<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028</id><updated>2011-10-21T15:02:39.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spalding Spot</title><subtitle type='html'>Romans 12:1 -- I appeal to you therefore, brothers, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7190844847490161244</id><published>2011-10-03T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:40:03.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy End of the Summer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was my mom's 50th birthday this year. We had a weekend away at the coast with the girls. My mom, myself, her mom, sisters, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter. My mom and I went a day earlier than everyone else to have some time together. She had a lot of fun and it was a great time together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8BB0OADBn0/Too6mmF8xsI/AAAAAAAABDg/T8aEiK6FGiQ/s1600/154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8BB0OADBn0/Too6mmF8xsI/AAAAAAAABDg/T8aEiK6FGiQ/s320/154.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JNHrSpNTOc/Too7DPeod2I/AAAAAAAABDs/diI8QPIH-yg/s1600/155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JNHrSpNTOc/Too7DPeod2I/AAAAAAAABDs/diI8QPIH-yg/s320/155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When we got home everyone was waiting with a special party and BBQ to celebrate her special day! She had a very special birthday weekend! (I just realized that I don't have the pictures from the party. It did look great though! Maybe I'll post those later!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0B9Ed6XoPFk/Too9zH_dboI/AAAAAAAABEQ/0nFc4-WmOLI/s1600/166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0B9Ed6XoPFk/Too9zH_dboI/AAAAAAAABEQ/0nFc4-WmOLI/s320/166.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Three days after I got back from the coast Dan and the boys and I left for California for a week long family vacation. The boys were great for the drive down. Desmond pretty much entertained himself with his toy cars, planes, and figured for most of the ride. He was excited to find out that we did have a portable DVD player so that he could watch some 'shows'! ( I don't know how many times we got to listen to Chuggington!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MrlyzuJQaU/Too9-T5g0SI/AAAAAAAABEU/UULCmGHHmoE/s1600/168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MrlyzuJQaU/Too9-T5g0SI/AAAAAAAABEU/UULCmGHHmoE/s320/168.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Torian didn't sleep as much in the car as we would have liked....Desmond did a lot better at that when he was a baby, but he didn't have&amp;nbsp;a big brother to keep him up. Torian would start shaking his head back and forth when he was putting himself to sleep and Desmond thought it was funny and would make a game out of it. He'd laugh and say, "Again, again!" Torian was still great! You almost didn't know he was back there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilIz0ilha-g/Too_sQX33qI/AAAAAAAABEk/200sTLXCsak/s1600/171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilIz0ilha-g/Too_sQX33qI/AAAAAAAABEk/200sTLXCsak/s320/171.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you know our family you know that In-N-Out if a big thing. The second day we drove over to the In-N-Out store and picked out shirts for the boys. Desmond loves to wear his 'car' shirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The main reason we went down to California was for the 'Truth Matters Conference' at Grace. We'd take turns watching the boys in the hotel while the others went to the conference. It worked out great because they needed some down time with all the driving and going, going. They also got to swim in the pool, but I wasn't the one who took those pictures so once again, I don't have them....sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEBLEalrc6w/TopAdASG-FI/AAAAAAAABEs/Wa3NY0hshrw/s1600/179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEBLEalrc6w/TopAdASG-FI/AAAAAAAABEs/Wa3NY0hshrw/s320/179.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XFIiwQCk7E/TopAdeVqKpI/AAAAAAAABE0/a185U56-tyc/s1600/180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XFIiwQCk7E/TopAdeVqKpI/AAAAAAAABE0/a185U56-tyc/s320/180.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And of course, since we were only an hour away, we went to Disneyland on Saturday. Around lunch time Torian got a little grumpy because he wouldn't fall asleep in his stroller, but we did some walking and he finally went out....from there on out we had a really great time with the boys. Desmond was very good! He just looked and looked and he a blast going on the rides and seeing the characters he knew from his movies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc4LeiuV2t0/TopDF-UtBsI/AAAAAAAABFM/W8ZH3EKywQg/s1600/181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc4LeiuV2t0/TopDF-UtBsI/AAAAAAAABFM/W8ZH3EKywQg/s320/181.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_oQJBEr12M/TopDGWgC3WI/AAAAAAAABFU/FCNa7YhgR_0/s1600/183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_oQJBEr12M/TopDGWgC3WI/AAAAAAAABFU/FCNa7YhgR_0/s320/183.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The first ride of the day was Small World (pretty sure it was Desmond's favorite.) Desmond thought that he spotted 'MacGyver' in his hot air balloon!(A scene from one of the two MacGyvers that he is allowed to watch.) The best part was watching Desmond as we went through the ride. The best part is seeing it all through your kids eyes! He had fun spotting Woody and Jessie and finding Nemo among the Small World dolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aD3B3ZneU_c/TopEdRa0URI/AAAAAAAABFc/4XFqHT_rpF0/s1600/187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aD3B3ZneU_c/TopEdRa0URI/AAAAAAAABFc/4XFqHT_rpF0/s320/187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;While I fed Torian a much needed bottle, Desmond and Daddy got to ride on the Disneyland train. We were going to ride Casey Jr, but the line was way too long and we figured he wouldn't know the difference. He had a great time. After they got off he told me all about the dinosaurs that he saw! (I haven't been on that railroad since the first time I was there so I wasn't quite sure what he was talking about, but he sure had a lot to say about them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKA3ye0IPcg/TopFWLcA7KI/AAAAAAAABFk/-4Z81m5XUNE/s1600/188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKA3ye0IPcg/TopFWLcA7KI/AAAAAAAABFk/-4Z81m5XUNE/s320/188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Much better after a full tummy! He's a little tired though....let's take a nap in our stroller now! While Torian took a nap Desmond and I went on the Pirates ride. He wasn't too sure that he liked it. You wouldn't think it's scary, but it is load and dark at times. When we got off he had a lot to say about it though! You would have thought that he LOVED the ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJw3moW9QVE/TopHFviWQ2I/AAAAAAAABFs/vIYhq1kH5qI/s1600/192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJw3moW9QVE/TopHFviWQ2I/AAAAAAAABFs/vIYhq1kH5qI/s320/192.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nn73iPMf61M/TopHFxwnDiI/AAAAAAAABF0/uCul2Xv4qK8/s1600/194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nn73iPMf61M/TopHFxwnDiI/AAAAAAAABF0/uCul2Xv4qK8/s320/194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now onto the Winnie the Pooh ride. Much better and low key! Torian was awake and enjoying it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ajqasCpHb8/TopIGZdTU8I/AAAAAAAABF8/YCeuFWdYFOg/s1600/196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ajqasCpHb8/TopIGZdTU8I/AAAAAAAABF8/YCeuFWdYFOg/s320/196.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5HoEBy12ckM/TopIG75E-TI/AAAAAAAABGE/IWqKUHNaD_o/s1600/198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5HoEBy12ckM/TopIG75E-TI/AAAAAAAABGE/IWqKUHNaD_o/s320/198.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On our way out of Disneyland and over to California Adventure, we had to stop and get a picture in front of the castle! There were a lot of people getting their picture taken so we weren't able to get someone to take one of all of us. Oh well!!! Now it's time to go see some of the new changes they've made over at California Adventure.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ss6Tm2pXKzA/TopIk56xvlI/AAAAAAAABGM/QuOT3bMn9dg/s1600/200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ss6Tm2pXKzA/TopIk56xvlI/AAAAAAAABGM/QuOT3bMn9dg/s320/200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's the new California Adventure entrance. I'm not sure if I like it was much as the huge California Adventure letters, but this is a fun idea! (It looks like Torian might fall asleep again!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qIomEaIuyjI/TopJMwbC4pI/AAAAAAAABGU/LnV5xTARwwU/s1600/202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qIomEaIuyjI/TopJMwbC4pI/AAAAAAAABGU/LnV5xTARwwU/s320/202.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yep! He did! Don't you just love the 'toy' that he enjoyed the most?! The wipes wrapper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4rTbUNMW6Lk/TopKNb9hyFI/AAAAAAAABGc/5uaI0SpMW-c/s1600/206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4rTbUNMW6Lk/TopKNb9hyFI/AAAAAAAABGc/5uaI0SpMW-c/s320/206.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwxhyBGatKQ/TopKN84NyEI/AAAAAAAABGk/27JVOD8lZzI/s1600/215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwxhyBGatKQ/TopKN84NyEI/AAAAAAAABGk/27JVOD8lZzI/s320/215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Look at the happy boy!!! "See, you feel so much better after you've taken a nap!" He was full of smiles again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn_ZMpphUxk/TopKl_0oD1I/AAAAAAAABGs/-C4HcitCeLs/s1600/218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn_ZMpphUxk/TopKl_0oD1I/AAAAAAAABGs/-C4HcitCeLs/s320/218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here he is with his other 'favorite toy'....an empty water bottle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iX1vRnfl7Ys/TopK7TnmgHI/AAAAAAAABG0/MB-JK0UGbzk/s1600/220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iX1vRnfl7Ys/TopK7TnmgHI/AAAAAAAABG0/MB-JK0UGbzk/s320/220.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Someone was nice enough to take a picture of us in front of the new Little Mermaid ride. They did a fantastic job on this ride!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NUbZ0PZL9o/TopLfa2U4mI/AAAAAAAABG8/l4UzrO0o-C0/s1600/221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NUbZ0PZL9o/TopLfa2U4mI/AAAAAAAABG8/l4UzrO0o-C0/s320/221.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCOlZIg9FBI/TopLfw8-fuI/AAAAAAAABHE/JGmEdJHs9bs/s1600/224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCOlZIg9FBI/TopLfw8-fuI/AAAAAAAABHE/JGmEdJHs9bs/s320/224.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love how hard it is to get them to smile in the same picture!!! Another bottle break! It is, for sure, a little different with kids! You take a lot more breaks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpbOH2vM-eE/TopM44up3iI/AAAAAAAABHM/7ee5UE8I2pI/s1600/230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpbOH2vM-eE/TopM44up3iI/AAAAAAAABHM/7ee5UE8I2pI/s320/230.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mommy and Torian on the caterpillar ride!!! Doesn't he look so excited?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InIcMhmDwHY/TopM6ZbL4EI/AAAAAAAABHU/64bUltgi1yc/s1600/232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InIcMhmDwHY/TopM6ZbL4EI/AAAAAAAABHU/64bUltgi1yc/s320/232.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Daddy and Desmond in A Bug's Life land....Don't you feel like a bug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpcY1lvq-MA/TopNScGGUuI/AAAAAAAABHc/urL44l0BWic/s1600/235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpcY1lvq-MA/TopNScGGUuI/AAAAAAAABHc/urL44l0BWic/s320/235.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoLooQmfNKw/TopRYS2oR2I/AAAAAAAABHk/I5mZYv_0HMI/s1600/237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoLooQmfNKw/TopRYS2oR2I/AAAAAAAABHk/I5mZYv_0HMI/s320/237.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpW5l_uEwYI/TopRY8x0xzI/AAAAAAAABHs/m7YAgGilElY/s1600/239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpW5l_uEwYI/TopRY8x0xzI/AAAAAAAABHs/m7YAgGilElY/s320/239.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On the way home we stopped by Solvang to get pictures of the boys in the 'red shoe', something that Dan's family did when he was little. Too bad I don't have one of Dan as a little boy to put on here! We even had one taken on our honeymoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So our first family vacation together was a success! We had our moments...Desmond getting sick in the car at one point because he didn't like the sandwich we got him, a grumpy Torian for part of our time at Disneyland (something that just isn't normal for him), taking at least one wrong exit and adding 30/40 minutes to that trip, ANOTHER stop because of a messy diaper...and any stop takes longer with kids, Desmond going in his pants (not sure why....) and pulling them off in the gift shop at the Apple Farm because they were wet...luckily no one else was in there at the time with him and Dan, and the LONG drive home (it's always longer on the way home and they were actually still great in the car, we were all just very tired and ready to be home!).....but we really did have a great time and can't wait until the next road trip with the boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7190844847490161244?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7190844847490161244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7190844847490161244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7190844847490161244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7190844847490161244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2011/10/busy-end-of-summer.html' title='A Busy End of the Summer!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8BB0OADBn0/Too6mmF8xsI/AAAAAAAABDg/T8aEiK6FGiQ/s72-c/154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-3695629118639966911</id><published>2011-09-23T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:55:07.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Awhile....</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's been awhile since I've posted. I can't believe how busy it's been for me with two children instead of one. My boys sure do keep me busy! I have actually taken pictures, just haven't been able to take the time to do something with them. So here are a few from the last 5 months!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQez4XE9qfA/Tn0L3J0yT5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/0WEMcYF1c8Y/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQez4XE9qfA/Tn0L3J0yT5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/0WEMcYF1c8Y/s320/017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torian is 4 months here. Desmond was reading his favorite book to him. Katy and the Big Snow. Torian loves any attention Desmond gives him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torian is about 5 months old in these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8F8539607xo/Tn0NRS1zA4I/AAAAAAAAA_0/slg8Ee3KSkk/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8F8539607xo/Tn0NRS1zA4I/AAAAAAAAA_0/slg8Ee3KSkk/s320/020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is our smiley boy!!! Torian is a very happy baby and very easy going. For the most part, he allows Desmond to do whatever with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajFeFv0Cs8c/Tn0PJ5BK1GI/AAAAAAAABAM/vGQY8d6DuaY/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajFeFv0Cs8c/Tn0PJ5BK1GI/AAAAAAAABAM/vGQY8d6DuaY/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Desmond has built a 'car' around Torian. Desmond has quite the imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxLxRL0NPks/Tn0PzqKpmjI/AAAAAAAABAU/dJn2mnbdsEA/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxLxRL0NPks/Tn0PzqKpmjI/AAAAAAAABAU/dJn2mnbdsEA/s320/033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look back at the post from August 16, 2008, you'll see a picture of Desmond in this same outfit. I always LOVED that picture and took one of Torian just like it. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the boys with their cousins. We went to the coast in June with Dan's family. The kids had a great time playing in the sand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0DdorX09Q5Y/Tn0R_xKSTMI/AAAAAAAABA8/c7kluqAx18o/s1600/DSC_0587_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0DdorX09Q5Y/Tn0R_xKSTMI/AAAAAAAABA8/c7kluqAx18o/s320/DSC_0587_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bugw_VKGHoY/Tn0Q4R4uJZI/AAAAAAAABAc/yKVKSGYRIFg/s1600/DSC_0517_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bugw_VKGHoY/Tn0Q4R4uJZI/AAAAAAAABAc/yKVKSGYRIFg/s320/DSC_0517_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond with his cousins, Neleah &amp;amp; Eisley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akUHLymQsO0/Tn0Q4gNGn_I/AAAAAAAABAk/zGz0rHsm_Tk/s1600/DSC_0530_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akUHLymQsO0/Tn0Q4gNGn_I/AAAAAAAABAk/zGz0rHsm_Tk/s320/DSC_0530_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls LOVE their cousin 'Baby Torian'. Neleah couldn't get enough of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hE0KBM7J1G8/Tn0RVjzJQgI/AAAAAAAABAs/2BoB6LAixDo/s1600/DSC_0544_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hE0KBM7J1G8/Tn0RVjzJQgI/AAAAAAAABAs/2BoB6LAixDo/s320/DSC_0544_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86HVqsJUhC8/Tn0RV8snCBI/AAAAAAAABA0/mKNw0Ias_K8/s1600/DSC_0715_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86HVqsJUhC8/Tn0RV8snCBI/AAAAAAAABA0/mKNw0Ias_K8/s320/DSC_0715_edited-1%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys! I LOVE these pictures and think they are the cutest boys ever! I'm a little bit partial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more pictures of Desmond using his little imagination! I just love to see the things he come up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lzmqOrICjEc/Tn0SrhwtbkI/AAAAAAAABBE/pR6lqU1Dxsg/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lzmqOrICjEc/Tn0SrhwtbkI/AAAAAAAABBE/pR6lqU1Dxsg/s320/055.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOppsi8GEr0/Tn0Sr28-RiI/AAAAAAAABBM/TfWyI6n_R-Q/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOppsi8GEr0/Tn0Sr28-RiI/AAAAAAAABBM/TfWyI6n_R-Q/s320/058.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a train, if you couldn't tell! Some of his favorite things to play with are our dining room chairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wj-_jDGKak/Tn0TFhl6CZI/AAAAAAAABBU/H5PtoNIAvOg/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wj-_jDGKak/Tn0TFhl6CZI/AAAAAAAABBU/H5PtoNIAvOg/s320/059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another 'car' he made for Torian to sit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're onto Torian's 6 month pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHVluYlic3c/Tn0ULvZpc5I/AAAAAAAABBc/AewVZhlp0Yc/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHVluYlic3c/Tn0ULvZpc5I/AAAAAAAABBc/AewVZhlp0Yc/s320/065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YsO_j0jOW4/Tn0UL_Y51HI/AAAAAAAABBk/acqIzEuUixE/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YsO_j0jOW4/Tn0UL_Y51HI/AAAAAAAABBk/acqIzEuUixE/s320/066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is being a big boy, learning how to sit up in his bumbo seat. Don't you just love the spots on his shirt from drool? Teeth were soon to show up after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3rrDh7A5yQ/Tn0UmZDcGaI/AAAAAAAABBs/jC7BzRTmM9o/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3rrDh7A5yQ/Tn0UmZDcGaI/AAAAAAAABBs/jC7BzRTmM9o/s320/070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and he was doing some rolling around at this point too! Torian has pretty much been content to sit/lay on the floor watching everyone else around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVGIYMUoKgo/Tn0VmTpBBLI/AAAAAAAABB0/hybhM3VdCFw/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVGIYMUoKgo/Tn0VmTpBBLI/AAAAAAAABB0/hybhM3VdCFw/s320/078.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCr2ndEVBic/Tn0Vmh4r4XI/AAAAAAAABB8/ihhFY3twBlg/s1600/079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCr2ndEVBic/Tn0Vmh4r4XI/AAAAAAAABB8/ihhFY3twBlg/s320/079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys hanging out together. Desmond is always very concerned with where Torian is at. I learned, very early on, to put Torian in the car first so that Desmond knew that he was coming along with us. He still asks where Torian is if I forget to tell him that he's going down for a nap&amp;nbsp;or haven't allowed&amp;nbsp;him give Torian a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto Torian's 7 month old pictures! Wow....he sure grew up fast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FQtv1APMpg/Tn0WaX4pjXI/AAAAAAAABCE/XULL8QXdLig/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FQtv1APMpg/Tn0WaX4pjXI/AAAAAAAABCE/XULL8QXdLig/s320/080.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond and Torian with their Great Great Grandmother! Desmond really enjoyed visiting his Great Great Grandmother. First, we got to climb the tall stairs up to her floor. Then he was able to look right out the window of her room at our car down in the parking lot. He also took care of the 'puppy' that she had in her room. (A stuffed animal.) Everyone enjoyed seeing the boys as we walked through the halls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uLexCksZyso/Tn0XogFTgAI/AAAAAAAABCM/tOCrgCHgvkg/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uLexCksZyso/Tn0XogFTgAI/AAAAAAAABCM/tOCrgCHgvkg/s320/085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my! Look who's already sitting up!!! Desmond loved putting pillows around him for when he would fall back while he was still getting his balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6nw5as9H2pI/Tn0YVp_LvtI/AAAAAAAABCU/P3vtyuyvgIw/s1600/099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6nw5as9H2pI/Tn0YVp_LvtI/AAAAAAAABCU/P3vtyuyvgIw/s320/099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3zqRgADVoo/Tn0YXOR_WwI/AAAAAAAABCc/kvd1DQ6KgFs/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3zqRgADVoo/Tn0YXOR_WwI/AAAAAAAABCc/kvd1DQ6KgFs/s320/103.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Torian started doing more and more Desmond thought that he could do more with him. We had to make sure he still understood that Torian was a baby! He does love his brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itTf8SOdxjA/Tn0ZUUxEszI/AAAAAAAABCk/MwgK6Yv5RJc/s1600/130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itTf8SOdxjA/Tn0ZUUxEszI/AAAAAAAABCk/MwgK6Yv5RJc/s320/130.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There they are, my three boys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many faces of Torian!!! I couldn't decide which one to use in these next pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG4bU6BUMzU/Tn0aGSuanSI/AAAAAAAABCs/ATvYIOllKaI/s1600/135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG4bU6BUMzU/Tn0aGSuanSI/AAAAAAAABCs/ATvYIOllKaI/s320/135.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ou7AMQj_P9o/Tn0aGnok8LI/AAAAAAAABC0/dc1vtxr3tU8/s1600/139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ou7AMQj_P9o/Tn0aGnok8LI/AAAAAAAABC0/dc1vtxr3tU8/s320/139.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hm1I_NgvjOM/Tn0abfR361I/AAAAAAAABC8/KyWlkvhjm5Y/s1600/140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hm1I_NgvjOM/Tn0abfR361I/AAAAAAAABC8/KyWlkvhjm5Y/s320/140.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A_1sjmbXt6g/Tn0abiLJxII/AAAAAAAABDE/x2GAPWrHPXU/s1600/142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A_1sjmbXt6g/Tn0abiLJxII/AAAAAAAABDE/x2GAPWrHPXU/s320/142.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBw-QTsX2IU/Tn0a0zYxBqI/AAAAAAAABDM/GSa8DtM0yOc/s1600/143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBw-QTsX2IU/Tn0a0zYxBqI/AAAAAAAABDM/GSa8DtM0yOc/s320/143.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVx9Bb5cwkQ/Tn0a1EmkyQI/AAAAAAAABDU/bDXlprjaIeQ/s1600/145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVx9Bb5cwkQ/Tn0a1EmkyQI/AAAAAAAABDU/bDXlprjaIeQ/s320/145.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77FOCRhQnCE/Tn0a1bdkvMI/AAAAAAAABDc/6TjO5Ccl2iQ/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77FOCRhQnCE/Tn0a1bdkvMI/AAAAAAAABDc/6TjO5Ccl2iQ/s320/149.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for now. I'll do another post of our vacation we had a few weeks ago here soon! Hope you enjoyed them! The boys are growing up fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-3695629118639966911?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/3695629118639966911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=3695629118639966911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3695629118639966911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3695629118639966911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s Been Awhile....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQez4XE9qfA/Tn0L3J0yT5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/0WEMcYF1c8Y/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8200016715533480156</id><published>2011-01-20T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T14:59:31.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always LOVE new cleaning tips!!!</title><content type='html'>Just learned a new amazing way to clean your kitchen sponge!!! (I think we all know how dirty they really are!) Get it damp and then put it in the microwave for 2 minutes. I usually wash it in the dishwasher, but if you're needing a quick clean this is great! Hope you're as excited about this new tip as I was!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8200016715533480156?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8200016715533480156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8200016715533480156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8200016715533480156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8200016715533480156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2011/01/always-love-new-cleaning-tips.html' title='Always LOVE new cleaning tips!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1365217174291473473</id><published>2011-01-12T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:01:39.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing!!!</title><content type='html'>We welcomed Torian Ridge Spalding into the world January 4, 2011 at 3:29 pm. He weighed 7lbs 5oz, and was 19.25 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5vuMIltOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CgqhgiDqwrU/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5vuMIltOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CgqhgiDqwrU/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are the proud parents! I went in that morning at 7:30am to be induced. Around 12:30 my nurse told my doctor that we needed to do something else to get things going because I was still smiling.They broke my water around 1:00pm and boy did that get the ball rolling! We were excited to soon find out who this little person inside of me was going to be.&amp;nbsp; Around 3:15 I decided that it was getting a little too uncomfortable and called the nurse in to check me. She told me we were at transition and that it was close. All of a sudden I needed to push and he was there in my arms 5 minutes later!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5xVJkiXNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/pPyy6682Seo/s1600/169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5xVJkiXNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/pPyy6682Seo/s320/169.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5xZ6P4EXI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EX00jbR8ONU/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5xZ6P4EXI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EX00jbR8ONU/s320/006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now I'm the proud mommy of two sweet little boys! My aunt informed me that I now have three boys to pamper me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5zfj1UwXI/AAAAAAAAA-k/xoN-HO-opNA/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5zfj1UwXI/AAAAAAAAA-k/xoN-HO-opNA/s320/016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was taken right away with his quiet, peaceful face. He was very attentive to our faces from the beginning. What a little miracle babies are. It never ceases to amaze me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS587njP3sI/AAAAAAAAA-o/kNjBuAEyRdo/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS587njP3sI/AAAAAAAAA-o/kNjBuAEyRdo/s320/021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Desmond got to spend the day with Grandma and Grandpa Spalding. That night they brought him to meet his little brother. He thought he was pretty interesting and kept talking about the baby. Although, the first thing he said when we told him about his baby Torian was, "Oh no!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS59CZVmRQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mrVkuLwIQE0/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS59CZVmRQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mrVkuLwIQE0/s320/027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS59HxobzVI/AAAAAAAAA-w/H0sFLSBcsOo/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS59HxobzVI/AAAAAAAAA-w/H0sFLSBcsOo/s320/058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS59OErggFI/AAAAAAAAA-0/TBOV38ka6nw/s1600/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS59OErggFI/AAAAAAAAA-0/TBOV38ka6nw/s320/104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS594xUlRRI/AAAAAAAAA-8/noJyVEoPz-s/s1600/110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS594xUlRRI/AAAAAAAAA-8/noJyVEoPz-s/s320/110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So many visitors! What a popular little boy. He really just slept through most of it! Of course that's usually what they do at this stage, but thankfully he is sleeping great at night! Four hours between each feeding!!! Go Torian! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5_bU16G9I/AAAAAAAAA_A/oE3aKxN5T4c/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5_bU16G9I/AAAAAAAAA_A/oE3aKxN5T4c/s320/038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6CFIqxTcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/P8cryXFnars/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6CFIqxTcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/P8cryXFnars/s320/051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;WE'RE HOME!!! I was glad to be home and start life with our little family. Desmond sat and looked at him for quite a while when we got home. Later that day, though, he sat down&amp;nbsp;in daddy's lap, after getting up from a nap,&amp;nbsp;and was not going to get up. My mom had to go get Torian from Dan! (There are some adjustments to make.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6CFIqxTcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/P8cryXFnars/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6CFIqxTcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/P8cryXFnars/s320/051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BTFGYmuI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ZM-8JaBDPtk/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BTFGYmuI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ZM-8JaBDPtk/s320/087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BnKvpB2I/AAAAAAAAA_U/01MXvdgkICY/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BnKvpB2I/AAAAAAAAA_U/01MXvdgkICY/s320/098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BijWjIZI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/zORlFQmjUV0/s1600/094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BijWjIZI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/zORlFQmjUV0/s320/094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BePh3o3I/AAAAAAAAA_M/zXcVBD1XSwg/s1600/091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6BePh3o3I/AAAAAAAAA_M/zXcVBD1XSwg/s320/091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next morning we were sitting there and Desmond saw that there were trains on Torian's burp cloth. He sat there and showed them to Torian and talked and talked about the trains and the train tracks. Such a precious moment! Later that day Desmond was going out with Daddy and thought that Torian should come along too. He came over and said, "Come on, come on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6Bw__yyQI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/uyK4qEv1uog/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6Bw__yyQI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/uyK4qEv1uog/s320/062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom was there for Torian's birth and stayed the rest of the week with us. We were all VERY thankful to have her there. She would get up with Desmond in the mornings, allowing Dan and I to get some more sleep. Boy was that great! I told her the day after she went home that I missed having my hot water for tea in the morning when I got up. Torian loved having his Grammie there too! She was the one he would eat his bottle the best from in the beginning. Grammie had the touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6CJ1P3ibI/AAAAAAAAA_g/8eLOnY_8SDY/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6CJ1P3ibI/AAAAAAAAA_g/8eLOnY_8SDY/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6FILa4naI/AAAAAAAAA_o/iHLR8R_qKLQ/s1600/194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS6FILa4naI/AAAAAAAAA_o/iHLR8R_qKLQ/s320/194.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here's our little 'Sweet Pea'! He is so precious and we are enjoying this time that Dan has off with our boys! Desmond is doing great and interacting more and more with him each day! I am truly thankful for the family that God has blessed me with!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1365217174291473473?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1365217174291473473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1365217174291473473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1365217174291473473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1365217174291473473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2011/01/introducing.html' title='Introducing!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TS5vuMIltOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CgqhgiDqwrU/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7005241564733294939</id><published>2010-10-02T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:50:10.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great website!!!</title><content type='html'>Here's another great website if you're interested in saving money on your grocery/household bills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frugallivingnw.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Frugal Living NW" src="http://www.frugallivingnw.com/wp-content/themes/thesis_16/custom/images/fl_125.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7005241564733294939?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7005241564733294939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7005241564733294939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7005241564733294939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7005241564733294939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-great-website.html' title='Another great website!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-415693044821666365</id><published>2010-09-21T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T11:39:56.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Website!!!</title><content type='html'>Just came across a great website through a friend from church. Thanks Kelley! It's what I've been looking for, but could never seem to find!!! I'm super excited to get the amazing free tea deal this week at Rite Aid! Oh, and the deal at Target for Kraft salad dressing! Be sure to take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter" src="http://img.moneysavingmom.com/msm_150x150.jpg" alt="MoneySavingMom.com" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-415693044821666365?