my finger in his mouth and thought it was his snack. I double checked and low and behold, it was his bottom teeth!</span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-12399715570028863772009-04-20T18:37:00.001-07:002009-04-21T18:40:29.936-07:008 Months Old!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5zwqh1ivI/AAAAAAAAA8s/omyIXlAkglw/s1600-h/100_4455.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5zwqh1ivI/AAAAAAAAA8s/omyIXlAkglw/s320/100_4455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327322689113000690" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Seems we are getting closer and closer to that 1 year mark. That's because WE ARE! Aiden has such a personality now. He is grabbing and swiping at everything in sight. He loves to be outside going for a walk. He is so content. He is a happy baby, always smiling or acting shy towards people. When I put him in the mirror to look at himself..........he pulls the shy act on himself. It is so cute! He is pulling up on his knees and rolling to get what he want</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >s. He has tried to pull up on one of Ethan's toys to try to stand. Crawling is sure to be very soon.</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se504m4xUgI/AAAAAAAAA80/fFN2DLOdsvI/s1600-h/100_4461.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se504m4xUgI/AAAAAAAAA80/fFN2DLOdsvI/s320/100_4461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327323925086032386" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">He so loves his Big Brother. They look like Best Buds!</span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-69140117748979384182009-04-20T18:36:00.000-07:002009-04-21T19:05:09.372-07:001st Easter<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5w3_OeaDI/AAAAAAAAA8M/we3qemQeR78/s1600-h/100_4411.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5w3_OeaDI/AAAAAAAAA8M/we3qemQeR78/s320/100_4411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327319516393138226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >On the night before Easter we all colored eggs. Aiden.....................wanted to eat them! We had to keep the dye away from him because he is fast as lightning. As soon as something is in his line of fire........he grabs for it!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5xwhEylKI/AAAAAAAAA8U/cTOWcfA_4sI/s1600-h/100_4423.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5xwhEylKI/AAAAAAAAA8U/cTOWcfA_4sI/s320/100_4423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327320487551997090" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Easter Bunny was pretty good to Aiden. He got a bunny some chicks some summer clothes and more toys!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5yNCsF37I/AAAAAAAAA8c/RSgUEFkmCkU/s1600-h/100_4432.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5yNCsF37I/AAAAAAAAA8c/RSgUEFkmCkU/s320/100_4432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327320977611546546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br />Oh and yes, let's not forget his Busy Ball Popper. He wanted to pick the whole thing up and eat it.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5yt1Ltd-I/AAAAAAAAA8k/itL6BMLGT0o/s1600-h/100_4441.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se5yt1Ltd-I/AAAAAAAAA8k/itL6BMLGT0o/s320/100_4441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327321540921751522" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >The </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >rest of the day was spent going to church, visiting family and having a nice easter dinner.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" ><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br /><br /><br />The Big Tub<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se55dhHFrvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/dnX-n9jXcyU/s1600-h/100_4345.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se55dhHFrvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/dnX-n9jXcyU/s320/100_4345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327328957237145330" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">Aiden has outgrown his baby tub. Well, not that he doesn't fit but, he causes a tidal wave to go out onto the floor. As soon as we put him onto the big tub with Ethan he thought it was fantastic. He started splashing and he got all excited. So now with the both of them in the tub , giving the bath, you get extra soaked!<br /></span></span><br /><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se56kT9JvmI/AAAAAAAAA9c/yF0byG8i4iw/s1600-h/100_4347.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/Se56kT9JvmI/AAAAAAAAA9c/yF0byG8i4iw/s320/100_4347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327330173476519522" border="0" /></a></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-55978237931323549052009-03-20T10:48:00.001-07:002009-03-21T18:50:37.462-07:007 Months Old!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWSOuLezjI/AAAAAAAAA50/0ySaUcrWVto/s1600-h/100_4313.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWSOuLezjI/AAAAAAAAA50/0ySaUcrWVto/s320/100_4313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315815716792749618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Another month has gone by a</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >nd so many things have changed. Aiden is eating all his meals(well, most of </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >the time..he does refuse lately) He likes applesauce, bananas, peaches and pears. </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >He also like carrots and peas! He has recently refused the rice cereal and only ea</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >ts oatmeal. He is getting very vocal. He will say "mamamamamamama" and lay on the floor and yell pretty loudly for attention. He is quite the little imitator now...he really watch</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >es what everyone does intently and will try it himself. He is also getting to be rough with pinching my neck and pulling hair!! He absolutely LOVES the cat! He gets so excited when Noah enters the room, he will slap his hands up and down on his lap and yell or laugh. It is so cute! </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWTtEp5UdI/AAAAAAAAA58/NDMqM0Dg-I4/s1600-h/100_4304.