<?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-2442589553120255573</id><updated>2012-02-14T13:18:17.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The McClung Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3470357709039338287</id><published>2012-02-14T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T13:18:17.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day...6 Month Check-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQM9RYvUUW0/TzqfwynCI_I/AAAAAAAADcg/alUAD_N4HVw/s1600/DSC_6850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQM9RYvUUW0/TzqfwynCI_I/AAAAAAAADcg/alUAD_N4HVw/s320/DSC_6850.JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love these two so much!&amp;nbsp; They make me smile, laugh, and feel so loved!&amp;nbsp; I love watching them grow and change.&amp;nbsp; I love that they love each other which is so clearly evident when Weston laughs at and watches everything Macie does.&amp;nbsp; I love hearing Macie sing to Weston, give him toys, and say things like "Awe brother, he's so cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5925Om3xNwE/Tzqf1uz8bcI/AAAAAAAADco/F4MKiSg8cUY/s1600/DSC_6859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5925Om3xNwE/Tzqf1uz8bcI/AAAAAAAADco/F4MKiSg8cUY/s320/DSC_6859.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I treasure the memories I have with my brothers from when we were little and as we grew up.&amp;nbsp; I hope Macie and Weston have just as much fun together throughout life.&amp;nbsp; I think they will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SScwCfptk5M/Tzqf8e-gCLI/AAAAAAAADcw/HyifPbxgrS4/s1600/DSC_6860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SScwCfptk5M/Tzqf8e-gCLI/AAAAAAAADcw/HyifPbxgrS4/s320/DSC_6860.JPG" width="200" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think Macie is like her momma...she loves LOVE! She is wearing her love shirt again.&amp;nbsp; I seem to wash it and it is on the very next day...&amp;nbsp;money well spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-qsz6s-mSM/TzqgA5tD2CI/AAAAAAAADc4/QFHuM6j5EF4/s1600/feb+(11).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-qsz6s-mSM/TzqgA5tD2CI/AAAAAAAADc4/QFHuM6j5EF4/s320/feb+(11).JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&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/-CMgEzwZNsSI/TzqgHhwbEXI/AAAAAAAADdA/-WmbqEjkf-c/s1600/feb+(100).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMgEzwZNsSI/TzqgHhwbEXI/AAAAAAAADdA/-WmbqEjkf-c/s320/feb+(100).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Valentine's Day from our Prince Charming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh2lmFsrkno/TzqgMiYMySI/AAAAAAAADdI/flaDxLD8ULo/s1600/feb+(99).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh2lmFsrkno/TzqgMiYMySI/AAAAAAAADdI/flaDxLD8ULo/s320/feb+(99).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&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/-DZMYPKRTLPI/TzqgSLwecDI/AAAAAAAADdQ/94efaRp6Gfk/s1600/feb+(88).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZMYPKRTLPI/TzqgSLwecDI/AAAAAAAADdQ/94efaRp6Gfk/s320/feb+(88).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Macie's Valentine box for school.&amp;nbsp; She loved her party!&amp;nbsp; When she got home we looked at all her notes, candy, and gifts.&amp;nbsp; She said, "We need to call&amp;nbsp; my friends and thank them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZl8z9tQFGo/TzqgVmakm-I/AAAAAAAADdY/RMXtV0YpybI/s1600/feb+(126).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZl8z9tQFGo/TzqgVmakm-I/AAAAAAAADdY/RMXtV0YpybI/s320/feb+(126).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&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/-o40BtDfd6EM/Tzqgb6BnSZI/AAAAAAAADdg/x-iiJz-1VoI/s1600/feb+(118).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o40BtDfd6EM/Tzqgb6BnSZI/AAAAAAAADdg/x-iiJz-1VoI/s320/feb+(118).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6 Months Old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weston went to the doctor!&amp;nbsp; He is a growing boy.&amp;nbsp; He weighed 17.1lbs (38%) and was 29.3 inches (99%)!&amp;nbsp; However, I kind of think the measurements of his height might be off a bit so I might try again to see if it is accurate.&amp;nbsp; If it is, I have another tall one since Macie always seemed to be in the 90th percentile.&amp;nbsp; He had to get more shots but didn't cry as much this time.&amp;nbsp; Oh how it breaks my heart to see tears rolling down his face.&amp;nbsp; Macie was a big help and sang him a song when he was crying.&amp;nbsp; Again she stood on their step stool the entire time helping the nurse and the doctor.&amp;nbsp; She only took a few pictures this time because she was more concerned about when she would get one of her Valentine suckers for being a good girl during the appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bA-VKKGf7m8/TzqgiD2NBYI/AAAAAAAADdo/o1n9XyFOFyc/s1600/feb+(115).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bA-VKKGf7m8/TzqgiD2NBYI/AAAAAAAADdo/o1n9XyFOFyc/s320/feb+(115).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&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/-HrPD-SdmjUM/Tzqgmh-GXPI/AAAAAAAADdw/wOv1rndt5MQ/s1600/feb+(121).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HrPD-SdmjUM/Tzqgmh-GXPI/AAAAAAAADdw/wOv1rndt5MQ/s320/feb+(121).JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Weston is sitting by himself but still falls over every now and then. He reaches constantly for anything he can.&amp;nbsp; Yes, he did grab a pancake of Macie's before I realized it. I panicked and pulled it out of his mouth.&amp;nbsp; He can almost roll over from his back to his belly.&amp;nbsp; He just a little bit more to go. I keep watching and waiting.&amp;nbsp; He is eating three food meals a day along with his milk.&amp;nbsp; He seems to be sleeping fairly well.&amp;nbsp; BUT that little guy has been waking up randomly over the last two weeks at 2, 6, 5, and then sometimes at his normal 7.&amp;nbsp; I think he likes to keep me guessing.&amp;nbsp; He also keeps letting me know that he is different that his sister who was very predictable.&amp;nbsp; That's ok though...I think I will keep him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mp2HnN1bQM/Tzqgq6CCbNI/AAAAAAAADd4/TFg7VdPaSEI/s1600/feb+(113).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mp2HnN1bQM/Tzqgq6CCbNI/AAAAAAAADd4/TFg7VdPaSEI/s320/feb+(113).JPG" width="212" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿So we had a little bit of snow the other day!&amp;nbsp; Macie woke up, put on her warm clothing with her pajamas and kept saying, "I told you it would snow. This is great snow."&amp;nbsp; After a bit she came in and then said, "I need to warm my toes by the fire."&amp;nbsp; As I drove her to school and she saw the rooftops covered with snow she said, "We need a sled to slide down them. We can borrow Grammy's sled."&amp;nbsp; Ok, so no sliding off roof tops but it would be great fun to go sledding.&amp;nbsp; I hope we get a good snow really soon so that we can really play in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-3470357709039338287?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3470357709039338287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3470357709039338287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3470357709039338287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3470357709039338287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day6-month-check-up.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day...6 Month Check-Up'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQM9RYvUUW0/TzqfwynCI_I/AAAAAAAADcg/alUAD_N4HVw/s72-c/DSC_6850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-1498594374972375159</id><published>2012-02-13T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:50:39.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Over and over again, I thank God for my family!&amp;nbsp; Blessed beyond measure is how I feel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUwSizdoYvc/TzmDwkiyATI/AAAAAAAADbA/2cjKavxBCBg/s1600/DSC_6627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUwSizdoYvc/TzmDwkiyATI/AAAAAAAADbA/2cjKavxBCBg/s400/DSC_6627.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A week ago today, Josh, Lyndsie, and Blake welcomed their newest family member.&amp;nbsp; Blair Reece was born at 12:39PM.&amp;nbsp; I actually stood outside the door and heard her first cry which made me cry.&amp;nbsp; Wow, how precious and how tiny she is especially compared to her 6 month old cousin, Weston. We&amp;nbsp; are excited to watch her grow and be a part of her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at9N6OBYnY8/TzmFhCJmUMI/AAAAAAAADcY/mH2C_uUQLdM/s1600/DSC_6457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at9N6OBYnY8/TzmFhCJmUMI/AAAAAAAADcY/mH2C_uUQLdM/s320/DSC_6457.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/-xqK35XiIQPY/TzmD0jU1irI/AAAAAAAADbI/ueisRJKkips/s1600/feb+(63).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqK35XiIQPY/TzmD0jU1irI/AAAAAAAADbI/ueisRJKkips/s320/feb+(63).JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grammy and Papaw came for a visit on Wednesday and Thursday. We were happy to see them since it has been too long since our last visit.&amp;nbsp; Macie and Weston were excited to have them here!&amp;nbsp; Weston is showing off his "Prince Charming" pjs from Grammy.&amp;nbsp; Yes, he is that....he just smiles which melts your heart and makes you forget if you are having a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8teXZB1498/TzmD4xHSPVI/AAAAAAAADbQ/2YqL-yoyLBw/s1600/feb+(69).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8teXZB1498/TzmD4xHSPVI/AAAAAAAADbQ/2YqL-yoyLBw/s320/feb+(69).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I try and I try to get Macie to just smile her pretty smile.&amp;nbsp; She likes to make silly faces way too much but that is ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9gOk_QVFRk/TzmD8pcmq2I/AAAAAAAADbY/ZwIWavOLh2E/s1600/feb+(71).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9gOk_QVFRk/TzmD8pcmq2I/AAAAAAAADbY/ZwIWavOLh2E/s320/feb+(71).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/-QjoTsHWXAkI/TzmEBMEKLPI/AAAAAAAADbg/WGtCHXHEK1E/s1600/feb+(77).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QjoTsHWXAkI/TzmEBMEKLPI/AAAAAAAADbg/WGtCHXHEK1E/s320/feb+(77).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zack and his dad are laying by the fire.&amp;nbsp; I thought this was funny and sweet!&amp;nbsp; We went to eat at this new restaurant called the HARD EIGHT.&amp;nbsp; It recently opened and after all&amp;nbsp;our talk of how good it is...we were a little disappointed.&amp;nbsp; It is still a favorite but I think they need to work out all the little things so we will give them a while before we go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lyzMJM1yuU/TzmEJaDfduI/AAAAAAAADbo/nLu1QoQlHaM/s1600/feb+(85).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lyzMJM1yuU/TzmEJaDfduI/AAAAAAAADbo/nLu1QoQlHaM/s320/feb+(85).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Macie is taking Rosy for a run.&amp;nbsp; She ran back and forth...great exercise for both of them.&amp;nbsp; Macie is also showing off her sweet Valentine from Grammy and Papaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAFl_x12BbA/TzmEOSoWqoI/AAAAAAAADbw/7FEIaeRf8L4/s1600/feb+(106).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAFl_x12BbA/TzmEOSoWqoI/AAAAAAAADbw/7FEIaeRf8L4/s320/feb+(106).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nonnie and Pappy came over for a little Valentine dinner.&amp;nbsp; Zack got his BIG GREEN EGG and was eager to use it.&amp;nbsp; We had homemade pizza Friday, chicken Saturday, and ribs on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; Ribs are romantic and the perfect Valentine meal, right?&amp;nbsp; Maice got a sweet dress up doll.&amp;nbsp; She loves these things.&amp;nbsp; As of now she has three and they are out in her room with all their different clothes all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e98ft0u74o8/TzmEetJ-i4I/AAAAAAAADb4/yRK45dTRNSU/s1600/feb+(109).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e98ft0u74o8/TzmEetJ-i4I/AAAAAAAADb4/yRK45dTRNSU/s320/feb+(109).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Weston loved his book.&amp;nbsp; When he saw the sack he was honestly kicking his legs and acting excited.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ym-Ux4Bc_oM/TzmEiuJhP6I/AAAAAAAADcA/U37l0LuZ8vU/s1600/feb+(31).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ym-Ux4Bc_oM/TzmEiuJhP6I/AAAAAAAADcA/U37l0LuZ8vU/s320/feb+(31).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Macie had her first roasted marshmallows the night before Blair was born.&amp;nbsp; We have talked about this and read about Curious George doing this so it was fun to finally roast marshmallows.&amp;nbsp; She ate 5 or more!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YO6qKChXBIc/TzmEmZM_odI/AAAAAAAADcI/_dqXLlNsbLo/s1600/feb+(32).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YO6qKChXBIc/TzmEmZM_odI/AAAAAAAADcI/_dqXLlNsbLo/s320/feb+(32).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cuddle time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNXw2_hTxq0/TzmEqZuRI4I/AAAAAAAADcQ/g2B3b-pHP9Q/s1600/feb+(51).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNXw2_hTxq0/TzmEqZuRI4I/AAAAAAAADcQ/g2B3b-pHP9Q/s320/feb+(51).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was excited that Macie and Blake got to spend Tuesday together while Lyndsie was still at the hospital with Blair.&amp;nbsp; We had lunch under a tent, jumped on Nonnie's bed, made a Valentine puppet&amp;nbsp; They had a great time; however, both had to go to time-out once.&amp;nbsp; The only reason I say this is because when each was in time out at different times they clearly made it known to me that "bad choices" were made by the person in time out.&amp;nbsp; They are great pals though so hugs were shared and they moved on to their next adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-1498594374972375159?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/1498594374972375159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=1498594374972375159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1498594374972375159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1498594374972375159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/02/family.html' title='Family...'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUwSizdoYvc/TzmDwkiyATI/AAAAAAAADbA/2cjKavxBCBg/s72-c/DSC_6627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-8355167248191900715</id><published>2012-02-04T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T12:51:16.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-457o2pM3D7M/Ty2YXWjEJrI/AAAAAAAADZ4/DZXc_CUCTLM/s1600/DSC_6193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-457o2pM3D7M/Ty2YXWjEJrI/AAAAAAAADZ4/DZXc_CUCTLM/s320/DSC_6193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sitting Up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjmeVbsWGdg/Ty2YbEt-5_I/AAAAAAAADaA/tJ5yt1-eui4/s1600/CSC_6247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjmeVbsWGdg/Ty2YbEt-5_I/AAAAAAAADaA/tJ5yt1-eui4/s320/CSC_6247.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/-RSG5EyjOJQM/Ty2YiLQVDqI/AAAAAAAADaI/J8_5fu-sq8I/s1600/DSC_6201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KAq37vp7E9c/Ty2Y8dSnR2I/AAAAAAAADag/FpvjJVILSWI/s1600/DSC_6228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KAq37vp7E9c/Ty2Y8dSnR2I/AAAAAAAADag/FpvjJVILSWI/s320/DSC_6228.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/-ns7iDmXTgLg/Ty2ZC6ClgTI/AAAAAAAADao/gT3hW8dJZpc/s1600/DSC_6253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ns7iDmXTgLg/Ty2ZC6ClgTI/AAAAAAAADao/gT3hW8dJZpc/s320/DSC_6253.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/-mqYYEVbrYdc/Ty2ZGOMq9GI/AAAAAAAADaw/PPi3ozmQdig/s1600/CSC_6248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqYYEVbrYdc/Ty2ZGOMq9GI/AAAAAAAADaw/PPi3ozmQdig/s320/CSC_6248.JPG" width="212" /&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/-QeA7UmLaAMk/Ty2ZJ9AnfqI/AAAAAAAADa4/PaGX5Wzabvg/s1600/DSC_6212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QeA7UmLaAMk/Ty2ZJ9AnfqI/AAAAAAAADa4/PaGX5Wzabvg/s320/DSC_6212.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was playing with my camera so the boy in the distance is blurring which he is supposed to be.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, this boy is our neighbor and is as sweet as can be.&amp;nbsp; He was walking on the rocks behind our house and Macie put her hands over her mouth and said, "Be careful, Ethan." I thought she meant because he was on the rocks but then she continued, "Watch our for snakes."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-8355167248191900715?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8355167248191900715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8355167248191900715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8355167248191900715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8355167248191900715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/02/smiles.html' title='Smiles'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-457o2pM3D7M/Ty2YXWjEJrI/AAAAAAAADZ4/DZXc_CUCTLM/s72-c/DSC_6193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3940721762881625872</id><published>2012-01-28T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T07:57:06.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As January Comes to an End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIRDDKilgbU/TyHA2soCkGI/AAAAAAAADXQ/EedM8luShLQ/s1600/jan+(77).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIRDDKilgbU/TyHA2soCkGI/AAAAAAAADXQ/EedM8luShLQ/s320/jan+(77).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We started food...PEAS!&amp;nbsp; Weston devoured his peas so I was so excited to make greenbeans too!&amp;nbsp; However, he doesn't like his greenbeans yet! Maybe with time.&amp;nbsp; Weston has been eyeing our food for a good bit of time now and I guess that is why he was thrilled to finally taste something other than milk and cereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwb5ueKxU1E/TyHBCajuzEI/AAAAAAAADXY/scd3UyY3-fs/s1600/jan+(81).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwb5ueKxU1E/TyHBCajuzEI/AAAAAAAADXY/scd3UyY3-fs/s320/jan+(81).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcNyE4wOrgo/TyHCc053XlI/AAAAAAAADZA/109wPUVWhRI/s1600/DSC_6173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&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/-HlKctUw8EZ8/TyHBMMHtV_I/AAAAAAAADXo/5muUSG_9CHQ/s1600/jan+(76).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlKctUw8EZ8/TyHBMMHtV_I/AAAAAAAADXo/5muUSG_9CHQ/s320/jan+(76).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Macie and Weston spending a little time together.&amp;nbsp; Macie insisted that she needed the boppy to hold him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PsTwAnGl25o/TyHBPy98KdI/AAAAAAAADXw/Z4KJ2SNnNwM/s1600/jan+(74).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PsTwAnGl25o/TyHBPy98KdI/AAAAAAAADXw/Z4KJ2SNnNwM/s320/jan+(74).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looks like we have another THUMB in the mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRVGmbdsd3c/TyHBUo5e1HI/AAAAAAAADX4/ntNUcmBREyM/s1600/jan+(61).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRVGmbdsd3c/TyHBUo5e1HI/AAAAAAAADX4/ntNUcmBREyM/s320/jan+(61).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/-_w1CAL3pYPs/TyHBZvxSP4I/AAAAAAAADYA/Ttwf4GBRTvs/s1600/jan+(51).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_w1CAL3pYPs/TyHBZvxSP4I/AAAAAAAADYA/Ttwf4GBRTvs/s320/jan+(51).JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Macie in a matter of minutes mixed her "moon dough" with water!&amp;nbsp; She told me she was making healthy soup.&amp;nbsp; Macie was well entertained with her "cooking" but what a mess it made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ha8goxPXW0/TyHBdnfNFbI/AAAAAAAADYI/9h0UTI6-dTM/s1600/jan+(50).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ha8goxPXW0/TyHBdnfNFbI/AAAAAAAADYI/9h0UTI6-dTM/s320/jan+(50).JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sleeping with his monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68gT1qjRhzc/TyHBfXFBeTI/AAAAAAAADYQ/rWmqPu0XQVQ/s1600/jan+(7).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68gT1qjRhzc/TyHBfXFBeTI/AAAAAAAADYQ/rWmqPu0XQVQ/s320/jan+(7).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/-X7ZeHQgtGk8/TyHBhBIo8TI/AAAAAAAADYY/YocvWh5usHo/s1600/jan+(5).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7ZeHQgtGk8/TyHBhBIo8TI/AAAAAAAADYY/YocvWh5usHo/s320/jan+(5).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/-KOjssgLo4QI/TyHCEzWWHOI/AAAAAAAADYg/5Fg0HiCfYg4/s1600/DSC_6171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KOjssgLo4QI/TyHCEzWWHOI/AAAAAAAADYg/5Fg0HiCfYg4/s320/DSC_6171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcNyE4wOrgo/TyHCc053XlI/AAAAAAAADZA/109wPUVWhRI/s320/DSC_6173.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a very rainy Wednesday which turned out to be lots of fun!&amp;nbsp; Macie always says she is doing "science" so I mixed a little water with vegetable oil and together we dropped food coloring into the container.&amp;nbsp; The drops of coloring sit for a small amount of time in the oil&amp;nbsp;and then disperses into the water.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PawUm1-ZIJQ/TyHCLGkLZNI/AAAAAAAADYo/dY1dfDwt7pc/s1600/DSC_6176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PawUm1-ZIJQ/TyHCLGkLZNI/AAAAAAAADYo/dY1dfDwt7pc/s320/DSC_6176.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So after "science," Macie played with the containers and water in the sink.&amp;nbsp; She loves doing this but water goes everywhere too!&amp;nbsp; I walked away for a few minutes and came back to the kitched to find her completely naked washing her body with handsoap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uH4Qv5_-mLI/TyHCWJPOYTI/AAAAAAAADY4/nIGK08T2hwM/s1600/DSC_6182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uH4Qv5_-mLI/TyHCWJPOYTI/AAAAAAAADY4/nIGK08T2hwM/s320/DSC_6182.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Om2ndKdWF0I/TyHCPIR5VgI/AAAAAAAADYw/ZD-eeAFib_w/s1600/DSC_6181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Om2ndKdWF0I/TyHCPIR5VgI/AAAAAAAADYw/ZD-eeAFib_w/s320/DSC_6181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Macie had Western Day at school.&amp;nbsp; Even though she was brave riding the pony last week she didn't want to ride Rowdy, the horse at school.&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/-_K_Iu-IJDdY/TyHChJyUvzI/AAAAAAAADZI/BNlEN2_9oiw/s1600/P1230075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_K_Iu-IJDdY/TyHChJyUvzI/AAAAAAAADZI/BNlEN2_9oiw/s320/P1230075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is so hard to believe it is January with some of the wonderful weather we have had.&amp;nbsp; We have gone to the park about once a week and even had a picnic last week.&amp;nbsp; I know the really cold weather will come at some point but this is nice!&amp;nbsp; No complaints from us...it is nice being outside with the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTSfqeCrNB4/TyHCjXzdQHI/AAAAAAAADZQ/-6nanXym2Ks/s1600/P1230082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTSfqeCrNB4/TyHCjXzdQHI/AAAAAAAADZQ/-6nanXym2Ks/s320/P1230082.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Weston tried out a swing last week at the park and other day I had my camera so I got a picture.&amp;nbsp; He loves swinging.&amp;nbsp; He smiles the whole time.&amp;nbsp; Macie enjoys pushing him in the swing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oDHSrxu13s/TyHCq2BuePI/AAAAAAAADZY/NqZsfxwjcKE/s1600/P1230080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oDHSrxu13s/TyHCq2BuePI/AAAAAAAADZY/NqZsfxwjcKE/s320/P1230080.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/-iIUlj19aQeM/TyHCsVWbq0I/AAAAAAAADZg/b_TNJe4RKw4/s1600/P1230089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIUlj19aQeM/TyHCsVWbq0I/AAAAAAAADZg/b_TNJe4RKw4/s320/P1230089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since I had the camera out, Macie wanted to take a picture of us!&amp;nbsp; She did a pretty good job!&amp;nbsp; She loves her camera that Aunt Barbara got her for her birthday.&amp;nbsp; She takes pictures all the time and will say, "Aww that's cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDm1nYYMMww/TyHCy51jU4I/AAAAAAAADZo/5ZEx-WXesmE/s1600/P1230073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDm1nYYMMww/TyHCy51jU4I/AAAAAAAADZo/5ZEx-WXesmE/s320/P1230073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2H3UyIL1BiI/TyMUkq7q_gI/AAAAAAAADZw/ZcrH9HdJ_iw/s1600/CSC_6191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2H3UyIL1BiI/TyMUkq7q_gI/AAAAAAAADZw/ZcrH9HdJ_iw/s320/CSC_6191.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weston and Colton...they are probably going to be good friends like Macie and Jacob.&amp;nbsp; We had a play date and both babies were finally awake at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-486a1390bcef629b" 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://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D486a1390bcef629b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D69C6C6676574D290662D7540D2B52975FAD0602C.6A6F854F69DE0D162B55E72EA1132CB12661CD25%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D486a1390bcef629b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D23qWUUOrFT0tSaKtWC3HgUjERx0&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://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D486a1390bcef629b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D69C6C6676574D290662D7540D2B52975FAD0602C.6A6F854F69DE0D162B55E72EA1132CB12661CD25%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D486a1390bcef629b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D23qWUUOrFT0tSaKtWC3HgUjERx0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a video of Weston talking.&amp;nbsp; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701016258012489234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSz8Ldul80s/Tx4UFNWPphI/AAAAAAAADXI/Vrq9truMfmU/s400/jan%2B%252887%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a wonderful time this past weekend at the Fort Worth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stock Show&lt;/span&gt;. Last year we were able to go and loved every minute and this year was equally good if not better! The weather was wonderful so that was an added bonus. Josh and Blake, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; and Pappy, and my gang met up to go to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stock show&lt;/span&gt;. I am so glad we did! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved wearing her hat and boots. She was very excited once we told her what we were going to be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2y16E9Kk-4/Tx4UEhBmQ6I/AAAAAAAADW8/BeTDRaZ7vdA/s1600/jan%2B%252891%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701016246114730914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2y16E9Kk-4/Tx4UEhBmQ6I/AAAAAAAADW8/BeTDRaZ7vdA/s400/jan%2B%252891%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; for letting us step on you to see over the fence with our smelly shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9thSdGs_y3o/Tx4UEp1gtSI/AAAAAAAADWw/EXUw3hv6YaY/s1600/jan%2B%252896%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701016248479954210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9thSdGs_y3o/Tx4UEp1gtSI/AAAAAAAADWw/EXUw3hv6YaY/s400/jan%2B%252896%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most people are very friendly and will let you pet their animals. We were able to pet a cow, sheep, pig, and horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Apf18YQN54/Tx4ToM6-V0I/AAAAAAAADWk/fm5fUd6Xfqg/s1600/jan%2B%252899%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015759681902402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Apf18YQN54/Tx4ToM6-V0I/AAAAAAAADWk/fm5fUd6Xfqg/s400/jan%2B%252899%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5DZF-g_2aE/Tx4Tn-iAJ3I/AAAAAAAADWY/Ka0WpK1lEls/s1600/jan%2B%2528107%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015755819067250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5DZF-g_2aE/Tx4Tn-iAJ3I/AAAAAAAADWY/Ka0WpK1lEls/s400/jan%2B%2528107%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake were looking at the turkey in the kid area. This area had baby chickens, ducks, pigs, and a few other animals. They loved when he would gobble at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ELR4Fh85Nw/Tx4TnTACA0I/AAAAAAAADWM/A1UE2Yb-UmA/s1600/jan%2B%2528109%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015744133858114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ELR4Fh85Nw/Tx4TnTACA0I/AAAAAAAADWM/A1UE2Yb-UmA/s400/jan%2B%2528109%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston has outgrown his boots but luckily he had some overalls to go along with the days' event. Weston liked looking around and seeing everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOlR_eO-c7I/Tx4TnI6Ux-I/AAAAAAAADWA/naEo7971YF0/s1600/jan%2B%2528113%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015741425567714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOlR_eO-c7I/Tx4TnI6Ux-I/AAAAAAAADWA/naEo7971YF0/s400/jan%2B%2528113%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the baby chick pecked Blake's finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmRJSkuyCVc/Tx4TmkLyJEI/AAAAAAAADV0/QrFm7bxseJ8/s1600/jan%2B%2528117%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015731566683202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmRJSkuyCVc/Tx4TmkLyJEI/AAAAAAAADV0/QrFm7bxseJ8/s400/jan%2B%2528117%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The baby chicks were a hit. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was sticking her finger through the fence and one chick pecked her. She hopped up really fast and then tears rolled down her fast. I think it scared and shocked her that he got her finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hI6Z6l2N-dQ/Tx4S_Hm6iNI/AAAAAAAADVk/n-64ptvUylc/s1600/jan%2B%2528130%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015053880953042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hI6Z6l2N-dQ/Tx4S_Hm6iNI/AAAAAAAADVk/n-64ptvUylc/s400/jan%2B%2528130%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the petting zoo and got there just in time. We only had a wait a few minutes but after we finished the line was really long. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved feeding the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMRSSCkhbPM/Tx4S-6qFxzI/AAAAAAAADVU/WtDYEhQ9YRM/s1600/jan%2B%2528132%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015050404611890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMRSSCkhbPM/Tx4S-6qFxzI/AAAAAAAADVU/WtDYEhQ9YRM/s400/jan%2B%2528132%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You would think these animals get full quickly because they are fed all day long, but I guess they don't seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4G3VPGuDujs/Tx4S-TKv8cI/AAAAAAAADVM/Lx62K_fDtgY/s1600/jan%2B%2528133%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015039804174786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4G3VPGuDujs/Tx4S-TKv8cI/AAAAAAAADVM/Lx62K_fDtgY/s400/jan%2B%2528133%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake and Josh were very brave and allowed the goat to eat out of their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jptWdufS_pI/Tx4S98kfh2I/AAAAAAAADVA/nKiC0EemvmI/s1600/jan%2B%2528137%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015033738135394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jptWdufS_pI/Tx4S98kfh2I/AAAAAAAADVA/nKiC0EemvmI/s400/jan%2B%2528137%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once the food ran out, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake both tried to give the animals the wood chips on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac00BWRqZ_4/Tx4S9QOhR3I/AAAAAAAADU0/dyQvTU5z8JM/s1600/jan%2B%2528141%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701015021834815346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac00BWRqZ_4/Tx4S9QOhR3I/AAAAAAAADU0/dyQvTU5z8JM/s400/jan%2B%2528141%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before the pony ride &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; said, "I need to wear my hat." Then she said, "I will be very brave." We told her that last year she only rode the pony for a few seconds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crYyviecJ8o/Tx4SOJQh68I/AAAAAAAADUs/-XfYo3o-0U8/s1600/jan%2B%2528144%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014212510346178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crYyviecJ8o/Tx4SOJQh68I/AAAAAAAADUs/-XfYo3o-0U8/s400/jan%2B%2528144%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake seemed to like his pony ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtItHPGTS3A/Tx4SN-xWc0I/AAAAAAAADUY/LBYJHoq5BcQ/s1600/jan%2B%2528149%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014209695216450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtItHPGTS3A/Tx4SN-xWc0I/AAAAAAAADUY/LBYJHoq5BcQ/s400/jan%2B%2528149%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When the pony started walking she told her daddy, "I'm a little scared." I was very proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j8tsM9K19yM/Tx4SNSTy9MI/AAAAAAAADUQ/5kSTZXe_9Ks/s1600/jan%2B%2528154%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014197760095426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j8tsM9K19yM/Tx4SNSTy9MI/AAAAAAAADUQ/5kSTZXe_9Ks/s400/jan%2B%2528154%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tractor ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BWn-NLbYfNo/Tx4SNGPpHkI/AAAAAAAADUE/damTOkE6btM/s1600/jan%2B%2528159%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014194521448002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BWn-NLbYfNo/Tx4SNGPpHkI/AAAAAAAADUE/damTOkE6btM/s400/jan%2B%2528159%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; looks like she is saying, "Get me off of this thing." The bear ride was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake's first carnival ride. They loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qn7pqKmA1QI/Tx4M9lYT69I/AAAAAAAADT4/hz9x1mQGvTk/s1600/jan%2B%2528168%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701008430443260882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qn7pqKmA1QI/Tx4M9lYT69I/AAAAAAAADT4/hz9x1mQGvTk/s400/jan%2B%2528168%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pappy sporting the purple hat....not bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know my dad really enjoyed the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stock show&lt;/span&gt; and would have enjoyed looking at more of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;animals&lt;/span&gt;. We ran out of time with all there was to see and with 3 little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXc2mF1NvDM/Tx4M9PZOcLI/AAAAAAAADTs/9QldqtIgLz4/s1600/jan%2B%2528173%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701008424541515954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXc2mF1NvDM/Tx4M9PZOcLI/AAAAAAAADTs/9QldqtIgLz4/s400/jan%2B%2528173%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dragon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roll coaster&lt;/span&gt; was really loud so I was surprised that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake wanted to ride it. Zack and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; are on the second cart and Josh and Blake are behind them. Before it started, Josh was practicing with Blake on holding his hands up. I think they both liked it but they sort of looked scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AiEOyyYyxnE/Tx4M8cYWSEI/AAAAAAAADTg/EsEBqGDEzTU/s1600/jan%2B%2528177%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701008410847627330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AiEOyyYyxnE/Tx4M8cYWSEI/AAAAAAAADTg/EsEBqGDEzTU/s400/jan%2B%2528177%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h4STaAr-cQ/Tx4M8MKXeqI/AAAAAAAADTU/hLkAahIuReI/s1600/jan%2B%2528182%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701008406494018210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h4STaAr-cQ/Tx4M8MKXeqI/AAAAAAAADTU/hLkAahIuReI/s400/jan%2B%2528182%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blake's&lt;/span&gt; last ride for the day! They were both sad to see it end. Thanks to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; and Pappy for buying the tickets. They had a grand time and really enjoyed their first experience on "big kid rides." What a wonderful day! Won't next year be fun. When I tucked Macie in bed I asked her if she had a great day. Her response, "Sure I did."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-3671036121753784458?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3671036121753784458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3671036121753784458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3671036121753784458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3671036121753784458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/01/fort-worth-stock-show.html' title='Fort Worth Stock Show'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSz8Ldul80s/Tx4UFNWPphI/AAAAAAAADXI/Vrq9truMfmU/s72-c/jan%2B%252887%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-1973235070522033486</id><published>2012-01-17T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:58:08.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl5RgtOiHpM/TxW09bgTk9I/AAAAAAAADOc/9acjm8-q2n8/s1600/DSC_5996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659870955508690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl5RgtOiHpM/TxW09bgTk9I/AAAAAAAADOc/9acjm8-q2n8/s400/DSC_5996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out on my cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PpgoIMd-Co/TxW09G2_y7I/AAAAAAAADOQ/hhkQkLhUQk0/s1600/DSC_5995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659865413536690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PpgoIMd-Co/TxW09G2_y7I/AAAAAAAADOQ/hhkQkLhUQk0/s400/DSC_5995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; got both her pig and Weston's cow out. Then she decided to start jumping from a chair onto both of them so I had to get Weston out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElQ8clEFbmw/TxW0uN3qmlI/AAAAAAAADOE/TqtH6HiJmRY/s1600/DSC_5998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659609597352530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElQ8clEFbmw/TxW0uN3qmlI/AAAAAAAADOE/TqtH6HiJmRY/s400/DSC_5998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4Lr1mUb66g/TxW0tsbUtVI/AAAAAAAADN4/VfFcY-O45O8/s1600/DSC_5999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659600620107090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4Lr1mUb66g/TxW0tsbUtVI/AAAAAAAADN4/VfFcY-O45O8/s400/DSC_5999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Belle in the Winter&lt;br /&gt;The other night Zack asked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to do something and she said, "I am not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. I am Belle." So then we referred to her as Belle. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loves to put on her play clothes or "costumes" as she calls them. Oh and this is random but the paper towel roll with ribbon hanging on the door is Macie's telescope. I tried throwing it away the other day, she found it in the trash, and Macie said, "Hey, what is this doing in here?" When I get rid of some of her treasure I have to make sure she isn't watching or I have to empty the trash because she always seems to want them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OB53wFaLpWc/TxW0tQU8lmI/AAAAAAAADNs/3uf5rJjAwhc/s1600/DSC_5993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659593077167714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OB53wFaLpWc/TxW0tQU8lmI/AAAAAAAADNs/3uf5rJjAwhc/s400/DSC_5993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; decided to "pick up trash" with her mittens. She said that you "have to pick garbage up with gloves always." So for about 30 minutes she went around the house and picked up toys. Her bag was completely full. At bedtime, her daddy asked her where her toothbrush was. The trash bag was emptied onto her floor and the problem was solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Jo1KRhFWbE/TxW0snkJHTI/AAAAAAAADNg/MBVhQy0EDig/s1600/DSC_5992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659582135049522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Jo1KRhFWbE/TxW0snkJHTI/AAAAAAAADNg/MBVhQy0EDig/s400/DSC_5992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am not sure why this silly girl wanted her coat, hat, and mittens on without other clothing but she did. When it was time to put clothes on for preschool she wasn't too excited. However, her teacher let her keep her mittens, hat, and gloves on when she got to the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kczMAaWlrQ/TxW0sKosR7I/AAAAAAAADNU/p0eVD-gSrLA/s1600/DSC_5984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698659574369503154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kczMAaWlrQ/TxW0sKosR7I/AAAAAAAADNU/p0eVD-gSrLA/s400/DSC_5984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7feb11ddaac44fd" 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://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D07feb11ddaac44fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D669DB1CCAAFDE7A3358757CE67E784F56057E3FE.4AA292D7223E8845361343ACB2588E1BBD585065%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7feb11ddaac44fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIRXQ9Z4mLudj2ktKD4nVGsWP24c&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://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D07feb11ddaac44fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D669DB1CCAAFDE7A3358757CE67E784F56057E3FE.4AA292D7223E8845361343ACB2588E1BBD585065%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7feb11ddaac44fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIRXQ9Z4mLudj2ktKD4nVGsWP24c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking for Prince Charming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-1973235070522033486?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/1973235070522033486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=1973235070522033486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1973235070522033486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1973235070522033486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-sweet-kids.html' title='My Sweet Kids'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl5RgtOiHpM/TxW09bgTk9I/AAAAAAAADOc/9acjm8-q2n8/s72-c/DSC_5996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5319861085633306975</id><published>2012-01-10T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:36:40.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weston-5 months old</title><content type='html'>Weston is now 5 months old. I find that so hard to believe. I held a newborn at church on Sunday and all I could think is this was us only a few short months ago. Then as I was trying to take a few pictures of Weston I thought why haven't I been trying to get a cowboy shot each month. What was I thinking?! Weston is now eating cereal twice a day-breakfast and dinner. He seems to need his food to keep him &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;satisfied&lt;/span&gt;. I remember trying cereal with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and it was more for the fun of it instead of a need for it. Weston is sleeping around 12 hours at night and takes 3 naps a day. He isn't a huge napper or they seem so difficult. He usually cries going down and sometimes wakes halfway through it. The crying is so hard on me! I don't like hearing it. I wish he would just cuddle and doze off in my arms but he doesn't seem to really cuddle unless it is night time. Or I wish he would just doze off peacefully. All the books say babies sometimes cry going to sleep and this is true but I just don't want it to be my baby. Weston likes sleeping on his belly. The other day I walked in his room and he had turned on his back and was grinning as big as he could. That is one thing this little guy does: GRINS! He smiles all the time. He seems to be very happy and usually is only crying when really tired or hungry. His sister, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;, does a great job of making him laugh and playing with him. He watches all she does! We just love Weston! He is the perfect fit to our family! I look forward to all the new things he will learn as he continues to grow! I just wish time would go a little slower....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8F6Lhlf5xvw/TwxmK445gcI/AAAAAAAADNE/WYodT8JUnxk/s1600/DSC_5976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696039965972595138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8F6Lhlf5xvw/TwxmK445gcI/AAAAAAAADNE/WYodT8JUnxk/s400/DSC_5976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGU1prIVdLA/TwxmKTzm7wI/AAAAAAAADM4/IOa03pYIyAY/s1600/DSC_5959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696039956018294530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGU1prIVdLA/TwxmKTzm7wI/AAAAAAAADM4/IOa03pYIyAY/s400/DSC_5959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iisWjJ4OZw8/TwxmKD8vpMI/AAAAAAAADMs/gzdNKzCFNFo/s1600/DSC_5974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696039951761646786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iisWjJ4OZw8/TwxmKD8vpMI/AAAAAAAADMs/gzdNKzCFNFo/s400/DSC_5974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4TyGkJcUK0w/TwxmI5dVqhI/AAAAAAAADMk/HcDeAsWxJLI/s1600/CSC_5981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696039931765697042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4TyGkJcUK0w/TwxmI5dVqhI/AAAAAAAADMk/HcDeAsWxJLI/s400/CSC_5981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1jYxbn4zgf0/TwxmIYq-vHI/AAAAAAAADMU/9wYomDyiNFA/s1600/CSC_5961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696039922964544626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1jYxbn4zgf0/TwxmIYq-vHI/AAAAAAAADMU/9wYomDyiNFA/s400/CSC_5961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-75b98f3c7bf16618" 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://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D75b98f3c7bf16618%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33661CC57F76254BEDC708FEAD3D6B2DD2F31EEB.60B73A7BE3E158E9856E21B24B9737762891BDEA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D75b98f3c7bf16618%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWznAncPPm2xlMu2JBprDW_6vPhU&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://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D75b98f3c7bf16618%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33661CC57F76254BEDC708FEAD3D6B2DD2F31EEB.60B73A7BE3E158E9856E21B24B9737762891BDEA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D75b98f3c7bf16618%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWznAncPPm2xlMu2JBprDW_6vPhU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His laugh is just so sweet and never gets old. (His clothes are only half on because I was changing his diaper when we discover the sneeze sound makes him laugh.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5319861085633306975?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5319861085633306975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5319861085633306975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5319861085633306975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5319861085633306975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/01/weston-5-months-old.html' title='Weston-5 months old'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8F6Lhlf5xvw/TwxmK445gcI/AAAAAAAADNE/WYodT8JUnxk/s72-c/DSC_5976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-8238563157243846993</id><published>2012-01-08T13:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T14:02:25.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macie's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>My precious daughter turned three on December 31st. REALLY? 3!!! Wow, what a wonderful blessing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has been in our lives! It's so hard to believe that at one point I was just imagining what it would be like to hold my daughter in my arms and love her completely. Sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has just been so much fun to play with, talk to, and watch grow. As I lay in bed the night before her birthday I replayed her birth in my mind and sometimes throughout her actual birthday I would tell her what we were doing with her at that moment. I think she liked it and I loved remembering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LAxUBpsiRs/TwoIY-OwHgI/AAAAAAAADMI/yXkBDqRRImQ/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695373903878168066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LAxUBpsiRs/TwoIY-OwHgI/AAAAAAAADMI/yXkBDqRRImQ/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday donuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPOcuylRwyU/TwoIKoAbwTI/AAAAAAAADL8/_Z0k7S3awSQ/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695373657394364722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPOcuylRwyU/TwoIKoAbwTI/AAAAAAAADL8/_Z0k7S3awSQ/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went with a tutu, tiara, wand theme. She loves to pretend she is a ballerina or princess. I was glad she was able to have some friends come to her party since it was New Year's Eve. Also I am glad Blake and Jacob didn't mind the girl theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJnMG7fFq9E/TwoIJt63wDI/AAAAAAAADLw/VCm_TRslIjc/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252825%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695373641801777202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJnMG7fFq9E/TwoIJt63wDI/AAAAAAAADLw/VCm_TRslIjc/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252825%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to keep everything a secret from her until after nap; however, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; just wasn't in to taking a nap on her birthday. Finally she came out of her room right when I was about finished. Her words, "It's so pretty!" She was beside herself with excitement (so was I)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5YedJD6twVU/TwoIJYBozaI/AAAAAAAADLk/KRvNZ2NpGQM/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252833%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695373635924577698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5YedJD6twVU/TwoIJYBozaI/AAAAAAAADLk/KRvNZ2NpGQM/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252833%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Birthday Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIhYO9PZfSk/TwoIIgCL4yI/AAAAAAAADLY/rwf25Ugz0EI/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695373620894491426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIhYO9PZfSk/TwoIIgCL4yI/AAAAAAAADLY/rwf25Ugz0EI/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes I wonder what her little mind is thinking! Sometimes I wonder if she knows just how much she is loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFOQO43SjCc/TwoIIUJDbRI/AAAAAAAADLM/VjK-Vyx5OpE/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695373617702071570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFOQO43SjCc/TwoIIUJDbRI/AAAAAAAADLM/VjK-Vyx5OpE/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of my favorite things about Macie: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you ask her how much we love her she answers, "Way way more than you will ever know."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When you say you are sad she will give you a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you get hurt, she will give you a kiss and say she is sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She ask what we are "thinking about." It's always fun to ask her in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She still cuddles up with me and twirls my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She is just as excited to get Weston up in the morning and sing to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She likes girly things but she also doesn't mind getting dirty even though this leads to several changes of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She has a great imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love the way she says Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love reading books with her and having her retell me the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love when she ask me to sing her song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love when she comes up with the most random reasons to get out of bed at night. One response, "Because, Because, Because." Oh and she always puts on her slippers before coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love when she says, "It's a great day!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhAYEFNCnh0/TwoG_rTuZJI/AAAAAAAADLA/z99y7fsF1S8/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252835%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695372369790395538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhAYEFNCnh0/TwoG_rTuZJI/AAAAAAAADLA/z99y7fsF1S8/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252835%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's get this party started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srg7Y-3UH-M/TwoG_bkbtKI/AAAAAAAADK0/-k089zCkaMc/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252865%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695372365565506722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srg7Y-3UH-M/TwoG_bkbtKI/AAAAAAAADK0/-k089zCkaMc/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252865%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;, Blake, and Ellie played chase and "tiger" in the backyard while waiting for the other kids to arrive. Notice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is holding on tightly to her balloon that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; brought her....this would later turn into a tragedy when she let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPxE_Kr7KkE/TwoG-2zuRcI/AAAAAAAADKo/90jmamSHtyY/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252871%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695372355697526210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPxE_Kr7KkE/TwoG-2zuRcI/AAAAAAAADKo/90jmamSHtyY/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252871%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls were decorating their c&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rowns&lt;/span&gt; with hearts, stars, and jewels. I got Blake and Jacob boy stickers so like kings they could have a crown too. Again thanks to Blake and Jacob for being great sports...they are her two favorite people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6JD8ywuO1M/TwoG-eIJtpI/AAAAAAAADKc/gJ2hVNuis00/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252883%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695372349072324242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6JD8ywuO1M/TwoG-eIJtpI/AAAAAAAADKc/gJ2hVNuis00/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252883%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The Nada"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was very excited to hit the pinata once she saw that we had one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq-jFzeNk/TwoG-FlaHYI/AAAAAAAADKQ/QhlkQUKrre4/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252881%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695372342484147586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFPq-jFzeNk/TwoG-FlaHYI/AAAAAAAADKQ/QhlkQUKrre4/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252881%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake gave it a good hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBNGduZf12Q/TwoFp3FjCmI/AAAAAAAADKE/3s3TDI-lF_U/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252891%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370895483406946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBNGduZf12Q/TwoFp3FjCmI/AAAAAAAADKE/3s3TDI-lF_U/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252891%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of candy for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94GIAIeMvMU/TwoFpVsOhXI/AAAAAAAADJ4/19Osf6QKH8k/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252895%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370886518834546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94GIAIeMvMU/TwoFpVsOhXI/AAAAAAAADJ4/19Osf6QKH8k/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252895%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idg_bTjSC-8/TwoFpOkp7-I/AAAAAAAADJs/8XMuVAZTq9c/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528107%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370884608028642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idg_bTjSC-8/TwoFpOkp7-I/AAAAAAAADJs/8XMuVAZTq9c/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528107%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Happy Birthday to you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; tends to blow out of her mouth funny. It is hard to explain but she has always done it. Anyway, it took her several attempts to get these candles blown out so her daddy had to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-jNvNW8IU8/TwoFEWZFN1I/AAAAAAAADJg/ahQvdVkygLo/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528110%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370251051808594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-jNvNW8IU8/TwoFEWZFN1I/AAAAAAAADJg/ahQvdVkygLo/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528110%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought it was very fun to see how excited all the kids were about cake! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; took a bite and then was ready to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CHVXecq8-2I/TwoFEeeBXwI/AAAAAAAADJQ/e0DvXg64y0w/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528122%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370253220011778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CHVXecq8-2I/TwoFEeeBXwI/AAAAAAAADJQ/e0DvXg64y0w/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528122%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; ballerina jewelry box was a hit amongst the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07DlRMZax9c/TwoFD0w4w-I/AAAAAAAADJI/Qq9tBp9GeEE/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528129%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370242024850402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07DlRMZax9c/TwoFD0w4w-I/AAAAAAAADJI/Qq9tBp9GeEE/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528129%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was very excited to give &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; this fluffy mirror that I made. I think she will have fun with it when she plays dress-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vrscwGUeLXQ/TwoFDShOAmI/AAAAAAAADI8/14IHOEhPseY/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528137%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370232832328290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vrscwGUeLXQ/TwoFDShOAmI/AAAAAAAADI8/14IHOEhPseY/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528137%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; biggest fans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYqbM2gvSek/TwoFDKMgT4I/AAAAAAAADIw/s34iOGe7CbQ/s1600/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528140%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695370230597963650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYqbM2gvSek/TwoFDKMgT4I/AAAAAAAADIw/s34iOGe7CbQ/s400/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%2528140%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a gorgeous day for the birthday so after everyone had left we went outside to enjoy the evening. We kept telling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to hang on tightly to her balloon and then suddenly she let go. She cried like there was no tomorrow! So her daddy took her to get another balloon when picking up some dinner. I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; already knows how to melt her daddy's heart and get what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2442589553120255573-8238563157243846993?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8238563157243846993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8238563157243846993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8238563157243846993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8238563157243846993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/01/macies-3rd-birthday.html' title='Macie&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LAxUBpsiRs/TwoIY-OwHgI/AAAAAAAADMI/yXkBDqRRImQ/s72-c/macies%2B3rd%2Bbday%2B%252813%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-7871849572584939443</id><published>2012-01-03T12:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:24:10.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eltm2l60AuI/TwSvdrM4SEI/AAAAAAAADIk/aT6qFqEv_tw/s1600/Christmas%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a wonderful Christmas we had this year! We started off the holiday with a trip to Tyler! We had a fantastic time. The kids were so excited to open their presents and they did it with ease this year. They totally got it! Weston slept through presents but I could tell he was very excited about all the fun gifts he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; from everyone. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved her dress-up clothes and finally managed to talk Finley into dressing up as well. She told him he was the prince and asked if he wanted to dance with her. It was super sweet. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Finley had a great time outside throwing leaves with Grammy! The parents had an added bonus because Grammy and Papaw watched all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; while we went to lunch before we headed home! It was so enjoyable. There was only one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; moment during Christmas but we will keep that between the parties involved. We left Tyler Christmas Eve, unloaded the car, and hopped back in the car to go to the Christmas Eve service. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was very excited to be in "Grown Up" church. She kept repeating what the preacher would say like "Jesus." Then he said something along the lines that Jesus wasn't born in a nice, clean hospital room or inn but basically in a "stinky barn." &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; in her NOT quiet voice repeated him. Good thing we were at the back. We didn't make it through the whole service because Weston got fussy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; needed to go to the bathroom. After taking her to potty, she told me she wanted to go to her church. So we headed home to get Santa's cookies ready and the carrots ready for the reindeer! I put &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to bed and read her the Christmas story. Then she prayed, "Thank you, God for Jesus and Santa." I told her she had to stay in bed or he wouldn't come. She managed to only get up once. TOO bad Mrs. Claus forgot batteries but luckily 7-Eleven was close by to help complete Santa's mission! I was thrilled for Christmas morning to come. I woke up at 6 and just knew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would be in our room any minute but that little one decided to sleep til almost 7! It was so fun watching Christmas through her eyes! We had a wonderful Christmas Day with just the 4 of us! Then our friends from down the street came over for dinner! We enjoyed that as well! Finally we finished our Christmas celebration off when my parents returned from Germany! I know they had a wonderful time spending Christmas with my brother and his family! We enjoyed our time when they got back. Josh made some delicious sausage balls which he wouldn't share his secret! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake loved unwrapping presents. They helped one another and helped Weston with his! We enjoyed Mexican food for lunch! It was a beautiful day so it was nice to spend a little time outside! That night somehow Josh started telling stories from college that he shouldn't be telling. One story led to another! There was lots of laughter and also some denial! This is probably one of my most favorite Christmas times (it would have been perfect if my Bub and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; were here)! I loved loved loved our time with just the 4 of us and our time with our family! As we put the tree back in the attic, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; kept asking if Christmas was over. We had to tell her it was but that it would be back next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8BB8D0afxQY/TwSvHewyXwI/AAAAAAAADIY/iDtNs-Xc9UY/s1600/Christmas%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693868371954786050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8BB8D0afxQY/TwSvHewyXwI/AAAAAAAADIY/iDtNs-Xc9UY/s400/Christmas%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snack time for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_0L9ShTuP8/TwSvHO6jgQI/AAAAAAAADIM/gnRJOPfSZt0/s1600/Christmas%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693868367700787458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_0L9ShTuP8/TwSvHO6jgQI/AAAAAAAADIM/gnRJOPfSZt0/s400/Christmas%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jillian is a great cousin! She carried Weston around and took care of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etVAvIKGutA/TwStbR1ewKI/AAAAAAAADIA/pnp3MGTotUc/s1600/Christmas%2B%252820%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693866513058939042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etVAvIKGutA/TwStbR1ewKI/AAAAAAAADIA/pnp3MGTotUc/s400/Christmas%2B%252820%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is showing off her hat and checking out her ballet shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91ReOON3RjE/TwSta48tYpI/AAAAAAAADH0/UKmwWEncuTE/s1600/Christmas%2B%252833%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693866506378371730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91ReOON3RjE/TwSta48tYpI/AAAAAAAADH0/UKmwWEncuTE/s400/Christmas%2B%252833%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sg0uEetq9KI/TwStalSWkBI/AAAAAAAADHo/8wINv3Lnyis/s1600/Christmas%2B%252835%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693866501100441618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sg0uEetq9KI/TwStalSWkBI/AAAAAAAADHo/8wINv3Lnyis/s400/Christmas%2B%252835%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grammy played the fun game of throwing leaves! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Finley had a blast outside. Even though it was sort of chilly, they worked up a good sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU6wIodU1Xg/TwStZwFNS8I/AAAAAAAADHQ/IAifiLU3dkk/s1600/Christmas%2B%252875%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693866486818229186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU6wIodU1Xg/TwStZwFNS8I/AAAAAAAADHQ/IAifiLU3dkk/s400/Christmas%2B%252875%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa Babies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Weston 4 months, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylan&lt;/span&gt; 1 yrs old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rf7vgOoZuzQ/TwNt_7qmQpI/AAAAAAAADFk/e5ZY2RgP3ow/s1600/Christmas%2B%252882%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693515299041985170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rf7vgOoZuzQ/TwNt_7qmQpI/AAAAAAAADFk/e5ZY2RgP3ow/s400/Christmas%2B%252882%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It always just makes me smile when I see Jackson with his little cousins. He is so good with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emvmhLVcXZE/TwNt_ietwlI/AAAAAAAADFY/XNwuip9B4Qk/s1600/Christmas%2B%252885%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693515292281258578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emvmhLVcXZE/TwNt_ietwlI/AAAAAAAADFY/XNwuip9B4Qk/s400/Christmas%2B%252885%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cinderella on her way to the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEHtmItgaAw/TwNt-aHAIuI/AAAAAAAADFM/ZXlrPyIQrsE/s1600/Christmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693515272854446818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEHtmItgaAw/TwNt-aHAIuI/AAAAAAAADFM/ZXlrPyIQrsE/s400/Christmas.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; decorated her tree in her room with the living room tree decorations. I just laughed when I saw it and then had to take a picture. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has loved getting ready for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JgHlaBKRmos/TwNt-HCsc2I/AAAAAAAADE8/DXUBErKa-yM/s1600/Christmas%2B%252889%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693515267736105826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JgHlaBKRmos/TwNt-HCsc2I/AAAAAAAADE8/DXUBErKa-yM/s400/Christmas%2B%252889%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting Ready for Santa and his reindeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUdTCatgyEw/TwNt97OSRbI/AAAAAAAADE0/JupuAkMIMzs/s1600/Christmas%2B%252891%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693515264563496370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUdTCatgyEw/TwNt97OSRbI/AAAAAAAADE0/JupuAkMIMzs/s400/Christmas%2B%252891%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wrote Santa a note right before bed. Then when I tucked her in, read books, and said prayers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; thanked God for Jesus and Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuI-h0SY6Jg/TwNtRBTW18I/AAAAAAAADEo/UvzlfrIdsdA/s1600/Christmas%2B%252895%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693514493101266882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuI-h0SY6Jg/TwNtRBTW18I/AAAAAAAADEo/UvzlfrIdsdA/s400/Christmas%2B%252895%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; Santa had time to respond to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; note. He told them how impressed he was with how good she and Weston had been. I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was honestly more excited about the note than the presents. She kept going over to the note and looking at it. It looks like Santa was hungry and so were his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;reindeer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1-sqZQedN4/TwNtQrBreYI/AAAAAAAADEc/pMHcZ7TkP6k/s1600/Christmas%2B%252898%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693514487121541506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1-sqZQedN4/TwNtQrBreYI/AAAAAAAADEc/pMHcZ7TkP6k/s400/Christmas%2B%252898%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stockings from Santa&lt;br /&gt;Normally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wakes up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;arond&lt;/span&gt; 6:30 every morning; however, she decided to sleep in. We kept waiting and waiting for her to come in our room. When she finally came in she was so silly and excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wemMTMTk67c/TwNtQXDGL8I/AAAAAAAADEQ/N7iyTJPEZ1s/s1600/Christmas%2B%2528106%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693514481758777282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wemMTMTk67c/TwNtQXDGL8I/AAAAAAAADEQ/N7iyTJPEZ1s/s400/Christmas%2B%2528106%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was really sweet. She was just as excited about seeing what Santa left all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciFBBUv4Vfo/TwNtQC1RpgI/AAAAAAAADEE/4KWyc_t0gWs/s1600/Christmas%2B%2528110%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693514476332099074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciFBBUv4Vfo/TwNtQC1RpgI/AAAAAAAADEE/4KWyc_t0gWs/s400/Christmas%2B%2528110%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you, Santa, for the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07Q3AWRITeQ/TwNtP4iVkII/AAAAAAAADD4/yozkaEiSKtQ/s1600/Christmas%2B%2528114%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693514473568309378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07Q3AWRITeQ/TwNtP4iVkII/AAAAAAAADD4/yozkaEiSKtQ/s400/Christmas%2B%2528114%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; a really neat dollhouse. She was super excited and so was I! She has asked for one for a while and then she switched it to a Barbie dollhouse...guess she saw a commercial; however, that wasn't on her letter to Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l_M04_HicN0/TwNsknrcMoI/AAAAAAAADDs/eq44TV0FIdc/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513730308715138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l_M04_HicN0/TwNsknrcMoI/AAAAAAAADDs/eq44TV0FIdc/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Burleson&lt;/span&gt; Christmas! We had a wonderful time with the family and we look forward to next year's Christmas when the whole gang will be together! We are also so thankful that my parents were able to spend over a week with Sheldon and his family! What a wonderful Christmas they got to have with all their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandbabies&lt;/span&gt;! Next year we will have 7 little ones under one roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YzxT6Dob5n4/TwNsjt29BbI/AAAAAAAADDg/Wpi59ZqfQdE/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252812%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513714787747250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YzxT6Dob5n4/TwNsjt29BbI/AAAAAAAADDg/Wpi59ZqfQdE/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252812%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; Lyndsie about the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt; I bought the kids and she had already bought them for Blake. So the kids were looking super cute matching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0SRIIXCEvY/TwNsjZDbP_I/AAAAAAAADDQ/SpKU9SI0YWA/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513709202915314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0SRIIXCEvY/TwNsjZDbP_I/AAAAAAAADDQ/SpKU9SI0YWA/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to get a picture out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake because we told them they could open presents afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnDOCYCVd-Y/TwNsjPmz5tI/AAAAAAAADDI/pYktKh7IAFI/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252817%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513706666976978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnDOCYCVd-Y/TwNsjPmz5tI/AAAAAAAADDI/pYktKh7IAFI/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252817%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston loved Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orVy94-3zxw/TwNsER7jw3I/AAAAAAAADC8/v2DSCNeXAkA/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252821%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513174714925938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orVy94-3zxw/TwNsER7jw3I/AAAAAAAADC8/v2DSCNeXAkA/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252821%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MEAN FACES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Wgvl_u8U7w/TwNsEPeOzVI/AAAAAAAADCw/9JlqIZlGZcc/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252839%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513174055046482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Wgvl_u8U7w/TwNsEPeOzVI/AAAAAAAADCw/9JlqIZlGZcc/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252839%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake helped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; open presents and he helped her! It was fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uN5EOlo6IyI/TwNsDaR0UmI/AAAAAAAADCo/daFKhstdG3s/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252849%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513159775900258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uN5EOlo6IyI/TwNsDaR0UmI/AAAAAAAADCo/daFKhstdG3s/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252849%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sporting&lt;/span&gt; his walker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wXnr8mEiU4c/TwNsDHhYT7I/AAAAAAAADCU/RE9Vd1WVKJU/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252851%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513154740899762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wXnr8mEiU4c/TwNsDHhYT7I/AAAAAAAADCU/RE9Vd1WVKJU/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252851%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake were helping Weston get a diaper change. I had said that he needed a diaper change so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; started taking the diaper off. She said, "I'm a good big sister!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anT3ZQGbqxk/TwNsC685J9I/AAAAAAAADCM/r5aqFhazHeU/s1600/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252854%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693513151366637522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anT3ZQGbqxk/TwNsC685J9I/AAAAAAAADCM/r5aqFhazHeU/s400/b%2Bchristmas%2B%2B%252854%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-7871849572584939443?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/7871849572584939443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=7871849572584939443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7871849572584939443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7871849572584939443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-celebration.html' title='Christmas Celebration'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8BB8D0afxQY/TwSvHewyXwI/AAAAAAAADIY/iDtNs-Xc9UY/s72-c/Christmas%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-8068129947825088766</id><published>2011-12-21T08:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:16:10.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Stops By</title><content type='html'>We celebrated Christmas with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McClung&lt;/span&gt; family on Sunday. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McClungs&lt;/span&gt;' have a tradition that the kids can sing, play the piano, or perform if they choose. I tried to encourage &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to sing but after seeing her cousin, Jillian, play on the piano she was itching to play. So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; gave a good bang and everyone clapped. Then the doorbell rang. WHAT A SURPRISE....Santa came all the way from the North Pole to drop off a few gifts! I was thinking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would have nothing to do with Santa since she wasn't interested in Santa at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart or the one at her school. BUT she liked this Santa...probably because he had gifts. Weston's name was the first called. He was sleeping so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; went and got his present. Her name was second. She was all smiles as she went up to get her present. We told her the only way she got the present is if she sat on his lap. After she opened her lip gloss and eye shadow kit, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; said, "This is all I wanted for Christmas!" Needless to say, she loves it! Thanks SANTA! We will see you in a few days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JhLxZmEED4/TvIQqbBhrnI/AAAAAAAADCA/kn0D3NQw_zk/s1600/DSC_5509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688627600317066866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JhLxZmEED4/TvIQqbBhrnI/AAAAAAAADCA/kn0D3NQw_zk/s400/DSC_5509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6zojxDfy0Y/TvIQqJ8s-OI/AAAAAAAADB0/zORf4J8xIQo/s1600/DSC_5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688627595733432546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6zojxDfy0Y/TvIQqJ8s-OI/AAAAAAAADB0/zORf4J8xIQo/s400/DSC_5511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H6UbAQG8Ok/TvIQppOu12I/AAAAAAAADBo/Rt-nQBd-8OM/s1600/DSC_5527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688627586950682466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H6UbAQG8Ok/TvIQppOu12I/AAAAAAAADBo/Rt-nQBd-8OM/s400/DSC_5527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loves her first Santa present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ_-udGQgbI/TvIQpUoUgzI/AAAAAAAADBc/ZP8xSgmZHng/s1600/DSC_5528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688627581420864306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ_-udGQgbI/TvIQpUoUgzI/AAAAAAAADBc/ZP8xSgmZHng/s400/DSC_5528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am going to have to teach her that "LESS IS MORE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-8068129947825088766?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8068129947825088766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8068129947825088766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8068129947825088766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8068129947825088766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-stops-by.html' title='Santa Stops By'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JhLxZmEED4/TvIQqbBhrnI/AAAAAAAADCA/kn0D3NQw_zk/s72-c/DSC_5509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2964667469925782504</id><published>2011-12-19T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T18:00:09.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Taste of Cereal</title><content type='html'>So I wasn't planning on starting cereal for another month but after two nights of Weston waking up, we decided we need to go ahead and fill his belly up. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't big on it and made silly faces. when we gave it to her for the first time. Weston devoured (well, maybe now devoured) the cereal and probably would have gone back for seconds. After he finished eating his cereal, I said that I was sad that he was eating. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; got up from the table, gave me a hug, and said, "Don't be sad!" We have reached another milestone. I guess it is time for me to get back to making baby food. I hope he loves his veggies like his sissy did and still does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C9mTtXipao/Tu_rgoe4fuI/AAAAAAAADBQ/d6zx-hiVXlc/s1600/DSC_5516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688023800247516898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C9mTtXipao/Tu_rgoe4fuI/AAAAAAAADBQ/d6zx-hiVXlc/s400/DSC_5516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3BlP12Bda8/Tu_rgfw2dUI/AAAAAAAADBA/nOoGPccohE0/s1600/DSC_5519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688023797906961730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3BlP12Bda8/Tu_rgfw2dUI/AAAAAAAADBA/nOoGPccohE0/s400/DSC_5519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V23R6qQt17A/Tu_rgMRcmaI/AAAAAAAADA4/Oxd76eVlmqg/s1600/DSC_5523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688023792674970018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V23R6qQt17A/Tu_rgMRcmaI/AAAAAAAADA4/Oxd76eVlmqg/s400/DSC_5523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wanted to hold the spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJjfUMQ4n_w/Tu_rfqG0k4I/AAAAAAAADAs/VtiU48aWxAk/s1600/DSC_5525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688023783503598466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJjfUMQ4n_w/Tu_rfqG0k4I/AAAAAAAADAs/VtiU48aWxAk/s400/DSC_5525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mmmm GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D73d2426934c316a8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D754A374928FB691BB86876432FFB1C214EDA2B49.7126943486D456C3F12C0F0D6D3FE30FC11825D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D73d2426934c316a8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrXP4WGqbyG016Q71t1jBWBd7kDU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Macie had her first Christmas program at school today! What fun! The Busy Bees sang three songs. I didn't get a good video of the third song but Macie took a bow after it. I was actually a little nervous because I wasn't sure Weston would cooperate but he dozed off right when she started singing so he missed the whole thing. Anyway, I sat a little further back just in case I needed to leave (however, there were a ton of other little ones, strollers, and carseats everywhere). I could tell Macie kept looking for me. I could read her mouth, "Where is my momma?" She did a good job singing as did the little child in the Santa hat in front of her. I showed Macie the video and asked who her friend was. She said Jaxon. Last night I was getting her clothes ready for today. She said, "I need to get my clothes ready for the program." She picked her pink tutu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6632b1cf9e55b9e0" 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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6632b1cf9e55b9e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8259D9E6AD7FBBDC83A8B7B132DD511D34CCD54A.174B69317EEAB5DC41A3D5D5C8C08026815FA27%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6632b1cf9e55b9e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiDLDOC6l7SbQtAY7DrAj_r0PZ2o&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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6632b1cf9e55b9e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8259D9E6AD7FBBDC83A8B7B132DD511D34CCD54A.174B69317EEAB5DC41A3D5D5C8C08026815FA27%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6632b1cf9e55b9e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiDLDOC6l7SbQtAY7DrAj_r0PZ2o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-8042999352225203082?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8042999352225203082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8042999352225203082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8042999352225203082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8042999352225203082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/macie-had-her-first-christmas-program.html' title='Macie&apos;s Christmas Program'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5510503367437069565</id><published>2011-12-12T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:00:59.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Christmas Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BhFdS7rgRkI/TuYxH4cZWXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/tdPxgnNvoI4/s1600/DSC_5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685285591082162546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BhFdS7rgRkI/TuYxH4cZWXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/tdPxgnNvoI4/s400/DSC_5472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday we made Christmas cookies to decorate! Good thing Daddy has more patiences that this Momma! I was having trouble getting the dough off the counter but he came to the rescue. Macie loved cutting out the shapes. We had to watch her closely...she kept trying to taste the dough. My parents came over for decorating and dinner. It was a lot of fun! They got to experience my tripod! I knew they would be thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCoHuRbF4ds/TuYw-aX4tVI/AAAAAAAAC_w/8GIn8LkZctE/s1600/DSC_5474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685285428391359826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCoHuRbF4ds/TuYw-aX4tVI/AAAAAAAAC_w/8GIn8LkZctE/s400/DSC_5474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the best tripod shot..too bad mine and my dad's eyes are closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-aMlQfnpUQ/TuYwv720YGI/AAAAAAAAC_k/YaxJf8AycmI/s1600/DSC_5480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685285179681431650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-aMlQfnpUQ/TuYwv720YGI/AAAAAAAAC_k/YaxJf8AycmI/s400/DSC_5480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bIAXwRZwgdk/TuYyIc4zPnI/AAAAAAAADAI/DL6V01FNd-E/s1600/DSC_5481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 348px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685286700376604274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bIAXwRZwgdk/TuYyIc4zPnI/AAAAAAAADAI/DL6V01FNd-E/s400/DSC_5481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tfgg1Ji57l8/TuYwvjhovRI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/5mvnrKFHM1I/s1600/DSC_5483.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61v0TBrsRas/TuYwupysUfI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/eHmI2nHKXxs/s1600/DSC_5484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685285157652419058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61v0TBrsRas/TuYwupysUfI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/eHmI2nHKXxs/s400/DSC_5484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tLloDl7TPfs/TuYwuHi7FNI/AAAAAAAAC_A/FyRui4WGiUY/s1600/DSC_5488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685285148459472082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tLloDl7TPfs/TuYwuHi7FNI/AAAAAAAAC_A/FyRui4WGiUY/s400/DSC_5488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weston was licking his lips! I have a feeling he will be trying yummy snacks sooner than his sister did. Macie and Daddy are hard at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4rCZ9RlIrw/TuYzAgg6w6I/AAAAAAAADAU/qSbG1x0nJ5c/s1600/DSC_5489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685287663422849954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4rCZ9RlIrw/TuYzAgg6w6I/AAAAAAAADAU/qSbG1x0nJ5c/s400/DSC_5489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product! Let's eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5510503367437069565?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5510503367437069565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5510503367437069565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5510503367437069565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5510503367437069565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/decorating-christmas-cookies.html' title='Decorating Christmas Cookies'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BhFdS7rgRkI/TuYxH4cZWXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/tdPxgnNvoI4/s72-c/DSC_5472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-748291100647755914</id><published>2011-12-12T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:38:55.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots Of Christmas Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-Gzg6b54fw/TuYtxesz2gI/AAAAAAAAC-o/xsU3j8qI1EU/s1600/DSC_5448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685281907679681026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-Gzg6b54fw/TuYtxesz2gI/AAAAAAAAC-o/xsU3j8qI1EU/s400/DSC_5448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYMdE8OqYxQ/TuYtwuSzHJI/AAAAAAAAC-c/OqGaZLFkXr0/s1600/CSC_5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685281894685678738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYMdE8OqYxQ/TuYtwuSzHJI/AAAAAAAAC-c/OqGaZLFkXr0/s400/CSC_5208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dd2H4bmZpAg/TuYtwZ_Ek1I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/zr4bwDKCHUg/s1600/CSC_5210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685281889234228050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dd2H4bmZpAg/TuYtwZ_Ek1I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/zr4bwDKCHUg/s400/CSC_5210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtUa6MB4bKI/TuYtS-wjFoI/AAAAAAAAC-I/VOSO3I2SqB8/s1600/DSC_5120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685281370920395410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54e9azfU-L4/TuYtSPHbIpI/AAAAAAAAC9s/aHbD98fkGUI/s400/DSC_5145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRB3Yev6Xac/TuYtRWOscMI/AAAAAAAAC9g/aQeysVX6KSI/s1600/DSC_5149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685281355650068674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRB3Yev6Xac/TuYtRWOscMI/AAAAAAAAC9g/aQeysVX6KSI/s400/DSC_5149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdHbGnEIZKA/TuYtRH7uTyI/AAAAAAAAC9U/C7tY-1tuBpM/s1600/DSC_5151%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685280618321731170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_4GVqp-kCM/TuYsmbd63mI/AAAAAAAAC8o/W6iCxXdvLWs/s400/DSC_5367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPn-KeUQp0c/TuYsmCzfhUI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/46k0SkXJHpI/s1600/DSC_5381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685280611701327170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPn-KeUQp0c/TuYsmCzfhUI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/46k0SkXJHpI/s400/DSC_5381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3jMAqML4Xc/TuYrfsQulKI/AAAAAAAAC8M/PHt7Jr6nalc/s1600/DSC_5395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685279403059090594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3jMAqML4Xc/TuYrfsQulKI/AAAAAAAAC8M/PHt7Jr6nalc/s400/DSC_5395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9aayxR-AEs/TuYrfH-bX7I/AAAAAAAAC8A/So7c5RI6uAY/s1600/DSC_5398%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685279393318657970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9aayxR-AEs/TuYrfH-bX7I/AAAAAAAAC8A/So7c5RI6uAY/s400/DSC_5398%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pG-uZhF7vk/TuYrejTMHsI/AAAAAAAAC70/5mpZqLEaV0Q/s1600/DSC_5400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685279383473626818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pG-uZhF7vk/TuYrejTMHsI/AAAAAAAAC70/5mpZqLEaV0Q/s400/DSC_5400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faJ0_UHN7f0/TuYrePMGZ0I/AAAAAAAAC7o/MM-dSmRkab4/s1600/DSC_5410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685279378075182914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faJ0_UHN7f0/TuYrePMGZ0I/AAAAAAAAC7o/MM-dSmRkab4/s400/DSC_5410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-_QLkso08/TuYrd7AUDnI/AAAAAAAAC7c/jypl3Cx1M9I/s1600/DSC_5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685279372657036914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-_QLkso08/TuYrd7AUDnI/AAAAAAAAC7c/jypl3Cx1M9I/s400/DSC_5422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-748291100647755914?