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/415693044821666365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=415693044821666365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/415693044821666365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/415693044821666365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/09/great-website.html' title='Great Website!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7553557789572796948</id><published>2010-09-13T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T14:22:35.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Job God Has Given to Us....To Teach Our Son About Him!</title><content type='html'>As I was moving the coffee table this morning to make room to do my workout, Desmond went over and grabbed one of my workout videos and handed it to me! What would I do without him? It's amazing how much they watch what we do and how they catch on to so many things that you just don't really think about. It makes me stop and think about everything I do and say that he's watching constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 6:5-7 You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might. And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. You shall teach them diligently to your children, and you shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to get caught up in the day to day and forget these important things. We live our days and moments not doing bad things, not watching bad movies or shows, not listening to worldly music, not living like the world, but what are we doing to better our relationship with our Savior. What are we really doing to teach/show the little ones in our home or others around us who He is and what He came for? Does just living a good, clean, moral life make a difference? God wants us to teach his truths, to talk about them in every part of our day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, how did the cute little story about Desmond this morning change to this? Just something that God reminded me of today through Desmond's little act.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7553557789572796948?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7553557789572796948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7553557789572796948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7553557789572796948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7553557789572796948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-job-god-has-given-to-usto-teach.html' title='What a Job God Has Given to Us....To Teach Our Son About Him!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-3772421277903777138</id><published>2010-09-10T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T21:48:36.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Newest Spalding!!!</title><content type='html'>I think everyone knows, but we're expecting Spalding Baby #2 January 16th 2011! This is why I haven't posted since April. I think I'm finally starting to feel better and am actually able to keep up with my everyday chores! It feels good to be able to clean my kitchen and make our meals again!!! Anyway, here are the pictures from our ultrasound. Everything is looking good and the baby is moving a lot. A lot more than Desmond did. We've told him all about 'our baby' and how he's going to be a big brother, but I don't think it'll really make sense to him until I'm showing a lot more. (We've also moved him to his 'big boy' room and I hope to get picures taken of it to show you all!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsI9wIxW1I/AAAAAAAAA98/c2n9dD9K660/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsI9wIxW1I/AAAAAAAAA98/c2n9dD9K660/s320/120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515512025632037714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsJc5TQInI/AAAAAAAAA-M/5m87ST7HeGg/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsJc5TQInI/AAAAAAAAA-M/5m87ST7HeGg/s320/122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515512560667861618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a miracle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-3772421277903777138?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/3772421277903777138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=3772421277903777138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3772421277903777138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3772421277903777138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/09/meet-newest-spalding.html' title='Meet the Newest Spalding!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsI9wIxW1I/AAAAAAAAA98/c2n9dD9K660/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7296426297804637181</id><published>2010-09-10T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T21:30:27.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun 2010!</title><content type='html'>Wow, I didn't realize how far behind I am on blogging. Disneyland was April so that tells you how far behind I am. Well, here are some highlights of our summer....just a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to the coast with Dan's family for the Spalding family vacation. Desmond had pillows packed all around him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr9WSHiCYI/AAAAAAAAA7M/YkRFT_6c-d4/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr9WSHiCYI/AAAAAAAAA7M/YkRFT_6c-d4/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515499252930972034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our stop for lunch. All Desmond wanted to do was go down on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr9uri-q-I/AAAAAAAAA7U/neW7L4AeSoE/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr9uri-q-I/AAAAAAAAA7U/neW7L4AeSoE/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515499672073841634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite thing, playing on the beach and running from the waves. He'd get as close as he could and then as it came in he'd run. Silly boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr-rpeIZSI/AAAAAAAAA7s/zLk-iUvI5rM/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr-rpeIZSI/AAAAAAAAA7s/zLk-iUvI5rM/s320/020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515500719488656674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr-8fA9-AI/AAAAAAAAA70/Efynya1ZDUc/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr-8fA9-AI/AAAAAAAAA70/Efynya1ZDUc/s320/059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515501008739760130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to the Oregon Coast Aquarium. It was the worst day to go. It rained and rained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr_UhxIzwI/AAAAAAAAA78/_ByRgJ_TiK0/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr_UhxIzwI/AAAAAAAAA78/_ByRgJ_TiK0/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515501421795528450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr_rhvhAcI/AAAAAAAAA8E/gcEWbOtV9Yo/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr_rhvhAcI/AAAAAAAAA8E/gcEWbOtV9Yo/s320/037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515501816925716930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr_9ODsSVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/14ypKcql1wU/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr_9ODsSVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/14ypKcql1wU/s320/047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515502120879278418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home from our vacation. Silly Desmond! Boy were we all tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsAQ8OeM6I/AAAAAAAAA8U/iEvErwJJl0s/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsAQ8OeM6I/AAAAAAAAA8U/iEvErwJJl0s/s320/072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515502459690038178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa's 30th birthday was this summer. We planned a surprise party for her and it was a hit. We pulled it off! Here she is with everyone that came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsBKaNBKAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/yDTGgxtU9HU/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsBKaNBKAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/yDTGgxtU9HU/s320/083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515503446989547522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys, goofing around. Desmond's favorite thing to do is wrestle with Daddy on the bed. When Dan gets home Desmond stands in the hall, points to our bedroom, and says, "Go get on the bed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsBqktVLNI/AAAAAAAAA8s/IiCwDcCaiaM/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsBqktVLNI/AAAAAAAAA8s/IiCwDcCaiaM/s320/095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515503999565245650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsB4hZGDeI/AAAAAAAAA80/B-YjYyg1Ttk/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsB4hZGDeI/AAAAAAAAA80/B-YjYyg1Ttk/s320/099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515504239193230818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Cheese!!! So now all I have to say is smile for the camera and I get the biggest smiles out of Desmond! Don't you just love it?! I'm pretty sure that's also a bruise on his for head. He plays so hard. You should see the poor kids legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsFymb83tI/AAAAAAAAA90/8ea1jSlCFzE/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsFymb83tI/AAAAAAAAA90/8ea1jSlCFzE/s320/101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515508535514685138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsCy7SL4NI/AAAAAAAAA9E/gCjXQV_j5OM/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsCy7SL4NI/AAAAAAAAA9E/gCjXQV_j5OM/s320/105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515505242575986898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER TRIP TO THE COAST!!!&lt;br /&gt;Daniel, Desmond, and I went to the coast during one of our hottest weekends. Desmond had so much fun. We pretty much played on the beach the whole time and then he was so exhausted he fell asleep on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're on our way to the 'ocean' (as Desmond calls it). It was a beautiful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsDov8wlaI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kChQ1m8FYRs/s1600/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsDov8wlaI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kChQ1m8FYRs/s320/106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515506167246263714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this picture!!! Love my boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsD5LBx0iI/AAAAAAAAA9U/tMKUcppXR2A/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsD5LBx0iI/AAAAAAAAA9U/tMKUcppXR2A/s320/112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515506449392980514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to climb the rocks. I think they're a little big for him, but he doesn't seem to understand that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsEPPzxIVI/AAAAAAAAA9c/UClymbB9-WU/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsEPPzxIVI/AAAAAAAAA9c/UClymbB9-WU/s320/113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515506828633514322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, playing in the sand. This is a lot bigger than his frog sandbox! We tried to make a sand castle but the sand wasn't right. Oh well! He didn't care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsEykPnYsI/AAAAAAAAA9k/OSo-Yw6nnxk/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsEykPnYsI/AAAAAAAAA9k/OSo-Yw6nnxk/s320/115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515507435414446786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsFEXUR3lI/AAAAAAAAA9s/tqn7Hz7kEPI/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIsFEXUR3lI/AAAAAAAAA9s/tqn7Hz7kEPI/s320/117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515507741181992530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7296426297804637181?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7296426297804637181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7296426297804637181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7296426297804637181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7296426297804637181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-fun-2010.html' title='Summer Fun 2010!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/TIr9WSHiCYI/AAAAAAAAA7M/YkRFT_6c-d4/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2913731275078291271</id><published>2010-04-27T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T16:52:28.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Annivesary Trip!!!</title><content type='html'>Daniel wanted to take me to Disneyland for our 5th anniversary and we decided to go earlier to skip the crowd. Desmond stayed with Grammie and Papa Hardy, and had a fabulous time!!! We enjoyed the time we had together and also enjoyed shopping for our little boy while we were there! Here are some shots of our trip! Dan was a sport and would pose for pictures when I asked him. (Although we could have gotten a picture with Goofy, Woody, Buz, and Minnie....I guess I'll be content with the fact that he let us take one with Mickey!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CALIFORNIA ADVENTURE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ferris wheel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpEdrHmWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ug3M9q8cnFA/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpEdrHmWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ug3M9q8cnFA/s320/067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464952198243260770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smooch from my sweetie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpE1SQdAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/XEXWJ9wBbHg/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpE1SQdAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/XEXWJ9wBbHg/s320/068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464952204581434370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of Paradise Pier.....I was a little bummed that they changed Screamin'. It doesn't have Mickey's head on it anymore and the song was a silly carnival song.....Oh well!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpjbpLEMI/AAAAAAAAA10/mUVG5hbTSiI/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpjbpLEMI/AAAAAAAAA10/mUVG5hbTSiI/s320/069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464952730274173122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never walked back here before. It's the waterfall that goes into the Grizzly River Rapids. Very pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpzwLwgPI/AAAAAAAAA18/QxqAAOZ0VFo/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpzwLwgPI/AAAAAAAAA18/QxqAAOZ0VFo/s320/077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464953010665849074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In A Bug's Life Land....Dan had never walked back here either so I had fun showing him! You feel like a bug because everything is huge!!! Here's a water hose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dqXAM0MxI/AAAAAAAAA2E/8jwrXhbUDYU/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dqXAM0MxI/AAAAAAAAA2E/8jwrXhbUDYU/s320/086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464953616260674322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a cereal box that you walk through....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dqXxxS-II/AAAAAAAAA2M/s0C_K14zUvE/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dqXxxS-II/AAAAAAAAA2M/s0C_K14zUvE/s320/088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464953629567023234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Beast's Library....another place that Dan had never been....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9druitB-eI/AAAAAAAAA2s/mzfc2LH94fU/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9druitB-eI/AAAAAAAAA2s/mzfc2LH94fU/s320/092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464955120171219426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9druZ1MgFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/BivqIBBSRz4/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9druZ1MgFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/BivqIBBSRz4/s320/091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464955117789544530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan wouldn't let me take pictures of us in front of all the letters....atleast he let me do the C and the A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dsLYE0itI/AAAAAAAAA28/_0Nn4J9UYcU/s1600/210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dsLYE0itI/AAAAAAAAA28/_0Nn4J9UYcU/s320/210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464955615534418642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dsKxSNZWI/AAAAAAAAA20/EIkqu7XcQjw/s1600/209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dsKxSNZWI/AAAAAAAAA20/EIkqu7XcQjw/s320/209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464955605121590626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm late...I'm late....for a very important date!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dsbdwalaI/AAAAAAAAA3E/EuWLGLRj32s/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dsbdwalaI/AAAAAAAAA3E/EuWLGLRj32s/s320/118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464955891937351074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite rider every!!! Matterhorn.....we went on it four times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9ds8b-tVlI/AAAAAAAAA3U/WVc-wbKam7M/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9ds8b-tVlI/AAAAAAAAA3U/WVc-wbKam7M/s320/121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464956458396112466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9ds73PAy0I/AAAAAAAAA3M/sJT88_st7sc/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9ds73PAy0I/AAAAAAAAA3M/sJT88_st7sc/s320/119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464956448532384578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dt7YiMJ7I/AAAAAAAAA30/bPfgnhSHBiU/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dt7YiMJ7I/AAAAAAAAA30/bPfgnhSHBiU/s320/122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464957539802949554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dtnpuaW8I/AAAAAAAAA3s/LE0CuTWbowU/s1600/215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dtnpuaW8I/AAAAAAAAA3s/LE0CuTWbowU/s320/215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464957200820231106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dtmyr_HLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/ZbFny0pZj0o/s1600/173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dtmyr_HLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/ZbFny0pZj0o/s320/173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464957186046106802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ToonTown......Dan LOVED it in here!!! Well....kind of....ToonTown means a lot of fun pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9du_R-YFQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/yuDkcvJvHTw/s1600/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9du_R-YFQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/yuDkcvJvHTw/s320/154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464958706273228034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dubBx8KDI/AAAAAAAAA4E/YcdgNUZrNC0/s1600/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dubBx8KDI/AAAAAAAAA4E/YcdgNUZrNC0/s320/151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464958083450808370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9duai0vdTI/AAAAAAAAA38/eZjdjzhkQzE/s1600/150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9duai0vdTI/AAAAAAAAA38/eZjdjzhkQzE/s320/150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464958075141059890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9du_zvdxjI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_TJ7dwxT2kg/s1600/159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9du_zvdxjI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_TJ7dwxT2kg/s320/159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464958715337492018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dvASSal4I/AAAAAAAAA4c/30jWQZ1uJfM/s1600/160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dvASSal4I/AAAAAAAAA4c/30jWQZ1uJfM/s320/160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464958723537147778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dwjax7CkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/pqEEhZo6RhA/s1600/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dwjax7CkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/pqEEhZo6RhA/s320/165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464960426623830594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dwiwwjw3I/AAAAAAAAA5E/AavfyweOm4U/s1600/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dwiwwjw3I/AAAAAAAAA5E/AavfyweOm4U/s320/164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464960415343821682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dwihJg7YI/AAAAAAAAA48/mgQp8XLDGzA/s1600/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dwihJg7YI/AAAAAAAAA48/mgQp8XLDGzA/s320/161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464960411153526146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dx_pOwTuI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Hb6Z2iys57g/s1600/167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dx_pOwTuI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Hb6Z2iys57g/s320/167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464962011050823394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dx_fZJpMI/AAAAAAAAA5U/BqM-qsxQT_c/s1600/166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dx_fZJpMI/AAAAAAAAA5U/BqM-qsxQT_c/s320/166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464962008410072258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Beauty's Castle....a picture that is a must when you go there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dyq1yOCaI/AAAAAAAAA5k/X3sFd9GCEpY/s1600/174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dyq1yOCaI/AAAAAAAAA5k/X3sFd9GCEpY/s320/174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464962753155172770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dyrmY8EZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/E-kxTh-ixYY/s1600/234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dyrmY8EZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/E-kxTh-ixYY/s320/234.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464962766202474898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dz2NlhPtI/AAAAAAAAA6M/PW3Y0OeI860/s1600/240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dz2NlhPtI/AAAAAAAAA6M/PW3Y0OeI860/s320/240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464964048034545362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More silly pictures!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dzZjlnNQI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Sbns0LW_AUI/s1600/229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dzZjlnNQI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Sbns0LW_AUI/s320/229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464963555724309762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d0T_wZ4ZI/AAAAAAAAA6U/DRAemQHBYcU/s1600/230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d0T_wZ4ZI/AAAAAAAAA6U/DRAemQHBYcU/s320/230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464964559718179218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grand Finale.....The best firework show ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1xImcTYI/AAAAAAAAA68/FS1vM-JHGHc/s1600/246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1xImcTYI/AAAAAAAAA68/FS1vM-JHGHc/s320/246.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464966159820148098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1whld5FI/AAAAAAAAA60/mKDh33s0Rh0/s1600/255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1whld5FI/AAAAAAAAA60/mKDh33s0Rh0/s320/255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464966149347075154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1RRrMzdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/bZoQMtINC2k/s1600/276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1RRrMzdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/bZoQMtINC2k/s320/276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464965612500209106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1Q5sMGRI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gz4SZrsVj_E/s1600/279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1Q5sMGRI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gz4SZrsVj_E/s320/279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464965606061906194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1QYaieHI/AAAAAAAAA6c/KpnmdhNPFMA/s1600/280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9d1QYaieHI/AAAAAAAAA6c/KpnmdhNPFMA/s320/280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464965597129504882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2913731275078291271?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2913731275078291271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2913731275078291271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2913731275078291271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2913731275078291271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/04/disneyland-annivesary-trip.html' title='Disneyland Annivesary Trip!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S9dpEdrHmWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ug3M9q8cnFA/s72-c/067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-290013744343977717</id><published>2010-03-08T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:35:39.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Valentine's Day Cards</title><content type='html'>Desmond loves doing stickers so I decided to have him make some valentines. He really enjoyed doing them. Here are some pictures of him standing on the other side of our counter hard at work! (Something he does a lot so that he can help me out in the kitchen!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJEOT6u8I/AAAAAAAAA00/HxC8zUY9-VM/s1600-h/2010+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJEOT6u8I/AAAAAAAAA00/HxC8zUY9-VM/s320/2010+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446410030028602306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJFY-8FTI/AAAAAAAAA1E/CbgYwD1Hjnc/s1600-h/2010+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJFY-8FTI/AAAAAAAAA1E/CbgYwD1Hjnc/s320/2010+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446410050073269554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJEgRDTbI/AAAAAAAAA08/sgHgo34Zdow/s1600-h/2010+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJEgRDTbI/AAAAAAAAA08/sgHgo34Zdow/s320/2010+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446410034848419250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-290013744343977717?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/290013744343977717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=290013744343977717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/290013744343977717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/290013744343977717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/03/making-valentines-day-cards.html' title='Making Valentine&apos;s Day Cards'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WJEOT6u8I/AAAAAAAAA00/HxC8zUY9-VM/s72-c/2010+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6080204948809197088</id><published>2010-03-08T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:27:02.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond is Two!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WHMTNXz2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/kvmNUh9CdSk/s1600-h/2010+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WHMTNXz2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/kvmNUh9CdSk/s320/2010+122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446407969759022946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from Desmond's party last month. We did a brunch and it worked out great! He didn't wake up from a nap to find tons of people in his house. He got to see them all come in and wasn't as overwhelmed as he was last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping Daddy get all the balloons ready. Daddy made an orange one for him to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WCsdO1V1I/AAAAAAAAAzM/Z-4Fy-vjit8/s1600-h/2010+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446403024647182162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WCsdO1V1I/AAAAAAAAAzM/Z-4Fy-vjit8/s320/2010+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening his first gift from us before everyone got there. The Noah's ark backpack with stickers and crayons and coloring books inside!!! So much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WCtDmi4yI/AAAAAAAAAzU/exJJR6yZsXU/s1600-h/2010+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446403034947183394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WCtDmi4yI/AAAAAAAAAzU/exJJR6yZsXU/s320/2010+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the tables all decorated with Desmond's Little People Noah's Ark and the Noah's Ark Die Cuts in the window. (Thanks to Melissa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WDhx0L6bI/AAAAAAAAAzc/My67MBimpQY/s1600-h/2010+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WDhx0L6bI/AAAAAAAAAzc/My67MBimpQY/s320/2010+047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446403940705626546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the 'kids' in his bedroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WDiatLVqI/AAAAAAAAAzk/WNkQpWU7FjI/s1600-h/2010+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WDiatLVqI/AAAAAAAAAzk/WNkQpWU7FjI/s320/2010+055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446403951682082466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for presents! Desmond hates having bows on his head from packages so I was quite surprised! I guess he realized what he was doing and decided to put it on me. Funny boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WEeV8S5wI/AAAAAAAAAz8/csIh-JzP8R0/s1600-h/2010+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WEeV8S5wI/AAAAAAAAAz8/csIh-JzP8R0/s320/2010+076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446404981195466498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WEdmUpFNI/AAAAAAAAAz0/NLzOIF_l3xA/s1600-h/2010+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WEdmUpFNI/AAAAAAAAAz0/NLzOIF_l3xA/s320/2010+077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446404968412681426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I made his cake (an ark) the day before. I was so happy with how it turned out. Thanks for your help, Mom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WEdLYKJRI/AAAAAAAAAzs/d4gS_gFqOvM/s1600-h/2010+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WEdLYKJRI/AAAAAAAAAzs/d4gS_gFqOvM/s320/2010+068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446404961179673874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WF4eUpZFI/AAAAAAAAA0E/xz8-UvEkXtE/s1600-h/2010+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WF4eUpZFI/AAAAAAAAA0E/xz8-UvEkXtE/s320/2010+112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446406529633313874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you....Happy Birthday Dear Desmond....Happy Birthday to you!!! He so enjoyed it when everyone sang to him! My little baby is two! Can't believe we're already here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WF45EEqQI/AAAAAAAAA0M/0YQ9yGvGCn0/s1600-h/2010+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WF45EEqQI/AAAAAAAAA0M/0YQ9yGvGCn0/s320/2010+114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446406536811555074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He needed a little help blowing out his candles. It looks like he's frowning at the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WGd-gzw9I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y7uMtX5mEpw/s1600-h/2010+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WGd-gzw9I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y7uMtX5mEpw/s320/2010+116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446407173929419730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to eat it. He ate pretzels and animal cookies off the cake while I served it. Then he started digging in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WGee3AezI/AAAAAAAAA0c/FqOcFjUaUn4/s1600-h/2010+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WGee3AezI/AAAAAAAAA0c/FqOcFjUaUn4/s320/2010+117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446407182612462386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WHL8LaDwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/BG0-bNrueSI/s1600-h/2010+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WHL8LaDwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/BG0-bNrueSI/s320/2010+120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446407963576766210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6080204948809197088?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6080204948809197088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6080204948809197088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6080204948809197088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6080204948809197088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/03/desmond-is-two.html' title='Desmond is Two!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S5WHMTNXz2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/kvmNUh9CdSk/s72-c/2010+122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2451808753215466472</id><published>2010-03-08T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:57:36.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Choose....</title><content type='html'>I have decided today to choose to see the little hairs in the sink from my husband shaving as a reminder that he's around instead of being completely annoyed by it! So I'm going to share a little secret/easy way to clean those little hairs up. (You may already know this, but if you don't here you go!) Just take a kleenex and get it damp and it picks up all those little hairs. You may need a few depending on if he had time to clean up or not! Hope this helps you out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2451808753215466472?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2451808753215466472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2451808753215466472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2451808753215466472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2451808753215466472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-choose.html' title='I Choose....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-19848597350349420</id><published>2010-02-26T20:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:19:47.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple Great Cleaning Tips That I Have Found...</title><content type='html'>Last week my adorable little boy threw up on the way to McMinnville. Don't think he had enough to eat and just got sick in the car. Poor little guy. I felt pretty bad. Anyway, I had tried other things the last time on the straps. They kind of worked, not really. I can't take our car seat apart and I can't take the straps out. (Be sure and buy a Graco car seat if you're needing one. I've heard they come apart. Or just make sure you check and see if they do.) You really aren't supposed to wash car seat straps anyway, from what I've heard. But I made a paste with baking soda and water. I spread it, generously, on the straps and then set the car seat out in the sun to dry. I went out and vacuumed the straps off. They smell even better than after I tried to clean them last time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second little cleaning secret, I found in a book, is for microwaves. You take a paper towel, get it wet, put it in the microwave for 4 minutes, and then you use it to wipe the microwave down. Everything comes right off. I LOVE my new cleaning tip!!! Nothing could be easier for cleaning out the microwave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go! Not sure if you'll need the first one, but I couldn't believe how well it worked and thought someone might like to have it to put in the back of their mind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-19848597350349420?