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWTtEp5UdI/AAAAAAAAA58/NDMqM0Dg-I4/s320/100_4304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315817337733599698" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />Aiden loves to play with all of his </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >to</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >ys. He also loves to </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >get his hands on his brothers toys. Ethan is not very fond of that right</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > now. But they sure are very fond of each </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >other</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWUVis42DI/AAAAAAAAA6E/xSXk4Y_VMHk/s1600-h/100_4257.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWUVis42DI/AAAAAAAAA6E/xSXk4Y_VMHk/s320/100_4257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315818032993982514" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br />This what happens when I turn my head for a second! Aiden got a hold of his peaches and thought he was going to guzzle them from the container. Needless to say, it was a big MESS!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWVw2qJBlI/AAAAAAAAA6U/lrpxi567uD0/s1600-h/100_4287.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWVw2qJBlI/AAAAAAAAA6U/lrpxi567uD0/s320/100_4287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315819601719264850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;" ><span>It's Cold Outside</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWXERyhl0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/tPN9MS8RxTI/s1600-h/100_4271.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWXERyhl0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/tPN9MS8RxTI/s320/100_4271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315821034931328834" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">This w</span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">inter has been so cold, we have not been able to spend a lot of time outside. But when we do, Aiden seems to enjoy it. Not sure he really enjoys the snow but likes to look from afar.<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><br /></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWXxNA_3JI/AAAAAAAAA6k/einji3jh9e4/s1600-h/100_4280.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/ScWXxNA_3JI/AAAAAAAAA6k/einji3jh9e4/s320/100_4280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315821806743968914" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-78141417937379899442009-02-20T10:17:00.001-08:002009-02-23T19:21:11.059-08:006 Months Old!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaNiTPQmN9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/0WCZFPEbyCA/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaNiTPQmN9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/0WCZFPEbyCA/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306192868625758162" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > I really can not b</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >el</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >ie</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaNkHiRuoOI/AAAAAAAAA4U/EImDpeTpM64/s1600-h/IMG_0964.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaNkHiRuoOI/AAAAAAAAA4U/EImDpeTpM64/s320/IMG_0964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306194866595602658" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >ve it has been 1/2 a year already!! Aiden is flourishing and growing so fast. H</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >e</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > i</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >s now eating cereal in the morning and just now starting a bit at lunch. He still does </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >not like </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >to be on his tummy. As soon as you put him there he r</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >olls right over and </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >thinks it's funny. If he does stay on his belly for any length of time he can almost get up on his knees, he is trying! He is just about sitti</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >ng unsupported. He is just so different than his big </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >brother. He will </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >entertain himself for a longer period of time. He loves his hands and is eating his feet. He loves to be undressed! It's like he turns into a wild child as soon as he is free of clot</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >hes. He is yelling and laughing so much. He loves Ethan, he follows his every move and gets excited to see him. So Cute!!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaNnEBw_BtI/AAAAAAAAA4k/aDnnZ9j6OWs/s1600-h/IMG_0961.