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/748291100647755914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=748291100647755914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/748291100647755914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/748291100647755914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/lots-of-christmas-pictures.html' title='Lots Of Christmas Pictures'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-Gzg6b54fw/TuYtxesz2gI/AAAAAAAAC-o/xsU3j8qI1EU/s72-c/DSC_5448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3163950547471122621</id><published>2011-12-11T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T17:56:36.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with Blocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dcb48d3f8e86b893" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcb48d3f8e86b893%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3727A8D7845B22E484F225555529B8657245897D.64638FB585A6C277B9AC372FE23936A847F8C957%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcb48d3f8e86b893%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_QRaByb5FIrvG6ae_BXWSrreavI&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcb48d3f8e86b893%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3727A8D7845B22E484F225555529B8657245897D.64638FB585A6C277B9AC372FE23936A847F8C957%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcb48d3f8e86b893%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_QRaByb5FIrvG6ae_BXWSrreavI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Weston got a kick out of his blocks! I laughed just playing with him! What a fun little baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-3163950547471122621?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3163950547471122621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3163950547471122621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3163950547471122621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3163950547471122621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/playing-with-blocks.html' title='Playing with Blocks'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2345959366439214382</id><published>2011-12-09T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T13:12:31.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weston-4 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weston is growing like a week. He now weighs 14.9 lbs (55%) and is 26 inches (85%)! Dr. Hunt gave him a thumbs up on his growth and he is mastering all he should at his age! She said we could go ahead and start food when we are ready but I will probably hold off for another month or so unless he seems to need it. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbusQQTsFEI/TuJ0JnLiQVI/AAAAAAAAC6s/DBJfM0vK8sM/s1600/PC090221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684233388179997010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbusQQTsFEI/TuJ0JnLiQVI/AAAAAAAAC6s/DBJfM0vK8sM/s400/PC090221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (OH and I apologize for the big gaps between pictures. I erase the extra space and then when I post the spaces are back. It keeps messing up and I have messed with it already too long)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_poAru9osQI/TuJydeg_jDI/AAAAAAAAC6k/PbtjbuDAc1A/s1600/PC090242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684231530428206130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_poAru9osQI/TuJydeg_jDI/AAAAAAAAC6k/PbtjbuDAc1A/s400/PC090242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weston liked wiggling on the paper and making lots of noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is such a good big sister. She is taking care of her brother! She also mentioned when we got to the doctor's office that is she was a good girl they would give her a sucker.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNjn88TMyh8/TuJycm3K8aI/AAAAAAAAC6I/gYh83fVtFiM/s1600/PC090244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684231515488842146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNjn88TMyh8/TuJycm3K8aI/AAAAAAAAC6I/gYh83fVtFiM/s400/PC090244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkZmfB4hCSE/TuJ5EtvoW4I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/Kg0T1oMf-Iw/s1600/PC090336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684238801600797570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkZmfB4hCSE/TuJ5EtvoW4I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/Kg0T1oMf-Iw/s400/PC090336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after I snapped the shots from above, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; asked to take pictures. The following pictures are hers. She took a good 40 pictures of us, each of the animals on the wall, the door, the cabinets, the floor, and YES she took several of Dr. Hunt. As Dr. Hunt was talking to me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; said, "Say cheese," and snapped a picture. I told the doctor not to worry...I wouldn't post them anywhere. The entire time she was checking on Weston &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was snapping pictures. I just laughed and I was impressed with some of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0guuIuYMXA/TuJybzcWAAI/AAAAAAAAC5w/r5BSE2QL66U/s1600/PC090318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684231501686112258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0guuIuYMXA/TuJybzcWAAI/AAAAAAAAC5w/r5BSE2QL66U/s400/PC090318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we have another photographer in the family. (Pic by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Say Cheese!" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; said a million times. Then she would say, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt; this is cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LaNYB30ytBc/TuJx8O5oKfI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/x1wtw2Nm8SA/s1600/PC090335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684230959300880882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LaNYB30ytBc/TuJx8O5oKfI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/x1wtw2Nm8SA/s400/PC090335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SHOTS HURT (pic by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h7Ny3eyE-j4/TuJx7uAgeHI/AAAAAAAAC5M/w6GP5q87xig/s1600/CSC_5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684230950471366770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h7Ny3eyE-j4/TuJx7uAgeHI/AAAAAAAAC5M/w6GP5q87xig/s400/CSC_5457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you more than anything in the whole wide world!" I tell him daily! What a wonderful little joy we have with our little fella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWBlZYBj8cs/TuJx6iP8fII/AAAAAAAAC40/vTCVFUALHxU/s1600/DSC_5449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684230930135022722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWBlZYBj8cs/TuJx6iP8fII/AAAAAAAAC40/vTCVFUALHxU/s400/DSC_5449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; woke up, cuddled with me and then said, "I have to go take my chain off." She ran in and pulled one of the links of the Christmas countdown chain. She then said, "It's getting closer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sweet thing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; did/said today while we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; playing outside was she ran up to me said I love you and then gave me a hug and a kiss! What a way to melt my heart!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-2345959366439214382?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2345959366439214382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2345959366439214382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2345959366439214382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2345959366439214382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/weston-4-months-old.html' title='Weston-4 Months Old'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbusQQTsFEI/TuJ0JnLiQVI/AAAAAAAAC6s/DBJfM0vK8sM/s72-c/PC090221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3115358379336616363</id><published>2011-12-08T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T14:30:45.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indoor Picnic/Tripod in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuzpZRo2cxo/TuE4mKu5BmI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/gosK6qgd55s/s1600/DSC_5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886433085490786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuzpZRo2cxo/TuE4mKu5BmI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/gosK6qgd55s/s400/DSC_5422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a couple of the Christmas pictures taken so far. I will post more later. I have taken bunches. I just love this time of year! I love walking into the living room and see the tree and the mantle decorated for Christmas! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iH7iEFmHt4/TuE4aXxHgfI/AAAAAAAAC4E/tog60FhJV1E/s1600/DSC_5431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886230426059250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iH7iEFmHt4/TuE4aXxHgfI/AAAAAAAAC4E/tog60FhJV1E/s400/DSC_5431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWSqfXC0ils/TuE4ZQaxvZI/AAAAAAAAC38/h9Zey6tkL1I/s1600/DSC_5444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886211273440658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWSqfXC0ils/TuE4ZQaxvZI/AAAAAAAAC38/h9Zey6tkL1I/s400/DSC_5444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 4 months old and headed in for shots tomorrow. Oh no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CigV-hD1B4w/TuE4ZDt55QI/AAAAAAAAC3o/cQss2_ECYw0/s1600/DSC_5439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886207864005890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CigV-hD1B4w/TuE4ZDt55QI/AAAAAAAAC3o/cQss2_ECYw0/s400/DSC_5439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tripod shot! Yes, I am crazy! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wanted to have a picnic but since it was too cold outside we had it in the kitchen! What fun! We did have a little thief that tried to eat my lunch(Sebastian) and only one drink was spilled! Weston just had to watch and drool. No food for him yet but I think he was eyeing the strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RKJAzr9hlI/TuE4Ynj9nTI/AAAAAAAAC3g/xy6Cuqu0xc0/s1600/DSC_5441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886200306113842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RKJAzr9hlI/TuE4Ynj9nTI/AAAAAAAAC3g/xy6Cuqu0xc0/s400/DSC_5441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and I took several silly shots and had fun posing! I just love that we actually have a sweet smile on this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBnCqOIUbkQ/TuE4Yc5izTI/AAAAAAAAC3U/EkwCcgHoPwY/s1600/DSC_5435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886197443841330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBnCqOIUbkQ/TuE4Yc5izTI/AAAAAAAAC3U/EkwCcgHoPwY/s400/DSC_5435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on a Christmas craft! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loves to paint. She ended up getting it all over. She told me, "I am so dirty. I need a bath."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2442589553120255573-3115358379336616363?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3115358379336616363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3115358379336616363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3115358379336616363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3115358379336616363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/12/indoor-picnictripod-in-action.html' title='Indoor Picnic/Tripod in Action'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuzpZRo2cxo/TuE4mKu5BmI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/gosK6qgd55s/s72-c/DSC_5422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-7172163308707548683</id><published>2011-11-29T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T17:09:32.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAUGHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For some reason I couldn't get this video to load with the other Thanksgiving videos! HOW SWEET Weston's laugh is....music to my ears! I thought Macie was being a little rough but Weston didn't seem to mind....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fa0ce7a4a7d06645" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfa0ce7a4a7d06645%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2185E65F18DB409D7F4517FE3883176EF71322F5.5B9E0EE0DCCD3E6091ED9F2279AC38F40952D2A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfa0ce7a4a7d06645%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGKwTKT-o3L3nFNkySU59WBU3JP4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfa0ce7a4a7d06645%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2185E65F18DB409D7F4517FE3883176EF71322F5.5B9E0EE0DCCD3E6091ED9F2279AC38F40952D2A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfa0ce7a4a7d06645%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGKwTKT-o3L3nFNkySU59WBU3JP4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-7172163308707548683?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/7172163308707548683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=7172163308707548683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7172163308707548683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7172163308707548683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/11/laughing.html' title='LAUGHING'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-7632632531967285623</id><published>2011-11-29T13:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T13:56:22.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving with Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAin_ejQHpo/TtVSZgpz00I/AAAAAAAAC3A/Rs0HjmBNksM/s1600/tg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680537103213253442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAin_ejQHpo/TtVSZgpz00I/AAAAAAAAC3A/Rs0HjmBNksM/s400/tg.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston Reid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McClung&lt;/span&gt;--Almost 4 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFDd662ExRA/TtVSZXR1_4I/AAAAAAAAC24/rfxKstB12vg/s1600/tg%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680537100696813442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFDd662ExRA/TtVSZXR1_4I/AAAAAAAAC24/rfxKstB12vg/s400/tg%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My PARENTS: I am so thankful for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vg19MQCFM4/TtVSX2TRGrI/AAAAAAAAC2s/vKSpzfa0w_A/s1600/tg%2B%252821%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680537074664544946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vg19MQCFM4/TtVSX2TRGrI/AAAAAAAAC2s/vKSpzfa0w_A/s400/tg%2B%252821%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tackle the pregnant lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6Q-8PGtk0c/TtVSXsNZaaI/AAAAAAAAC2g/MrD2lVKb6uo/s1600/tg%2B%252823%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680537071955569058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6Q-8PGtk0c/TtVSXsNZaaI/AAAAAAAAC2g/MrD2lVKb6uo/s400/tg%2B%252823%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pappy's&lt;/span&gt; chair waiting for him to sit on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RP5HdttbNmE/TtVR3VGvm8I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/4NrPCUgujYM/s1600/tg%2B%252829%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680536515997834178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RP5HdttbNmE/TtVR3VGvm8I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/4NrPCUgujYM/s400/tg%2B%252829%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Josh is good at making &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Wj9EXDKz7g/TtVR2_vXZDI/AAAAAAAAC2E/YF0sq7Y5AGI/s1600/tg%2B%252831%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680536510262633522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Wj9EXDKz7g/TtVR2_vXZDI/AAAAAAAAC2E/YF0sq7Y5AGI/s400/tg%2B%252831%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake and Mickey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some reason Mickey and Minnie are very popular. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake have a debate on who gets who....we usually have to put them up and then no one gets one! They love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlJzvp86NyI/TtVR27DNtiI/AAAAAAAAC14/AcC211hj0hU/s1600/tg%2B%252834%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680536509003707938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlJzvp86NyI/TtVR27DNtiI/AAAAAAAAC14/AcC211hj0hU/s400/tg%2B%252834%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HMM&lt;/span&gt;...what are they thinking?&lt;br /&gt;NO SHOES, NO SOCKS...it's November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2t6uko_bXk/TtVR1TB7PaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/bWYodoEvs0Q/s1600/tg%2B%252838%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680536481081015714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2t6uko_bXk/TtVR1TB7PaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/bWYodoEvs0Q/s400/tg%2B%252838%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmE706-tNOQ/TtVR1LwaMdI/AAAAAAAAC1g/RZPTOfw7ekQ/s1600/tg%2B%252843%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680536479128498642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmE706-tNOQ/TtVR1LwaMdI/AAAAAAAAC1g/RZPTOfw7ekQ/s400/tg%2B%252843%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Weston hanging out with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; and Pappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6rzt9M3js4/TtVROPjAn3I/AAAAAAAAC1Q/3oGG1Szeq6g/s1600/tg%2B%252855%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535810131140466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6rzt9M3js4/TtVROPjAn3I/AAAAAAAAC1Q/3oGG1Szeq6g/s400/tg%2B%252855%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7ikCAru5Ss/TtVRM_MMgSI/AAAAAAAAC1E/npR8Nbfg4V0/s1600/tg%2B%252856%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535788560613666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7ikCAru5Ss/TtVRM_MMgSI/AAAAAAAAC1E/npR8Nbfg4V0/s400/tg%2B%252856%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake were "FAKE CRYING!" They needed attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DEmkNMlilKA/TtVRL640MpI/AAAAAAAAC04/zFYRjVYSafA/s1600/tg%2B%252861%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535770225717906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DEmkNMlilKA/TtVRL640MpI/AAAAAAAAC04/zFYRjVYSafA/s400/tg%2B%252861%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5CROVlEDlw/TtVRLcRHa7I/AAAAAAAAC0s/izkdNIFOrfg/s1600/tg%2B%252862%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535762006141874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5CROVlEDlw/TtVRLcRHa7I/AAAAAAAAC0s/izkdNIFOrfg/s400/tg%2B%252862%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to put this one on the blog...silly faces! Pappy and Blake look the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--xQ5XrWzPCU/TtVRLKCuefI/AAAAAAAAC0g/QAvVtQGKVmU/s1600/tg%2B%252865%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535757113948658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--xQ5XrWzPCU/TtVRLKCuefI/AAAAAAAAC0g/QAvVtQGKVmU/s400/tg%2B%252865%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's half of the crew! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75f88PrZeD8/TtVQr5qbSmI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/j0d4srSV_q8/s1600/tg%2B%252868%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535220141116002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75f88PrZeD8/TtVQr5qbSmI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/j0d4srSV_q8/s400/tg%2B%252868%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9VeH4SMEPA/TtVQrTjJFSI/AAAAAAAAC0E/b5i1qb57HwM/s1600/tg%2B%252878%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535209910015266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9VeH4SMEPA/TtVQrTjJFSI/AAAAAAAAC0E/b5i1qb57HwM/s400/tg%2B%252878%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pappy: THE NEW CHAIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XWixvix3cu4/TtVQpKM7RJI/AAAAAAAACzo/l3TewC-ViHE/s1600/tg%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535173041177746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XWixvix3cu4/TtVQpKM7RJI/AAAAAAAACzo/l3TewC-ViHE/s400/tg%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did it! Here's the whole gang!&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out how to use the time and take several pictures at a time. WATCH OUT FAMILY, I will be wanting to do this LOTS MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2qhZIRvGyE/TtVQo5h-HZI/AAAAAAAACzg/gz70j3rE57I/s1600/tg%2B%252885%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680535168566042002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2qhZIRvGyE/TtVQo5h-HZI/AAAAAAAACzg/gz70j3rE57I/s400/tg%2B%252885%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The G&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;randkids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures aren't easy. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; decided to throw a fit when we tried to take the muffin she got for herself away. We gave in so she would take pictures. Mr. Finley is being camera shy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uc0OpTBWAV0/TtVPiOXDOYI/AAAAAAAACzI/3tOOoxDyCu8/s1600/tg%2B%252887%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680533954386672002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uc0OpTBWAV0/TtVPiOXDOYI/AAAAAAAACzI/3tOOoxDyCu8/s400/tg%2B%252887%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston isn't so impressed with all the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdTdET7EDN4/TtVPh26DMaI/AAAAAAAACzA/OXm7kD3QZ1o/s1600/tg%2B%252889%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680533948091019682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdTdET7EDN4/TtVPh26DMaI/AAAAAAAACzA/OXm7kD3QZ1o/s400/tg%2B%252889%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet bunch of kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZADVvihMU_U/TtVPhjWgBYI/AAAAAAAACy0/ezy9hYbB4E4/s1600/tg%2B%2528107%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680533942841640322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZADVvihMU_U/TtVPhjWgBYI/AAAAAAAACy0/ezy9hYbB4E4/s400/tg%2B%2528107%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Finley are always interested in Gracie, the cat! They love looking under the bed with all Papaw's flashlights! Grammy is a big help in helping find Gracie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WupRw3gK-H0/TtVPgQGRdLI/AAAAAAAACyo/wvqIe8P0uQc/s1600/tg%2B%2528112%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680533920493434034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WupRw3gK-H0/TtVPgQGRdLI/AAAAAAAACyo/wvqIe8P0uQc/s400/tg%2B%2528112%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Finley played for a good 30 minutes withe the stacking blocks1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6k9h_GrGtU/TtVPgMwR5-I/AAAAAAAACyc/QkHj5aZWxOk/s1600/tg%2B%2528113%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680533919595882466" border="0" alt="" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-1034332357315499003</id><published>2011-11-17T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:47:41.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanksgiving is upon us so I have thought a lot about all I am thankful for over the last couple of weeks. In all the hustle and bustle of this time of year, I think it is so important to reflect on our many blessings. A couple of weeks ago I had an ugly looking mole removed from the back of my leg by my ankle. The doctor wanted to make sure they got it all so I had some additional skin removed. When all of this came about I wasn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;originally&lt;/span&gt; worried. Then when the doctor called back and said we had to get more skin taken off the "what ifs" set in. All I could think is my babies need me. I need them! As I lay in bed one night, I thought of the verse, &lt;em&gt;In everything give thanks; for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus.&lt;/em&gt; 1 Thessalonians 5:18. So I thanked God that I got the spot checked out and it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. Then I just thanked him for my health and I know there is no point in worrying because God is in control. If I worry I feel like I am not putting my complete trust in him. The "what ifs" have still crept back in as they did when I was getting the procedure done but I just prayed. Above all I am THANKFUL that I know and follow God/Jesus! My human mind can't fully comprehend how big, powerful and how magnificent HE is. &lt;em&gt;Be Still and Know that I am God&lt;/em&gt;. Psalms 46:10 Isn't that enough to be thankful for?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKSGIVINGS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack: Love is an amazing thing. Zack and I have almost been married 7 years. I think about how our love has grown, become stronger, and changed (in a good way)! I depend so much on him and appreciate all he does for my kids and me. One of my biggest dreams has been to stay home with my kids. Zack has helped that dream come true and I probably don't thank him enough for it. He works so hard and I appreciate that we are his top priority. I am so thankful we are sharing our lives together.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676078290024000690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXZrhezH6KM/TsV7IbIv7LI/AAAAAAAACxU/XlysLSMocfk/s400/232323232%257Ffp63%253Dot_233_%253D357%253D%253B36%253DXROQDF_232373%253B57467%253Bot1lsi%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston: LOVE IS AMAZING (a repeat) but this kind of love is like no other. I always tell my friends that are becoming moms for the first time that it can't be explained until you are a mom. Wow, I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston! Each day with them is a blessing. I love talking to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;, playing with her, and sharing in her huge imagination. I honestly could talk for hours about all the sweet things I love and am thankful for about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;! The one thing that came to mind about what she says often is "Mom, it's a great day!" I love her happy heart and excitement for life! My sweet baby boy has captured my heart as well! I love his sweet smile and the way his eyes just seem to shine when I talk to him. I am thankful for "the moments" and there are so many of them. I think of all the things we do together and I say "these are my moments. God gave me these moments with them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676078292538248626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Xjw7FiN6dU/TsV7IkgMTbI/AAAAAAAACxg/TYAFYOjXx0s/s400/DSC_4897.JPG" /&gt; Dad and Mom: I am a family person or I tend to think of myself that way! I am so so thankful for my parents. "You will understand when you are a parent" or "This is hurting me more than it is you (when spanking)" are the phrases I now understand. I am thankful that my parents raised us in the very best way they could. I am thankful they taught values and morals. My mom is my best friend and we talk on the phone daily. What fun we have together! My dad is my DAD...he has always put all of us first. I am thankful for their love and support. What I am most thankful for is their love for my kids. That is enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676391404875273474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--XnNqecGU30/TsaX6G2r1QI/AAAAAAAACyQ/9zkRzCf-uok/s400/BURLESON%2BCOUSINS%2B%252828%2529.JPG" /&gt; Last Thanksgiving: We have added two and have another on the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BROTHERS: Sheldon and Josh make me smile. I am so proud to be called their sister. I have always admired them. I loved our childhood because we had a lot of fun playing COPS, jets, and sometimes a little dress up. I love that our kids are the same age and will grow up playing together like we did with our cousins. We are probably going to have some wild gatherings but oh what fun/memories! I am thankful that both of my brothers' wives. I am thankful for their friendships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY IN-LAWS: I am so thankful for Paul and Janet. Like my parents they have been married 30 plus years and that alone is a great example! I am thankful that we get to enjoy our time with them when we see them. I also love watching them being such a great Grammy and Papaw! Again I am thankful they love our kids! That means more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rest of the FAM: I am so thankful for Matt and Lori, Chris and Amy, and their kids! What fun we have already had together watching our kids play. I love that we have Jackson and Jillian to be such great examples to Macie, Weston, Finley and Kylan! And I LOVE that Macie and Finley have such a sweet bond even though they don't get to see each other enough. I am thankful for each time we get to spend together even though it is not as often as I would like! I married into a GREAT family!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676391394441863170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0PAdUOGaDmA/TsaX5f_KoAI/AAAAAAAACyE/Ip_yfjDo3xE/s400/ThanksgivingDay%2B%2528120%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids have grown and we have added two to the bunch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-1034332357315499003?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/1034332357315499003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=1034332357315499003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1034332357315499003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1034332357315499003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXZrhezH6KM/TsV7IbIv7LI/AAAAAAAACxU/XlysLSMocfk/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp63%253Dot_233_%253D357%253D%253B36%253DXROQDF_232373%253B57467%253Bot1lsi%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2206293828815265082</id><published>2011-11-14T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:39:13.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrUyOs9Gg48/TsFb-NxsybI/AAAAAAAACxI/dqyfz32tZSw/s1600/great%2Bwolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674918129871669682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrUyOs9Gg48/TsFb-NxsybI/AAAAAAAACxI/dqyfz32tZSw/s400/great%2Bwolf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to the Great Wolf Lodge on Friday while I stayed home with Weston. I had been sick for a good week and it was nice to rest on Friday. BUT I wanted to be there so badly. Zack said they had a blast with Josh and Blake. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved the slide and the wave pool! I am so glad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; got to spend the day with her Daddy! Oh, when we told her she was going she ran and got her swimsuit. She pretty much talked nonstop until she left the house. She didn't know exactly where she was going but she was thrilled to swim. Zack did say that when they saw a wolf at the Great Wolf Lodge she informed him that it was only a decoration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PBkWpIwEJk/TsFbLiLtdkI/AAAAAAAACw4/zxRYGYR-_mQ/s1600/DSC_4907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674917259176146498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PBkWpIwEJk/TsFbLiLtdkI/AAAAAAAACw4/zxRYGYR-_mQ/s400/DSC_4907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday night our friend, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WeiWei&lt;/span&gt;, went into labor! So we were lucky to have Jacob cover over and stay! He and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; had a fun time. They had a great time in the bath! Jacob is rarely away from his mom so he had a hard time falling asleep but we were just glad that he was comfortable with us. Jacob's brother, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;, was born around 10 that night. We went and saw him yesterday. I couldn't believe how big Weston looked compared to him. When I held &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;, I just kept thinking that this was only Weston 3 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5w6S3TDmXs/TsFbLP94jJI/AAAAAAAACws/OHz_pnV26jg/s1600/DSC_4922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674917254286314642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5w6S3TDmXs/TsFbLP94jJI/AAAAAAAACws/OHz_pnV26jg/s400/DSC_4922.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My happy baby stayed the night at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pappy's&lt;/span&gt; while we went to a party on Saturday night. I had major anxiety about leaving my kids....not because they were at my parents' because they have a wonderful time there. I just get a fear of the what ifs when driving at night. I know this is silly...PRAY is what I must do when I get all worked up! Anyway, Weston had a great time watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake play and he went to sleep perfectly! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWqiYWQ07iY/TsFbKxY-s7I/AAAAAAAACwg/MOUcdL8gzFc/s1600/DSC_4912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674917246078464946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWqiYWQ07iY/TsFbKxY-s7I/AAAAAAAACwg/MOUcdL8gzFc/s400/DSC_4912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and Weston&lt;br /&gt;Josh better start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;practicing&lt;/span&gt; holding babies again because his daughter will be here soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BLHBdYHTwg/TsFbKo5hqaI/AAAAAAAACwY/Y7zDDGbkSU8/s1600/DSC_4909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674917243799054754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BLHBdYHTwg/TsFbKo5hqaI/AAAAAAAACwY/Y7zDDGbkSU8/s400/DSC_4909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were fixing to go see our friends, Kelley and Jonas. Jonas turned 30 so it was fun to celebrate! I found it very interesting that almost all of us at the party have one to two kids and I noticed most of us started getting the tired look a little earlier than we would have before kids!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6093fb3df96399c0" 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://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6093fb3df96399c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B67011E1F1FAAB41A906BE42CC5B1CAE6B3C03.1FCBEE27E6ECA9D4B3AD7C80D802231A5903D19C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6093fb3df96399c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmoXTbR3V4chh8KW_nMCr666rY6w&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://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6093fb3df96399c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B67011E1F1FAAB41A906BE42CC5B1CAE6B3C03.1FCBEE27E6ECA9D4B3AD7C80D802231A5903D19C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6093fb3df96399c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmoXTbR3V4chh8KW_nMCr666rY6w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT WOLF LODGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-493df45ee00c10bc" 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://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D493df45ee00c10bc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CD66C076835ABA01D989192804661450BCC831E.1875F5EAF666CFE2515238948DF43E0EADADC849%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D493df45ee00c10bc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1F22yed2oXU-D3cInMGupAVu64M&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://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D493df45ee00c10bc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CD66C076835ABA01D989192804661450BCC831E.1875F5EAF666CFE2515238948DF43E0EADADC849%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D493df45ee00c10bc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1F22yed2oXU-D3cInMGupAVu64M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; Making Weston laugh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is one happy boy! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was a little bit more serious but Weston will laugh when you tickle him. It is just precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-467318788be790ce" 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://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D467318788be790ce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49A0C04842E2CBF9B847FDEFC12AF91008A97528.7635BCA5589211379EB3AAFDD7854F5407350A1B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D467318788be790ce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Drjv8QMCTCRyR0AJvUTJcmvznofY&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://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D467318788be790ce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467525%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49A0C04842E2CBF9B847FDEFC12AF91008A97528.7635BCA5589211379EB3AAFDD7854F5407350A1B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D467318788be790ce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Drjv8QMCTCRyR0AJvUTJcmvznofY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake Getting Married!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-2206293828815265082?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2206293828815265082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2206293828815265082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2206293828815265082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2206293828815265082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/11/fun-weekend.html' title='Fun Weekend'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrUyOs9Gg48/TsFb-NxsybI/AAAAAAAACxI/dqyfz32tZSw/s72-c/great%2Bwolf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-608064375240116438</id><published>2011-11-08T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:32:42.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First of November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyfsEXZHyDE/TrmBBafQTvI/AAAAAAAACwM/OYlF1nM7fzk/s1600/DSC_4877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672707066940116722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyfsEXZHyDE/TrmBBafQTvI/AAAAAAAACwM/OYlF1nM7fzk/s400/DSC_4877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We lit a fire to take the chill of the house! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgUYZlOYhJE/TrmAPsc3RaI/AAAAAAAACv8/bBvHv2rtwI4/s1600/DSC_4888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672706212768466338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgUYZlOYhJE/TrmAPsc3RaI/AAAAAAAACv8/bBvHv2rtwI4/s400/DSC_4888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 13 weeks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weston is just growing so fast. He has recently dropped his 9:30 feeding which is just crazy to me because time flies! He now goes to bed for the night around 7:30 and wakes up around 7:30! Sleeping must run in both Macie and Weston's genes because he is sleeping like Macie did when she was a baby! Weston hasn't rolled over yet. We keep working on that tummy time but it usually leads to major spit up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that I sure have loved my time with Macie and Weston. I still haven't gone back to the gym yet and now that he is old enough I can. With sickness, feedings, and all I am going to have to see how I can manage it eventually! It often seems easier to just stay at the house instead of getting out to run errands or go to the gym. Luckily it has cooled off and I have been able to run on the treadmill in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ny1XPevD_Q/TrmAPlzVICI/AAAAAAAACvw/4SWmcJ55G10/s1600/DSC_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672706210983649314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ny1XPevD_Q/TrmAPlzVICI/AAAAAAAACvw/4SWmcJ55G10/s400/DSC_4889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; hair is either in pigtails or in her face. We are trying to grow her bangs out which is a long process. I like to keep her bangs out of her face; however, she is pulling and tugging on her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rubber bands&lt;/span&gt; constantly. Maybe I should just trim them and keep bangs for now....what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcTsfh77ELg/TrmAO_E-QrI/AAAAAAAACvk/-LxWzLT5FSw/s1600/DSC_4879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672706200588665522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcTsfh77ELg/TrmAO_E-QrI/AAAAAAAACvk/-LxWzLT5FSw/s400/DSC_4879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's my happy little fella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3uaTQdC3Dc/TrmAOCpi_iI/AAAAAAAACvY/dpuWbK1deHo/s1600/DSC_4874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672706184367504930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3uaTQdC3Dc/TrmAOCpi_iI/AAAAAAAACvY/dpuWbK1deHo/s400/DSC_4874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little brother loves his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. When she talks to him or is playing beside him he just watches her and smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UOkkB-5Nn4/TrmANw0EoRI/AAAAAAAACvM/jwndmc8sF6g/s1600/DSC_4866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672706179579814162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UOkkB-5Nn4/TrmANw0EoRI/AAAAAAAACvM/jwndmc8sF6g/s400/DSC_4866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sebastian and Weston get along just fine. We have to watch Sebastian like crazy because he tries to lick Weston just like he did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. Weston smiles now when Sebastian gets close to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-608064375240116438?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/608064375240116438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=608064375240116438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/608064375240116438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/608064375240116438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-of-november.html' title='First of November'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyfsEXZHyDE/TrmBBafQTvI/AAAAAAAACwM/OYlF1nM7fzk/s72-c/DSC_4877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-4921904417417613363</id><published>2011-11-01T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:20:37.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a beautiful day and evening for Trick-or-Treating! The weather was perfect and we had a wonderful time. Halloween afternoon Macie and I made a spider and played outside. As we were playing I told her that we would trick-or-treat as soon as it got dark. She said, "I am just going to sit out here and wait." We started the night off with all the neighborhood kids but they were a little too fast for Macie to keep up with. It worked out because once we got to the street one over from ours we were amazed at the amount of children trick-or-treating! Macie hit up about two or three streets of houses. She was very good at saying, "Trick-or-Treat." She also kept saying that she had to watch out for ghost. Who knows why she said it. Zack and I kept reminding her that ghost were just pretend. It was so much fun to see all the different costumes. I also liked seeing all the people out in their driveways passing out candy. Several people were having cook-outs and just hanging out together and what a perfect night for it! After about an hour, Macie sat down in someone's driveway and decided she needed to eat some candy that she had worked so hard to get. Then she said, "I'm tired of walking." So I picked her up and carried her home. As soon as we were home her words were, "I want to go trick-or-treating." We unloaded her candy and inspected it. I was pretty impressed with all her candy. Bedtime was a little rough because she didn't want to take her dress off. We got it off finally with the promise that she could put it on first thing in the morning (which she did put on as soon as we got back from Target and then it was a battle getting it off for naptime! She danced around and wanted me to help Weston dance with her.) Macie loves dressing up in her princess dress. Oh and when I first gave it to her she put it on and twirled around for a long time and smiled at herself in the mirror...ALL GIRL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxeL6F10dqs/TrBCGM5zkzI/AAAAAAAACvA/hMoAhx_gUCs/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252833%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670104605169783602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxeL6F10dqs/TrBCGM5zkzI/AAAAAAAACvA/hMoAhx_gUCs/s400/trickortrear%2B%252833%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Focused on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gluing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2P6A-Fb7Nc/TrA64WRQynI/AAAAAAAACuw/-GZ1ED_YvEQ/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252835%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670096670584523378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2P6A-Fb7Nc/TrA64WRQynI/AAAAAAAACuw/-GZ1ED_YvEQ/s400/trickortrear%2B%252835%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and I worked on a spooky spider after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nap time&lt;/span&gt;! We were trying to get in all our Halloween crafts. I love that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and I are able to do things like this together! It is fun for me to watch her having fun doing these little things. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is also preparing for Halloween night festivities with curlers in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmGlzG9jvt0/TrA64JI2MNI/AAAAAAAACuk/HL2biwj6t_s/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252836%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670096667059564754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmGlzG9jvt0/TrA64JI2MNI/AAAAAAAACuk/HL2biwj6t_s/s400/trickortrear%2B%252836%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wlv1jJNE5r0/TrA62_6GkCI/AAAAAAAACuc/Xr-nV55EPfw/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252838%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670096647401934882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wlv1jJNE5r0/TrA62_6GkCI/AAAAAAAACuc/Xr-nV55EPfw/s400/trickortrear%2B%252838%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing off her spider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tO4YHXQPq4I/TrA61lvsQ8I/AAAAAAAACuM/y2VAjvJB85E/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252844%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670096623199077314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tO4YHXQPq4I/TrA61lvsQ8I/AAAAAAAACuM/y2VAjvJB85E/s400/trickortrear%2B%252844%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7UWt4lcn2U/TrA61ASiLsI/AAAAAAAACuA/yJou-u2Apuk/s1600/trickortrear.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670096613144669890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7UWt4lcn2U/TrA61ASiLsI/AAAAAAAACuA/yJou-u2Apuk/s400/trickortrear.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's almost time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jeyh62t-ok/TrA1kKa59WI/AAAAAAAACt0/wNbFIT-cTHs/s1600/trickortrear%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670090826248222050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jeyh62t-ok/TrA1kKa59WI/AAAAAAAACt0/wNbFIT-cTHs/s400/trickortrear%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; first house to trick-or-treat at was one of our new neighbors! We are excited because she is also expecting a baby this spring. We will have lots babies on the block once our other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;neighbor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WeiWei&lt;/span&gt;, has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; in a few weeks. One thing I love about our street we live on is there are lots of kids and everyone is outside playing all the time. We are all out once or twice a week together which is just something that a lot of people miss out on because they don't know their neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKgRyWOK6U8/TrA1j1LajII/AAAAAAAACtg/kohbJ-V5b9I/s1600/trickortrear%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670090820546104450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKgRyWOK6U8/TrA1j1LajII/AAAAAAAACtg/kohbJ-V5b9I/s400/trickortrear%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Puppy for Sale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO WAY! Just kidding! He is mine! Weston was dressed for bed and sporting his puppy swaddle blanket that he got from his Aunt Lyndsie and Uncle Josh when he was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLWcjCUnK1M/TrA1jCJ_QsI/AAAAAAAACtY/M--ry4amjeo/s1600/trickortrear%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670090806849913538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLWcjCUnK1M/TrA1jCJ_QsI/AAAAAAAACtY/M--ry4amjeo/s400/trickortrear%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neighborhood girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H8tI8LFHNo/TrA1idwnEjI/AAAAAAAACtM/Y_-0-jswB1k/s1600/trickortrear%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670090797079794226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H8tI8LFHNo/TrA1idwnEjI/AAAAAAAACtM/Y_-0-jswB1k/s400/trickortrear%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a picture of most of the neighborhood kids from our street and the street behind us. I should point out that the girls are in sweet princess type dresses and the boys are all scary and in black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVXNFWjTXFs/TrA1iEwdP_I/AAAAAAAACtA/OqgrdtCGIow/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252815%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670090790368264178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVXNFWjTXFs/TrA1iEwdP_I/AAAAAAAACtA/OqgrdtCGIow/s400/trickortrear%2B%252815%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trick or Treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYp2uXI0e4Q/TrAb5zAi2kI/AAAAAAAACsw/t1b30tn567M/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670062610618440258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYp2uXI0e4Q/TrAb5zAi2kI/AAAAAAAACsw/t1b30tn567M/s400/trickortrear%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has the hang of trick-or-treating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZdhw5bCNNk/TrAb5rsBM9I/AAAAAAAACsk/wmRqUBFyMhM/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252820%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670062608653300690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZdhw5bCNNk/TrAb5rsBM9I/AAAAAAAACsk/wmRqUBFyMhM/s400/trickortrear%2B%252820%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even with Daddy beside her, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; took a long time to get the nerve to get candy from the scary witch. We kept reminding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; that all of the people were in costume and that the Halloween decorations were just decorations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6tF5Sdd9rA/TrAb4q72yWI/AAAAAAAACsY/YaxR6gqoS8g/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252828%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670062591271422306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6tF5Sdd9rA/TrAb4q72yWI/AAAAAAAACsY/YaxR6gqoS8g/s400/trickortrear%2B%252828%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's tough trick-or-treating. This puppy is worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kK6otQv_0tw/TrAb3w157hI/AAAAAAAACsM/PQ4k0cwP6Nc/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252831%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670062575677206034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kK6otQv_0tw/TrAb3w157hI/AAAAAAAACsM/PQ4k0cwP6Nc/s400/trickortrear%2B%252831%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; friend stopped by for a little more candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOWwknuUGuo/TrAb3c8GrvI/AAAAAAAACsA/7umbH8apTyA/s1600/trickortrear%2B%252830%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670062570334498546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOWwknuUGuo/TrAb3c8GrvI/AAAAAAAACsA/7umbH8apTyA/s400/trickortrear%2B%252830%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy checking out the stash of candy. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; bag was weighing her down as we went from house to house so we had to empty it into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stroller&lt;/span&gt; basket. Daddy let her have one piece of candy before bed. 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class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; ate breakfast to the light of her Jack-o-Lantern! She liked it! She was up bright and early (5:45) ready for this big day! Her hair was rolled...the price you pay when you are dressing up as a princess. She actually sat still and didn't take a single roller out that morning because she was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKf8VhapPEk/TrAaXYcN1II/AAAAAAAACro/2HffFE4shHI/s1600/DSC_4776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670060919859565698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKf8VhapPEk/TrAaXYcN1II/AAAAAAAACro/2HffFE4shHI/s400/DSC_4776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is dressed and ready to go to preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qNO-HlPjRgA/TrAaWLn6RdI/AAAAAAAACrQ/EC2FlF5g91k/s1600/DSC_4780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670060899239085522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qNO-HlPjRgA/TrAaWLn6RdI/AAAAAAAACrQ/EC2FlF5g91k/s400/DSC_4780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is one of many "SCARY" and "SPOOKY" pictures I took of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. After each picture she would look at herself and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IDQ_bJIllM/TrAaV3wm6XI/AAAAAAAACrE/vJq6esJ0OJU/s1600/DSC_4783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670060893906856306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IDQ_bJIllM/TrAaV3wm6XI/AAAAAAAACrE/vJq6esJ0OJU/s400/DSC_4783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting on Sister's Trunk or Treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YiFpdbrmkW8/TrAZf6_KOeI/AAAAAAAACq4/Xv4fOx1HbTg/s1600/DSC_4784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670059967060261346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YiFpdbrmkW8/TrAZf6_KOeI/AAAAAAAACq4/Xv4fOx1HbTg/s400/DSC_4784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; class&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting outside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; room to go with her to Trunk or Treat. When she saw me she was so excited! It may my heart smile! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdSfP-_CtG4/TrAZfbcUoFI/AAAAAAAACqs/-wVl79b3hXQ/s1600/DSC_4785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670059958592643154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdSfP-_CtG4/TrAZfbcUoFI/AAAAAAAACqs/-wVl79b3hXQ/s400/DSC_4785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were about 8 cars decorated for the kids to stop by and get candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lfH20H6Ncis/TrAZdIUm-UI/AAAAAAAACqU/35Ikm3yi_Io/s1600/DSC_4799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670059919100279106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lfH20H6Ncis/TrAZdIUm-UI/AAAAAAAACqU/35Ikm3yi_Io/s400/DSC_4799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The Busy Bess"-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; class and two teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPiMKZ43k2U/TrAZc2hmrwI/AAAAAAAACqI/1OUiL9KPjUo/s1600/DSC_4804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670059914322947842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPiMKZ43k2U/TrAZc2hmrwI/AAAAAAAACqI/1OUiL9KPjUo/s400/DSC_4804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would say jumping in the bounce house was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; favorite thing to do. She jumped the entire time while some of her classmates got tired of it and sat on the grass to watch. Oops...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is showing a little too much skin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-1649172273808874626?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/1649172273808874626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=1649172273808874626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1649172273808874626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1649172273808874626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/11/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XClIRgXlPF0/TrAaYLiI-iI/AAAAAAAACr0/AqrIJsuarqI/s72-c/DSC_4767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-933794996043305091</id><published>2011-10-30T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T09:40:34.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carving a Pumpkin with Daddy</title><content type='html'>Macie and Daddy carved a pumpkin together. I heard them in the kitchen talking and discovered that they took Macie's painted pumpkin from school and got to work on the jack-o-lantern Macie said his mouth was scary. This morning during breakfast I left the lights off and she ate to the glow of her jack-o-lantern. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0IzjcQDX-Y/Tq3fHkHKITI/AAAAAAAACp8/gZQMIjovH1c/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252875%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669432826975101234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0IzjcQDX-Y/Tq3fHkHKITI/AAAAAAAACp8/gZQMIjovH1c/s400/trickortreat%2B%252875%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy told Macie he was getting the "guts outs." I am not to sure I like those words but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gz2BPc3Ro_Q/Tq3fHPK2eGI/AAAAAAAACpw/IBE9nL4004w/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252877%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669432821353445474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gz2BPc3Ro_Q/Tq3fHPK2eGI/AAAAAAAACpw/IBE9nL4004w/s400/trickortreat%2B%252877%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6-WSt6ozqQ/Tq3fGqDAcSI/AAAAAAAACpk/IwuzKmpaac8/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252878%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669432811388432674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6-WSt6ozqQ/Tq3fGqDAcSI/AAAAAAAACpk/IwuzKmpaac8/s400/trickortreat%2B%252878%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4_S8tvFOVU/Tq3c06QKJHI/AAAAAAAACpU/3cEyfAYlxbw/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252879%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669430307477660786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4_S8tvFOVU/Tq3c06QKJHI/AAAAAAAACpU/3cEyfAYlxbw/s400/trickortreat%2B%252879%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy doing the work! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; supervising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GC2vPENWFNc/Tq3c0d1D4-I/AAAAAAAACpI/6x5Z3a4WKH4/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252882%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669430299847812066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GC2vPENWFNc/Tq3c0d1D4-I/AAAAAAAACpI/6x5Z3a4WKH4/s400/trickortreat%2B%252882%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Finished Jack-O-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lantern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4w6tlZuzdAk/Tq3c0J9-YRI/AAAAAAAACo8/doybkE8kpaw/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252883%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669430294516490514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4w6tlZuzdAk/Tq3c0J9-YRI/AAAAAAAACo8/doybkE8kpaw/s400/trickortreat%2B%252883%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Macie and Daddy went into the dark garage to see the Jack-O-Lantern all lit up. Macie obviously was impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IyJn6maadQ/Tq3czHBfPVI/AAAAAAAACow/H8szNz_p4JA/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252886%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669430276546051410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IyJn6maadQ/Tq3czHBfPVI/AAAAAAAACow/H8szNz_p4JA/s400/trickortreat%2B%252886%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hotdog Mummies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4o2Fq1CPPDo/Tq3cy2j_5uI/AAAAAAAACok/tvDFtczPjAc/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252891%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669430272127395554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4o2Fq1CPPDo/Tq3cy2j_5uI/AAAAAAAACok/tvDFtczPjAc/s400/trickortreat%2B%252891%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made the mistake of saying the mummy got hurt and Macie wasn't too impressed on eating him at first since he was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-933794996043305091?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/933794996043305091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=933794996043305091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/933794996043305091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/933794996043305091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/carving-pumpkin.html' title='Carving a Pumpkin with Daddy'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0IzjcQDX-Y/Tq3fHkHKITI/AAAAAAAACp8/gZQMIjovH1c/s72-c/trickortreat%2B%252875%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3048111982670193084</id><published>2011-10-30T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T12:57:28.