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/19848597350349420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=19848597350349420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/19848597350349420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/19848597350349420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/02/couple-great-cleaning-tips-that-i-have.html' title='A Couple Great Cleaning Tips That I Have Found...'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8961193733407261078</id><published>2010-02-20T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:08:24.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade invitations....Cute, but a lot of work!!!</title><content type='html'>I have a quick moment to get these pictures on here. I found this idea in the All Through the House Gooseberry Patch book. (An awesome book!!!) So I had the great idea of making these invitations in the Noah's Ark theme for invites for Desmond's birthday. When I started on them with my mom and Heather they were going pretty quickly. Then I started on them myself and.....well....they were a bit of work. But boy did they turn out really cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at JoAnn's with my mom and found the perfect paper and accents. Just what I was looking for. Noah's Ark theme by Debbie Mumm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLYoU7_YI/AAAAAAAAAys/u1cCT-B_rIo/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440571973866093954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLYoU7_YI/AAAAAAAAAys/u1cCT-B_rIo/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part about the invitations were the tabs that were pulled out with all the information on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLZOPWVtI/AAAAAAAAAy0/S4ihWFG1ChI/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440571984043202258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLZOPWVtI/AAAAAAAAAy0/S4ihWFG1ChI/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found an adorable brown ribbon with dark brown polka dots. I ran out of ribbon, but then came up with the idea to cut strips of corduroy. That worked great too! (Although I don't have a picture of that one....you'll have to try it for yourself!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLZ1kHAuI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ynvm5YHS6UU/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440571994599260898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLZ1kHAuI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ynvm5YHS6UU/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had them all done I decided that next time I'd go back to Evites. Although, I may change my mind after a year!!! Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8961193733407261078?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8961193733407261078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8961193733407261078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8961193733407261078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8961193733407261078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/02/homemade-invitationscute-but-lot-of.html' title='Homemade invitations....Cute, but a lot of work!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S4DLYoU7_YI/AAAAAAAAAys/u1cCT-B_rIo/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1300982631587498698</id><published>2010-02-09T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:37:42.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Something for Desmond!!!</title><content type='html'>So I told my friend, Melissa, that I would take pictures of this and get it on here for her to see. I found, to my excitement, this Noah's Ark material, that I thought I wouldn't be able to find again. When I spotted it I knew that I wanted to do something for Desmond. Something besides a blanket!!! A bag came to mind and this is what I came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the front view of the back pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUauLCutI/AAAAAAAAAyM/yXUMJEyr7-Q/s1600-h/2010+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436359780748933842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUauLCutI/AAAAAAAAAyM/yXUMJEyr7-Q/s320/2010+127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the view of the back of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUbFuG9zI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nUaxWmRHYlw/s1600-h/2010+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436359787070027570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUbFuG9zI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nUaxWmRHYlw/s320/2010+128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then here's the adorable little button I found that was just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUblakHJI/AAAAAAAAAyc/TCpsGHxvnLE/s1600-h/2010+126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436359795577986194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUblakHJI/AAAAAAAAAyc/TCpsGHxvnLE/s320/2010+126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what started my idea to do the Noah's Ark theme for Desmond's second birthday. So keep an eye out. More pictures to come of his big day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1300982631587498698?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1300982631587498698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1300982631587498698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1300982631587498698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1300982631587498698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-something-for-desmond.html' title='A Little Something for Desmond!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/S3HUauLCutI/AAAAAAAAAyM/yXUMJEyr7-Q/s72-c/2010+127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7594350375983837972</id><published>2009-12-11T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T14:06:39.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Tree Hunt!!!</title><content type='html'>We bundled up the Saturday morning after Thanksgiving to go to Foxridge Tree Farm to get our Christmas Tree. Desmond really enjoyed trucking around in the mud in and out of trees. He really wanted a little one, but I didn't think our ornaments would fit on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyK_5BBZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAxU/D4xeq5cC4v4/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(5)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414100688300535106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyK_5BBZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAxU/D4xeq5cC4v4/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(5)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're ready to go!!! Let's get going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLAGyV7HDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/gG85TZovVl8/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(19)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414100924878232626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLAGyV7HDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/gG85TZovVl8/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(19)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the perfect tree with Papa. Desmond had to work hard to keep up with Papa. Something I had to do when I was a kid!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLAcq6tSwI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Y8tSkhE4vsE/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(28)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414101300842154754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLAcq6tSwI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Y8tSkhE4vsE/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(28)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Daniel Spalding Family! All smiles as we enjoy our favorite tradition with our son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLAypla7-I/AAAAAAAAAxs/IQc64WTVG4c/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(44)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414101678441557986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLAypla7-I/AAAAAAAAAxs/IQc64WTVG4c/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(44)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munchin on a candy cane in the barn while we wait for our tree! Mmmmm good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLBJWsNCaI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Mng0uNnHUSQ/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(30)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLBJWsNCaI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Mng0uNnHUSQ/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(30)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414102068506724770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my Mom. We always pick ours out pretty quickly, but Mom likes to take her time finding the one that's just right. Here we are in front of that tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLBc-DohhI/AAAAAAAAAx8/q3FRzn0D-nk/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(48)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLBc-DohhI/AAAAAAAAAx8/q3FRzn0D-nk/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(48)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414102405491492370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents. We always go with them to get a tree. Something we've done since our first Christmas. I wondered, as we were driving home, if they'd go out even if we weren't there. (My dad always said he'd have a tree even if it ment having some one get it for him.!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLB4Lv776I/AAAAAAAAAyE/iNZBCpSSApI/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+2009+(36)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyLB4Lv776I/AAAAAAAAAyE/iNZBCpSSApI/s320/Christmas+Tree+2009+(36)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414102873023442850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in the truck. Can't wait to get home and decorate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7594350375983837972?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7594350375983837972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7594350375983837972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7594350375983837972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7594350375983837972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-tree-hunt.html' title='The Christmas Tree Hunt!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SyK_5BBZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAxU/D4xeq5cC4v4/s72-c/Christmas+Tree+2009+(5)+Standard+e-mail+view%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-962650672950712806</id><published>2009-10-08T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:00:16.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Pumpkin Patch Outing.....</title><content type='html'>As I write this I'm listening to the blog music and feeling very fallish!!! (Not sure if that's even a work, but that is how I am feeling!) So we went to Bauman Farm's with Melissa and Ryan and the girls like we did last year. It was fun to watch them enjoy it oh so much more and discover new and exciting things! Although, it was much harder to get the cute pictures taken. Desmond and Eisley didn't really want to stop long enough to give you a good pose! We got a few though! I guess it makes it easier to choose! We'll look on the bright side! (And I'm sure I'll have even more next weekend when we go with Papa and Grandma Hardy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here we go. It's Farmer Desmond....this didn't last long before he said NO! and pushed himself away from the board. Oh well! I did get Eisley picking through the pig. At first she wanted to pick through the front instead of going around behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6-xXWINHI/AAAAAAAAAv0/fwgRXVx8Ais/s1600-h/IMG_4084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390455559298757746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6-xXWINHI/AAAAAAAAAv0/fwgRXVx8Ais/s320/IMG_4084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6-EFGcjOI/AAAAAAAAAvk/SRXAyqAY6d4/s1600-h/IMG_4085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390454781307030754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6-EFGcjOI/AAAAAAAAAvk/SRXAyqAY6d4/s320/IMG_4085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's try one here on the hay. I like the one of us frowning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6_FHMQi6I/AAAAAAAAAv8/aeBIPlUh04o/s1600-h/IMG_4087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390455898559777698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6_FHMQi6I/AAAAAAAAAv8/aeBIPlUh04o/s320/IMG_4087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6_FmBI31I/AAAAAAAAAwE/OmvT1beR3b8/s1600-h/IMG_4089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390455906834636626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6_FmBI31I/AAAAAAAAAwE/OmvT1beR3b8/s320/IMG_4089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're talking to the chickens! I was a little concerned that he'd think this was like Dumpling or Chandler. Meaning we could pet them just like the kitties! Luckily he didn't try it! I could just see him getting pecked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6_gZC_qtI/AAAAAAAAAwM/-u7YeBnOYJU/s1600-h/IMG_4094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390456367209229010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6_gZC_qtI/AAAAAAAAAwM/-u7YeBnOYJU/s320/IMG_4094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it was time to go sit in the teepee and have a talk with Aunt Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7ABlP7a4I/AAAAAAAAAwU/dVAHepfiUxw/s1600-h/IMG_4103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390456937420385154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7ABlP7a4I/AAAAAAAAAwU/dVAHepfiUxw/s320/IMG_4103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in the world are these things. We've seen the pumpkins and like those, but these are new. He decided that the gourds were pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7AcDHsFHI/AAAAAAAAAwk/eojblxHebXc/s1600-h/IMG_4116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390457392115487858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7AcDHsFHI/AAAAAAAAAwk/eojblxHebXc/s320/IMG_4116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7Abq-NqKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/mp8E70KZM9E/s1600-h/IMG_4118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390457385633294498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7Abq-NqKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/mp8E70KZM9E/s320/IMG_4118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait kids.....that's not the way to go. Don't worry....we made sure no one was coming down the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7AuqjbE4I/AAAAAAAAAws/O2chZw4U1yA/s1600-h/IMG_4121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390457711938442114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7AuqjbE4I/AAAAAAAAAws/O2chZw4U1yA/s320/IMG_4121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond learned the right way to go on the slide and boy did he LOVE it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7BBvCYw3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/81g2P2lczzc/s1600-h/IMG_4127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390458039559570290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7BBvCYw3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/81g2P2lczzc/s320/IMG_4127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are off again. Boy were they busy! Go...go....go! Desmond made sure we were following though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7BxcviXxI/AAAAAAAAAxE/oPTh3lJ5Y_k/s1600-h/IMG_4128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390458859282390802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7BxcviXxI/AAAAAAAAAxE/oPTh3lJ5Y_k/s320/IMG_4128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7BwxxsTUI/AAAAAAAAAw8/L1j02y1AJtA/s1600-h/IMG_4129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390458847748705602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7BwxxsTUI/AAAAAAAAAw8/L1j02y1AJtA/s320/IMG_4129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is it! This was probably the best one I got of him. He's looking at the camera and smiling. He had a great time, though, and I can't wait for our next pumpkin patch adventure!!! Keep an eye out for the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7CdJMqmkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/l7MeRew9nH0/s1600-h/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390459609950100034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss7CdJMqmkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/l7MeRew9nH0/s320/IMG_4132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-962650672950712806?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/962650672950712806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=962650672950712806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/962650672950712806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/962650672950712806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-pumpkin-patch-outing.html' title='First Pumpkin Patch Outing.....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Ss6-xXWINHI/AAAAAAAAAv0/fwgRXVx8Ais/s72-c/IMG_4084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2937919985466922004</id><published>2009-09-30T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:48:50.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins Are in the Air!!!</title><content type='html'>Boy has it been awhile or what?!!! I've been busy making sure I use my time wisely and get things done around the house that I haven't been on here for three months. I guess this took the back seat for a little while. I thought it was because we really hadn't taken any pictures, but that wasn't really the case. I just downloaded pictures from the camera and it reminded me of what we have been doing for the past three months. The yard. Maybe I'll get those on at some point, but that's not why I'm putting a new post on today. Fall is in there air and what better way to get into the mood than to decorate with some pumpkins?!!! Desmond and I stopped off at Fred Meyers on the way home from his Dr's appointment and had to get some pumpkins. (Now these do not by any means take the place of pumpkin patch pumpkins!) Desmond thought they were so cool. At first they were apples, but as we walked through the store he got better at saying pumpkin. I don't know that you'd understand it! When we got home I got some pictures of him with them. Here they are!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was trying soooo very hard to pick the smallest of the three up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQNgX66WI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Vy_XbLQEHss/s1600-h/IMG_4080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387378509712386402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQNgX66WI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Vy_XbLQEHss/s320/IMG_4080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time. It was heavy for the little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQOGn5RdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/HvU7qRyjR2M/s1600-h/IMG_4081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387378519979935186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQOGn5RdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/HvU7qRyjR2M/s320/IMG_4081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's try it again! He loves to hand me things and say "Thank You!" I guess he thought I needed the pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQrNTpGoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/mydb-0PAXrA/s1600-h/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387379019990243970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQrNTpGoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/mydb-0PAXrA/s320/IMG_4082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A look of triumph!!! He did it! You can see in his face how hard he's working at it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQruCDHSI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ZwbHh1zBdzI/s1600-h/IMG_4083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387379028774821154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQruCDHSI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ZwbHh1zBdzI/s320/IMG_4083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this may not be a pumpkin picture, but I loved it and had to put it on here. He's figured out how to climb up onto the bench and play the keyboard. And does he love to do that! I think he'd love a real one even better!!! (I think I'll miss the volume control! Although, he knows how to work that too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPRERm7WQI/AAAAAAAAAvc/K8784yxGdkg/s1600-h/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387379450641602818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPRERm7WQI/AAAAAAAAAvc/K8784yxGdkg/s320/IMG_4079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2937919985466922004?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2937919985466922004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2937919985466922004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2937919985466922004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2937919985466922004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/09/pumpkins-are-in-air.html' title='Pumpkins Are in the Air!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SsPQNgX66WI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Vy_XbLQEHss/s72-c/IMG_4080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7047319356997530178</id><published>2009-06-04T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:45:17.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another very cute story!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was sitting in Desmond's room with him on my lap reading books. He has always enjoyed looking at his books but hasn't always sat still long enough to have you read him one or two. He would rather flip through them all himself. We were on our third book that morning. It's a great one that my sister-in-law's mother gave Desmond after he was born. It's a cookie book that teaches you good and bad manners through cookies. Anyway, we get to the part about being greedy. So I read, "Greedy means you take all the cookies for yourself. Hee Hee Hee. Yum Yum Yum." All of a sudden Desmond bursts out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiSkKjvLVI/AAAAAAAAAus/KL-8ICQYA_0/s1600-h/IMG_3886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiSkKjvLVI/AAAAAAAAAus/KL-8ICQYA_0/s320/IMG_3886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343682107882286418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that point on any time I read that page he would laugh and laugh and laugh. He'd even just flip to the page himself and laugh without me saying anything. I wasn't sure if it was the hee hee hee &amp; the yum yum yum or that it's a black cat in the picture like Chandler and Dumpling. Now he may not even let me read all the parts before it and wants to skip right to that page. After you read it he laughs and tries to say yum yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiSkWJ7PAI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3NbSyIv5EG4/s1600-h/IMG_3883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiSkWJ7PAI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3NbSyIv5EG4/s320/IMG_3883.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343682110995250178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting more and more fun. We get to interact with him and play with him and he is understanding things a lot more too! There are moments that we just laugh and laugh at each other! We are truly blessed with such a joyful little boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 127:3 -- Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb a reward.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew 6:21 -- For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7047319356997530178?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7047319356997530178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7047319356997530178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7047319356997530178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7047319356997530178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-very-cute-story.html' title='Another very cute story!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiSkKjvLVI/AAAAAAAAAus/KL-8ICQYA_0/s72-c/IMG_3886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1179418442127910858</id><published>2009-06-04T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:26:17.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Helper. (Yep, starting him early!)</title><content type='html'>Desmond loves to watch and do whatever I am doing. He's always right there wanting to see if it's something new or something he doesn't get to see every day. The other day I was sweeping the floor. I set the broom aside to grab the dust pan, turned around, and there was Desmond trying to sweep up my pile of crumbs. Trying, that is. He was being more successful at spreading it around. Oh, but he was trying very hard!!! And look at that grin, he's doing a good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNmYhxK3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/YVcWsJBna7k/s1600-h/IMG_3876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNmYhxK3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/YVcWsJBna7k/s320/IMG_3876.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343676648433724274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNmiAeZ_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/GhUpJsasc00/s1600-h/IMG_3879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNmiAeZ_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/GhUpJsasc00/s320/IMG_3879.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343676650978437106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNm12BSMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/2zPArNW6k_U/s1600-h/IMG_3881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNm12BSMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/2zPArNW6k_U/s320/IMG_3881.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343676656303294658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days before this I was busy cleaning and vacuuming and I realized that Desmond wasn't following me around anymore. So I go over to the hall to check what he's up to. He's sitting on the stool in front of the gate resting and checking out the jug to his humidifier. (It was clean of course and sitting there to be put away.) I guess he was tired of following me around that time! I just thought this was the cutest picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiN_WXnrMI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7cmHT5avoeM/s1600-h/IMG_3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiN_WXnrMI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7cmHT5avoeM/s320/IMG_3869.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343677077351017666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then last of all, yesterday I was getting the diapers out of the box to put in his closet. I had taken two packages back to his room and started putting something else away. I came out into the hall and there was my Des, trying very hard to bring the last two to the bedroom. He is very persistent and will try and try and try to do something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiPGnfjzmI/AAAAAAAAAuc/t47DKgvpF4Q/s1600-h/IMG_3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiPGnfjzmI/AAAAAAAAAuc/t47DKgvpF4Q/s320/IMG_3887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343678301718433378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiQIsv89kI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wsboMZUMCeE/s1600-h/IMG_3888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiQIsv89kI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wsboMZUMCeE/s320/IMG_3888.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343679437000734274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's my little helper! He's a lot of fun. It seems there's something new every day that he's trying to do or learning to do and discover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1179418442127910858?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1179418442127910858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1179418442127910858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1179418442127910858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1179418442127910858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-little-helper-yep-starting-him-early.html' title='My Little Helper. (Yep, starting him early!)'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiNmYhxK3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/YVcWsJBna7k/s72-c/IMG_3876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-425290370456554540</id><published>2009-06-04T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:07:44.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just wanted to get back here....</title><content type='html'>One evening, one warm evening, Desmond decided he wanted to climb behind his dino and sit. Just sit back there. We thought maybe there was something back there he wanted. Oh no, he wanted to work very hard at climbing over just to chill behind his dino! He didn't stay back there very long, but I guess it was worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiKnYdAQeI/AAAAAAAAAtk/F6D6wRgYjTE/s1600-h/IMG_3835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiKnYdAQeI/AAAAAAAAAtk/F6D6wRgYjTE/s320/IMG_3835.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343673367058727394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiKnh6ogAI/AAAAAAAAAts/5UDBrl0pTjc/s1600-h/IMG_3841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiKnh6ogAI/AAAAAAAAAts/5UDBrl0pTjc/s320/IMG_3841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343673369598918658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-425290370456554540?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/425290370456554540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=425290370456554540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/425290370456554540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/425290370456554540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-wanted-to-get-back-here.html' title='Just wanted to get back here....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiKnYdAQeI/AAAAAAAAAtk/F6D6wRgYjTE/s72-c/IMG_3835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6072222630987460941</id><published>2009-06-04T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:57:10.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showing some independence.....Already?!</title><content type='html'>Since we've gotten back from Disney World Desmond has decided that he'd like to do some things on his own now. (That and not eat veggies, although he loves to eat slices of red bell pepper now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiISwxY0jI/AAAAAAAAAtU/hkwH9VrqiaI/s1600-h/IMG_3824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343670813786165810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiISwxY0jI/AAAAAAAAAtU/hkwH9VrqiaI/s320/IMG_3824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures I took of him being a big boy and eating his mac and cheese off a fork all by himself. As you can tell he was very excited and proud of himself! He'd take his bite and then hand it back to me to get a refill. This has been nice, except when he won't eat off the spoon that I'm feeding him with, because he wants to do it himself. That's usually the meal that's more of a mess and not easy for him to eat by himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More recently he's been working on getting it onto the fork all by himself. At times it just ends up smashed on the table. I'm learning to let him do his think and learn. I just have more to clean up after those meals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiITFOwvVI/AAAAAAAAAtc/RR0tOoSGnmE/s1600-h/IMG_3831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343670819278077266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiITFOwvVI/AAAAAAAAAtc/RR0tOoSGnmE/s320/IMG_3831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6072222630987460941?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6072222630987460941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6072222630987460941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6072222630987460941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6072222630987460941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/06/showing-some-independencealready.html' title='Showing some independence.....Already?!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SiiISwxY0jI/AAAAAAAAAtU/hkwH9VrqiaI/s72-c/IMG_3824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6364929672319569327</id><published>2009-05-29T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:49:13.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naturals!!!</title><content type='html'>I just used this amazing product to clean our laminate flooring in the kitchen. It's called Naturals. They have a carpet one as well but I haven't gotten that one. Anyhoo, I've been using the swiffer on our floor as you can't use a regular mop, and I haven't been real happy with it. It's done fine, but not great. I just used this Naturals this morning and LOVED it!!! It smells clean too! A must try. It's also good on other flooring, I was just excited because I could use it on the laminate! Happy cleaning!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6364929672319569327?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6364929672319569327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6364929672319569327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6364929672319569327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6364929672319569327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/05/naturals.html' title='Naturals!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8245031160733725919</id><published>2009-05-18T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:14:38.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Week.....A New goal!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's another Monday. I look back at last week and think of all the things I didn't accomplish because I filled my time with silly things that....well....just fill your time and take away from time well spent. Where did this thought come from? I've just started reading a new book, 'Life Management for Busy Women' by Elizabeth George. She is my favorite author, I'd have to say. She's direct, to the point, gives you what God's word says and isn't like many of the 'christian' authors today that look good and nice, have nice things to say, but have nothing at all to do with God. The title sounds like a self help book, I know, but it's not. It's taking me through eight very important areas in my life that I need to look at up against God's goals to make sure I have my priorities straight. Here's a quote that I just loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many activities I must cut out simply because I desire to excel in my pursuit after God and holiness. ---Albert M. Wells Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has made me look at everything I do and all the little moments that I have to gain a little nugget of God and who He is. Also, at what I can do while I do many of the chores that have to be done everyday. What I can listen to, what I can read. When I stop and realize that 'Life is a mountain climb to the very end' (Edith Schaeffer) and that I have my whole life to learn and get better, that I'll never have arrived, I just want to learn all the more!!! Plus, I want Desmond to grow up at home hearing about God all throughout his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some thoughts I've had bottled up today and wanted to share! Maybe it's the sunshine and the beautiful flowers I got to plant yesterday that brings it out in me!!! Hope you enjoy the sunny week we have ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biz&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 103:1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8245031160733725919?