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaNnEBw_BtI/AAAAAAAAA4k/aDnnZ9j6OWs/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306198104863606482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-36988922183885986002009-02-14T10:57:00.001-08:002009-03-06T18:50:36.073-08:00Happy 1st Valentine's Day!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaX-ZsO_sII/AAAAAAAAA4s/XbDcib592o4/s1600-h/100_4173.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SaX-ZsO_sII/AAAAAAAAA4s/XbDcib592o4/s320/100_4173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306927453250236546" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SbHggIpb_MI/AAAAAAAAA5U/uXyDRxfP1kQ/s1600-h/cupid2.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SbHggIpb_MI/AAAAAAAAA5U/uXyDRxfP1kQ/s320/cupid2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310272278328245442" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden's 1St Valentine's was pretty low key. We just spent the day at home hanging out. He played with Ethan. Had a matching outfit to his brother! Then we went out to dinner...................<br /><br /> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SbHgRG4rWuI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Ei6Xi4u5JfE/s1600-h/100_4171.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SbHgRG4rWuI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Ei6Xi4u5JfE/s320/100_4171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310272020157258466" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > Aiden was really into his card! More like trying to eat it!!<br /><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-45531733678070697202009-01-31T18:51:00.000-08:002009-01-31T18:59:03.019-08:00First Foods<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUO2nhIpMI/AAAAAAAAA2U/CXj6hgi0Ff4/s1600-h/100_3995.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUO2nhIpMI/AAAAAAAAA2U/CXj6hgi0Ff4/s320/100_3995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297656868154942658" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden started to have a little bit of cereal in the morning. He really is doing such a good job with it. He takes about 5-6 bites. This is just the start.<br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUPmMeXAmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HNeJM5gG7cI/s1600-h/100_3996.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUPmMeXAmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HNeJM5gG7cI/s320/100_3996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297657685529264738" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-5982462732381016512009-01-20T10:39:00.000-08:002009-01-31T18:50:38.756-08:005 Months Old<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUIDgtES9I/AAAAAAAAA18/f0bc0inHOVM/s1600-h/100_4043.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUIDgtES9I/AAAAAAAAA18/f0bc0inHOVM/s320/100_4043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297649393082846162" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden is growing up so fast!! He is now just about 19 lbs!! Yes, he is a big boy................never say he is fat to me because he is not! He is so handsome..............He now grabs at all his toys, sucks on his fingers like crazy(I'm sure teeth are soon to be seen), he is learning to jump and he laughs a lot. He likes to watch his big brother play, he will stare at him, like he is learning the skill right then.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUMHqtyuSI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UbY-Q9oES5A/s1600-h/100_4068.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUMHqtyuSI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UbY-Q9oES5A/s320/100_4068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297653862536231202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Look how big he is...sitting in his little seat!! He likes to swat at his toys from this point of view too. That way he can catch a peek at the TV at the same time.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />He will sit in his high chair for a bit and play while I am making dinner or getting other things done.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUNRF1euWI/AAAAAAAAA2M/OJ6OChOpjik/s1600-h/100_4073.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SYUNRF1euWI/AAAAAAAAA2M/OJ6OChOpjik/s320/100_4073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297655123946682722" border="0" /></a>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-10941417218753727772009-01-05T19:01:00.000-08:002009-01-05T19:28:22.954-08:001st Christmas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLKzuS_PcI/AAAAAAAAA04/hgF2xkt4DwI/s1600-h/100_3874.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLKzuS_PcI/AAAAAAAAA04/hgF2xkt4DwI/s320/100_3874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288011902436195778" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >I know , he looks so excited for it to be Xmas Eve!! Actually he was a bit crabby that night and then slept for most of it.<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLMWQ6kghI/AAAAAAAAA1A/tdyIQLEecjU/s1600-h/100_3879.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLMWQ6kghI/AAAAAAAAA1A/tdyIQLEecjU/s320/100_3879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288013595356201490" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Christmas morni</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">ng he was ju</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">st waiting to open his stocking...............well , for Etha</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">n to open it for him.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And then he flipped one of his toys right onto his face......see he was excited!!<br /><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLNWIH9Z_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/8EP8Kfiy9LA/s1600-h/100_3880.