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween with Blake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake spent Saturday together for a little Halloween celebration. They aren't getting to trick-or-treat together this year since Halloween falls on a Monday night. That's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; though because they are started off on the right foot with the candy the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; this week at the Candler Gardens in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Weatherford&lt;/span&gt;. We took them Saturday morning to a beautiful garden where several high school students were dressed up and handing out candy. I honestly think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake like running around, feeding the fish, seeing the water falls, and crossing the bridges better than the candy. They had a blast and the weather was beautiful! OH and the one thing that made me sad was that everytime Macie would see a little girl dressed up as some type of princess she would say that she wanted a costume. Her cheerleading outfit wasn't a costume to her. So when we got home she said, "I am ready for my costume now." I pulled out on of her dress-up dresses that she was going to get for her birthday. She was on cloud nine with her tiarra, dress, and wand. She kept smiling at herself in the mirror...those pictures will come later after we trick-or-treat because she is going to wear it for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RtT4RdfSVA/Tq2p4sPf1II/AAAAAAAACoY/jOQlnvof2FM/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669374297343251586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RtT4RdfSVA/Tq2p4sPf1II/AAAAAAAACoY/jOQlnvof2FM/s400/trickortreat%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack-o-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lantern&lt;/span&gt; flashlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aOXs53Hr7I/Tq2p3r8zScI/AAAAAAAACoM/RfsgXUGneus/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252816%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669374280084965826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aOXs53Hr7I/Tq2p3r8zScI/AAAAAAAACoM/RfsgXUGneus/s400/trickortreat%2B%252816%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2PxGwY9fAE8/Tq2p3Hi6tNI/AAAAAAAACoA/HFIE5dPX8pM/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252821%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669374270312723666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2PxGwY9fAE8/Tq2p3Hi6tNI/AAAAAAAACoA/HFIE5dPX8pM/s400/trickortreat%2B%252821%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "TRICK-or-TREAT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vX7FcQ3OUvU/Tq2p2D_9FCI/AAAAAAAACn0/MR2INHV0L3c/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252826%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669374252180902946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vX7FcQ3OUvU/Tq2p2D_9FCI/AAAAAAAACn0/MR2INHV0L3c/s400/trickortreat%2B%252826%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;COWBOY FOOTBALL PLAYER and his CHEERLEADER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Vt6czrF3Po/Tq2p1y4VOBI/AAAAAAAACno/7a6j-DN3mk0/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252832%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669374247585527826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Vt6czrF3Po/Tq2p1y4VOBI/AAAAAAAACno/7a6j-DN3mk0/s400/trickortreat%2B%252832%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing by a pond...Blake remember not to get too close this time as he reminded us that he fell in the last time he and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; were together feeding the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oH3-gIBw_0M/Tq2pNo1a07I/AAAAAAAACnY/5JVavWrgxyI/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252843%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669373557694190514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oH3-gIBw_0M/Tq2pNo1a07I/AAAAAAAACnY/5JVavWrgxyI/s400/trickortreat%2B%252843%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"SPOOKY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has run around all week jumping out and saying, "BOO!" or "Spooky!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ej_4PMiMjeY/Tq2pMrVKDVI/AAAAAAAACnM/iJsAh0Q_NhI/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252856%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669373541184310610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ej_4PMiMjeY/Tq2pMrVKDVI/AAAAAAAACnM/iJsAh0Q_NhI/s400/trickortreat%2B%252856%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake did a great job playing the games. They got candy and prizes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;! Why toss the rings when you can walk right up and put them on?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdpCSift_gE/Tq2pMIkGlCI/AAAAAAAACnA/9hGu4QNmn9M/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252863%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669373531851756578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdpCSift_gE/Tq2pMIkGlCI/AAAAAAAACnA/9hGu4QNmn9M/s400/trickortreat%2B%252863%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't big on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cotton&lt;/span&gt; candy for some reason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a2tA2tl2MeI/Tq2pLsHntGI/AAAAAAAACm0/rBZcBSh7f2U/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252869%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669373524216099938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a2tA2tl2MeI/Tq2pLsHntGI/AAAAAAAACm0/rBZcBSh7f2U/s400/trickortreat%2B%252869%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have our candy. Let's go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J4DnRAlDZMQ/Tq2pLcY9FcI/AAAAAAAACmo/CK6QhG4IyVE/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252871%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669373519993836994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J4DnRAlDZMQ/Tq2pLcY9FcI/AAAAAAAACmo/CK6QhG4IyVE/s400/trickortreat%2B%252871%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-3048111982670193084?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3048111982670193084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3048111982670193084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3048111982670193084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3048111982670193084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-with-blake.html' title='Halloween with Blake'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RtT4RdfSVA/Tq2p4sPf1II/AAAAAAAACoY/jOQlnvof2FM/s72-c/trickortreat%2B%252814%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-7629577181513665209</id><published>2011-10-30T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T12:40:36.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammy and Papaw Came for a Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip4sFVk7RNM/Tq2mYvRy9MI/AAAAAAAACmY/idEGRSs0l8A/s1600/trickortreat%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669370449867502786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip4sFVk7RNM/Tq2mYvRy9MI/AAAAAAAACmY/idEGRSs0l8A/s400/trickortreat%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston were glad to see Grammy and Papaw this past week. Papaw hadn't seen Weston since he was about 5 weeks old. Weston has grown so much since then. I can't believe he is 12 weeks old today. Anyway, I just love this picture...we got a smile out of Weston and Macie isn't doing her silly face smile that she has recently gotten very good at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VhyiEXOGBw/Tq2mXWiWSWI/AAAAAAAACmM/eooOnlbnh_U/s1600/trickortreat%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669370426046171490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VhyiEXOGBw/Tq2mXWiWSWI/AAAAAAAACmM/eooOnlbnh_U/s400/trickortreat%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; sat with Papaw for just a minute before she headed out the door for preschool. I am so glad she is going to her little preschool. We passed it the other day driving and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; said, "There's the Met. I go preschool there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x92G7bcVvgk/Tq2mW0Rq89I/AAAAAAAACmA/pr1YFB3Cd-o/s1600/trickortreat%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669370416849417170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x92G7bcVvgk/Tq2mW0Rq89I/AAAAAAAACmA/pr1YFB3Cd-o/s400/trickortreat%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2y-weB7_pW4/Tq2mWCkw9cI/AAAAAAAACl0/HXzewhmi7TY/s1600/trickortreat%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669370403507729858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2y-weB7_pW4/Tq2mWCkw9cI/AAAAAAAACl0/HXzewhmi7TY/s400/trickortreat%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's my sweet boy! Poor little Weston has caught &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; cold from last week and now is coughing himself. I hope he has a speedy recovery. There is nothing fun about having sick children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--kPvfYVZ7IE/Tq2mVtJEanI/AAAAAAAAClo/kL7A4mg_tXY/s1600/trickortreat%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669370397754419826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--kPvfYVZ7IE/Tq2mVtJEanI/AAAAAAAAClo/kL7A4mg_tXY/s400/trickortreat%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"My Pooping PJ's"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So these are some super cute pajamas that Weston's Aunt Amy brought him. However, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; he has had them on he has a BLOWOUT! So I guess that is good to know for future use if he has trouble in that area...I will just put these &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; on and the problem will be solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-7629577181513665209?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/7629577181513665209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=7629577181513665209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7629577181513665209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7629577181513665209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/grammy-and-papaw-came-for-visit.html' title='Grammy and Papaw Came for a Visit'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip4sFVk7RNM/Tq2mYvRy9MI/AAAAAAAACmY/idEGRSs0l8A/s72-c/trickortreat%2B%252811%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2900016035738751548</id><published>2011-10-20T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:04:08.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePpZftFaI8Y/TqBExJaWPgI/AAAAAAAACi8/NEBCnoU7310/s1600/DSC_4536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665603942362791426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePpZftFaI8Y/TqBExJaWPgI/AAAAAAAACi8/NEBCnoU7310/s400/DSC_4536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tiaras&lt;/span&gt;, wands, tutus, shoes, and any kind of dress-up item!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vk9dAsryf54/TqBEw8CE0RI/AAAAAAAACis/ovhkWgFh8vw/s1600/DSC_4545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665603938771325202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vk9dAsryf54/TqBEw8CE0RI/AAAAAAAACis/ovhkWgFh8vw/s400/DSC_4545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaASBPuVOzM/TqBEv1DWR8I/AAAAAAAACik/YtbL-jHIJzY/s1600/DSC_4563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665603919717746626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaASBPuVOzM/TqBEv1DWR8I/AAAAAAAACik/YtbL-jHIJzY/s400/DSC_4563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake were redecorating &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie's&lt;/span&gt; pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xfp1piiAjU0/TqBEvW1dbSI/AAAAAAAACiU/NToSN3fTzEk/s1600/DSC_4555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665603911606431010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xfp1piiAjU0/TqBEvW1dbSI/AAAAAAAACiU/NToSN3fTzEk/s400/DSC_4555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More redecorating! They couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_NXBOMrqxY/TqBEvARGLuI/AAAAAAAACiI/B7MC4dBecoo/s1600/DSC_4557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665603905548332770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_NXBOMrqxY/TqBEvARGLuI/AAAAAAAACiI/B7MC4dBecoo/s400/DSC_4557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this picture of Blake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-XPgLsarfM/TqBDC5madgI/AAAAAAAACh8/RhQBu_8THeo/s1600/DSC_4542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665602048332822018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-XPgLsarfM/TqBDC5madgI/AAAAAAAACh8/RhQBu_8THeo/s400/DSC_4542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; had pumpkin cookies for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake to decorate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aH7BAPPH2b0/TqBDCRr9ycI/AAAAAAAAChs/WlsH1BQwABc/s1600/DSC_4564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665602037618690498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aH7BAPPH2b0/TqBDCRr9ycI/AAAAAAAAChs/WlsH1BQwABc/s400/DSC_4564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously the pumpkin cookies tasted pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiZjCyxD6eI/TqBDAnJYlbI/AAAAAAAAChk/pxyENGie98I/s1600/DSC_4652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665602009019487666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiZjCyxD6eI/TqBDAnJYlbI/AAAAAAAAChk/pxyENGie98I/s400/DSC_4652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; picked out her shoes for school. I let her wear them even though they were too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-koHresgJe6E/TqBDAYD_iMI/AAAAAAAAChQ/Q1PmmjFb_vM/s1600/DSC_4663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665602004970342594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-koHresgJe6E/TqBDAYD_iMI/AAAAAAAAChQ/Q1PmmjFb_vM/s400/DSC_4663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks good in red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27y5dgRjNDo/TqBDALQRGeI/AAAAAAAAChI/TLDs798trRg/s1600/DSC_4646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665602001532164578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27y5dgRjNDo/TqBDALQRGeI/AAAAAAAAChI/TLDs798trRg/s400/DSC_4646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought this little pajama set before Weston was born! I think he looks so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVfUAXoBbEs/TqBCUOfz8II/AAAAAAAACg4/DfmR_nCj7PI/s1600/DSC_4533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665601246488424578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVfUAXoBbEs/TqBCUOfz8II/AAAAAAAACg4/DfmR_nCj7PI/s400/DSC_4533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; just loves her little brother. She is always kissing on him and helping him "BOUNCE" a little too much in the bouncy seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBz2AjB0COQ/TqBCTl_vwSI/AAAAAAAACgs/q82CMJqFgU4/s1600/DSC_4532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665601235616514338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBz2AjB0COQ/TqBCTl_vwSI/AAAAAAAACgs/q82CMJqFgU4/s400/DSC_4532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could just eat him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9n6mQoeaeg/TqBCS2hYeZI/AAAAAAAACgg/gpW_HCr3RQo/s1600/DSC_4527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665601222872693138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9n6mQoeaeg/TqBCS2hYeZI/AAAAAAAACgg/gpW_HCr3RQo/s400/DSC_4527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; going to her new preschool at the Met which she calls the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mit&lt;/span&gt;." Macie repeats it over and over trying to make it sound right. She is sporting a band-aid. I wonder if this will be the new trend. I am so glad she is at this new preschool. I think it is just what she needs. She has enjoyed going so far and I have enjoyed seeing her crafts she makes. I also loved picking her up the other day and hearing her teachers say that she is such a sweet little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZBt2msr-Co/TqBCR9iypMI/AAAAAAAACgU/mNXMcBaC9j8/s1600/DSC_4529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665601207577781442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZBt2msr-Co/TqBCR9iypMI/AAAAAAAACgU/mNXMcBaC9j8/s400/DSC_4529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6mfKBfq7rY/TqBCRll9yqI/AAAAAAAACgI/or4M09FsdHw/s1600/DSC_4526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665601201148644002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6mfKBfq7rY/TqBCRll9yqI/AAAAAAAACgI/or4M09FsdHw/s400/DSC_4526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Being by you is what I really like!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-2900016035738751548?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2900016035738751548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2900016035738751548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2900016035738751548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2900016035738751548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/lots-of-pictures.html' title='Lots of Pictures'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePpZftFaI8Y/TqBExJaWPgI/AAAAAAAACi8/NEBCnoU7310/s72-c/DSC_4536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3023834390277288065</id><published>2011-10-18T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:25:44.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful time visiting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; house two weekend ago. Papaw was in Cuba so we were sad to miss him but glad that all the cousins could finally get together. Jackson and Jillian finally got to meet Weston. I am so thankful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston have great cousins to look up to. One thing I know is packing is a lot of work: How many diapers? Do I have enough changes of clothing for the blowouts? What if it is cool? Did I bring my make-up? We got there and had more than enough and I did bring my make-up even though I thought I forgot it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2e7hrbyxl5g/Tp2XHbM3-wI/AAAAAAAACf4/8Eg5o9cXqGc/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528165%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664850060118588162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2e7hrbyxl5g/Tp2XHbM3-wI/AAAAAAAACf4/8Eg5o9cXqGc/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528165%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jillian is a pro at helping take care of these little cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Bg4nV5CI-Y/Tp2XHRULe-I/AAAAAAAACfo/M8-UUTgbyIs/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528168%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664850057464871906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Bg4nV5CI-Y/Tp2XHRULe-I/AAAAAAAACfo/M8-UUTgbyIs/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528168%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finley and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; love playing together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0FkNgkhqlc/Tp2XGV-INeI/AAAAAAAACfg/LifD7glfh2E/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528171%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664850041534690786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0FkNgkhqlc/Tp2XGV-INeI/AAAAAAAACfg/LifD7glfh2E/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528171%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYMfSQyW0JI/Tp2XF5zOPvI/AAAAAAAACfU/udFocVOgxa0/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528178%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664850033972756210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYMfSQyW0JI/Tp2XF5zOPvI/AAAAAAAACfU/udFocVOgxa0/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528178%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the Rose Garden....good thing neither of them fell in even tough I thought it was a possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nk8G5LSiBYs/Tp2XFhSbdBI/AAAAAAAACfI/oppZkqGym4g/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528194%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664850027392758802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nk8G5LSiBYs/Tp2XFhSbdBI/AAAAAAAACfI/oppZkqGym4g/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528194%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylan&lt;/span&gt; and Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson just has a special quality that all the little cousins just love. They are drawn to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/2442589553120255573-3023834390277288065?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3023834390277288065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3023834390277288065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3023834390277288065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3023834390277288065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/tyler-weekend.html' title='Tyler Weekend'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2e7hrbyxl5g/Tp2XHbM3-wI/AAAAAAAACf4/8Eg5o9cXqGc/s72-c/oct%2B%2B%2528165%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-1175104715666892074</id><published>2011-10-17T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T11:36:30.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas Arboretum</title><content type='html'>We went to the Dallas Arboretum about two weeks ago. What a wonderful time! We got there around 10 that morning which was perfect. The weather was nice and it wasn't too crowded. I was very excited for Macie to see the pumpkins and this year there was a Cinderalla theme. Not to my surprise, Macie absolutely loved the princess carriage. She would get in it with joy on her face, have to hop down to let other girls have turns, and would get in line to do it again. I just loved it! Weston was a champ. He had a bottle and then let me get a few pictures. We had a picnic lunch and got ready to head out which was a good thing because by noon it was packed with tons of kids and it had warmed up. It seemed some kids came on field trips. I love the arboretum. I love all the pumpkins and the flowers. It is such a beautiful place. I already look forward to our return next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7yvDlx8s8/TpxqfvTypDI/AAAAAAAACe8/qXA6TshecM0/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528163%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664519524833207346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7yvDlx8s8/TpxqfvTypDI/AAAAAAAACe8/qXA6TshecM0/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528163%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTBIAYjSW3Q/TpxqerXE2CI/AAAAAAAACe0/uQcTqEePtQA/s1600/oct%2B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664519506593372194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTBIAYjSW3Q/TpxqerXE2CI/AAAAAAAACe0/uQcTqEePtQA/s400/oct%2B.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9 Weeks Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rsEXLXtXss/TpxqecQwxgI/AAAAAAAACek/fdY0u8Xo4y8/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528156%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664519502540359170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rsEXLXtXss/TpxqecQwxgI/AAAAAAAACek/fdY0u8Xo4y8/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528156%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the entrance of the arboretum is a grassy patch with pumpkins. I am not sure we were supposed to be on the grass but I couldn't resist since Weston didn't like the hard ground where the pumpkin patch was. By this point he had fallen asleep. It was perfect. People would comment on our sweet little Weston sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HeQHKYA3Ju8/TpxqdZVD6tI/AAAAAAAACec/BrcNbu9iVIw/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528155%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664519484573215442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HeQHKYA3Ju8/TpxqdZVD6tI/AAAAAAAACec/BrcNbu9iVIw/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528155%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVFn_-gyjH8/TpxqdIhbgRI/AAAAAAAACeM/MK8LksHFupQ/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528145%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664519480061690130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVFn_-gyjH8/TpxqdIhbgRI/AAAAAAAACeM/MK8LksHFupQ/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528145%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Macie and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJfIIA_4kKk/TpxpWV2yvHI/AAAAAAAACeA/ouLTApm3s8c/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528130%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664518263870241906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJfIIA_4kKk/TpxpWV2yvHI/AAAAAAAACeA/ouLTApm3s8c/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528130%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7-OAhIJflo/TpxpVdSo42I/AAAAAAAACd0/J2pEZb24L-s/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528119%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664518248686216034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7-OAhIJflo/TpxpVdSo42I/AAAAAAAACd0/J2pEZb24L-s/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528119%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsThP8Yuo28/TpxpVMtd8yI/AAAAAAAACdo/pJ6Wk6y4wiU/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528117%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664518244235342626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsThP8Yuo28/TpxpVMtd8yI/AAAAAAAACdo/pJ6Wk6y4wiU/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528117%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not to comfy but it looks like we got a smile out of Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8cmsHBRE_Y/TpxpUBxHNCI/AAAAAAAACdg/8m9I7hEMLbk/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528108%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664518224117969954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8cmsHBRE_Y/TpxpUBxHNCI/AAAAAAAACdg/8m9I7hEMLbk/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528108%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where did the squirrels go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93NapylxUtI/TpxpT3etG8I/AAAAAAAACdQ/apPrGW0bvq4/s1600/oct%2B%2B%2528105%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664518221356407746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93NapylxUtI/TpxpT3etG8I/AAAAAAAACdQ/apPrGW0bvq4/s400/oct%2B%2B%2528105%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorites....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D0cYZdAl99Q/TpxiaDSjpfI/AAAAAAAACdI/5WhBYoPuMig/s1600/oct%2B%2B%252897%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664510631024502258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D0cYZdAl99Q/TpxiaDSjpfI/AAAAAAAACdI/5WhBYoPuMig/s400/oct%2B%2B%252897%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Macie loves Cinderella and princess stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afvfjbRjel0/TpxiZxLaVEI/AAAAAAAACc0/IX6EEDw1DUg/s1600/oct%2B%2B%252896%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664510626162693186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afvfjbRjel0/TpxiZxLaVEI/AAAAAAAACc0/IX6EEDw1DUg/s400/oct%2B%2B%252896%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ff4tpDlf_pA/TpxiYwYk2CI/AAAAAAAACcs/YvERETy2iwc/s1600/oct%2B%2B%252885%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664510608769603618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ff4tpDlf_pA/TpxiYwYk2CI/AAAAAAAACcs/YvERETy2iwc/s400/oct%2B%2B%252885%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0LZHKhJYeI/TpxiYhlvXBI/AAAAAAAACcc/egDoqti6AqY/s1600/oct%2B%2B%252881%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664510604798286866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0LZHKhJYeI/TpxiYhlvXBI/AAAAAAAACcc/egDoqti6AqY/s400/oct%2B%2B%252881%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ePGs7bCZt8/TpxiYZ6jTqI/AAAAAAAACcU/OhQ7c-LNGzM/s1600/oct%2B%2B%252878%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664510602738093730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ePGs7bCZt8/TpxiYZ6jTqI/AAAAAAAACcU/OhQ7c-LNGzM/s400/oct%2B%2B%252878%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-1175104715666892074?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/1175104715666892074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=1175104715666892074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1175104715666892074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1175104715666892074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/dallas-arboretum.html' title='Dallas Arboretum'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nW7yvDlx8s8/TpxqfvTypDI/AAAAAAAACe8/qXA6TshecM0/s72-c/oct%2B%2B%2528163%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-7833888761615090687</id><published>2011-10-11T10:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:52:51.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Month Check-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYesyHxlLj8/TpR_gaUtYKI/AAAAAAAACcI/fQQIDx1qoqs/s1600/PA110199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662290826310279330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYesyHxlLj8/TpR_gaUtYKI/AAAAAAAACcI/fQQIDx1qoqs/s400/PA110199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we had Weston's 2 month check-up with Dr. Hunt! He did a great job! Weston weighed 12.3 lbs (63 %) and is 23 3/4 inches long(76%). He is doing perfectly. Dr. Hunt was very happy to know that he has been sleeping through the night. Weston eats around 9:30 and sleeps until 5. When I get him at 5 to eat he doesn't really eat though and dozes back off after about 10 minutes. I need to just see if a pacifier will hold him over. He is pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consistent&lt;/span&gt; on waking around this time. We did have one morning that he slept until 7. I am sure before long that will be his new wake time. I look forward to that. It is hard to believe we are at the 2 month mark. What joy Weston has brought to my life. I love when he smiles and "talks" in the morning. He is a very easy baby like his Big Sis was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LUk4R7eXKuk/TpR_YdCt1wI/AAAAAAAACb4/V5QnAnDFxKA/s1600/PA110201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662290689601165058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LUk4R7eXKuk/TpR_YdCt1wI/AAAAAAAACb4/V5QnAnDFxKA/s400/PA110201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-peCevKqw3EE/TpR_YCYxO-I/AAAAAAAACbw/Fkeco1TCx-g/s1600/PA110206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662290682445904866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-peCevKqw3EE/TpR_YCYxO-I/AAAAAAAACbw/Fkeco1TCx-g/s400/PA110206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9 Weeks Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally put Weston in his bed in his room last night to sleep! He has been sleeping in the guest room right by our room. He is getting a little too big for his bassinet that Aunt Lyndsie let us borrow. Plus, he needs to get used to being in his bed in his room. I tried not to think that he was that far away! He did great and I did too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ew4jZ-oY3I/TpR_Xi3s5tI/AAAAAAAACbo/jU_dkK9hk8s/s1600/PA110208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662290673985709778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ew4jZ-oY3I/TpR_Xi3s5tI/AAAAAAAACbo/jU_dkK9hk8s/s400/PA110208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; liked sitting on the table with Weston. She kept pretending like she was checking his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BM3yzie2xS0/TpR_XAOQ3UI/AAAAAAAACbY/rgKI2mSvndU/s1600/PA110212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662290664685100354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BM3yzie2xS0/TpR_XAOQ3UI/AAAAAAAACbY/rgKI2mSvndU/s400/PA110212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston fell asleep waiting for the doctor. Little did he know that he was about to cry in pain. Good thing the pain is short and he won't remember it. So as he is getting his shots &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is telling me to count to three and to find her. She was hiding underneath the bench. AND I thought it was really going to bother her that Weston would be crying during his shots. As we drove to the appointment, I kept telling her over and over that he was getting shots to stay healthy but his screaming didn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interrupt&lt;/span&gt; her hide and seek game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79wx00jsJgo/TpR_W64_DUI/AAAAAAAACbM/BcO43jGyEks/s1600/PA110214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662290663253675330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79wx00jsJgo/TpR_W64_DUI/AAAAAAAACbM/BcO43jGyEks/s400/PA110214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Treats to keep her quiet for a few minutes. There is only so much you can do as you wait to see the doctor and then wait again for the nurse to come in with the shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-7833888761615090687?