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8245031160733725919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8245031160733725919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8245031160733725919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8245031160733725919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-weeka-new-goal.html' title='A New Week.....A New goal!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-9072149548491557125</id><published>2009-05-04T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:50:42.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DisneyWorld Vacation!!!!</title><content type='html'>We're back! Trying to get back into the swing of things but with Desmond and myself sick that hasn't been very easy. (It's hard getting back on our time too. He did better than we have though.) So I'm sorry these weren't posted sooner, but I really haven't even wanted to get out of bed much less get on the computer. I'm feeling well enough to take a few minutes though and show you our fantastic trip to Florida!!! (Just a side note, I still LOVE Disneyland better. And it's smaller and easier to get to!) Now, to decide what pictures will make it on the blog. So many to chose between!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-khwskJuI/AAAAAAAAAok/xLBzr8g4KDg/s1600-h/IMG_3180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161383744415458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-khwskJuI/AAAAAAAAAok/xLBzr8g4KDg/s320/IMG_3180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are on the plane. I had to put a picture of this on there as this was a big part of our trip. The kids actually did a great job. We had one tense moment, I mean 15 minutes, with Desmond on the first flight. He wanted to sleep so bad but wanted to be in his bed. (I can understand that.) Finally he passed out on Dan's and my lap. He did enjoy standing on our laps and waving at the people behind us. Most people were very understanding a great about it all! I mean, what can you expect from a one year old?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-kiFbabzI/AAAAAAAAAos/apQddIp6Duo/s1600-h/IMG_3188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161389309620018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-kiFbabzI/AAAAAAAAAos/apQddIp6Duo/s320/IMG_3188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally in Florida. Desmond decided he was off. He wanted to walk everywhere and anywhere after being held in our laps all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-lKGNTXhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/pZoKoaEnG0c/s1600-h/IMG_3195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332162076713639442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-lKGNTXhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/pZoKoaEnG0c/s320/IMG_3195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-lKTXF8zI/AAAAAAAAAo8/DFh881GDLK0/s1600-h/IMG_3204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332162080244364082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-lKTXF8zI/AAAAAAAAAo8/DFh881GDLK0/s320/IMG_3204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to get on Desmond's first right. I think this is a good first right for everyone! He loved it! Who wouldn't love little dolls constantly singing as you ride through on a boat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-l6qPkGnI/AAAAAAAAApE/mNtbjL30Ibs/s1600-h/IMG_3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332162911020522098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-l6qPkGnI/AAAAAAAAApE/mNtbjL30Ibs/s320/IMG_3210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then onto our second ride!!! Winnie-the-Pooh of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-l6mYVRFI/AAAAAAAAApM/B57zq06Gna8/s1600-h/IMG_3220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332162909983556690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-l6mYVRFI/AAAAAAAAApM/B57zq06Gna8/s320/IMG_3220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, he enjoyed the Winne-the-Pooh play area better! He had a few words to say to Grandpa Kim through the window in Rabbit's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-l6zKveKI/AAAAAAAAApU/L9UL4WUv8Sc/s1600-h/IMG_3225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332162913416214690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-l6zKveKI/AAAAAAAAApU/L9UL4WUv8Sc/s320/IMG_3225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we found the sprinklers! Desmond loved these!!! At one point he crawled face first into it. It cooled him off though. And he wanted to go again!!! Eisley didn't like them as much as Desmond did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-nbnSkBVI/AAAAAAAAApk/0kJvMCXOFpY/s1600-h/IMG_3262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332164576675104082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-nbnSkBVI/AAAAAAAAApk/0kJvMCXOFpY/s320/IMG_3262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-nbpsmAaI/AAAAAAAAApc/nTC7Ib3q2rQ/s1600-h/IMG_3258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332164577321157026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-nbpsmAaI/AAAAAAAAApc/nTC7Ib3q2rQ/s320/IMG_3258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second day we were at Epcot. They had topiary all over of different characters. It was really amazing how they got them to look like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond got pretty tired. He actually fell asleep in his stroller which doesn't happen with him much anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-odS4EHzI/AAAAAAAAAps/wXrhH0hJjk4/s1600-h/IMG_3300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332165705066618674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-odS4EHzI/AAAAAAAAAps/wXrhH0hJjk4/s320/IMG_3300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the kids and grandparents went back to the house we went to the World Showcase. It was very fun!!! And I got to see Paris!!! Well.....sort of! These were taken in the United Kingdom and Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-p4QcgL5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/DDF8VRvmnw8/s1600-h/IMG_3310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332167267782242194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-p4QcgL5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/DDF8VRvmnw8/s320/IMG_3310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-p364A5vI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RHHpYoKvRRQ/s1600-h/IMG_3320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332167261992052466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-p364A5vI/AAAAAAAAAp8/RHHpYoKvRRQ/s320/IMG_3320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-p3aQz6kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/uVGT9qrnOWk/s1600-h/IMG_3314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332167253237688898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-p3aQz6kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/uVGT9qrnOWk/s320/IMG_3314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was Animal Kingdom and man, was it hot and humid. We felt pretty nasty that day. Desmond had fun playing in the dinosaur bone yard though! And then he got to ride in a Dinosaur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qXzXCuAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/YlHabcCwfts/s1600-h/IMG_3410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332167809730525186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qXzXCuAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/YlHabcCwfts/s320/IMG_3410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qXpO4ADI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1tLWu6pe4X0/s1600-h/IMG_3404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332167807011913778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qXpO4ADI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1tLWu6pe4X0/s320/IMG_3404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qXdoaOmI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wW0nxxtbaCE/s1600-h/IMG_3402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332167803897789026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qXdoaOmI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wW0nxxtbaCE/s320/IMG_3402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went on a safari and got see animals up pretty close without a wall between us. Here are some elephants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qz4vbtSI/AAAAAAAAAqk/uJ9wRG0fAPw/s1600-h/IMG_3442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332168292211340578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-qz4vbtSI/AAAAAAAAAqk/uJ9wRG0fAPw/s320/IMG_3442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-r6Ml9LyI/AAAAAAAAAq0/LLPJfj8XxTA/s1600-h/IMG_3459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332169500131143458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-r6Ml9LyI/AAAAAAAAAq0/LLPJfj8XxTA/s320/IMG_3459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a break the next day and got to spend some time in the pool with Des. He did enjoy it. Mainly just putting his feet in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-r57ZeQEI/AAAAAAAAAqs/6UQJ_2V-NAk/s1600-h/IMG_3457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332169495515381826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-r57ZeQEI/AAAAAAAAAqs/6UQJ_2V-NAk/s320/IMG_3457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3_AJnqI/AAAAAAAAArs/_JNqxBUx5I4/s1600-h/IMG_3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332171661146431138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3_AJnqI/AAAAAAAAArs/_JNqxBUx5I4/s320/IMG_3615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Disney MGM Studios! Here we are under the big hat!!! We really enjoyed this park. It felt a lot like California Adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is after the Toy Story ride. This was probably one of our favorite rides. (Everyone elses too as we were only able to go on it once because the line was so long.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3ltT_fI/AAAAAAAAArk/emDf5gsjnFg/s1600-h/IMG_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332171654356532722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3ltT_fI/AAAAAAAAArk/emDf5gsjnFg/s320/IMG_3613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many Lost posters we found! We got to get a picture in front of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3e_mEZI/AAAAAAAAArc/djTjjcgiy6Q/s1600-h/IMG_3582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332171652554166674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3e_mEZI/AAAAAAAAArc/djTjjcgiy6Q/s320/IMG_3582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neleah planting a kiss on Uncle Dan's cheek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3Qusk-I/AAAAAAAAArU/NEv_F8XO2Lg/s1600-h/IMG_3530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332171648725193698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-t3Qusk-I/AAAAAAAAArU/NEv_F8XO2Lg/s320/IMG_3530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which way to go?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-wCNrVPNI/AAAAAAAAAr0/SWwypn1xomM/s1600-h/IMG_3629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332174035907591378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-wCNrVPNI/AAAAAAAAAr0/SWwypn1xomM/s320/IMG_3629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his first DisneyWorld t-shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-wCshKGcI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Do5j43kYEjM/s1600-h/IMG_3635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332174044186417602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-wCshKGcI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Do5j43kYEjM/s320/IMG_3635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great-Grandpa Ralph loved hanging with Desmond! And he enjoyed sitting with him on the wheelchair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-wCzT7kEI/AAAAAAAAAsE/PGcqYDTETS4/s1600-h/IMG_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332174046009987138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-wCzT7kEI/AAAAAAAAAsE/PGcqYDTETS4/s320/IMG_3643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun ride too! The Rockin Roller Coaster by Aerosmith. You start out really fast!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-xwPmqrVI/AAAAAAAAAsc/mIFXl41-nBE/s1600-h/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175926210506066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-xwPmqrVI/AAAAAAAAAsc/mIFXl41-nBE/s320/IMG_3665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond's favorite ride......the tram!!! He loved it!!! He bounced in our laps every time we got on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-xv4uIe2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/F_larygQPIE/s1600-h/IMG_3674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175920067804002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-xv4uIe2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/F_larygQPIE/s320/IMG_3674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last day, once again at Epcot! Desmond and Eisley holding hands. They were pretty tired by this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-xv4g60hI/AAAAAAAAAsM/OhpSs8vvi7I/s1600-h/IMG_3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175920012382738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-xv4g60hI/AAAAAAAAAsM/OhpSs8vvi7I/s320/IMG_3738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond found out he could push the stroller all by himself. Here he's helping Daddy keep it going straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-y9ESCR8I/AAAAAAAAAs0/mbiSH5dprKs/s1600-h/IMG_3760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332177246021109698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-y9ESCR8I/AAAAAAAAAs0/mbiSH5dprKs/s320/IMG_3760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we got to have a picture with Winnie-the-Pooh!!! Desmond did really good. He did get a little unsure when Pooh gave him a kiss. But was quick to give him a cheerful wave goodbye!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-y82Dx10I/AAAAAAAAAss/RA9H9k6BKZI/s1600-h/IMG_3762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332177242203215682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-y82Dx10I/AAAAAAAAAss/RA9H9k6BKZI/s320/IMG_3762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we had to get a picture in Paris with the Eiffel Tower!!! A must!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-y86zB00I/AAAAAAAAAsk/--JYfJsgbdY/s1600-h/IMG_3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332177243475137346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-y86zB00I/AAAAAAAAAsk/--JYfJsgbdY/s320/IMG_3758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond had a quick ride with Great Grandma Dorothy on the scooter. (I think another favorite ride!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-04EtC6AI/AAAAAAAAAs8/VsU8oIJGsDM/s1600-h/IMG_3774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332179359258306562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-04EtC6AI/AAAAAAAAAs8/VsU8oIJGsDM/s320/IMG_3774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finishing up at Epcot with a FABULOUS mango green tea smoothie from Japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-04EyXVsI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Cx0ak0XBVks/s1600-h/IMG_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332179359280617154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-04EyXVsI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Cx0ak0XBVks/s320/IMG_3802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and one last picture with the Eiffel Tower!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-04VL_kQI/AAAAAAAAAtM/lf1v6qDsKlc/s1600-h/IMG_3810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332179363683078402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-04VL_kQI/AAAAAAAAAtM/lf1v6qDsKlc/s320/IMG_3810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-9072149548491557125?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/9072149548491557125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=9072149548491557125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/9072149548491557125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/9072149548491557125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/05/disneyworld-vacation.html' title='DisneyWorld Vacation!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sf-khwskJuI/AAAAAAAAAok/xLBzr8g4KDg/s72-c/IMG_3180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5330887377619648462</id><published>2009-04-13T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:46:12.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>Here we are!!! Our family Easter picture. A lot different from last years. (You could probably go back on the blog and find last years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOucXsDL_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/dliCGY5mbhs/s1600-h/IMG_3133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290986900402162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOucXsDL_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/dliCGY5mbhs/s320/IMG_3133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOucm0Ip9I/AAAAAAAAAnc/zG92EmLszc4/s1600-h/IMG_3137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290990960846802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOucm0Ip9I/AAAAAAAAAnc/zG92EmLszc4/s320/IMG_3137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of us doing our family squeeze hug. Something that Desmond enjoys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOvRwx-zsI/AAAAAAAAAnk/7-2t1GWgIeM/s1600-h/IMG_3139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324291904169234114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOvRwx-zsI/AAAAAAAAAnk/7-2t1GWgIeM/s320/IMG_3139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Desmond is with his Easter basket. We decided to get him a Veggie Tales movie as he loves music and love to dance to it. He has enjoyed the little parts he's seen so far. (He doesn't really sit down and watch something for a really long time which is probably a good thing!) He's rather look at his books and play with toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOvSJ9p0hI/AAAAAAAAAns/OIeU4oo9FT8/s1600-h/IMG_3152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324291910929076754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOvSJ9p0hI/AAAAAAAAAns/OIeU4oo9FT8/s320/IMG_3152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave, Beka, and Dean were able to be there. It was so much fun to watch the two boys interact together. I just love this pic of them! Dean is giving Desmond a hug! Aren't they just too cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOwd5ngqLI/AAAAAAAAAn8/DHh_5bPdqEw/s1600-h/IMG_3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOwd5ngqLI/AAAAAAAAAn8/DHh_5bPdqEw/s320/IMG_3164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324293212211292338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOwds7kU2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/3k2PBEC4F30/s1600-h/IMG_3157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOwds7kU2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/3k2PBEC4F30/s320/IMG_3157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324293208805757794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave and Beka had gotten Desmond some balls. They were quite the thing with the boys. Dean wanted to play with them and would get so frustrated when Desmond tried to take them away. The thing was though, as soon as Desmond got them he'd throw them back to Dean. (That's what we do with balls!) Dean was so funny. We'd tell him to give one to Desmond. He'd go to give him both while saying No!!! He just didn't get that they could both have one. They really did play well together and we all enjoyed watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOwd-lXq9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/WsmohflQMN0/s1600-h/IMG_3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOwd-lXq9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/WsmohflQMN0/s320/IMG_3159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324293213544491986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this one of Dean. He had such a concerned face. Wondering if this little boy was going to take all his toys away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and as a side note! Desmond was trying to walk all day!!! He'd just let go and start off somewhere in the house. He did really good and even better when Aunt Beka rolled his pant legs up! He's been doing some walking today. Oh, and has found that when mom's coming after him because he's done something he's not supposed to he can walk off the other way and it is a little faster than crawling. What fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOw36K-RsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/t90kEYB-iio/s1600-h/IMG_3175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOw36K-RsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/t90kEYB-iio/s320/IMG_3175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324293659036632770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of him this morning playing with a car that Grandma and Grandpa had gotten him. I just love his cheese smile!!! He is such a joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5330887377619648462?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5330887377619648462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5330887377619648462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5330887377619648462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5330887377619648462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SeOucXsDL_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/dliCGY5mbhs/s72-c/IMG_3133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6735294357053037387</id><published>2009-04-07T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:27:10.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking....</title><content type='html'>Easter is almost here and I have to say that I haven't really thought about it. It always sneaks up on me and I think, "Oh, I wish I had been thinking more on this and reflecting on what my Lord and Savior has done for me." Then I remember, something we hear so many times and yet forget, that I need to be thinking on this every day. I need to be thinking on my Lord and His word every minute of the day. I've realized that as a mom it's become more and more challenging to take time to stop and reflect on my Jesus. I've made it a goal to start reading chapters or sections of chapters in the New Testament for a month straight. Trying to ingrain God's word on my heart as I have such a hard time remembering things and need to read it over and over. Last month I was on the beginning of Matthew. At the end of March I realized how many days I had missed reading it and decided to do that one again this month. I say this so that maybe if I realize that I've told people I wont want to not do it knowing that you think I am. So now you can ask me how I'm doing and hopefully I'll have a good answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday was Palm Sunday and what a great day it was! Our church does this really neat thing every year. This was our first to see it. They have people donate coats to give to the needy. On Palm Sunday they are laid down the isle (a picture of the people laying their cloaks down as Jesus came on the donkey), then the children come walking down waving palm branches as we sing Hosanna. It was such a neat picture that it made me tear up. (I was on worship team so I had to keep my composure!) What a special thing to do. When we got home I was so excited and asked Dan if he thought Desmond would be able to do it next year. I can't wait!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there are no new pictures of the little guy. I haven't figured out an easy way to get them on the laptop. He's growing though! He's gotten taller it seems and he's getting more and more happier as we slowly transition out of the teething stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we get closer to Easter Sunday let's all prepare our hearts so that we can praise Him together! We have so many things to be thankful for. Most of all the grace and life that he's given us when we are so undeserving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6735294357053037387?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6735294357053037387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6735294357053037387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6735294357053037387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6735294357053037387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/04/thinking.html' title='Thinking....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2390345717278166332</id><published>2009-03-30T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:58:01.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So many ideas....so little time....</title><content type='html'>So I've found this new blog that I just love!!! www.sugarpiefarmhouse.com is the name and it is so cozy and fun to read. It just makes me want to start baking!!! It also gets me excited about all these ideas of things to make that I have rolling around in my head all the time. I would love to make items to sell on Etsy.com but I have so little time right now with a 1 year old that..... well.....takes a lot of attention and time. Some day soon! I know it doesn't last forever and I don't want to wish this time away for anything. He's discovering so much and doing so many new things that I'm just loving watching it. (I do want those teething days to be done.....that is something I will not miss and he'll be happy to have it over as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His new exciting thing to do is to climb all over the treadmill that we finally got up and together. Yesterday was his first day to see and experience it. Dan sat and watched him for quite awhile. He'd climb up there and then it took him a few times tumbling down on his back to figure out the art of putting his legs down first to get off. Now he LOVES to get on and get off, get on and get off, get on and get off. Once he finds something he enjoys doing he could do it over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so trying to walk. He's taken some steps across a room and back and forth between me and Dan. He gets so excited thought and just decides to go to his knees. He starts giggling sometimes. It's so fun to watch!!! He's such a little cutie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2390345717278166332?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2390345717278166332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2390345717278166332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2390345717278166332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2390345717278166332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-many-ideasso-little-time.html' title='So many ideas....so little time....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-4311276752821051598</id><published>2009-03-17T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:31:27.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what happens when....</title><content type='html'>So I don't usually let Desmond eat something this messy by himself, but decided that he could tonight. He enjoyed it! This is what he looked like after we were all done! And you can see why I feed him myself. It's just so much easier!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpUV6J-vI/AAAAAAAAAm8/CVpUBu_WHNs/s1600-h/IMG_3094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314363358496553714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpUV6J-vI/AAAAAAAAAm8/CVpUBu_WHNs/s320/IMG_3094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpTlZ2VPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/MsLeZqOouFY/s1600-h/IMG_3091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314363345476146418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpTlZ2VPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/MsLeZqOouFY/s320/IMG_3091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpqycCC2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/BRJ2h-aaQnA/s1600-h/IMG_3100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314363744111954786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpqycCC2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/BRJ2h-aaQnA/s320/IMG_3100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were all done I decided it was so time for a bath!!! Much easier to clean off in the tub compared to a wash cloth! And he enjoys it a lot more!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBqgbqD_8I/AAAAAAAAAnM/7MbI0ZOrGq0/s1600-h/IMG_3096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBqgbqD_8I/AAAAAAAAAnM/7MbI0ZOrGq0/s320/IMG_3096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314364665709723586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to throw this one in to show everyone the curls he's getting. I thought the picture showed them pretty well! How cute!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-4311276752821051598?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/4311276752821051598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=4311276752821051598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4311276752821051598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4311276752821051598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-what-happens-when.html' title='This is what happens when....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/ScBpUV6J-vI/AAAAAAAAAm8/CVpUBu_WHNs/s72-c/IMG_3094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6256846420793021536</id><published>2009-03-16T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:01:06.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond's First Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>So this is a 'little' late. (He's 13 mths now but oh well!) It was a great day though. Everything turned out perfect, except the chocolate fountain, but it worked. Desmond enjoyed the day which is what mattered! We had family and friends there to celebrate with him! Thank you to all that were there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6ejzM195I/AAAAAAAAAmE/69lnp9O326E/s1600-h/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(90).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313858948220450706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6ejzM195I/AAAAAAAAAmE/69lnp9O326E/s320/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(90).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with his cake. He wanted to touch it but was a little unsure about it as well. He's giving me his looking over the glasses look. (Even though he doesn't have glasses!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6findZYDI/AAAAAAAAAmU/JQr_yNfFcRs/s1600-h/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(105).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313860027400413234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6findZYDI/AAAAAAAAAmU/JQr_yNfFcRs/s320/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(105).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out that he really didn't like this whole thing. He didn't like it on his hands and didn't really care about the taste at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6ek9L385I/AAAAAAAAAmM/W-NXa8UQtZQ/s1600-h/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(107).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313858968080610194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6ek9L385I/AAAAAAAAAmM/W-NXa8UQtZQ/s320/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(107).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did decide that we wanted to share some with daddy. Dan was a sport and let Desmond put his chocolaty hands on his face. What a great daddy! In the end Desmond really only got a handful of bites. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6g_tfMf3I/AAAAAAAAAmc/k0_xQt700zc/s1600-h/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(9).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313861626746404722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6g_tfMf3I/AAAAAAAAAmc/k0_xQt700zc/s320/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(9).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6hfFKSLCI/AAAAAAAAAms/soTpuSKiSK4/s1600-h/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(39).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313862165677091874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6hfFKSLCI/AAAAAAAAAms/soTpuSKiSK4/s320/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(39).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of Desmond's cousins were there! He had fun playing with Dean! At one point Dean was trying to show him where his nose and mouth were. Desmond wasn't too sure what exactly he was doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6hAKusruI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wOkf3MS_1ek/s1600-h/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(43).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313861634596056802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6hAKusruI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wOkf3MS_1ek/s320/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(43).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Eisley and Dean decided that they'd help themselves to Desmond's snack. He had enough and they thought he could share just fine! He actually didn't make a fuss about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this has taken so long. I actually have some other great pic from the day that I'll have to share later. Hope you enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6256846420793021536?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6256846420793021536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6256846420793021536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6256846420793021536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6256846420793021536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/03/desmonds-first-birthday.html' title='Desmond&apos;s First Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/Sb6ejzM195I/AAAAAAAAAmE/69lnp9O326E/s72-c/Desmond%27s+1st+Birthday+(90).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7161456518250589162</id><published>2009-01-28T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:17:18.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Find!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's been way too long since I've been on here. Been busy with moving and getting our new home set up and watching my parents dogs. (Plus I have an 11 mth old who is in EVERYTHING!!!) In this process of moving, though, I found an amazing thing! It's the magic eraser. And it clean anything you want it to clean. A white fridge (that you thought was still white) will look like new!!! Something that everyone should have on hand. It even cleans shoes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7161456518250589162?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7161456518250589162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7161456518250589162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7161456518250589162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7161456518250589162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-find.html' title='What a Find!