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLNWIH9Z_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/8EP8Kfiy9LA/s320/100_3880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288014692508067826" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLPR3P-Y_I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/LFoPapbxaDo/s1600-h/100_3884.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLPR3P-Y_I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/LFoPapbxaDo/s320/100_3884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288016818282062834" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">He was so pooped from all the excitement............probably from watching his brother rip into everything and everyones presents. His 1st Christmas was very nice. It was so fun to have Christmas w/2 kids..................our family of 4!</span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-49655752897279643492008-12-20T06:10:00.000-08:002009-01-05T19:44:29.250-08:004 Months<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden Cole is 4 Months Old!!!</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUz-UBaQt7I/AAAAAAAAA0w/JJROM2eDoiY/s1600-h/100_3814.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUz-UBaQt7I/AAAAAAAAA0w/JJROM2eDoiY/s320/100_3814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281876082928170930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >It just doesn't seem right............seems time is flying by so fast. He is such a mild tempered baby. He laughs , he chats with us, he watches his brother so intensely, he is just about ready to</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLR6BuH4jI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/tC7EnrIaYjQ/s1600-h/100_3805.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLR6BuH4jI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/tC7EnrIaYjQ/s320/100_3805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288019707310891570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > roll over, he wants to sit up all the time.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLTD4_6BEI/AAAAAAAAA1g/6I6eb4kuVM0/s1600-h/100_3815.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SWLTD4_6BEI/AAAAAAAAA1g/6I6eb4kuVM0/s320/100_3815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288020976279880770" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">He also loves his hands so much at the moment. Eating them constantly and drooling everywhere. Must be preparing for the fun times of teething! He also tends to scratch his face even with his nails clipped.</span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-61540701898160174372008-12-12T09:47:00.000-08:002008-12-12T10:16:16.488-08:00Baptism<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKkM-8H4lI/AAAAAAAAAzY/R2ur0FabKYA/s1600-h/100_3720.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKkM-8H4lI/AAAAAAAAAzY/R2ur0FabKYA/s320/100_3720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278962256192201298" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Oh my...........I know, HANDSOME!!! Wa</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >tch out P Diddy! ......................Aiden was baptized on Sunday Dec. 7, 2008. I really thought he would be ok when it came time for the water to be placed on his head. But, he SCREAMED! He loves to have a bath and the Pastor </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >even said he wa</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >rmed the water. I guess it just surprised him. He was so cute, smiling a</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >t everyone in church.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKnX5eTL5I/AAAAAAAAAzw/Y0YJWWvPbWw/s1600-h/100_3730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKnX5eTL5I/AAAAAAAAAzw/Y0YJWWvPbWw/s320/100_3730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278965742238379922" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKpLdhBxFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fiDT99cPeTo/s1600-h/100_3729.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKpLdhBxFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fiDT99cPeTo/s320/100_3729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278967727598453842" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKltcL533I/AAAAAAAAAzg/0kcOIXGjNPM/s1600-h/100_3716.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SUKltcL533I/AAAAAAAAAzg/0kcOIXGjNPM/s320/100_3716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278963913310461810" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Here is Aiden's cake. Yes, I made it myself. I think it came out pretty good considering that I am not the perfect cake decorator.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />All in all, it was a nice day shared with family and friends in church and home. Our home was filled with love!<br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-72180700307758264572008-12-05T20:08:00.000-08:002008-12-05T20:15:57.816-08:001st Thanksgiving<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STn8PBYmGvI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1HBxuA51Uk4/s1600-h/100_3622.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STn8PBYmGvI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1HBxuA51Uk4/s320/100_3622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276525773441080050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Yes just like his brothers first Thanksgiving, Aiden just wanted to eat all day. Either that or he just used that as an excuse to be with Mommy all day. hahahaha....Besides that he was so good all day, he even lasted just about all the way through the yearly night time scratch fest!