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1133006448891947170</id><published>2008-12-19T14:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:32:01.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is in the Air!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e6a457a4d7a497a4d513d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Christmastime is Here!" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e6a457a4d7a497a4d513d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1133006448891947170?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1133006448891947170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1133006448891947170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1133006448891947170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1133006448891947170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-is-in-air.html' title='Christmas is in the Air!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2950388236188177789</id><published>2008-12-18T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T14:39:16.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Many Pictures.....So Little Time....</title><content type='html'>So I was talking to Dave and he was updating their blog. I decided that since I'm sitting here I may as well do the same. I do have a lot of pics that I've taken recently! Here are some more of Desmond in front of the tree. They are ones that my Dad took while they were here a couple weekends ago. You take so many pictures this time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrQeOxZkEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9FrPr0k-f9s/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+(18)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281262730825273410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrQeOxZkEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9FrPr0k-f9s/s320/Christmas+Tree+(18)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrPVAqa3jI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Jq-Dc1w-Qb0/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+(10)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281261472907451954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrPVAqa3jI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Jq-Dc1w-Qb0/s320/Christmas+Tree+(10)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people are starting to say that he looks like me! Actually when I saw this one it reminded me of some of me as a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrPVchtLpI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JHNZvMcGDRc/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+(4)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281261480387096210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrPVchtLpI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JHNZvMcGDRc/s320/Christmas+Tree+(4)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go! Now you can decide. Does he look like me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrQeqI5aCI/AAAAAAAAAlY/pDMv0c29cdI/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+(21)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281262738171586594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrQeqI5aCI/AAAAAAAAAlY/pDMv0c29cdI/s320/Christmas+Tree+(21)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with that ornament of Neleah I was telling you about earlier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2950388236188177789?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2950388236188177789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2950388236188177789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2950388236188177789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2950388236188177789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-many-picturesso-little-time.html' title='So Many Pictures.....So Little Time....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUrQeOxZkEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9FrPr0k-f9s/s72-c/Christmas+Tree+(18)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8348004167642625686</id><published>2008-12-18T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:58:43.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Handsom Boy!!!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to quickly post this pic. He looks so old and he's getting so big. This is a rocking chair that a friend of the Spaldings made for Desmond. I can't believe he's already big enough to sit in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUqdAryh_HI/AAAAAAAAAk4/WKqyuT0Rn98/s1600-h/10+mths+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUqdAryh_HI/AAAAAAAAAk4/WKqyuT0Rn98/s320/10+mths+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281206148125555826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8348004167642625686?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8348004167642625686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8348004167642625686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8348004167642625686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8348004167642625686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-handsom-boy.html' title='What a Handsom Boy!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUqdAryh_HI/AAAAAAAAAk4/WKqyuT0Rn98/s72-c/10+mths+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-4016840651453414528</id><published>2008-12-11T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:48:51.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Fun!</title><content type='html'>This is the first year that it took us more then two days to get the house and tree decorated. It was nice though. We took our time and enjoyed it! Desmond loves the tree! He's actually doing really good about leaving it alone. Most of the time I can say no and he stops. (There are days, though, when he gets it into his head and it takes a lot of work and nos to get him to stop. Is there a stubborn streak coming out that someone may have got from his mom?) His does like to sit and look at the ornaments. One of his favorites is a snowflake that Neleah made for me (yes me) last year with her picture in it. Someone likes his cousin! (And boy does she like him too! She decided that she can't wait for Desmond to grow up so that she can marry him. Melissa made sure that she knows that that really can't happen.) Anyhoo! Enjoy the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqojhBGCI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ra4hQCbwlLo/s1600-h/christmas+08+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278758220704323618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqojhBGCI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ra4hQCbwlLo/s320/christmas+08+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was after we finally got the tree up in the stand and straight. (We had some issues this year and had to cut off a lot of the bottom branches which then made it not as fat.) I just really liked the look on his face. Oh, and you have to see his Christmas pjs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqpMdJuPI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ihnm2Crggy8/s1600-h/christmas+08+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278758231693965554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqpMdJuPI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ihnm2Crggy8/s320/christmas+08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandler, hiding in all the tissue paper. No, we can actually see you, Chandler. (This is his favorite thing to do every year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqpTm7e0I/AAAAAAAAAkg/XdLnWB4UhMM/s1600-h/christmas+08+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278758233614023490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqpTm7e0I/AAAAAAAAAkg/XdLnWB4UhMM/s320/christmas+08+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning how to sit and look at the tree and not touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqqHfcW6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/zc3qPwVQHPs/s1600-h/christmas+08+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278758247541267362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqqHfcW6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/zc3qPwVQHPs/s320/christmas+08+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqp69TAiI/AAAAAAAAAko/zv-yTeE54VU/s1600-h/christmas+08+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278758244176822818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqp69TAiI/AAAAAAAAAko/zv-yTeE54VU/s320/christmas+08+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond in front of his first Christmas tree! He is such a little goof ball now. He is getting quite the character and is constantly making me laugh. One of his new things is coming up to you, while you're laying on the floor, and head butting you in the head. You have to watch out because he can really get you sometimes. One time he thought he should try and get a mouth full of my hair. He is a crazy little boy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-4016840651453414528?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/4016840651453414528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=4016840651453414528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4016840651453414528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4016840651453414528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-fun.html' title='Christmas Fun!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHqojhBGCI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ra4hQCbwlLo/s72-c/christmas+08+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2507565741554227016</id><published>2008-12-11T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:30:33.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond's Tree Hunt!</title><content type='html'>It's Desmond's first tree hunt!!! Yes, this is a little late, but I'm already busy as it is without adding in making Christmas gifts, parties, shopping, goodies to make. I'm not complaining though. I am having a blast this Christmas season!!! So I am very sorry that this wasn't on sooner. We had a great time though. Something I look forward to every year!!! And this year was extra special with Desmond! He had fun too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmB0wM1qI/AAAAAAAAAj4/5n0jGBaJ67Q/s1600-h/christmas+08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278753157270001314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmB0wM1qI/AAAAAAAAAj4/5n0jGBaJ67Q/s320/christmas+08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left Desmond found Grandma's snowman. He thought he was pretty cool. Very soft and cuddly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmB_OehsI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9ma9R8x1S-M/s1600-h/christmas+08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278753160081344194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmB_OehsI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9ma9R8x1S-M/s320/christmas+08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, all of a sudden, he decided that he needed to chew on the snowman's nose. I mean it is sticking out right there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHlk6WbxbI/AAAAAAAAAjY/JHF_xUGxyp8/s1600-h/christmas+08+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278752660556334514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHlk6WbxbI/AAAAAAAAAjY/JHF_xUGxyp8/s320/christmas+08+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found it!!! Actually, we found it really fast. All the trees that were too small last year were just right this year! (Funny how that works!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmBp8mK6I/AAAAAAAAAjw/XXerQwaCuH8/s1600-h/christmas+08+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278753154369203106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmBp8mK6I/AAAAAAAAAjw/XXerQwaCuH8/s320/christmas+08+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pose we have to take every year (that Dan just loves). We can't leave without getting a picture of us hugging our tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHllFlHIyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Vp-Q7MzSJoQ/s1600-h/christmas+08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278752663570686754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHllFlHIyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Vp-Q7MzSJoQ/s320/christmas+08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond at first wasn't so sure about how the trees felt. He's stick one finger out to poke at the branches. Once he got used to it, though, he'd touch them with his whole hand. He really just wanted to stand there poking at them. His favorite thing about the tree hunt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmCDRQJwI/AAAAAAAAAkI/bq1mgLBZm9g/s1600-h/christmas+08+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278753161166726914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmCDRQJwI/AAAAAAAAAkI/bq1mgLBZm9g/s320/christmas+08+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and their hugging the tree pose! (I get them to do it too! and my mom loves it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHllaP7sNI/AAAAAAAAAjo/_NTYVYDJ6tM/s1600-h/christmas+08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278752669119000786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHllaP7sNI/AAAAAAAAAjo/_NTYVYDJ6tM/s320/christmas+08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love this picture. My boys, and they are so sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2507565741554227016?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2507565741554227016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2507565741554227016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2507565741554227016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2507565741554227016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/12/desmonds-tree-hunt.html' title='Desmond&apos;s Tree Hunt!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SUHmB0wM1qI/AAAAAAAAAj4/5n0jGBaJ67Q/s72-c/christmas+08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2590027370426223931</id><published>2008-11-06T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:27:57.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Better!</title><content type='html'>I found an even better blog layout website. (Thanks to Amy!) There's a link at the top left hand corner of the blog that you can go to to find fun layouts! Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2590027370426223931?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2590027370426223931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2590027370426223931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2590027370426223931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2590027370426223931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/11/even-better.html' title='Even Better!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6054739291886196705</id><published>2008-11-06T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:11:47.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does someone like Cherrios?!</title><content type='html'>Today Dan, Desmond, and myself went out to finish up some grocery shopping I couldn't get done the other day. We were at Fred Meyer's to pick up some items I had great coupons for. One of those being Cherrios. I had just put the boxes of Cherrios in our cart when Desmond stopped, looked at me, and started to get really animated like he does when he knows he gets to eat one of his favorite things (like Cherrios). At first I didn't realize what had happened and was wondering what was wrong. (He doesn't usually act like that when we're out.) At home I do have to hide things from his sight so that he'll finish the veggies before the fun food, but I didn't think about it at the store. Pretty funny! They see and know a lot more than we realize!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6054739291886196705?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6054739291886196705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6054739291886196705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6054739291886196705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6054739291886196705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/11/does-someone-like-cherrios.html' title='Does someone like Cherrios?!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5859045015588352822</id><published>2008-11-06T20:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:03:53.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New discoveries!</title><content type='html'>It's fun to see him discover all kinds of new things. Especially now that he can get around more. (He doesn't get as frustrated because he can do more then just hang out in one spot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPK5Lckc9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/kV0fIx8nit4/s1600-h/8+mths+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265775473000215506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPK5Lckc9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/kV0fIx8nit4/s320/8+mths+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPL3_iu79I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xNFxifzkE0s/s1600-h/8+mths+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265776552136601554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPL3_iu79I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xNFxifzkE0s/s320/8+mths+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPL3hb2OvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/r_h8cVmiZjM/s1600-h/8+mths+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265776544054655730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPL3hb2OvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/r_h8cVmiZjM/s320/8+mths+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I had his lunch all ready and was going to get him out of his jumpy seat. I found him peaking over the side of the chair into the mirror. He would smile at himself and then sit back up and peak over again. It was too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPK5NXW96I/AAAAAAAAAjA/HtquTUHx-VA/s1600-h/8+mths+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265775473515231138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPK5NXW96I/AAAAAAAAAjA/HtquTUHx-VA/s320/8+mths+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he can get the toy that he wants. Again, I found him with the toy basket over on its side and he was digging through it to find just the right one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5859045015588352822?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5859045015588352822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5859045015588352822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5859045015588352822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5859045015588352822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-discoveries.html' title='New discoveries!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SRPK5Lckc9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/kV0fIx8nit4/s72-c/8+mths+144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6728878759374920762</id><published>2008-10-28T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:20:22.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graham Crackers Are Good!!!</title><content type='html'>Desmond had his first try of graham crackers the other day. (Without honey!) At first I wasn't sure this was a good idea as he started stuffing pieces in his mouth and was also able to bight off chunks because of his teeth. He did great though. No worries! He loved them and boy was he a mess afterwords! (Can you see the mess all over his shirt and pants?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQdy_QA-XoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/k0dq6_KRsxw/s1600-h/8+mths+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301120562093698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQdy_QA-XoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/k0dq6_KRsxw/s320/8+mths+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQdy_ZOAVBI/AAAAAAAAAio/lTylpdhCHYE/s1600-h/8+mths+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301123032667154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQdy_ZOAVBI/AAAAAAAAAio/lTylpdhCHYE/s320/8+mths+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6728878759374920762?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6728878759374920762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6728878759374920762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6728878759374920762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6728878759374920762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/graham-crackers-are-good.html' title='Graham Crackers Are Good!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQdy_QA-XoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/k0dq6_KRsxw/s72-c/8+mths+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5458218375458732556</id><published>2008-10-28T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:20:16.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAWLING!!!! (Wait, is this a good thing?!)</title><content type='html'>He's been working at it since Friday, but I'd say Monday is when we finally got it down! He hasn't figured out, though, how much he could do, meaning going places(Which is good because I need to go get some child safe items for our cupboards.)Yesterday Dumpling was sitting there and she all of a sudden realized that he was moving towards her. On his own. He paused for a moment and smiled at her. She took one look and then went off the other way. She's not too sure about this moving Desmond. (Too bad I didn't have the camera in hand at the time.) Watch out! Here he comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f45e4c5bd0ff0fa0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df45e4c5bd0ff0fa0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331417355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3CA47E97E98380261CA8EB19589111D63E54DAED.708DBCBBE2034DE383A1BAD4923B22B825C173E6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df45e4c5bd0ff0fa0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsD-b6u6WsYnajMFJjFNNcFbh9bo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df45e4c5bd0ff0fa0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331417355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3CA47E97E98380261CA8EB19589111D63E54DAED.708DBCBBE2034DE383A1BAD4923B22B825C173E6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df45e4c5bd0ff0fa0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsD-b6u6WsYnajMFJjFNNcFbh9bo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have to teach him that the stereo is a no no. He gets the idea, but then it seems we have to start all fresh the next day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5458218375458732556?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f45e4c5bd0ff0fa0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5458218375458732556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5458218375458732556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5458218375458732556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5458218375458732556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/crawling-wait-is-this-good-thing.html' title='CRAWLING!!!! (Wait, is this a good thing?!)'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-391827605851971633</id><published>2008-10-23T18:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:14:16.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST IN TIME FOR HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>Look out everyone! The pictures in this post may scare you. Well, maybe not! This is what we call Desmond's scary face. If you do it back to him he'll mimic you. (Unless you're trying to have him do it for an audience of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzPxCjEI/AAAAAAAAAas/DpyP8jm6_Wg/s1600-h/8+mths+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260527402081225794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzPxCjEI/AAAAAAAAAas/DpyP8jm6_Wg/s320/8+mths+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzkCOn2I/AAAAAAAAAa8/xhvX7F-aCPM/s1600-h/8+mths+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260527407522029410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzkCOn2I/AAAAAAAAAa8/xhvX7F-aCPM/s320/8+mths+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the in between face, getting ready for the really scary one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzRsVPPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/2S550sfOrwg/s1600-h/8+mths+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260527402598350066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzRsVPPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/2S550sfOrwg/s320/8+mths+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-391827605851971633?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/391827605851971633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=391827605851971633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/391827605851971633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/391827605851971633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-in-time-for-halloween.html' title='JUST IN TIME FOR HALLOWEEN'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQElzPxCjEI/AAAAAAAAAas/DpyP8jm6_Wg/s72-c/8+mths+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1189841684885352269</id><published>2008-10-23T18:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:23:30.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This just in...</title><content type='html'>Desmond has #7 tooth peeking through. The poor guy has been teething since 3 mths old! I worked really hard to get a picture showing all the teeth he has at this point. We finally succeeded today after quite a few tries. (Does the drool spots all over his shirt say anything?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQEibmFZyHI/AAAAAAAAAac/2gXfCX0823c/s1600-h/8+mths+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523697220470898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQEibmFZyHI/AAAAAAAAAac/2gXfCX0823c/s320/8+mths+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQEibyOViyI/AAAAAAAAAak/LPbEI4jKCVE/s1600-h/8+mths+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523700479167266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQEibyOViyI/AAAAAAAAAak/LPbEI4jKCVE/s320/8+mths+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1189841684885352269?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1189841684885352269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1189841684885352269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1189841684885352269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1189841684885352269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-just-in.html' title='This just in...'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SQEibmFZyHI/AAAAAAAAAac/2gXfCX0823c/s72-c/8+mths+104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5035135302887525765</id><published>2008-10-18T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:44:43.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Recipe!</title><content type='html'>We had this the other night. It was very easy and oh so good. We actually made it with chicken and I'm sure you could even do tofu or no meat at all. (Oh and we didn't have broccoli, but I'm sure it's just as good with it too!) I found it on allrecipes.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pork Fried Rice&lt;br /&gt;Prep Time: 25 min Yields: 2 servings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1 (6 oz) boneless pork loin chop, cut into 1/2 inch pieces&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C finely chopped carrot&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C chopped fresh broccoli&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C frozen peas&lt;br /&gt;1 green onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 T butter&lt;br /&gt;1 egg, beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 C cold cooked long-grain rice&lt;br /&gt;4 1/2 t reduced-sodium soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/8 t garlic power&lt;br /&gt;1/8 t ground ginger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;In a small skillet, saute the pork, carrot, broccoli, peas, and onion in butter until pork is no longer pink. Remove from skillet and set aside. In same skillet, cook and stir egg over medium heat until completely set. Stir in the rice, soy sauce, garlic powder, ginger, and pork mixture; heat through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5035135302887525765?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5035135302887525765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5035135302887525765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5035135302887525765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5035135302887525765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/great-recipe.html' title='A Great Recipe!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-465923366502755166</id><published>2008-10-18T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:30:43.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Blog!!!</title><content type='html'>I just found a great blog!!! (Actually my brother gave me the name of it!) It has free template layouts that you can use to give your blog more of a scrapbook feel. Doesn't it look great?! You can find the web address for the blog in my list of blogs. Hope you enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-465923366502755166?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/465923366502755166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=465923366502755166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/465923366502755166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/465923366502755166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-blog.html' title='Fun Blog!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2530865923811252204</id><published>2008-10-17T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:19:40.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Autumn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e5441794d5467774e673d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Pumpkin Patch" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e5441794d5467774e673d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2530865923811252204?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2530865923811252204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2530865923811252204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2530865923811252204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2530865923811252204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-autumn.html' title='I Love Autumn!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-714019995490763212</id><published>2008-10-17T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:18:20.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time!!!</title><content type='html'>Desmond enjoys his bath time! It wasn't long before I knew that giving him a bath in the kitchen just wasn't going to work. He LOVES to kick and kick and kick and kick. I tend to get somewhat of a bath along with him. Another one of his favorites is chewing on his special bath toy that Grandma and Grandpa H got him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkrLWrg2oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Kl6AN690Jaw/s1600-h/7+mths+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkrLWrg2oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Kl6AN690Jaw/s320/7+mths+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258281513998408322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkrLnEieHI/AAAAAAAAAZs/S85hGTccYSs/s1600-h/7+mths+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkrLnEieHI/AAAAAAAAAZs/S85hGTccYSs/s320/7+mths+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258281518398339186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-714019995490763212?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/714019995490763212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=714019995490763212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/714019995490763212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/714019995490763212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkrLWrg2oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Kl6AN690Jaw/s72-c/7+mths+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5560394146671501708</id><published>2008-10-17T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:15:03.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened to you?</title><content type='html'>One morning I came into the leaving room to get Desmond so he could have his breakfast and I found him in this state! He's talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkqVorDd5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/8e3grytOG10/s1600-h/desmond+7+mths+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkqVorDd5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/8e3grytOG10/s320/desmond+7+mths+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258280591115384722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkqV2nJylI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lLtoV6UXPjM/s1600-h/desmond+7+mths+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkqV2nJylI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lLtoV6UXPjM/s320/desmond+7+mths+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258280594857118290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be why he doesn't sleep with a blanket yet.It makes me too nerves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5560394146671501708?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5560394146671501708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5560394146671501708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5560394146671501708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5560394146671501708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-happened-to-you.html' title='What happened to you?'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPkqVorDd5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/8e3grytOG10/s72-c/desmond+7+mths+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-4423485531010712010</id><published>2008-10-17T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:58:25.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verse of the Week.</title><content type='html'>I've been doing this verse memory system where you memorize a verse a week for a year so it's 52 verses. I've been wanting to memorize scripture but found it hard to keep on track. This is really helping. My point is, though, that I'm going to post the verse that I'm working on every Thursday and then maybe God can speak to you through it as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-4423485531010712010?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/4423485531010712010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=4423485531010712010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4423485531010712010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4423485531010712010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/verse-of-week.html' title='Verse of the Week.'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-441180578982255621</id><published>2008-10-16T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:23:50.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian's Graduation....only a few more weeks to go...</title><content type='html'>My parents, Katie, and I took a whirlwind trip to Kentucky to see Brian's graduation. It was a whole weekend. (When I got back people would ask me what time I was in and I told them that I really didn't know, I was just REALLY tired.) It was so good to see him and totally worth it though. He's doing great! He actually taught me some of his PT (physical training) and I really didn't do to bad!!! Here are some pics from the weekend. (Oh, don't tell anyone that he wasn't in his uniform for the whole weekend. Oops!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaLv--tPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ig7232JcvGA/s1600-h/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257910985372382450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaLv--tPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ig7232JcvGA/s320/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stand around waiting a lot of the time. (It seems like a waste of time to me.) Here he is waiting for everyone to line up so that they can leave. He was ready to go. We barely had a chance to get these pics of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaMOrs9oI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pOmdjqZ6gI8/s1600-h/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257910993613026946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaMOrs9oI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pOmdjqZ6gI8/s320/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian and Katie. Boy were they glad to see each other. It was hard to leave and say goodbye though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaMopMFFI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UDInLIppqHw/s1600-h/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257911000581805138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaMopMFFI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UDInLIppqHw/s320/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we all are. Right before we left to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaM08DPuI/AAAAAAAAAZM/itP3qpnieOE/s1600-h/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257911003882143458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaM08DPuI/AAAAAAAAAZM/itP3qpnieOE/s320/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my little bro. (Yes, he's my little bro!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to keep him in your prayers. It hasn't been easy for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-441180578982255621?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/441180578982255621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=441180578982255621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/441180578982255621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/441180578982255621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/brians-graduationonly-few-more-weeks-to.html' title='Brian&apos;s Graduation....only a few more weeks to go...'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfaLv--tPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ig7232JcvGA/s72-c/fort+knox+%26+kentucky+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8946014774693242664</id><published>2008-10-16T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:14:04.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try to do better!</title><content type='html'>So I'm going to try to be better at keeping my blog updated. Some would say that I have no excuss as I am at home all the time. But whoever says that obviously isn't or hasn't been a mom. It's amazing how fast time goes by when it feels like all you're doing is changing diapers, feeding the little guy (and this we do a lot), playing, putting him down for a nap, cleaning up after him, making dinner, putting to bed, oh and then adding in the things that I need to get done for the day. I wouldn't want to give it away though. I do have a lot of fun with my little boy and I would never want it to be different! But I will try to be more current on my posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8946014774693242664?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8946014774693242664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8946014774693242664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8946014774693242664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8946014774693242664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/10/try-to-do-better.html' title='Try to do better!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8677837956712437816</id><published>2008-09-04T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T19:35:21.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Man is Sitting!!!!</title><content type='html'>He started sitting up on his own on Labor Day (Monday)! We had a couple bonks falling backwards but he's doing really good! Here are some pics to show this momentous occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCZoBBC5DI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ewrSmn72Ing/s1600-h/desmond+6+mths+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242358879005893682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCZoBBC5DI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ewrSmn72Ing/s320/desmond+6+mths+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCZofF3QuI/AAAAAAAAAYI/BbDRHc_Xo4E/s1600-h/desmond+6+mths+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242358887079166690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCZofF3QuI/AAAAAAAAAYI/BbDRHc_Xo4E/s320/desmond+6+mths+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is!!! Sitting up like a big boy! He's also showing off his two bottom teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCaUWzRBgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SYiY8SCCB8g/s1600-h/desmond+6+mths+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242359640767923714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCaUWzRBgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SYiY8SCCB8g/s320/desmond+6+mths+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a picture of Desmond with his special toy from Disneyland that his two Great Aunts got him before he was born. He wanted to show them that he can hold onto it better now. He also made sure that Tigger was showing for the picture! Love you Aunt Teresa and Aunt Becky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8677837956712437816?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8677837956712437816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8677837956712437816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8677837956712437816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8677837956712437816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-man-is-sitting.html' title='The Little Man is Sitting!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SMCZoBBC5DI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ewrSmn72Ing/s72-c/desmond+6+mths+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-965522643621950867</id><published>2008-09-04T08:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T08:18:39.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family BBQ at Aunt T's!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday we had a family BBQ at Aunt Teresa's. It was a lot of fun to see everyone and all the kids. We were actually celebrating my mom's birthday. I know she had a great time with all her grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7Wy5DVsI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WYxbtzUbdfU/s1600-h/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(73)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242184860319307458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7Wy5DVsI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WYxbtzUbdfU/s320/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(73)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7XM6Uh3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/2s1uboGbFTQ/s1600-h/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(78)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242184867303950194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7XM6Uh3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/2s1uboGbFTQ/s320/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(78)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7XKvOM5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/zhqWkEtbb18/s1600-h/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(106)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242184866720527250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7XKvOM5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/zhqWkEtbb18/s320/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(106)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond got to hang out with his Uncle Dave and Aunt Beka for most of the day! He enjoys his Uncle Dave! He even got to wear his new hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7XeG0sTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/akmJoXLEnPc/s1600-h/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(35)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242184871919792434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7XeG0sTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/akmJoXLEnPc/s320/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(35)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of all the kids with Grandma! It took a few pictures to get a good one. Thought I'd just put the good one on here, though, instead of all the others! What cute kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-965522643621950867?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/965522643621950867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=965522643621950867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/965522643621950867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/965522643621950867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-bbq-at-aunt-ts.html' title='Family BBQ at Aunt T&apos;s!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SL_7Wy5DVsI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WYxbtzUbdfU/s72-c/Birthday+%40+Teresa%27s+(73)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8313874400462433943</id><published>2008-08-28T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:56:37.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond and Grandpa! (or Gramps!)</title><content type='html'>Desmond had fun with Grandpa last week when we were over there. Dad and I had gone to the dentist that afternoon and when we got back he and Desmond played a little before we went home. Here are some fun photos from that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBJ_8kpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IfMiG5nkWDk/s1600-h/Visit+(6)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239612730867749522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBJ_8kpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IfMiG5nkWDk/s320/Visit+(6)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking cool with his baseball hat on backwards! Cool just like Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBXUwQqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/FuM33U7iSxA/s1600-h/Visit+(11)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239612734444683938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBXUwQqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/FuM33U7iSxA/s320/Visit+(11)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! It's time for some zoots! Grandpa has always been good at those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBgJL9wI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Oxy3bEFi5QQ/s1600-h/Visit+(18)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239612736812087042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBgJL9wI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Oxy3bEFi5QQ/s320/Visit+(18)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8313874400462433943?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8313874400462433943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8313874400462433943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8313874400462433943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8313874400462433943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/08/desmond-and-grandpa-or-gramps.html' title='Desmond and Grandpa! (or Gramps!)'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SLbYBJ_8kpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IfMiG5nkWDk/s72-c/Visit+(6)+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7776451010645482143</id><published>2008-08-16T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T09:20:49.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, it's been awhile. He's now 6 months!</title><content type='html'>So here are some pictures from the last month. We've been doing a lot of changing and growing! He now eats more then just formula and rice cereal. He has his two bottom teeth! (It looks like we have another one coming in on the top!) He loves to smile at everyone and talk and laugh. He's rolling around a lot more. I find him turned around and on his tummy in his crib now. So lots of changes! Enjoy the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb5VbV4m4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/M8lVwJlsc4Y/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235145763376896898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb5VbV4m4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/M8lVwJlsc4Y/s320/Desmond+5+mths+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one Sunday morning that I thought he just looked too cute so I quickly took a picture. (Don't worry, we weren't late to church!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb5_kjl-_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/3rMlgv0aUY4/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235146487404821490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb5_kjl-_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/3rMlgv0aUY4/s320/Desmond+5+mths+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when we he was having to be naked while he ate because he was just too messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb6qcCCB_I/AAAAAAAAAWA/O60WdjlH6uU/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235147223850944498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb6qcCCB_I/AAAAAAAAAWA/O60WdjlH6uU/s320/Desmond+5+mths+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb6qyw0vVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b1s0geU5uK4/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235147229952785746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb6qyw0vVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b1s0geU5uK4/s320/Desmond+5+mths+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of his favorite things to do in the evening. Hang with Daddy! He loves it when Dan bounces him on his knee and sings little tunes to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb7Kq4lIpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/9FtB1VSzqS4/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235147777593647762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb7Kq4lIpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/9FtB1VSzqS4/s320/Desmond+5+mths+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents got him this felt cube with toys inside. He likes to pull the box over and dump it out so that he can chew on all the toys inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb7s-62p9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/G_ojU6deyqw/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235148367087445970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb7s-62p9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/G_ojU6deyqw/s320/Desmond+5+mths+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave's birthday! I spent the day with them and actually got a picture of both Desmond and Dean smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb8BEgEUbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/WT3omFfdHBM/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235148712183091634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb8BEgEUbI/AAAAAAAAAWg/WT3omFfdHBM/s320/Desmond+5+mths+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were over quite a bit a couple weeks this month because Dan and Ryan were building a new deck. Desmond enjoys watching Neleah because she's always moving and talking to him. He likes Eisley too but is a little unsure about this girl who keeps trying to eat his ears and nose! Whenever she sees him she's rolls right over. Trying to get him the whole time! You can see her cheching out his ear in this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb8nyjBX2I/AAAAAAAAAWo/aPw-kJA6IwI/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235149377378541410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb8nyjBX2I/AAAAAAAAAWo/aPw-kJA6IwI/s320/Desmond+5+mths+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, another one of his favorite things to do! He enjoys his bouncy chair and just recently found the sun that is great to chew on! If you look close you can see his two teeth on the bottom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb9Cos5qYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/D4zsMI15Guk/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235149838592092546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb9Cos5qYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/D4zsMI15Guk/s320/Desmond+5+mths+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for blowing on the tummy! Oh does he love that! But only when Dad does it does he laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb9WPfYk9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/jb1aMFJlTao/s1600-h/Desmond+5+mths+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235150175421895634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb9WPfYk9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/jb1aMFJlTao/s320/Desmond+5+mths+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his I Love Mommy shirt! He's a lot of fun and such a good boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7776451010645482143?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7776451010645482143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7776451010645482143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7776451010645482143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7776451010645482143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes-its-been-awhile-hes-now-6-months.html' title='Yes, it&apos;s been awhile. He&apos;s now 6 months!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SKb5VbV4m4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/M8lVwJlsc4Y/s72-c/Desmond+5+mths+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-3003011473084806105</id><published>2008-07-07T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:02:54.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July!!!!</title><content type='html'>We spent the 4th of July at Dan's parents house. Everyone hadn't seen Desmond in a while so it was fun for them to see how much he's grown and changed. It was a great day with family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJKbCACJHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/FtcTgfj_QFA/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220316746329760882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJKbCACJHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/FtcTgfj_QFA/s320/Desmond+4+mths+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJKbZ7owuI/AAAAAAAAAUw/7x6zsmCXSZ0/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220316752753771234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJKbZ7owuI/AAAAAAAAAUw/7x6zsmCXSZ0/s320/Desmond+4+mths+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left, Desmond laid on the floor talking and playing with his new favorite toy! Oh does he love his toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJK5pNOa_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Axfq-MVYmrY/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220317272250149874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJK5pNOa_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Axfq-MVYmrY/s320/Desmond+4+mths+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLJDZb1DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wOSB0v7rOrI/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220317536978719794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLJDZb1DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wOSB0v7rOrI/s320/Desmond+4+mths+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Great Grandma and Grandpa Durocher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJK55vygoI/AAAAAAAAAVA/81z9n5vNBjg/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220317276690088578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJK55vygoI/AAAAAAAAAVA/81z9n5vNBjg/s320/Desmond+4+mths+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four generations picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJK6BKD8QI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tsOZdFS6rls/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220317278679331074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJK6BKD8QI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tsOZdFS6rls/s320/Desmond+4+mths+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the Spalding boys!!! Desmond is the first Spalding baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLpFNf_SI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JBg2X6x3uDs/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318087221345570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLpFNf_SI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JBg2X6x3uDs/s320/Desmond+4+mths+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLpbet4MI/AAAAAAAAAVg/g4QmMC-hp6o/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318093199139010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLpbet4MI/AAAAAAAAAVg/g4QmMC-hp6o/s320/Desmond+4+mths+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLpqVDAqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/7hnKwfM0mR0/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220318097185112738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJLpqVDAqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/7hnKwfM0mR0/s320/Desmond+4+mths+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eisley and Desmond together. Eisley was trying to take Desmond's 'favorite toy' away. He made sure he kept it though. Eisley is actually already rolling over from her back. I had to give that one to Ryan. Ah man!!! I guess we can't win them all! You can see that they're interacting more though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-3003011473084806105?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/3003011473084806105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=3003011473084806105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3003011473084806105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3003011473084806105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJKbCACJHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/FtcTgfj_QFA/s72-c/Desmond+4+mths+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-484632578340975726</id><published>2008-07-07T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:53:11.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some new things like....Rice Cereal!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dan's home so now we can try that eating off a spoon thing. Desmond liked it, but wasn't sure why it wasn't coming as fast as the bottle. He would get frustrated at first but now REALLY enjoys it. (I don't think I was too worried about him enjoying eating though. It's never been a problem before!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHLYThvNI/AAAAAAAAATQ/_kIo9zKgZP4/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220313178904313042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHLYThvNI/AAAAAAAAATQ/_kIo9zKgZP4/s320/Desmond+4+mths+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big boy Desmond sitting in his new high chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHLX4qJ1I/AAAAAAAAATY/oVkzJTLBmgg/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220313178791618386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHLX4qJ1I/AAAAAAAAATY/oVkzJTLBmgg/s320/Desmond+4+mths+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our first tries at eating off a spoon. We got a few scoops in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHrXL1PhI/AAAAAAAAATg/00rYyhlzkpY/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220313728359415314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHrXL1PhI/AAAAAAAAATg/00rYyhlzkpY/s320/Desmond+4+mths+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHruogwvI/AAAAAAAAATo/KTtB-vmIe2c/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220313734653723378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHruogwvI/AAAAAAAAATo/KTtB-vmIe2c/s320/Desmond+4+mths+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we go! We finally ate the whole bowl. Although, it looks like a lot of it is on his face! He's really good at sticking his hands in his mouth or his bib after he's eaten some of it. What a mess!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJINsqTSiI/AAAAAAAAATw/wp4ESlWD5ZI/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220314318239910434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJINsqTSiI/AAAAAAAAATw/wp4ESlWD5ZI/s320/Desmond+4+mths+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIN6VADhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/CY6dIiPCsz4/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220314321908665874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIN6VADhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/CY6dIiPCsz4/s320/Desmond+4+mths+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIODDdPVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/2IKG8U54JHg/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220314324251000146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIODDdPVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/2IKG8U54JHg/s320/Desmond+4+mths+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new thing he likes to do. He sits on the couch and then tries, oh so hard, to pull the pillow down. Once he gets it in his lap he sits there and talks to it, or tries to get it into his mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIj-ZxIGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/1cZNkG_kSu8/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220314700959522914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIj-ZxIGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/1cZNkG_kSu8/s320/Desmond+4+mths+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIkCZ6ShI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/vChxrb36_IQ/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220314702033865234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJIkCZ6ShI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/vChxrb36_IQ/s320/Desmond+4+mths+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Beka helped me put his bouncy seat together on Father's Day. He really enjoys his bouncy seat and is actually starting to sit more upright in it and tries to bounce more. He really enjoys the frog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJI6O8m66I/AAAAAAAAAUY/skaWmWWSmNQ/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220315083357744034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJI6O8m66I/AAAAAAAAAUY/skaWmWWSmNQ/s320/Desmond+4+mths+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJI6XEoq3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/1wOica45x_U/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220315085538896754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJI6XEoq3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/1wOica45x_U/s320/Desmond+4+mths+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he's almost rolled over from his back. As you can see he's got his upper body almost over but can't seem to get the bottom half to follow. It won't be long though! He's started to pull his legs up in the air and hold onto his feet while he squeals! Chandler doesn't know what he thinks about all that noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lot of fun to see him change so much in the last few weeks. He's a very happy little boy and a joy to see grow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-484632578340975726?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/484632578340975726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=484632578340975726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/484632578340975726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/484632578340975726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-new-things-likerice-cereal.html' title='Some new things like....Rice Cereal!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJHLYThvNI/AAAAAAAAATQ/_kIo9zKgZP4/s72-c/Desmond+4+mths+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1049436746710202804</id><published>2008-07-07T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:38:39.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's Home!</title><content type='html'>Yes, another post. I am a little behind as you can see! And I've been getting some flack for not having the new pics up. Here are some fun ones of Desmond and Dan after he got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPU-B09I/AAAAAAAAASo/Fh6qMIseq-4/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220311047705056210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPU-B09I/AAAAAAAAASo/Fh6qMIseq-4/s320/Desmond+4+mths+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone was very excited to see his daddy! Dan couldn't believe how big he was and how much he was talking a squealing. He also got to hear him laugh which was a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPupg6LI/AAAAAAAAASw/cqj-7lY7DSU/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220311054598334642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPupg6LI/AAAAAAAAASw/cqj-7lY7DSU/s320/Desmond+4+mths+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big smiles for Dad! Of course Dad always gets big smiles because he's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPgHHJhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Sj2jczODCh0/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220311050695943698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPgHHJhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Sj2jczODCh0/s320/Desmond+4+mths+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big boy! A lot of times he pulls himself up on his feet while he's sitting in your lap. He'd rather stand more then sit a lot of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFP1300HI/AAAAAAAAATA/Ni1NY-Uvoqk/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220311056537407602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFP1300HI/AAAAAAAAATA/Ni1NY-Uvoqk/s320/Desmond+4+mths+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFQHQxuCI/AAAAAAAAATI/LDZob1LnYU4/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220311061205465122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFQHQxuCI/AAAAAAAAATI/LDZob1LnYU4/s320/Desmond+4+mths+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two boys just sitting there and chillin'. Aren't they just too cute?! Desmond likes to just sit on the couch now like a big boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1049436746710202804?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1049436746710202804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1049436746710202804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1049436746710202804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1049436746710202804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/07/dads-home.html' title='Dad&apos;s Home!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJFPU-B09I/AAAAAAAAASo/Fh6qMIseq-4/s72-c/Desmond+4+mths+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-7025947777247901592</id><published>2008-07-07T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:30:00.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Grandma and Grandpa's House</title><content type='html'>While Dan was down in Mexico with the youth group, Desmond and I hung out with my parents. Desmond really enjoyed his time with Grandma and Grandpa. Here are some great pics from our visit. Grandma was teaching him how to squeal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHI8xY9UCII/AAAAAAAAAPw/_LKsroqIP8Q/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220301737286699138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHI8xY9UCII/AAAAAAAAAPw/_LKsroqIP8Q/s320/Desmond+4+mths+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this pic of him in his frog overalls. Very summery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHI8x2eM28I/AAAAAAAAAP4/YlB18j7EK-k/s1600-h/Desmond+4+mths+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220301745209269186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHI8x2eM28I/AAAAAAAAAP4/YlB18j7EK-k/s320/Desmond+4+mths+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond had to get used to the dogs and the barking and the noses in the face. He caught on though. The first day he really didn't like the barking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCFTAzgCI/AAAAAAAAARY/1Gkqi9yKq9k/s1600-h/Hanging+Out+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220307576846254114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCFTAzgCI/AAAAAAAAARY/1Gkqi9yKq9k/s320/Hanging+Out+18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCF2ulgjI/AAAAAAAAARg/R6pMRviq5d8/s1600-h/Tickly+Boy+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220307586433516082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCF2ulgjI/AAAAAAAAARg/R6pMRviq5d8/s320/Tickly+Boy+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickle time! Desmond really starting laughing and talking to himself while we were there. It was a lot of fun! One night, while my parents were watching him, I guess he had my dad laughing at him. And then there was one day I was talking to him and he started laughing which got me laughing and then we just fed off each other. It was very funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCGRx0xZI/AAAAAAAAARo/RA_cTRefg4A/s1600-h/Hanging+Out+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220307593694856594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCGRx0xZI/AAAAAAAAARo/RA_cTRefg4A/s320/Hanging+Out+21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose the baby?! He starting to smile and interact with the baby in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCGxgmlaI/AAAAAAAAARw/YXaUQ2O14lg/s1600-h/Biz+Desmond+Visit+70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220307602212558242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCGxgmlaI/AAAAAAAAARw/YXaUQ2O14lg/s320/Biz+Desmond+Visit+70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to sit in the high chair so that we can start rice cereal when Dad gets home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCs_3Sn5I/AAAAAAAAAR4/CIXaLuOjHhc/s1600-h/Beach+Trip+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308258900844434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCs_3Sn5I/AAAAAAAAAR4/CIXaLuOjHhc/s320/Beach+Trip+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCtBWDYRI/AAAAAAAAASA/YlVXtOsHvhw/s1600-h/Beach+Trip+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220308259298304274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJCtBWDYRI/AAAAAAAAASA/YlVXtOsHvhw/s320/Beach+Trip+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a trip to the beach while we were there. It was really nice except is was kind of windy. Desmond just chilled and looked cool with his shades on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDhfvjH_I/AAAAAAAAASI/lSNAZttGejM/s1600-h/Biz+Desmond+Visit+31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220309160811503602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDhfvjH_I/AAAAAAAAASI/lSNAZttGejM/s320/Biz+Desmond+Visit+31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDhwlKMeI/AAAAAAAAASQ/LMTJRc2T96I/s1600-h/Biz+Desmond+Visit+39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220309165331329506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDhwlKMeI/AAAAAAAAASQ/LMTJRc2T96I/s320/Biz+Desmond+Visit+39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad really liked how he looked in his shades and baseball cap. He does look pretty cute. Everyone things it's just amazing that he'll even keep them on. He rather have them on then have the sun in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDiMUcioI/AAAAAAAAASY/WkL-0QwCzBA/s1600-h/Biz+Desmond+Visit+51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220309172777421442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDiMUcioI/AAAAAAAAASY/WkL-0QwCzBA/s320/Biz+Desmond+Visit+51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDiX77mBI/AAAAAAAAASg/088Gqi2MJiQ/s1600-h/Biz+Desmond+Visit+60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220309175895824402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHJDiX77mBI/AAAAAAAAASg/088Gqi2MJiQ/s320/Biz+Desmond+Visit+60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was teething pretty good while we were there so he was chewing on his hands and our clothes a lot. Hopefully they'll just come in soon and not go up and down for too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-7025947777247901592?