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-7607453278977123322008-11-20T11:52:00.001-08:002008-12-05T19:30:44.104-08:003 Months Old!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STnuwKg30vI/AAAAAAAAAx4/ZhyYulJEiX0/s1600-h/100_3594.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STnuwKg30vI/AAAAAAAAAx4/ZhyYulJEiX0/s320/100_3594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276510949664609010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >At 3 months old Aiden now laughs!! It is so cute. He also is trying really hard to pull himself up to sit. He grunts a bit while doing it too, you can tell he is working hard at it. He is a drooly baby at this point!! Change him and 5 minutes later he has soaked his shirt.............He really is su</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >ch a joy. He doesn't cry much unless he has a need that hasn't been </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >met. He sleeps pretty good. I think he may be ready for the crib!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STnv_xCrqdI/AAAAAAAAAyA/1up7KVMdh5w/s1600-h/100_3593.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STnv_xCrqdI/AAAAAAAAAyA/1up7KVMdh5w/s320/100_3593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276512317216631250" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Too much tummy time and he just conks out!!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STnw8a_iQEI/AAAAAAAAAyI/jJhz6YpiKUE/s1600-h/100_3584.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/STnw8a_iQEI/AAAAAAAAAyI/jJhz6YpiKUE/s320/100_3584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276513359269871682" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">oh................and yes, Aiden is losing his hair now...........fast!!He may be bald by Christmas.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-33867477697531837582008-11-08T12:53:00.001-08:002008-11-08T14:10:53.274-08:001st Halloween!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYBoK9MUII/AAAAAAAAAv4/W_19gXkq7p8/s1600-h/hap-hal-pump.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYBoK9MUII/AAAAAAAAAv4/W_19gXkq7p8/s320/hap-hal-pump.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266398603903783042" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYAi7uul4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/rQxxB3vsios/s1600-h/100_3335.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYAi7uul4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/rQxxB3vsios/s320/100_3335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266397414405609346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden was the</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > CU</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >TEST bat ever this Halloween! He really didn't have an</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >y problem wearing the costume. He went trick or treating w/his brother an</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >d was very content in the stroller all bundled </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >and along for the ride.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYDYdeLMtI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/FfcGOcTDXKA/s1600-h/100_3373.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYDYdeLMtI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/FfcGOcTDXKA/s320/100_3373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266400533019308754" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYMomhUycI/AAAAAAAAAxo/DQq5EgdghwI/s1600-h/candyline.gif"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 25px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYMomhUycI/AAAAAAAAAxo/DQq5EgdghwI/s320/candyline.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266410705930996162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYNTFXVqsI/AAAAAAAAAxw/JRBsTf3EPuE/s1600-h/100_3411.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYNTFXVqsI/AAAAAAAAAxw/JRBsTf3EPuE/s320/100_3411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266411435765115586" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Sharing his 1st Halloween with his Big Brother! A couple of cool Ghouls!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SRYNTFXVqsI/AAAAAAAAAxw/JRBsTf3EPuE/s1600-h/100_3411.JPG"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"></span></a>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-23647065644055755532008-10-21T19:17:00.000-07:002008-10-21T19:23:13.196-07:00Game Time!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6OdanzDGI/AAAAAAAAAvY/tdMNJ3eAr7g/s1600-h/100_3315.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6OdanzDGI/AAAAAAAAAvY/tdMNJ3eAr7g/s320/100_3315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259798050828913762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6N9XJjtvI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/D1YSktjRUwY/s1600-h/100_3313.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6N9XJjtvI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/D1YSktjRUwY/s320/100_3313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259797500140959474" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Posing for pictures in Patriots gear.<br /><br /><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-37140240779344682622008-10-21T18:27:00.000-07:002008-10-21T18:44:29.748-07:002 Months Old<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6B27e20BI/AAAAAAAAAuY/KP0Z1Vc3cqE/s1600-h/100_3312.