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/7025947777247901592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=7025947777247901592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7025947777247901592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/7025947777247901592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/07/at-grandma-and-grandpas-house.html' title='At Grandma and Grandpa&apos;s House'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SHI8xY9UCII/AAAAAAAAAPw/_LKsroqIP8Q/s72-c/Desmond+4+mths+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-9082221579982437280</id><published>2008-06-05T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:07:32.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun Afternoon With Princess Neleah and Princess Eisley</title><content type='html'>Desmond and I had fun spending the afternoon with Melissa and his cousins yesterday. We were able to get some fun pictures of them! Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNF9fUtII/AAAAAAAAAPA/xWJlGErqzcs/s1600-h/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208427365110428802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNF9fUtII/AAAAAAAAAPA/xWJlGErqzcs/s320/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eisley decided she wanted to grab onto Desmond's pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNGZNKYGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/WOJ4XVOWwwE/s1600-h/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208427372550447202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNGZNKYGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/WOJ4XVOWwwE/s320/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they just too cute?! Desmond's talking while Eisley is just smiling away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNGYQ5zDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-bvuvbhLBdk/s1600-h/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208427372297702450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNGYQ5zDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-bvuvbhLBdk/s320/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet! They wanted to hold hands! Well, I think Eisley wanted to hold his hand. Desmond doesn't mind though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNGjkJl1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Lywe9W8mb7c/s1600-h/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208427375331219282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNGjkJl1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Lywe9W8mb7c/s320/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture and how Eisley's hair just sticks straight out! Once again Desmond is talking away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgOWm40g1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/CcSPcssIcSQ/s1600-h/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208428750612759378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgOWm40g1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/CcSPcssIcSQ/s320/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond has gotten so strong that he almost pushed Neleah back. He looks pretty big next to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgOWuFm-sI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cUfSwgH4Bt0/s1600-h/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208428752545446594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgOWuFm-sI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cUfSwgH4Bt0/s320/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of them together! Prince Desmond (as Neleah puts it) in between the two princess's. And he'll take care of them for sure. (That or Princess Neleah will make sure the others know what they need to do.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-9082221579982437280?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/9082221579982437280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=9082221579982437280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/9082221579982437280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/9082221579982437280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-afternoon-with-princess-neleah-and.html' title='A Fun Afternoon With Princess Neleah and Princess Eisley'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEgNF9fUtII/AAAAAAAAAPA/xWJlGErqzcs/s72-c/Desmond+and+cousins+6.4.08+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1970183731539756264</id><published>2008-06-03T21:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:26:15.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYZUfeAXmI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mMrL9retk5M/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207877858935987810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYZUfeAXmI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mMrL9retk5M/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oops! For some reason this one didn't make it! We can't leave out Desmond's picture with Mommy! We love having our picture time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1970183731539756264?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1970183731539756264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1970183731539756264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1970183731539756264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1970183731539756264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/06/missing-picture.html' title='Missing Picture'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYZUfeAXmI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mMrL9retk5M/s72-c/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-3331049743761476242</id><published>2008-06-03T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:23:11.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now 3 1/2 Months old....</title><content type='html'>Yes, it has been awhile. Well, the little guy has been keeping me busy. He's already rolled over from his stomach three times and is now oh so close to rolling over from his back! Boy is he getting big! It's getting to the point that some mornings it looks like he's grown over night. The next Dr's appointment isn't until July so we're pretty sure he's about 14 lbs. (He feels it too!) He's really starting to be aware of his surroundings, which makes it kind of hard sometimes for feedings. Oh don't worry, he still wants to eat, it's just hard sometimes when he won't stop looking around. But he expects the bottle to follow every move! I've gotten some laughs out of him. Actually, Grandma Hardy got the first one. Can you believe that? I made sure, the next day, that I got some too! The spots are under his chin (I mean chins!), on his tummy and sides, and his feet. He loves it when you stick it in his mouth. Well, hope you enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This set of pictures is about 2 1/2 months. Man am I behind or what?! &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA9veAXUI/AAAAAAAAAMo/du5UrKKYYwk/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA9veAXUI/AAAAAAAAAMo/du5UrKKYYwk/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA9_eAXVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0LhJcLbU2cA/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA9_eAXVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0LhJcLbU2cA/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207851084109864274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA9_eAXVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0LhJcLbU2cA/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is Desmond's "strong boy" pose! &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA-PeAXWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4qdHOnkLMi8/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207851088404831586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA-PeAXWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4qdHOnkLMi8/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking cool in his shades! (And he actually likes them!) These are from our vacation with Dan's family to the beach. Eisley was laughing at Desmond while he was gooing and smiling back. It was pretty cute!!! &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYBt_eAXXI/AAAAAAAAANA/e1GplU4N8cQ/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207851908743585138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYBt_eAXXI/AAAAAAAAANA/e1GplU4N8cQ/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYBuPeAXYI/AAAAAAAAANI/OvodD7G5XRQ/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207851913038552450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYBuPeAXYI/AAAAAAAAANI/OvodD7G5XRQ/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, so finally we have the 3 mth pictures! Now we are on track! &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYDqfeAXbI/AAAAAAAAANg/-dbLM27bcfs/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207854047637298610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYDqfeAXbI/AAAAAAAAANg/-dbLM27bcfs/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYC2PeAXZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ODqZsZh4MKs/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207853149989133714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYC2PeAXZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ODqZsZh4MKs/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is playing under his toy! He loves this thing and is grabbing at the fishes and mirror that hang down. He also likes kicking the ball that is strategically positioned at his feet! &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYC2PeAXaI/AAAAAAAAANY/StwiI_RXXDU/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207853149989133730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYC2PeAXaI/AAAAAAAAANY/StwiI_RXXDU/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big smiles for Daddy! He can always seem to get them out of Desmond. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYEmfeAXcI/AAAAAAAAANo/a41-YtDcNrs/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855078429449666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYEmfeAXcI/AAAAAAAAANo/a41-YtDcNrs/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYEmveAXdI/AAAAAAAAANw/rpAtU0FaLyw/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855082724416978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYEmveAXdI/AAAAAAAAANw/rpAtU0FaLyw/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYEm_eAXeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WtN96duKZ3Y/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855087019384290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYEm_eAXeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WtN96duKZ3Y/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our good-bye to Brian before he left for boot camp in Kentucky. It was a great afternoon, but I am bummed that he is gone. As you can see, Desmond is sad that he's gone too. He's in our prayers. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYFWveAXfI/AAAAAAAAAOA/i5Yw7IbqHF8/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855907358137842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYFWveAXfI/AAAAAAAAAOA/i5Yw7IbqHF8/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYFW_eAXgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/whjHFlo4f1E/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855911653105154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYFW_eAXgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/whjHFlo4f1E/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYFW_eAXhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bM41-RT94S4/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855911653105170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYFW_eAXhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bM41-RT94S4/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More tummy time! And of course, picture time! I really like how these turned out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYGY_eAXiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/kiAyMGZ9czk/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207857045524471330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYGY_eAXiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/kiAyMGZ9czk/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they both just too cute?! A lot of people say that he looks like Dan. What do you think? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYGZPeAXjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/I5biEfzIUHo/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207857049819438642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYGZPeAXjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/I5biEfzIUHo/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture! Here he is, a big boy sitting up in his crib! (With a pillow behind him to support of course!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYG4_eAXkI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hpyYZZWDqnk/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207857595280285250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYG4_eAXkI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hpyYZZWDqnk/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYG4_eAXlI/AAAAAAAAAOw/J7oYnBqjlWo/s1600-h/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207857595280285266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYG4_eAXlI/AAAAAAAAAOw/J7oYnBqjlWo/s320/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with his fishy toy again! Did I say that he loves it?! And he was gooing the whole time! Boy is he noisy now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9c90b6db96470175" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c90b6db96470175%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331417355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D347035BB3DA4A472F749BC3EBD88D866BA4A34F9.464D08FD671B9E2D18C33317A999239DE531027F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c90b6db96470175%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZdpDaMwP3HMZ69AQWAQxXmhvZZ4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c90b6db96470175%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331417355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D347035BB3DA4A472F749BC3EBD88D866BA4A34F9.464D08FD671B9E2D18C33317A999239DE531027F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c90b6db96470175%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZdpDaMwP3HMZ69AQWAQxXmhvZZ4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy what Desmond has to say! (In between the hands in the mouth. Does he love his hands in his mouth!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-3331049743761476242?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9c90b6db96470175&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/3331049743761476242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=3331049743761476242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3331049743761476242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3331049743761476242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/06/now-3-12-months-old.html' title='Now 3 1/2 Months old....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SEYA9_eAXVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0LhJcLbU2cA/s72-c/2+1-2+to+3+1-2+mths+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8423161648497284217</id><published>2008-05-13T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T20:11:59.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond's Dedication!</title><content type='html'>so my mom informed me that it was about time I put a new post on the blog that had pictures of her grandson! Ya, she's probably right. So here are some pictures from Desmond's dedication. Thank you to all who came and where part of his day! (I know he appreciated it!) Get ready! There are lots of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpDZNekLGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5dkr-1KF87U/s1600-h/desmond+dedication.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200042820146310242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpDZNekLGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5dkr-1KF87U/s320/desmond+dedication.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Guy have us three verses. They were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 22:6 Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 6:5-7 You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might. And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you with in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 6:4 Fathers, do not provoke your children to anger, but bring them up in the discipline and instruction of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he had our family stand up they filled almost three pews! It meant a lot to have them there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpDZNekLHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/_uXaq35bxeM/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200042820146310258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpDZNekLHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/_uXaq35bxeM/s320/desmond+dedication+16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He did great though! I wasn't sure how he's be since it was nap time, but as you can see, he was just fine! Thought he'd take a little snooze up there for a moment!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpUZdekLII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LY2-Y3MjsnM/s1600-h/dedsmond+dedication.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200061516138949762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpUZdekLII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LY2-Y3MjsnM/s320/dedsmond+dedication.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpUZtekLJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/l4Nvy-unMhg/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200061520433917074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpUZtekLJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/l4Nvy-unMhg/s320/desmond+dedication+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At lunch, smiling and chatting with his Aunt Melissa and Heather! What a ladies man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJNekLKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7D3p30xTqi8/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200062336477703330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJNekLKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7D3p30xTqi8/s320/desmond+dedication+17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJdekLLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7JFYY7wnUkQ/s1600-h/desmod+dedication+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200062340772670642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJdekLLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7JFYY7wnUkQ/s320/desmod+dedication+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJdekLMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8k0BiGdjhMQ/s1600-h/desmon+dedication+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200062340772670658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJdekLMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8k0BiGdjhMQ/s320/desmon+dedication+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJdekLNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0KqcyB970qc/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200062340772670674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJdekLNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0KqcyB970qc/s320/desmond+dedication+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJtekLOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/l-CZ7reXZ3w/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200062345067637986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVJtekLOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/l-CZ7reXZ3w/s320/desmond+dedication+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVbdekLPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fu3nYdd---Q/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200062650010316018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpVbdekLPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fu3nYdd---Q/s320/desmond+dedication+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the family and friends who were there. As you can see he got passed around quite a bit. Just to irresistible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWLNekLSI/AAAAAAAAALI/HZ_sPf6Y-3g/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200063470349069602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWLNekLSI/AAAAAAAAALI/HZ_sPf6Y-3g/s320/desmond+dedication+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWLdekLTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/-dTIAGP9JvU/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200063474644036914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWLdekLTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/-dTIAGP9JvU/s320/desmond+dedication+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWLdekLUI/AAAAAAAAALY/BMOOhJdLLMk/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200063474644036930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWLdekLUI/AAAAAAAAALY/BMOOhJdLLMk/s320/desmond+dedication+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a little goof ball! Or as my dad calls him, a clown! Nolen had a lot of fun! (As you can see!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWn9ekLVI/AAAAAAAAALg/xm_DE6csmFs/s1600-h/desmon+dedication+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200063964270308690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWn9ekLVI/AAAAAAAAALg/xm_DE6csmFs/s320/desmon+dedication+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWoNekLWI/AAAAAAAAALo/bbmn6V2oKDw/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200063968565276002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWoNekLWI/AAAAAAAAALo/bbmn6V2oKDw/s320/desmond+dedication+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWodekLXI/AAAAAAAAALw/mfIIyooc0Is/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200063972860243314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpWodekLXI/AAAAAAAAALw/mfIIyooc0Is/s320/desmond+dedication+18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond's cousins! Neleah spent a lot of the time with Dan and Great Grandpa Ralph playing games and getting stuffed animals out of the machine! (I know Melissa loved that!) Eisley was with Grandma Barbara most of the time and Nevaeh snoozed through most of it. She was awake at this point, though, with Great Grandpa Wayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpXO9ekLYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/UCR6o_bql5o/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200064634285206914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpXO9ekLYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/UCR6o_bql5o/s320/desmond+dedication+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond had a conversation with Grandma before he.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpXPNekLZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/L9By6cT_Ps8/s1600-h/desmond+dedication+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200064638580174226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpXPNekLZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/L9By6cT_Ps8/s320/desmond+dedication+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sleep. Great Grandma Ione couldn't hold him anymore so Great Grandpa Wayne held him. He was out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8423161648497284217?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8423161648497284217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8423161648497284217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8423161648497284217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8423161648497284217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/05/desmonds-dedication.html' title='Desmond&apos;s Dedication!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SCpDZNekLGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5dkr-1KF87U/s72-c/desmond+dedication.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-2097720665221181097</id><published>2008-04-14T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:10:12.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Newest Arrival....Don't Worry it's Not a Hardy baby!</title><content type='html'>Here's Jarrett Micaiah Hughes, Melissa and Sam's new arrival! He came in weighing 8.1pounds and 21 1/2 inches long on April 10, 2008. As you can see, everyone is very proud! Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPyOmcs5NI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4bllGOz_8WI/s1600-h/Jarrett+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189257528313963730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPyOmcs5NI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4bllGOz_8WI/s320/Jarrett+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPxt2cs5II/AAAAAAAAAI4/qy4hYjqeKt0/s1600-h/Jaret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189256965673247874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPxt2cs5II/AAAAAAAAAI4/qy4hYjqeKt0/s320/Jaret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPxuGcs5JI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RFWbdepDJfE/s1600-h/Melissa+and+Jaret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189256969968215186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPxuGcs5JI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RFWbdepDJfE/s320/Melissa+and+Jaret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPx-Wcs5KI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rPRi61CkMvY/s1600-h/Jarrett+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189257249141089442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPx-Wcs5KI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rPRi61CkMvY/s320/Jarrett+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPx-mcs5LI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ahg-ymdJSJI/s1600-h/Jarrett+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189257253436056754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPx-mcs5LI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ahg-ymdJSJI/s320/Jarrett+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPx-2cs5MI/AAAAAAAAAJY/s6qYFyIw-h4/s1600-h/Jarrett+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189257257731024066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPx-2cs5MI/AAAAAAAAAJY/s6qYFyIw-h4/s320/Jarrett+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-2097720665221181097?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/2097720665221181097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=2097720665221181097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2097720665221181097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/2097720665221181097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/04/newest-arrivaldont-worry-its-not-hardy.html' title='The Newest Arrival....Don&apos;t Worry it&apos;s Not a Hardy baby!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPyOmcs5NI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4bllGOz_8WI/s72-c/Jarrett+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5962378503148718807</id><published>2008-04-14T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:00:35.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Grandma &amp; Grandpa Hardy's!</title><content type='html'>We had a fun day at my parents and were able to get some great pictures of the kids. And boy did they work hard to get one of Desmond smiling. Now, do you think Nolen looks a little different then when you all last say him?! Grandma loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt02cs5BI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ysP0QzGs_TM/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189252687885820946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt02cs5BI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ysP0QzGs_TM/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolen was petting Desmond's head. I guess Desmond really like it because he started smiling at him! (I got to cut Nolen's hair?! What do you think?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt1Gcs5CI/AAAAAAAAAII/TjoKbI0FTSU/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189252692180788258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt1Gcs5CI/AAAAAAAAAII/TjoKbI0FTSU/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond decided he'd finally give Grandma a smile. She had been waiting patiently for it. (Well, maybe not that patiently!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt1Wcs5DI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fyNPwkHmQpc/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189252696475755570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt1Wcs5DI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fyNPwkHmQpc/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt1mcs5EI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WN25CIWYrIo/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189252700770722882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt1mcs5EI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WN25CIWYrIo/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma decided she wanted to get a picture of all of them. Nolen sat down first, but he wasn't so sure about it as we started to put the others around him. In the end we really didn't get one of them smiling but they sure do look cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPu32cs5FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FdVjeWhAgVA/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189253838937056338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPu32cs5FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FdVjeWhAgVA/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Nevaeh! Doesn't she look so cute and girlie?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPu4Wcs5GI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WJr_ShQpbi4/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189253847526990946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPu4Wcs5GI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WJr_ShQpbi4/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPu4Wcs5HI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2FAUp_Mi21s/s1600-h/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189253847526990962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPu4Wcs5HI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2FAUp_Mi21s/s320/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to say goodbye. He didn't want to, to Grandpa, although he let Grandma give him a kiss goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5962378503148718807?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5962378503148718807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5962378503148718807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5962378503148718807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5962378503148718807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-at-grandma-grandpa-hardys.html' title='Fun at Grandma &amp; Grandpa Hardy&apos;s!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SAPt02cs5BI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ysP0QzGs_TM/s72-c/Desmond+8+weeks-2months+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8342955290538033759</id><published>2008-04-07T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:06:22.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Newest Hardy Family Member...and It's a Girl!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, the Hardy grandparents finally have a granddaughter and boy is she sweet! (Almost as sweet as Desmond! But I'm kind of partial!) Her name is Neveah and she came in weighing 6.14 on Thursday, April 3rd. Brian and Katie are doing well and Nolen is very excited to have a baby sister. (As excited as a one and a half year old can be.) Enjoy the pictures of the newest addition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reGr7jztI/AAAAAAAAAHI/jC4Cy7PZ83M/s1600-h/neveah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186702127323664082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reGr7jztI/AAAAAAAAAHI/jC4Cy7PZ83M/s320/neveah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is! What a beautiful little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reGr7jzuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/C-M019d3Is8/s1600-h/generation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186702127323664098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reGr7jzuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/C-M019d3Is8/s320/generation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newest generation picture! We must get one of those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfdr7jzzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/pARtf7OZ_Oo/s1600-h/nolen+and+neveah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186703621972283186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfdr7jzzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/pARtf7OZ_Oo/s320/nolen+and+neveah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolen says, "Baby?" He is quite interested in her isn't he?! He got to spend the weekend with Grandma and Grandpa! (They were a little tired when it was all over.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reG77jzvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/8ik75kMiJ80/s1600-h/desmond+and+neveah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186702131618631410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reG77jzvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/8ik75kMiJ80/s320/desmond+and+neveah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond and his newest cousin. He isn't the youngest anymore! He just wanted to look at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfHr7jzwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hSdEyRSOxHs/s1600-h/PICT0053+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186703244015161090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfHr7jzwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hSdEyRSOxHs/s320/PICT0053+Standard+e-mail+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond and his Great Grandpa. It was Great Grandpa's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond and I were over at Grandma and Grandpa's to visit on Sunday while Dan was at his Mexico meeting. (He's going with the youth group in June, by the way.) Grandpa was trying to get a picture of Desmond smiling. Here's what he got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfH77jzxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HzX7EPx7j74/s1600-h/desmonds+pouty+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186703248310128402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfH77jzxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HzX7EPx7j74/s320/desmonds+pouty+face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be Desmond's pouty face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfH77jzyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nv9H8rkqHtk/s1600-h/no+smiles+today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186703248310128418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_rfH77jzyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nv9H8rkqHtk/s320/no+smiles+today.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, no smiles today. He does give Mom a lot of smiles when he's at home. Of course!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8342955290538033759?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8342955290538033759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8342955290538033759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8342955290538033759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8342955290538033759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/04/newest-hardy-family-memberand-its-girl.html' title='The Newest Hardy Family Member...and It&apos;s a Girl!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_reGr7jztI/AAAAAAAAAHI/jC4Cy7PZ83M/s72-c/neveah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5005326630832405416</id><published>2008-03-31T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T09:11:43.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Kim's Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>The next day we were over at Melissa and Ryan's for Grandpa's birthday. It was a Napoleon Dynamite theme. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK8b7jzoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/yvs7PVj4NBA/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183936679486148226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK8b7jzoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/yvs7PVj4NBA/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Kim's delight he got to hold the babies for picture time. They were both actually awake! Eisley wouldn't stop looking at him though. Okay now he's done holding them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_ENEL7jzsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/SuxTANplLR4/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183939011653390018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_ENEL7jzsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/SuxTANplLR4/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for Kim! He was so excited about this gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK877jzqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_cY6Odt-_EQ/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183936688076082850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK877jzqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_cY6Odt-_EQ/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Desmond finished eating this is where he was for the evening. Grandma loves holding her babies. If she can't hold one then she'll hold the other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK9L7jzrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VUr5HeKUSEE/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183936692371050162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK9L7jzrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VUr5HeKUSEE/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for his bath last night. One of his favorite things to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5005326630832405416?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5005326630832405416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5005326630832405416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5005326630832405416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5005326630832405416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/03/grandpa-kims-birthday.html' title='Grandpa Kim&apos;s Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EK8b7jzoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/yvs7PVj4NBA/s72-c/Desmond+6+weeks+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-1146735654658647059</id><published>2008-03-31T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T08:56:43.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Beach Trip!</title><content type='html'>Dan and I decided to take Desmond to the beach on Thursday for his first beach trip. It wasn't exactly beach weather. On the way over there was snow on the pass and then it got a little stormy at times while we were there. It did clear up some so that we could get some pics of the memorable moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EIQ77jzlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eaDx5XAmeEo/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933733138583122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EIQ77jzlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eaDx5XAmeEo/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a nap in before we go. We don't want a grumpy little boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EIRb7jzmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RRJ45eDYJc4/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933741728517730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EIRb7jzmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RRJ45eDYJc4/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EISr7jznI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rYTsQy0rVNk/s1600-h/Desmond+6+weeks+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183933763203354226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EISr7jznI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rYTsQy0rVNk/s320/Desmond+6+weeks+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Depoe Bay. One moment it was raining really hard and then the next the sun came out. What luck! As you can see Desmond really enjoyed his trip to the beach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-1146735654658647059?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/1146735654658647059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=1146735654658647059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1146735654658647059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/1146735654658647059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-beach-trip.html' title='First Beach Trip!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R_EIQ77jzlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eaDx5XAmeEo/s72-c/Desmond+6+weeks+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-4893568201404819344</id><published>2008-03-26T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T17:33:19.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma says too small....</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm re-posting these pictures because Grandma (my mom) says they are too small to see. So here you go! (I think so too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqpb7jzhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mz1f94BLOMg/s1600-h/Desmond+March+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqpb7jzhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mz1f94BLOMg/s320/Desmond+March+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212318836280850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqpr7jziI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2SFZWe6malk/s1600-h/Desmond+March+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqpr7jziI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2SFZWe6malk/s320/Desmond+March+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212323131248162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqp77jzjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HKJw16kNWF4/s1600-h/Desmond+March+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqp77jzjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HKJw16kNWF4/s320/Desmond+March+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212327426215474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqqL7jzkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/AV9DSczXxRc/s1600-h/Desmond+March+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqqL7jzkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/AV9DSczXxRc/s320/Desmond+March+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212331721182786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better! Now you can see everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-4893568201404819344?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/4893568201404819344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=4893568201404819344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4893568201404819344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4893568201404819344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/03/grandma-says-too-small.html' title='Grandma says too small....'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-rqpb7jzhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mz1f94BLOMg/s72-c/Desmond+March+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8862227252216008077</id><published>2008-03-26T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:57:03.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond's first Easter!</title><content type='html'>It was his first Easter! He and I stayed in for service for about half of it. Then he wanted to go eat! (Priorities!) We then had a very relaxed afternoon at my parents with Brian and Katie as well. Here are some pictures of us and him with cousin Nolen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qohr7jzcI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlDGJHHKQL0/s1600-h/Desmond+March+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182139617924861378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qohr7jzcI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlDGJHHKQL0/s200/Desmond+March+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that cute little family! (And yes, I did get my hair cut.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qo-L7jzdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dh-6dLmaIo0/s1600-h/Desmond+March+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qo-L7jzdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dh-6dLmaIo0/s200/Desmond+March+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182140107551133138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an up close of him in his Easter outfit. Doesn't he just look too cute?! Grandma liked that it was Pooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qpTL7jzeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/A1Eneudx_cU/s1600-h/Desmond+March+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qpTL7jzeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/A1Eneudx_cU/s200/Desmond+March+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182140468328386018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the boys! Nolen was being quite the ham! (He wouldn't smile for Grandpa, though, when he was taking pictures.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qpwr7jzfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xGiDcG_s4y8/s1600-h/Desmond+March+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qpwr7jzfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xGiDcG_s4y8/s200/Desmond+March+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182140975134526962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qpxL7jzgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/INa6xodiDn0/s1600-h/Desmond+March+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qpxL7jzgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/INa6xodiDn0/s200/Desmond+March+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182140983724461570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with Grandma and Grace. He's really getting strong and starting to hold up his head a lot. (I'm waiting for him to bash me in the head with his!) I can't believe how big he's getting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8862227252216008077?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8862227252216008077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8862227252216008077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8862227252216008077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8862227252216008077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/03/desmonds-first-easter.html' title='Desmond&apos;s first Easter!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R-qohr7jzcI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlDGJHHKQL0/s72-c/Desmond+March+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-8528965505191408779</id><published>2008-03-16T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T14:02:18.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A month old and, yes, we are smiling!</title><content type='html'>I would have had this on here earlier but we were having problems with our i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nternet&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, Desmond was a month old on Friday. I can't believe it myself! How time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flies&lt;/span&gt; when you're having fun changing diapers, feeding baby, cleaning bottles, changing diapers, feeding baby, oh, and getting some naps in there too! Well Desmond had a busy weekend. A day at Grandma Hardy's (will have some of those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; on here later) getting to know Grace &amp;amp; Anni and going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;visiting&lt;/span&gt;. (Boy is he popular!) Then he got to be held by many ladies at a baby shower yesterday in Albany. We had a lot of fun! My aunts did a great job! So enough of the chit chat! Here are some new pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92ELrQyBvI/AAAAAAAAADc/v9LWNQWAmb8/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178440482672477938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92ELrQyBvI/AAAAAAAAADc/v9LWNQWAmb8/s200/Desmond+1+month+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hangin&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;boppy&lt;/span&gt; once again. In his new outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92EL7QyBwI/AAAAAAAAADk/gvEspT_8CxI/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178440486967445250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92EL7QyBwI/AAAAAAAAADk/gvEspT_8CxI/s200/Desmond+1+month+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is in his bathrobe. Not sure why babies need bathrobes. Except to take pictures of them in of course! (We are now graduated to tub baths by the way. Oh, and he's loving them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92EL7QyBxI/AAAAAAAAADs/aB6_7_IAcIk/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178440486967445266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92EL7QyBxI/AAAAAAAAADs/aB6_7_IAcIk/s200/Desmond+1+month+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Desmond's favorite places to lay. (His favorite would probably be on Mommy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for some pictures from the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92HBbQyBzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WFFCnDDbf0s/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178443605113702194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92HBbQyBzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WFFCnDDbf0s/s200/Desmond+1+month+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Eisley&lt;/span&gt; in their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;coordinating&lt;/span&gt; outfits. (They are just too cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92Hb7QyB1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/7VwGmwkEaYI/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178444060380235602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92Hb7QyB1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/7VwGmwkEaYI/s200/Desmond+1+month+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture with cousins, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Neleah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Eisley&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92HyLQyB2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JKxIm75TN7g/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178444442632324962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92HyLQyB2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JKxIm75TN7g/s200/Desmond+1+month+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five generations. (As you can see, Desmond slept through a lot of it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92IGbQyB3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/_WOaHvv-vOg/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178444790524675954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92IGbQyB3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/_WOaHvv-vOg/s200/Desmond+1+month+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home from the shower I was excited to see that Brian had come by and was able to see Desmond for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92InLQyB4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/HFPYpjeJ51U/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178445353165391746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92InLQyB4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/HFPYpjeJ51U/s200/Desmond+1+month+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92I07QyB5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lpLBj0DaBcs/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178445589388593042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92I07QyB5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lpLBj0DaBcs/s200/Desmond+1+month+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in today! We got a smile out of the little guy! And we were both here to see it too! Good thing I had the camera in my hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92JVLQyB6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lN0gISvt8mY/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178446143439374242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92JVLQyB6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lN0gISvt8mY/s200/Desmond+1+month+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I doing?! (Or is it, what is Dad doing?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92JlrQyB7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/zod4wwbEdd4/s1600-h/Desmond+1+month+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178446426907215794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92JlrQyB7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/zod4wwbEdd4/s200/Desmond+1+month+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's worn out from all that playing around! Enjoy the update!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-8528965505191408779?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/8528965505191408779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=8528965505191408779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8528965505191408779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/8528965505191408779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/03/month-old-and-yes-we-are-smiling.html' title='A month old and, yes, we are smiling!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R92ELrQyBvI/AAAAAAAAADc/v9LWNQWAmb8/s72-c/Desmond+1+month+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6183407584497691876</id><published>2008-03-05T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:55:07.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost three weeks and growing fast...</title><content type='html'>Yes, tomorrow Desmond will be three weeks. I can't believe it myself. Dan and I can tell that he has grown. We had our two week appointment yesterday and he now weighs 8.10. (I think he is going to be a big boy like his dad was as a baby.) His jaundice is continuing to clear up nicely and he's starting to be more alert. He is getting into that three week period where they can be a little more fussy but he is still a great baby! He does keep us busy in the evenings but is sleeping in at least three hour increments at night. Not too bad!!! Well here are some updated pics! I know you have all been waiting patiently for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R873y4tAMlI/AAAAAAAAACs/uoPTGX90FXo/s1600-h/Desmond+2-3+weeks+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174345475481940562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R873y4tAMlI/AAAAAAAAACs/uoPTGX90FXo/s320/Desmond+2-3+weeks+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond likes to hang out in his boppy and look around. He does get a little bored sitting there by himself so Mom usually entertains him. (I don't mind!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R874WYtAMmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/G17ecxJBCnY/s1600-h/Desmond+2-3+weeks+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174346085367296610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R874WYtAMmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/G17ecxJBCnY/s320/Desmond+2-3+weeks+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is in his swing that Great Grandma and Grandpa Durocher got for him. The bright colors and gadgets hanging from the top are starting to catch his eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R874v4tAMnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/pRJ2lNvAUG4/s1600-h/Desmond+2-3+weeks+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174346523453960818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R874v4tAMnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/pRJ2lNvAUG4/s320/Desmond+2-3+weeks+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first Sunday that we all went to church. He got a bath that morning so that he was nice and clean for everyone to see and hold! (It also helped make him a little sleepy and he slept all through service. He is also used to all that music from Mom being on worship team!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R875R4tAMoI/AAAAAAAAADE/zxouYc7jo3Q/s1600-h/Desmond+2-3+weeks+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174347107569513090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R875R4tAMoI/AAAAAAAAADE/zxouYc7jo3Q/s320/Desmond+2-3+weeks+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is again on his boppy. He's trying to eat it or maybe he thinks it's time to eat AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R875oItAMpI/AAAAAAAAADM/0AdlEmH1BR0/s1600-h/Desmond+2-3+weeks+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174347489821602450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R875oItAMpI/AAAAAAAAADM/0AdlEmH1BR0/s320/Desmond+2-3+weeks+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to go for a walk with Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R8755ItAMqI/AAAAAAAAADU/2EvuiD_bJZ0/s1600-h/Desmond+2-3+weeks+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174347781879378594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R8755ItAMqI/AAAAAAAAADU/2EvuiD_bJZ0/s320/Desmond+2-3+weeks+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the last picture! Just this morning hanging out with Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6183407584497691876?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6183407584497691876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6183407584497691876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6183407584497691876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6183407584497691876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/03/almost-three-weeks-and-growing-fast.html' title='Almost three weeks and growing fast...'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R873y4tAMlI/AAAAAAAAACs/uoPTGX90FXo/s72-c/Desmond+2-3+weeks+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-3444324095510243475</id><published>2008-02-20T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T13:07:20.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Desmond Nash Spalding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7ySib0rzlI/AAAAAAAAACE/tMUczzIclk8/s1600-h/PICT0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169167592596426322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7ySib0rzlI/AAAAAAAAACE/tMUczzIclk8/s320/PICT0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I was supposed to put an updated picture on the blog of me and my expanded baby belly, but I wasn't fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night, the 12th, Dan and I went to our weekly Dr's appointment to find that the baby (since we didn't know what it was at that point!) was upside down. We had to go to the hospital the next morning to get the baby turned so that the head was down. Everything went well and baby was facing the right way. Now they just needed to keep me for an hour to make sure he didn't turn again and that I was fine. Well........., God had other plans obviously. My blood pressure was up and my blood work came back showing signs of pre-clampsia (not sure how to spell that!), meaning if things didn't change I needed to give birth to this baby soon. That was a little crazy. They started trying to get things going. The next morning I hadn't dilated at all so they were then talking about sending me home on bed rest because things were looking better. Again, God had other plans for this baby. My contractions started picking up and then a little over an hour later I was completely dilated and ready to push. The Dr wasn't back yet and didn't think we were serious. Oh yes we were!!! I pushed for about 20 minutes and there was our little boy, Desmond Nash Spalding!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yS7b0rzmI/AAAAAAAAACM/fROlyveEHJE/s1600-h/PICT0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169168022093155938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yS7b0rzmI/AAAAAAAAACM/fROlyveEHJE/s320/PICT0056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan was amazing through the whole thing and he actually cut the cord!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yTmb0rznI/AAAAAAAAACU/04stg4MgjNc/s1600-h/PICT0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169168760827530866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yTmb0rznI/AAAAAAAAACU/04stg4MgjNc/s320/PICT0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two very proud Grandmas! My mom was also a huge help through the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yUSb0rzoI/AAAAAAAAACc/wyNSCsa62go/s1600-h/PICT0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169169516741774978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yUSb0rzoI/AAAAAAAAACc/wyNSCsa62go/s320/PICT0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor dad thought he still had plenty of time. He was at WalMart when my mom called to tell him that Desmond was born. He was trying to find stuffed animal for the new arrival. When he got the call the just left his cart there with everything in it and came over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yU4L0rzpI/AAAAAAAAACk/lwCmI41mnw0/s1600-h/PICT0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169170165281836690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7yU4L0rzpI/AAAAAAAAACk/lwCmI41mnw0/s320/PICT0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Here he is!!! Our precious little valentine! He is very sweet and such a good baby. We couldn't have asked for anything more and praise God for such a wonderful blessing He has given to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 103:1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-3444324095510243475?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/3444324095510243475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=3444324095510243475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3444324095510243475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/3444324095510243475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/02/welcome-desmond-nash-spalding.html' title='Welcome Desmond Nash Spalding!'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R7ySib0rzlI/AAAAAAAAACE/tMUczzIclk8/s72-c/PICT0087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-6881423194855711866</id><published>2008-01-25T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:48:44.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eisley Dorothy Watkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ofMIhhHXI/AAAAAAAAABs/etZBnPFxW4E/s1600-h/Eisley+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ofMIhhHXI/AAAAAAAAABs/etZBnPFxW4E/s320/Eisley+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159470616413281650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was born January 22 at about 10:00 am. Eisley is three weeks early so she's a little small. 6lbs 5oz and 19in. We went and saw her Tuesday night and she is very quiet and sweet. (We'll see if that lasts!) Big sister Neleah is very excited! So excited that she didn't sleep the whole night before Eisley was born. Melissa is doing great and everyone is home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ogGYhhHYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/S6BdfkCfedw/s1600-h/Eisley+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ogGYhhHYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/S6BdfkCfedw/s320/Eisley+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159471617140661634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very proud Uncle Dan getting in some good practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ogg4hhHZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EiCK77dQrpA/s1600-h/Eisley+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ogg4hhHZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EiCK77dQrpA/s320/Eisley+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159472072407195026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Biz had her turn holding little Eisley. She was so small and precious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-6881423194855711866?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/6881423194855711866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=6881423194855711866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6881423194855711866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/6881423194855711866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/01/eisley-dorothy-watkins.html' title='Eisley Dorothy Watkins'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ofMIhhHXI/AAAAAAAAABs/etZBnPFxW4E/s72-c/Eisley+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-4750485995248301182</id><published>2008-01-22T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:53:57.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Dean</title><content type='html'>After the shower we got to spend some time with our nephew, Dean! It was good to be able to see him as we don't get to very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlCoBG8gI/AAAAAAAAABU/AHkZVxCj8J0/s1600-h/dean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158421518975693314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlCoBG8gI/AAAAAAAAABU/AHkZVxCj8J0/s320/dean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with his favorite Aunt Biz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlTIBG8hI/AAAAAAAAABc/15uHm7EjUZ4/s1600-h/dean1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158421802443534866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlTIBG8hI/AAAAAAAAABc/15uHm7EjUZ4/s320/dean1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Dan trying to help make Dean happy with the hairdryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlmYBG8iI/AAAAAAAAABk/IVrcxYf062o/s1600-h/dean3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158422133156016674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlmYBG8iI/AAAAAAAAABk/IVrcxYf062o/s320/dean3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing on his new favorite toy with Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-4750485995248301182?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/4750485995248301182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=4750485995248301182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4750485995248301182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/4750485995248301182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/01/mr-dean.html' title='Mr Dean'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZlCoBG8gI/AAAAAAAAABU/AHkZVxCj8J0/s72-c/dean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-164243157055688995</id><published>2008-01-22T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:43:04.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Bellies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZiJYBG8eI/AAAAAAAAABE/3wCFVYxjPvE/s1600-h/baby+bellies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158418336404926946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZiJYBG8eI/AAAAAAAAABE/3wCFVYxjPvE/s320/baby+bellies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby bellies are all around!!! I had my first baby shower January 12th. My sisters-in-law (Beka and Melissa) and mother-in-law put it on. They did a wonderful job and it was all so beautiful. Everyone bought a gift for what gender they think we're going to have. Most guests were safe and went with neutral, but a girl won out 6 to 5! We'll find out just how well everyone did in about a month and a half! Melissa's first though, and I bet she's ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5Zix4BG8fI/AAAAAAAAABM/7iTjnVFYUq8/s1600-h/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158419032189628914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5Zix4BG8fI/AAAAAAAAABM/7iTjnVFYUq8/s320/shower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with some friends at the shower. Kiersten and Courtney. It was so good to see everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-164243157055688995?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/164243157055688995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=164243157055688995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/164243157055688995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/164243157055688995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2008/01/baby-bellies.html' title='Baby Bellies'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/R5ZiJYBG8eI/AAAAAAAAABE/3wCFVYxjPvE/s72-c/baby+bellies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2852822078062948028.post-5923001243926023901</id><published>2007-12-17T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:43:28.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Entry</title><content type='html'>How to start your first posting? Well, I decided to do a blog to make it easier to keep in contact with friends and family. I think mainly to keep everyone updated on where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every thing's&lt;/span&gt; at with the baby. We just had our glucose test last Tuesday and had to set the two week appointments up. (It's getting close isn't it?!) It seems like just yesterday we found out we were pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still very excited about not knowing what it will be but can't wait to see our child in person.  For those who don't know what names we are looking at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Desmond Nash &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Adelaide ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt; (still undecided on the middle name for the girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law asked what nicknames we have for it right now. Dan like to call it "Little Guy' or "Little Baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby is really starting to move a lot and it's not just little jabs that I feel but it rolling over. Very fun! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;! We'll keep you all updated as it comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 103:1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2852822078062948028-5923001243926023901?l=bizdanspalding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/feeds/5923001243926023901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2852822078062948028&amp;postID=5923001243926023901' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5923001243926023901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2852822078062948028/posts/default/5923001243926023901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bizdanspalding.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-entry.html' title='First Entry'/><author><name>Elizabeth (and Dan) Spalding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11750608959743789206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LKVDOTIbSXM/SPfUvSYzxFI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YlM9aXiYpio/S220/7+mths+058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