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6B27e20BI/AAAAAAAAAuY/KP0Z1Vc3cqE/s320/100_3312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259784195495350290" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Yep, time flies!! Aiden is a weed! Growing so fast. He just had his 2 month appt. and he is now 14 lbs 3 oz. 23 inches long. He is starting to have a personality of his own. He smiles when you talk to him and even tries to get out a chuckle here and there. I love it when I am talking to him and he just stares and smiles at me. He really stares right into my eyes.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6DVv3Ri0I/AAAAAAAAAug/TptYYjS7nRI/s1600-h/100_3307.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6DVv3Ri0I/AAAAAAAAAug/TptYYjS7nRI/s320/100_3307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259785824464112450" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6FJbSi07I/AAAAAAAAAuw/9lo5bj_Hjq4/s1600-h/100_3308.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SP6FJbSi07I/AAAAAAAAAuw/9lo5bj_Hjq4/s320/100_3308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259787811806172082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Peace out!!! I must have caught him at a good ti</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >me, he really does not like to get buckled into </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >his car seat</span><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /><br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-31042550111319218292008-10-15T18:12:00.001-07:002008-10-15T18:25:58.250-07:00Many Faces<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SPaXF9pGjBI/AAAAAAAAAsw/RB8nkBtcnAI/s1600-h/100_3201.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SPaXF9pGjBI/AAAAAAAAAsw/RB8nkBtcnAI/s320/100_3201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257555743703731218" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden makes so many different faces now. He is smiling regularly. He even seems to get excited. When talking to him he starts to smile and coo and wave his arms and </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >kick his legs all over the place. He is starting to want to party a little longer at night.....sometimes is stubborn and will fight the sleep. Usually though, he is a good sleeper!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SPaVonaXK-I/AAAAAAAAAso/dJ1ktReumkM/s1600-h/100_3215.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SPaVonaXK-I/AAAAAAAAAso/dJ1ktReumkM/s320/100_3215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257554140008492002" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SPaX9cERMmI/AAAAAAAAAs4/60W6c_tFJG8/s1600-h/100_3214.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SPaX9cERMmI/AAAAAAAAAs4/60W6c_tFJG8/s320/100_3214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257556696763544162" border="0" /></a>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-71821965718254066032008-09-20T13:11:00.000-07:002008-09-23T19:49:10.316-07:001 Month<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNmnnjOibMI/AAAAAAAAAhY/shRSdONmmQw/s1600-h/IMG_0739.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNmnnjOibMI/AAAAAAAAAhY/shRSdONmmQw/s320/IMG_0739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249411138589977794" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Wow!! I can't believe it has really been 1 month. I know I said that last time too but, this has REALLY gone by sooooooo fast!</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden has changed so much already. He is definitely growing just fine. He is now at 11 lbs 6 o</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >z. Yeah I know.. chubby! hahaha He eats like a chow hound. He has also grown another 3/4 in. He is starting to be alert more during the day and the little smiles are coming now ( 1st one 9/22).<br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNmoZD2EPOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Grdndq0LUyw/s1600-h/100_3106.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNmoZD2EPOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Grdndq0LUyw/s320/100_3106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249411989159296226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Yes, we like to style his hair!!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNmqdJ3PyBI/AAAAAAAAAhw/8UixuDTbeAE/s1600-h/100_3085.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNmqdJ3PyBI/AAAAAAAAAhw/8UixuDTbeAE/s320/100_3085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249414258517592082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >He is still sleeping a lot during the day and the night is pretty good too! Just wakes to eat!<br /></span>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560439896563700724.post-72340493198850968622008-09-17T10:09:00.002-07:002008-09-17T10:28:23.356-07:001st Bath<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Aiden's 1st bath was on September 5, 2008. He was pretty good most of the way through it. Right up until the end when he just belted it out! Pretty sure he was all done with it at that point.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNE9wHLNG_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/KQvtjMG5A4I/s1600-h/100_2982.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNE9wHLNG_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/KQvtjMG5A4I/s320/100_2982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247042937632398322" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNE-KcbAVSI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ojvZ92YPhGo/s1600-h/100_2983.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Bd8DQ5oy0/SNE-KcbAVSI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ojvZ92YPhGo/s320/100_2983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247043390012413218" border="0" /></a>Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18174599160243659653noreply@blogger.com1