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/7833888761615090687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=7833888761615090687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7833888761615090687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7833888761615090687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/2-month-check-up.html' title='2 Month Check-Up'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYesyHxlLj8/TpR_gaUtYKI/AAAAAAAACcI/fQQIDx1qoqs/s72-c/PA110199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-6307138806053675986</id><published>2011-10-01T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:59:40.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Musician</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4bfae7ef5d3a0d59" 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://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bfae7ef5d3a0d59%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D513A89E2CEB4C4F4E2687DFC2742795C9FA0BF38.488CEFD8484F6139B6156428FED948A663409713%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bfae7ef5d3a0d59%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiVE4x1OlGwZ9CTtZD0_YjsTOP3o&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://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bfae7ef5d3a0d59%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D513A89E2CEB4C4F4E2687DFC2742795C9FA0BF38.488CEFD8484F6139B6156428FED948A663409713%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bfae7ef5d3a0d59%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiVE4x1OlGwZ9CTtZD0_YjsTOP3o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last weekend we went over to Brandon and Amanda's new house (Zack's cousin)! We had such a good time. They have a daughter, Addison, who is about 10 days older than Weston. It was a little late so the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; cousins didn't really get to play. They just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slept&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed playing with some of Addison's dolls and then she discovered the piano. Her daddy tried to teach her Mary Had a Little Lamb. I wonder if someday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; will be interested in playing the piano. I played for a couple of years when I was in elementary school. I sure wish I would have stuck with it! What a wonderful talent!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-6307138806053675986?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/6307138806053675986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=6307138806053675986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/6307138806053675986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/6307138806053675986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/10/musician.html' title='The Musician'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-4405176184204577644</id><published>2011-09-27T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:38:17.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It is officially fall! Fall is my mother's favorite time of year and it is quickly becoming mine! I love that it is cooling down and I love seeing all the pumpkins! Another plus to this time of year is hearing the band practice at the near by high school. It makes me think back to being in high school, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt;, and Friday night football in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Friona&lt;/span&gt;! What wonderful memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gDDCBJtHI8/ToHnLBJab3I/AAAAAAAACa8/SCvVc37qUgQ/s1600/7%2Bweeks%2B%252816%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657056783426547570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gDDCBJtHI8/ToHnLBJab3I/AAAAAAAACa8/SCvVc37qUgQ/s400/7%2Bweeks%2B%252816%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston is 7 weeks old and beginning to smile more and more! I am finally catching his first smiles on camera! Wow, what a precious little baby boy I have! He is still eating great and sleeping great! His head control is getting stronger but he isn't a fan of tummy time. He usually ends up with spit up all over and who likes that. He just makes me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PAh1VciLUDI/ToHnKwrMX-I/AAAAAAAACa0/1gEWK5daYTA/s1600/7%2Bweeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657056779004829666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PAh1VciLUDI/ToHnKwrMX-I/AAAAAAAACa0/1gEWK5daYTA/s400/7%2Bweeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart yesterday to get groceries and I couldn't resist the pumpkins. I decided our craft for the day would be to decorate pumpkins. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; picked hers out and I tried to get a little bit small pumpkin for Weston. I was afraid the pile of them would tumble down on us because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; kept going for the ones that were buried below others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Skg1lnV9cVU/ToHmvpWoQ_I/AAAAAAAACas/UWo__pQpFfU/s1600/7%2Bweeks%2B%252817%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657056313183060978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Skg1lnV9cVU/ToHmvpWoQ_I/AAAAAAAACas/UWo__pQpFfU/s400/7%2Bweeks%2B%252817%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting Ready to Decorate!&lt;br /&gt;I told &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; she could sit on the table by Weston. She questioned me twice because she knows that she isn't supposed to do that. In fact, she told her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; the other day that her daddy got in trouble for sitting on the coffee table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657078081346998610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rgYpiQlN-_c/ToH6iuFWEVI/AAAAAAAACbE/ksp5XPvNvx0/s400/7%2Bweeks%2B%252821%2529.JPG" /&gt;Hard at Work...so I shouldn't have used washable markers but they are the best thing when I know that markers will wind up on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; hands. Just look below....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjUp1bEmScs/ToHmuS8sViI/AAAAAAAACac/WKyTJJaDrq0/s1600/7%2Bweeks%2B%252831%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657056289988826658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjUp1bEmScs/ToHmuS8sViI/AAAAAAAACac/WKyTJJaDrq0/s400/7%2Bweeks%2B%252831%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I left for about 3 minutes to put Weston down for a nap. He couldn't take anymore of the excitement of decorating. I knew I shouldn't leave her unsupervised...but hey, what is a few minutes? When I walked in this is what I saw. So I grabbed the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Euc6dk_lq-s/ToHmt5SwFjI/AAAAAAAACaU/hVb4r_l3vpA/s1600/7%2Bweeks%2B%252832%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657056283102025266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Euc6dk_lq-s/ToHmt5SwFjI/AAAAAAAACaU/hVb4r_l3vpA/s400/7%2Bweeks%2B%252832%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black lips! Black Teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTPbQCTLuLY/ToHmtYaSUcI/AAAAAAAACaM/KE2TKS3wtwM/s1600/7%2Bweeks%2B%252833%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657056274275258818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTPbQCTLuLY/ToHmtYaSUcI/AAAAAAAACaM/KE2TKS3wtwM/s400/7%2Bweeks%2B%252833%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CRAFT TIME IS OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AGAIN THIS IS WHY I USE WASHABLE MARKERS! Luckily, the marker washed right off her skin, teeth, and clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-4405176184204577644?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/4405176184204577644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=4405176184204577644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/4405176184204577644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/4405176184204577644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gDDCBJtHI8/ToHnLBJab3I/AAAAAAAACa8/SCvVc37qUgQ/s72-c/7%2Bweeks%2B%252816%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-9200730872229522245</id><published>2011-09-21T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:53:05.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flq0k7fXRLo/TnolGeSEzKI/AAAAAAAACaE/PE96QqkDg3w/s1600/6%2Bwks%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654873075255397538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flq0k7fXRLo/TnolGeSEzKI/AAAAAAAACaE/PE96QqkDg3w/s400/6%2Bwks%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday we finally made it to church and then we had lunch at a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; that we really like. Before we walked in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; spotted the fountain. I told her we could look at it afterwards and take a picture by it. Lunch wasn't very successful with her and she almost fell off the potty because she was leaning over...so that led to tears. As we walked out her words were, "I'm all better," because she spotted the fountain. Her hair is wild and crazy as it often is because she takes her ponytail holders out when she is sucking her thumb. IT DRIVES ME CRAZY...I am hoping that thumb sucking will stop soon and then maybe her hair will stay fixed too! BUT HERE WE ARE A FAMILY of FOUR! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7IXRSRhdcI/TnojYUFahKI/AAAAAAAACZ0/w6LVZhh4iBc/s1600/6%2Bwks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654871182732330146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7IXRSRhdcI/TnojYUFahKI/AAAAAAAACZ0/w6LVZhh4iBc/s400/6%2Bwks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to our friends' house the other night. They have two girls so that means TONS of dress up clothes. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; she was in a different dress. She loved playing over there. She told me yesterday that she needed a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tiara&lt;/span&gt;!" She is loving to dress up now! I love that she loves it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d3qyMNTiPAI/TnojYCjqorI/AAAAAAAACZs/OklKHyGH53c/s1600/6%2Bweels%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654871178027377330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d3qyMNTiPAI/TnojYCjqorI/AAAAAAAACZs/OklKHyGH53c/s400/6%2Bweels%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i28gPC08rpo/Tnn4PHAfCLI/AAAAAAAACZk/u1XPu_py1W0/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%252820%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654823745603176626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i28gPC08rpo/Tnn4PHAfCLI/AAAAAAAACZk/u1XPu_py1W0/s400/5%2Bwks%2B%252820%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing off Fuzzy, the caterpillar. I let him come in the house a while to cool off. However, Fuzzy is no longer with us. I guess he didn't get the right kind of food and he also got flooded by the rain the other night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrITLOP3Mg0/Tnn4OyhLOsI/AAAAAAAACZc/NKl5nekDNx8/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%252824%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654823740103146178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrITLOP3Mg0/Tnn4OyhLOsI/AAAAAAAACZc/NKl5nekDNx8/s400/5%2Bwks%2B%252824%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fuzzy is in there somewhere with all his food that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; got him. When we went outside this morning, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; asked where Fuzzy was. Before I replied (I was trying to decide whether to say he ran away or died) she said he was in Heaven and that we needed to look for another caterpillar. THAT was easy. I guess her daddy told her he didn't survive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64gtOw9VTiY/Tnn4Oo6XbyI/AAAAAAAACZU/YWsuAJq25vI/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%252818%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654823737524449058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64gtOw9VTiY/Tnn4Oo6XbyI/AAAAAAAACZU/YWsuAJq25vI/s400/5%2Bwks%2B%252818%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjqd0YKy92k/Tnn4OZYJbII/AAAAAAAACZM/SAOLmrqh-Ug/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654823733354392706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjqd0YKy92k/Tnn4OZYJbII/AAAAAAAACZM/SAOLmrqh-Ug/s400/5%2Bwks%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Yawn! Being a baby is tough sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-covwITr4j34/Tnn4ON0iAGI/AAAAAAAACZE/LJZhKw1jT3E/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%252837%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654823730252218466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-covwITr4j34/Tnn4ON0iAGI/AAAAAAAACZE/LJZhKw1jT3E/s400/5%2Bwks%2B%252837%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-9200730872229522245?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/9200730872229522245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=9200730872229522245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/9200730872229522245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/9200730872229522245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-update.html' title='Another Update'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flq0k7fXRLo/TnolGeSEzKI/AAAAAAAACaE/PE96QqkDg3w/s72-c/6%2Bwks%2B%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-6639657974298837539</id><published>2011-09-19T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:33:03.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnq8HT4m0Fg/TneJ-KZmakI/AAAAAAAACY8/LwbT-jxr3E4/s1600/6%2Bweels%2B%252815%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite things to do is watch my children sleep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston look so peaceful and perfect as most little ones probably do when they sleep. The last feeding of the day at around 9:30 has become one of my favorites of the day. Throughout the day, I am playing, reading books, watching Mickey, or sitting with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; as I feed Weston so we are all three getting to spend time together. However, at night I usually pump and then give Weston a bottle as Zack and I watch TV in bed and talk. It just seems so cozy and it is our special time with our son...just devoted completely to him. As he lay there sleeping and eating, he just looks so perfect! Zack and I talk about how sweet and handsome Weston looks. I just love it! I burp him, cuddle/snuggle, and whisper that I love him! Then it is off to dreamland until about 3:30 when he wakes again. As I peek in on Macie sleeping or watch Weston sleeping, I just thank God that he has given me my sweet children, I pray for them, and I pray that I am a good Mommy. It is such an important job and I am so glad I get to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd9_s6Wfprs/TneI7v3k5SI/AAAAAAAACY0/mWTpwfNtVmU/s1600/6%2Bweels%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654138417230177570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd9_s6Wfprs/TneI7v3k5SI/AAAAAAAACY0/mWTpwfNtVmU/s320/6%2Bweels%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was getting his blanket ready to swaddle him and he drifted off before I had it ready! THEN I CAUGHT A SMILE!!! Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_vVyrLGOmQ/TneI7RO3IBI/AAAAAAAACYs/8HlBfsjhkEo/s1600/6%2Bweels%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654138409006342162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_vVyrLGOmQ/TneI7RO3IBI/AAAAAAAACYs/8HlBfsjhkEo/s320/6%2Bweels%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6 weeks old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJlwRnIF9s/TneI7NsxwAI/AAAAAAAACYk/kxQFGFHRjlc/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%252827%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654138408058077186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJlwRnIF9s/TneI7NsxwAI/AAAAAAAACYk/kxQFGFHRjlc/s320/5%2Bwks%2B%252827%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTVKKL5JMR4/TneI68lLbWI/AAAAAAAACYc/9BexfyQ74HA/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654138403462802786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTVKKL5JMR4/TneI68lLbWI/AAAAAAAACYc/9BexfyQ74HA/s320/5%2Bwks%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVZZormI4_Y/TneI6tHNGPI/AAAAAAAACYU/gUr-8el80QY/s1600/5%2Bwks%2B%252842%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654138399310551282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVZZormI4_Y/TneI6tHNGPI/AAAAAAAACYU/gUr-8el80QY/s320/5%2Bwks%2B%252842%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is taking a nap with three of her babies. I got Macie's baby clothes out to give to Lyndsie for her sweet daughter that will be arriving in February. I saved a few things for Macie to dress her dolls up with and now she thinks her babies are brand new because of the new clothes. When giving her clothes to Lyndsie I was super excited because it will be fun to see someone else wear the sweet outfits but I also had a hard time parting with them because I just think back to me dressing my sweet baby girl in them and LOVING it! Let's face it, I still love dressing Macie...girl clothes are so fun! Anyway, each morning when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wakes up, we cuddle and talk. I ask her if she had sweet dreams and what she dreamed about. Her response is always the same, "Spring." (I don't know where her response comes from other than a book we have read about a rabbit going through the seasons and then dreaming of spring.) Oh she makes me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-6639657974298837539?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/6639657974298837539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=6639657974298837539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/6639657974298837539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/6639657974298837539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/09/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd9_s6Wfprs/TneI7v3k5SI/AAAAAAAACY0/mWTpwfNtVmU/s72-c/6%2Bweels%2B%252814%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2932698772708041184</id><published>2011-09-14T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T13:18:46.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caterpillar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c2cb2ae7857f2553" 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.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc2cb2ae7857f2553%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B48630918C7FD02CB8477C0C4E22856CE790BD3.61AB0826127D64945CF49377320B74639FBFB6B8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc2cb2ae7857f2553%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dfuziq9qxztpgteMoTrRNZueWYvI&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.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc2cb2ae7857f2553%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B48630918C7FD02CB8477C0C4E22856CE790BD3.61AB0826127D64945CF49377320B74639FBFB6B8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc2cb2ae7857f2553%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dfuziq9qxztpgteMoTrRNZueWYvI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This morning while I was feeding Weston &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; opened the back door for Kirby to go potty. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; said, "Mom, I touched it." I immediately thought back to when she picked up the snake in the front yard so I asked what she touched. Luckily, it was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caterpillar&lt;/span&gt;. Then I took a look at it and thought it just looked too big to touch so I told her she needed to wait until Daddy got home to touch it again. We scooped it up in a bowl and she has checked on it the entire day. She put soil in the bowl from her garden and then watered it with the hose...hopefully she didn't drown it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wanted to take it in the house. I told her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;caterpillars&lt;/span&gt; don't go in the house. She then said that it could take a bath and she would "wash it with her Dora soap." I grabbed the camera and tried to get her to tell us again but she didn't. I have no idea why she would want to touch this creature or any insect or bug...I try not to act like I don't like bugs and all God's creature and must be doing a good job because she still wants to poke at and touch creatures when she sees them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-2932698772708041184?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2932698772708041184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2932698772708041184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2932698772708041184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2932698772708041184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/09/catepillar.html' title='Caterpillar'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-8824910796742032554</id><published>2011-09-14T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:45:41.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSQXoAXtHCA/TnCrIARhALI/AAAAAAAACX8/thUoKB5_hdc/s1600/DSC_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205686350741682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSQXoAXtHCA/TnCrIARhALI/AAAAAAAACX8/thUoKB5_hdc/s320/DSC_4146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Little Cowboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XF2_BUUVwcc/TnCrIMzwFxI/AAAAAAAACX0/G6oRXMJcdPY/s1600/DSC_4151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205689715562258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XF2_BUUVwcc/TnCrIMzwFxI/AAAAAAAACX0/G6oRXMJcdPY/s320/DSC_4151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston is five weeks old. What a great little baby boy we have! Today he slept until 7:15 which was fun. He is waking up about once a night around 2 to 2:30. I have been getting him up when he starts waking up around 6:30 because his nose always sounds so stopped up and I can't stand it. However, today I let him wake up completely on his own. I sure do wish though that this stuffy nose would go away. I called the nurse because he has had it since he was two weeks and she said it is to be expected since babies don't have nose hairs. Weston has grown a ton. He is out of his newborn clothes and diapers. It looks like he has a double chin now too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4WH6mosaOW4/TnCrH4AhPQI/AAAAAAAACXs/rNHTcO12Kz4/s1600/DSC_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205684131970306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4WH6mosaOW4/TnCrH4AhPQI/AAAAAAAACXs/rNHTcO12Kz4/s320/DSC_4132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dressing Up and Sporting a Band-Aid &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Macie has wanted a band-aid on her knee for a while now even though she isn't hurt. She says that she is but there is nothing there. Do we have a drama queen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV_6oYoXDEs/TnCrHpxZ6AI/AAAAAAAACXk/57ovkRR3_64/s1600/DSC_4141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205680310478850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV_6oYoXDEs/TnCrHpxZ6AI/AAAAAAAACXk/57ovkRR3_64/s320/DSC_4141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; Minnie costume out the other day because she was playing dress-up. It is a little small but she loved wearing it. I had to pretend like I was Mickey. When we called Daddy on the phone she asked him if he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to be Elmo when he got home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rR62MMv9K00/TnCrHTtj_UI/AAAAAAAACXc/QR9QQCqDqUE/s1600/DSC_4142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205674388782402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rR62MMv9K00/TnCrHTtj_UI/AAAAAAAACXc/QR9QQCqDqUE/s320/DSC_4142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is wearing her Minnie again today! Thank goodness it washes...I wasn't so sure that it would since it said to spot clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pzWt_0MNJf8/TnCqiHqmU6I/AAAAAAAACXU/Nr-pVT_pOmw/s1600/DSC_4143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205035499967394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pzWt_0MNJf8/TnCqiHqmU6I/AAAAAAAACXU/Nr-pVT_pOmw/s320/DSC_4143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; Minnie and Minnie Mouse Napping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l77WAkAHy2M/TnCqh_RtugI/AAAAAAAACXM/7O7aYe2zlpQ/s1600/DSC_4138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205033248111106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l77WAkAHy2M/TnCqh_RtugI/AAAAAAAACXM/7O7aYe2zlpQ/s320/DSC_4138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Two Little Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HhKBPzXfOY0/TnCqhhgCcYI/AAAAAAAACXE/5cT38Lim7XU/s1600/DSC_4089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205025255125378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HhKBPzXfOY0/TnCqhhgCcYI/AAAAAAAACXE/5cT38Lim7XU/s320/DSC_4089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bath Time for Weston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUKmwoQa9b0/TnCqhbT6-2I/AAAAAAAACW8/n_tOkId1bUk/s1600/DSC_4090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205023593692002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUKmwoQa9b0/TnCqhbT6-2I/AAAAAAAACW8/n_tOkId1bUk/s320/DSC_4090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BATH TIME FOR &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MACIE&lt;/span&gt;????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, after I took Weston out of the bath she took her clothes off and climbed in! Zack and I kept telling her she was too big but then we just need to pick our battles and she was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOQoCq7fUPA/TnCqhJLAIiI/AAAAAAAACW0/4GNVvg6COK0/s1600/DSC_4091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652205018724442658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOQoCq7fUPA/TnCqhJLAIiI/AAAAAAAACW0/4GNVvg6COK0/s320/DSC_4091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I watch Weston grow and looking at this picture, I remember &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; being tiny enough to fit in the tub and it only seems like yesterday! When we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; we were learning so much and having to figure out all there is to know about babies. With Weston I have found that some things are a lot easier. I am really trying to enjoy all the "precious moments" with my sweet baby boy and his big sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRnONDZdiUE/TnCp631Q1gI/AAAAAAAACWk/uBuM4vbfvfA/s1600/DSC_4044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652204361234830850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRnONDZdiUE/TnCp631Q1gI/AAAAAAAACWk/uBuM4vbfvfA/s320/DSC_4044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; moved a box of diapers in front of Weston's bed and climbed in. She is fake sleeping. I have to keep reminding her that she is not supposed to go in his room when he is sleeping or get in his bed without permission. If &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; barely hears him cry, she yells, "He's awake!" Then she is off to take care of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1fUlJaGDSU/TnCp6kCIUWI/AAAAAAAACWc/rXkAiNi71TA/s1600/DSC_4077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652204355920089442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1fUlJaGDSU/TnCp6kCIUWI/AAAAAAAACWc/rXkAiNi71TA/s320/DSC_4077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tummy Time with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxstAR4sCTk/TnCp6ezru4I/AAAAAAAACWU/Q15Sb-1aUVw/s1600/DSC_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652204354517318530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxstAR4sCTk/TnCp6ezru4I/AAAAAAAACWU/Q15Sb-1aUVw/s320/DSC_4071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Get your hands up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1xQcwYLiYw/TnCp6JUq_YI/AAAAAAAACWM/K-p0eKMaD4s/s1600/DSC_4074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652204348750101890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1xQcwYLiYw/TnCp6JUq_YI/AAAAAAAACWM/K-p0eKMaD4s/s320/DSC_4074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I dozed off one morning for only a few minutes while feeding Weston and when I woke up I realized &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; had entertained herself by putting stickers all over her, the coffee table, and the chair. (And NO she is naked...she has her panties on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-8824910796742032554?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8824910796742032554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8824910796742032554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8824910796742032554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8824910796742032554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/09/5-weeks.html' title='5 Weeks'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSQXoAXtHCA/TnCrIARhALI/AAAAAAAACX8/thUoKB5_hdc/s72-c/DSC_4146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3305675591149215250</id><published>2011-09-06T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:26:32.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sip and See</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, my sweet friends (Kelley and Jamie) and sweet sis-in-laws (Lyndsie and Amy) hosted a Sip and See for friends and family to come meet Weston! It was such a wonderful time. It was so fun to have friends and family all here spending time with my family! I enjoyed every single minute of it. The food was great too and the decorations were cute! (I am sad though because I didn't get a cute pic of all the fun treats and western decor)! Weston was welcomed and spoiled with lots of fun gifts! So I want to give a big thanks to all who visited and to my hostesses! You made my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrFcpO_fQxY/TmY5ov209tI/AAAAAAAACWE/Ca44MJVwmRE/s1600/DSC_3880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649266154786846418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrFcpO_fQxY/TmY5ov209tI/AAAAAAAACWE/Ca44MJVwmRE/s320/DSC_3880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brother-in-Laws...did they plan on dressing alike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cg8T9y6HNco/TmY5oUjrvII/AAAAAAAACV8/-_29qjcrIuI/s1600/DSC_3881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649266147458792578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cg8T9y6HNco/TmY5oUjrvII/AAAAAAAACV8/-_29qjcrIuI/s320/DSC_3881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right before everyone arrived, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; had to GO and I mean GO!!! I peeked in on her because the door was shut since she "NEEDS her PRIVACY." She had her legs propped up on her stool. I don't mind as long as business is taken care of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TeCRzIX0JV4/TmY5n8Oh6_I/AAAAAAAACV0/bwR1B6s47gI/s1600/DSC_3889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649266140927618034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TeCRzIX0JV4/TmY5n8Oh6_I/AAAAAAAACV0/bwR1B6s47gI/s320/DSC_3889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a house full of friends and cousins! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is surrounded by boys! The best thing about all the little ones is they played great. I don't think a single little one cried or got upset during the two hour come and go party. This is only a small few of the kids that stopped by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibpVMX1BqM8/TmY5n_KtgfI/AAAAAAAACVs/_28vpfYOXBM/s1600/DSC_3891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649266141716906482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibpVMX1BqM8/TmY5n_KtgfI/AAAAAAAACVs/_28vpfYOXBM/s320/DSC_3891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Griggs&lt;/span&gt;' and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McClungs&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blakely&lt;/span&gt; was with her grandmother)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonas and Kelley are some of our dearest friends even though we don't see them as much as we would like to since we don't live as close as we used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3GORT-M8_Y/TmY5nX2G8fI/AAAAAAAACVk/TCh9jNRdGK8/s1600/DSC_3912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649266131161510386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3GORT-M8_Y/TmY5nX2G8fI/AAAAAAAACVk/TCh9jNRdGK8/s320/DSC_3912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake rolling in the grass. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; may have lots of boy cousins but I am sure thankful she has such a special bond with Blake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGYG6sPce8o/TmY5CYwDVBI/AAAAAAAACVc/nB0F2fFWDbo/s1600/DSC_3923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649265495749383186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGYG6sPce8o/TmY5CYwDVBI/AAAAAAAACVc/nB0F2fFWDbo/s320/DSC_3923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uS_dI1CmgJQ/TmY5B68K71I/AAAAAAAACVU/_9Z4GgouGe0/s1600/DSC_3928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649265487747149650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uS_dI1CmgJQ/TmY5B68K71I/AAAAAAAACVU/_9Z4GgouGe0/s320/DSC_3928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana with her great-grandchild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnJTJI0RTC8/TmY5BlFpABI/AAAAAAAACVM/XqWIMIn1lQ0/s1600/DSC_3932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649265481881288722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnJTJI0RTC8/TmY5BlFpABI/AAAAAAAACVM/XqWIMIn1lQ0/s320/DSC_3932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids were so anxious to open all the presents. Hopefully I wrote the correct thank you cards to the gift gives. Tissue paper was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flyin&lt;/span&gt;'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsZ7EiHXb9o/TmY5BajPBuI/AAAAAAAACVE/CD9ZOwNBDvM/s1600/DSC_3970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649265479052625634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsZ7EiHXb9o/TmY5BajPBuI/AAAAAAAACVE/CD9ZOwNBDvM/s320/DSC_3970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this picture. It makes me happy thinking that they are smiling at Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_WmWx64j8g/TmY5BO0Y-yI/AAAAAAAACU8/ZyJcYlYuxfQ/s1600/DSC_4018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649265475903355682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_WmWx64j8g/TmY5BO0Y-yI/AAAAAAAACU8/ZyJcYlYuxfQ/s320/DSC_4018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GIFTS!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of fun boy things...which is a good thing because our house has been filled with PINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVO6MZ5Wynw/TmY20rC_BOI/AAAAAAAACUs/Opl_I-jQOs0/s1600/DSC_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649263061119206626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVO6MZ5Wynw/TmY20rC_BOI/AAAAAAAACUs/Opl_I-jQOs0/s320/DSC_3978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison and Weston were born only about a week a part. I think these second cousins will have fun getting to know each other. I am glad Brandon, Amanda, and Addison just moved this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649263066281472370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUYf39yc1sA/TmY20-Rw8XI/AAAAAAAACU0/Qcz6zXoaja4/s320/DSC_4002.JPG" /&gt; Weston and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are two boys that could cause some serious mischief someday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1jkVc8LHWI/TmY20AWxL-I/AAAAAAAACUk/_JXoa14liJg/s1600/DSC_3981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649263049659461602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1jkVc8LHWI/TmY20AWxL-I/AAAAAAAACUk/_JXoa14liJg/s320/DSC_3981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WE sure did love having Finley and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylan&lt;/span&gt; spend the night. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Finley played for hours and hours. They enjoyed their time together and I love knowing that they love each other too. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is always asking to go to Austin to see Finley. I wish we could see them more often because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Finley sure do enjoy it. It is great having cousins so close in age. THAT IS &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KYLAN&lt;/span&gt; under that duck hat and FINLEY is being the photographer. That $3 camera has been a hit with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and all her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ej1lOrF7yjo/TmY2z9iH2XI/AAAAAAAACUc/acnD_GevpQQ/s1600/DSC_3995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649263048901777778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ej1lOrF7yjo/TmY2z9iH2XI/AAAAAAAACUc/acnD_GevpQQ/s320/DSC_3995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grammy with four of her six grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewrTh0yAXL0/TmY2zrc_aCI/AAAAAAAACUU/JRbf_gq88Ik/s1600/DSC_4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649263044048414754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewrTh0yAXL0/TmY2zrc_aCI/AAAAAAAACUU/JRbf_gq88Ik/s320/DSC_4009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-3305675591149215250?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3305675591149215250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3305675591149215250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3305675591149215250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3305675591149215250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/09/sip-and-see.html' title='Sip and See'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrFcpO_fQxY/TmY5ov209tI/AAAAAAAACWE/Ca44MJVwmRE/s72-c/DSC_3880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-844003911994381945</id><published>2011-08-31T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:46:18.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll5cBUE_YK4/Tl7VcN5FCJI/AAAAAAAACUM/WZ4ckNG6krw/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252839%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647185663511300242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll5cBUE_YK4/Tl7VcN5FCJI/AAAAAAAACUM/WZ4ckNG6krw/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252839%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Little Feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8yo1igwNIA/Tl7Vb8fQ4rI/AAAAAAAACUE/6H2pkw0lujc/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252836%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647185658839622322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X8yo1igwNIA/Tl7Vb8fQ4rI/AAAAAAAACUE/6H2pkw0lujc/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252836%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't even ask &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to hold Weston's hand. I love that she kisses Weston and ask to hold him everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DH8aYfeZ_mc/Tl5-X-Ijr_I/AAAAAAAACT8/3m0BayP2CWc/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089933050163186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DH8aYfeZ_mc/Tl5-X-Ijr_I/AAAAAAAACT8/3m0BayP2CWc/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston is now almost 4 weeks old and trying to stay caught up on the blog and chores is harder than I thought it would be but then those things aren't as important as spending time with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston. I am trying to let go of some of my obsessive habits because the sweet newborn stage will pass way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIRST BATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc44eyHJm9I/Tl5-W3SfHEI/AAAAAAAACT0/XpAViZh9u1Y/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089914032888898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc44eyHJm9I/Tl5-W3SfHEI/AAAAAAAACT0/XpAViZh9u1Y/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; preparing Weston's first bath in his tub! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is always so enthusiastic about helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PornevFzhks/Tl5-WqUnwLI/AAAAAAAACTs/M2xuGsEOn2A/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089910552182962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PornevFzhks/Tl5-WqUnwLI/AAAAAAAACTs/M2xuGsEOn2A/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston loved his first bath. He didn't cry at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_G6ZjyggJGE/Tl5-C-BI-8I/AAAAAAAACTk/d8s3kHa_gBg/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089572241800130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_G6ZjyggJGE/Tl5-C-BI-8I/AAAAAAAACTk/d8s3kHa_gBg/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We put Weston in this towel because it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt;. I was thinking we could have similar pictures in our bathroom. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; always goes to this picture in her bathroom and shows us that she was a tiny baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SxtvPs_fAkE/Tl5-ChI9S1I/AAAAAAAACTc/xgO4JX_fEfc/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252829%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089564489960274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SxtvPs_fAkE/Tl5-ChI9S1I/AAAAAAAACTc/xgO4JX_fEfc/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252829%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Warm and Cozy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nyGAULPpmxo/Tl5-CeSB4oI/AAAAAAAACTU/MdO_87qr_1A/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252845%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089563722703490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nyGAULPpmxo/Tl5-CeSB4oI/AAAAAAAACTU/MdO_87qr_1A/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252845%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two pictures were out of order but I am leaving it...just wanted to get the blog updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZSILINjRW0/Tl5-CK-DeVI/AAAAAAAACTM/r4CDzjbiZM0/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252886%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089558538647890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZSILINjRW0/Tl5-CK-DeVI/AAAAAAAACTM/r4CDzjbiZM0/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252886%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIRST DAY OF PRESCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohqEZvtrTAo/Tl5-B9iLLRI/AAAAAAAACTE/5Ij5QCOJOGM/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647089554932051218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohqEZvtrTAo/Tl5-B9iLLRI/AAAAAAAACTE/5Ij5QCOJOGM/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; started preschool last week. She will be going two days a week. I know she will love the interaction with other children her age. I am very impressed with her teacher. She seems very organized and she just has that "teacher look" which usually means she is great at what she does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zack stayed home with us last Tuesday so he could help with taking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to preschool and Weston to the doctor. I think he was secretly afraid that I wouldn't be able to handle dropping &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; off...all the emotion. He had some anxiety about taking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; which made me feel better. Anyway, we took her to her school and she put her backpack up. She immediately started playing. I couldn't tell her good-bye though because the tears started flowing and probably didn't stop for a good five minutes. The day flew by because we had to take Weston in for his two week check-up which went great...gained all his weight back and then some. Zack and I had lunch and then it was time to go back and get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. She looked exhausted but had a great time. She will have to get used to her new schedule. Her teacher said she didn't cry like some of the other children and that she was very busy looking around at everything in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO9YGF1DCgk/Tl59ccHNy1I/AAAAAAAACS8/vSrDmIfINaA/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252849%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088910305446738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO9YGF1DCgk/Tl59ccHNy1I/AAAAAAAACS8/vSrDmIfINaA/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252849%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cEJLwVA1xQM/Tl59cBqUtqI/AAAAAAAACS0/g_8soe8PZc4/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088903204943522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cEJLwVA1xQM/Tl59cBqUtqI/AAAAAAAACS0/g_8soe8PZc4/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; before I cried like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYOeo7HkLHs/Tl59b5SAt_I/AAAAAAAACSs/GyYd-oV66Ts/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252851%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088900955486194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYOeo7HkLHs/Tl59b5SAt_I/AAAAAAAACSs/GyYd-oV66Ts/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252851%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank Goodness for Daddy! He was such a big help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmaLRGKyRQ4/Tl59bvgfsOI/AAAAAAAACSk/7iqaFnuCgRA/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252889%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088898331881698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmaLRGKyRQ4/Tl59bvgfsOI/AAAAAAAACSk/7iqaFnuCgRA/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252889%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to put on her backpack or carry her lunch box but by the second day she was ready to take her things herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8oA6RQgeK4/Tl59bXKFVmI/AAAAAAAACSc/PoqWHVPPwZs/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252816%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088891795428962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8oA6RQgeK4/Tl59bXKFVmI/AAAAAAAACSc/PoqWHVPPwZs/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252816%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8jIyDlMr9k/Tl58raY3HII/AAAAAAAACSU/h-Oh7uffiy0/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252817%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088068028996738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8jIyDlMr9k/Tl58raY3HII/AAAAAAAACSU/h-Oh7uffiy0/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252817%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aMLQ3e9aeY/Tl58rUES6oI/AAAAAAAACSM/PxwKm-sbwGo/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252823%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088066332125826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aMLQ3e9aeY/Tl58rUES6oI/AAAAAAAACSM/PxwKm-sbwGo/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252823%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am trying to get all his little newborn outfits on him before he outgrows them. The only problem is Weston sweats a lot so he is often in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tlJZUVTdVzc/Tl58q3DG3oI/AAAAAAAACR8/9D9ynyDFDAQ/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252853%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647088058542513794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tlJZUVTdVzc/Tl58q3DG3oI/AAAAAAAACR8/9D9ynyDFDAQ/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252853%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLphkuAz0k4/Tl58IevQwEI/AAAAAAAACRk/r7-uIcpngz4/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252854%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647087467901272130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLphkuAz0k4/Tl58IevQwEI/AAAAAAAACRk/r7-uIcpngz4/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252854%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Becoming a big sister has made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; grow up and now preschool has made her grow up even more. She has said some cute things lately..."Kirby is cranky." "My starfish is huge." She said "Weston Reid" and "Little Fella."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ4nLvOpLGY/Tl58H6kjlyI/AAAAAAAACRU/lBerD-aDZWw/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252870%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647087458192693026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ4nLvOpLGY/Tl58H6kjlyI/AAAAAAAACRU/lBerD-aDZWw/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252870%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Family! Wow, I am blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6CRE_sCTtk/Tl58HhIBNeI/AAAAAAAACRM/VcfF89oVkxQ/s1600/2%2Bweeks%2B%252878%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647087451362112994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6CRE_sCTtk/Tl58HhIBNeI/AAAAAAAACRM/VcfF89oVkxQ/s320/2%2Bweeks%2B%252878%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Weston hanging out...I am so glad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was in the picture taking mood! I had so much fun taking them. Weston doesn't even know what is in store yet with his crazy picture taking momma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-844003911994381945?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/844003911994381945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=844003911994381945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/844003911994381945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/844003911994381945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/08/couple-of-first.html' title='A Couple of First'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll5cBUE_YK4/Tl7VcN5FCJI/AAAAAAAACUM/WZ4ckNG6krw/s72-c/2%2Bweeks%2B%252839%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5099899097810597600</id><published>2011-08-24T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:59:32.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weston-A Few Days Old</title><content type='html'>Here are a few pictures of Weston after we got home from the hospital. He was 4 days old! We sure do love him. Mom and I did a little photo shoot. I took a million pictures. So many are similar but since I love him so much I LOVE every picture. Zack thinks I need to control myself when it comes to buying pictures. I buy them ALL!!! I did the same thing with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; pictures when she was born....well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I buy pictures I go just a little overboard! I just know that when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Weston get older they will love looking at their memories. I know that I love going through old photo albums! WHAT FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I will have a few more updates in a couple of days....time flies throughout the day! My goal was to at least get a few pictures up today. I sure do love my two sweet little ones! I love being home with them! I love being a MOM!! I am blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDum4LiWsE4/TlVkVcCUPdI/AAAAAAAACRE/zfNyP0qjOlA/s1600/DSC_3747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644528027444723154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDum4LiWsE4/TlVkVcCUPdI/AAAAAAAACRE/zfNyP0qjOlA/s320/DSC_3747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mN75IUliopQ/TlVkVIYmaqI/AAAAAAAACQ8/QlhITi4Pr2o/s1600/DSC_3744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644528022169479842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mN75IUliopQ/TlVkVIYmaqI/AAAAAAAACQ8/QlhITi4Pr2o/s320/DSC_3744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvmalQvmDjw/TlVkU3EyKxI/AAAAAAAACQ0/jCrglbzS7J0/s1600/DSC_3719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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was born on August 7, 2011 weighing in at 7 pounds 9 ounces and was 21 inches long. It all started Sunday morning when I thought my water may have started to break but I kept waiting to see if it would happen again so that led to a totally different labor than I had with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. Once it happened, we call both sets of grandparents to be on alert, cleaned house, ate lunch at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt;, and headed to Target so I could use my good diaper coupons. While all this was going on I had minor cramps but didn't think they hurt or were long enough to be major contractions. However, I had a big one in Target and realized this was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; "IT!" I called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; sets of grandparents and said to come our way and then called Zack because he was in the toy section with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. He was in more of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;panic&lt;/span&gt; than I was. I kept telling him we had plenty of time...I even went back to get the correct type of diapers because I had gotten the wrong ones. On the way home, I called the nurse and started watching the clock. I told the nurse that my water had started to leak around 9:30 a.m. and she said, "Take a shower if you need to and we normally have you come in when contractions are 5 minutes a part but since your water has broken we need to check to see if you are in labor. "Well, my contractions were at 4 minutes but still not lasting longer than 30 seconds. I was a little nervous but still thought we had plenty of time. Good thing I didn't take a shower. Zack had the car running as my parents got there. My dad stayed with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; while waiting for Josh, Lyndsie, and Blake to arrive (thanks to them for taking care of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;). Mom went with us and was helping time contractions. Zack said it was the longest 20 minutes to get to the hospital. We arrived and when I got there I was 5cm dilated and my water broke completely. This was at about 2:30 in the afternoon. Boy was I in labor now! The contractions were super strong and getting closer together. The nurse said she would order the epidural and I made the remark as we heard someone screaming down the hallway, "That is why you get an epidural." Anyway, they were doing all the admissions work and the contractions got stronger and stronger. I sat on the edge of the bed working through them and answering questions (I ended up not finishing the admissions questions until after Weston was born). My doctor came in and said I was still a 5 and that she would be back. In the meantime, my dad got there and luckily Janet got there just in time. I kept wanting the air turned down so Zack would turn it down even though I seemed to be freezing everyone out. Zack was very nervous patting my leg repeatedly. Mom was trying to help by telling me to focus. I was just trying to breath, focus, and not cry. 16 minutes after Dr. Flowers came in I said, "I need to push!" Dr. Flowers was back within minutes and said it was time to have this baby. I wanted my hair pulled back and Dr. Flowers did that which surprised me. I don't know what Zack and Mom were doing. I was confused as to why Dr. Flowers was in the room because on Baby Story and with Macie the nurses are with you until the very end. Well, little did I realize I was to the end. MY WORDS, "This isn't how it is supposed to be. I wanted an epidural!" Too late for that...I had 3 sets of contractions and Weston arrived! THANK GOODNESS it took only 10 minutes is all I can say!!! Weston was laying there on me and how sweet he was. I was feeling a little tired and felt like my eyes wouldn't stay open. Weston was crying really hard and all I could think was "they say no baby is the same and Zack is going to have to take 2 weeks off if he cries this much." However, the nurse assured us that since he had a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;traumatic&lt;/span&gt; birth" (because it was so fast) that he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; and that is also why his face was bruised. The nurses and the doctor were saying they were glad he wasn't born in Target and I told them I had great coupons to use..Mom said they probably thought I was crazy. While all this was going on Dr. Flowers made the comment that I deserved a big present for this. My sweet husband pulled out of his pocket a diamond band to go with my wedding ring. Dr. Flowers said she had never seen that in all her 10 years. ALL PAIN was forgotten when I held Weston in my arms again! God blessed us with this precious baby boy!!! The grandparents passed Weston around and then they sweetest thing happened. My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; walked in and said, "Where's my baby brother?" She was thrilled. She climbed up in the bed with us and began to sing to him without us asking. She kissed him and loved him immediately! This is what I had been praying for...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to know she is totally loved by us, she wasn't being replaced, and for her to love her brother completely without jealousy issues. Wow, what a great moment! We had all our family surrounding us and I couldn't have felt more loved, more blessed, and more excited to have Weston in my arms. We prayed for him before we were pregnant and throughout the pregnancy . Here he was in my arms, a perfect gift from God! Every time we have a friend get pregnant I usually say this kind of love for a child is unimaginable until you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; it. It's so true and now I have two precious children who make my heart so full of love and joy! I am so happy I get to share their lives with Zack. I love our family! I already love the moments we will share each day as Weston and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; continue to grow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So if I have another baby....I will get to the hospital a little quicker. We all kept saying once he decided to come he would come fast which he did. Will I have an epidural...I would say most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; but I now know I can have one without. (Oh, the nurse said, "Why did you wait so long to come in? Were you trying to go all natural? My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt;, "Oh no! I wanted the epidural.) I may try not to have a summer baby...wow, what a difference it has been. I didn't think I was that hot or that my belly was that big but after Weston arrived I realized how heavy he was in my belly and the crazy thing is I freeze at night now and wrap up in the blankets were I was just sleeping with a sheet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNii-hdGB2c/Tk1h64vG_-I/AAAAAAAACPk/E_AbGD1v7kk/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528160%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642273572455383010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNii-hdGB2c/Tk1h64vG_-I/AAAAAAAACPk/E_AbGD1v7kk/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528160%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family of 3...about to leave for the hospital....anxious to make us a family of 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oN48GQP4-N4/Tk1h6qaZJQI/AAAAAAAACPc/xbRBe8QO2bc/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528162%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642273568610395394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oN48GQP4-N4/Tk1h6qaZJQI/AAAAAAAACPc/xbRBe8QO2bc/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528162%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Belly Picture....at this point my contractions are about every 4 minutes but I still feel great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUmHO1_QFxw/Tk1h6clMz6I/AAAAAAAACPU/Qk7mXlmkVFg/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528170%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642273564897628066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUmHO1_QFxw/Tk1h6clMz6I/AAAAAAAACPU/Qk7mXlmkVFg/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528170%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy checking to see 10 fingers, 10 toes, and that Weston is healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8801a3mOec/Tk1h6PMNIAI/AAAAAAAACPM/JqPX88zilcU/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528182%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642273561303130114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8801a3mOec/Tk1h6PMNIAI/AAAAAAAACPM/JqPX88zilcU/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528182%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7WCJJ9WgHo/Tk1hA-D0JlI/AAAAAAAACPE/T_qpN66EWYc/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%252815%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642272577451992658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7WCJJ9WgHo/Tk1hA-D0JlI/AAAAAAAACPE/T_qpN66EWYc/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%252815%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pappy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt;, Weston and me right after the delivery. (I am looking a little tired!) With Macie I put on make-up right before so I would look ok when pictures were taken and this time I didn't have time to think about how I looked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642661191361190226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp_ib8ltW3A/Tk7CdRr3WVI/AAAAAAAACPs/Lw2hoE9Pa4U/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528203%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was so sweet to her new brother. She was also excited about the balloon she carried and the blue gum cigar in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ki4C8jilfeE/Tk1hApZnhiI/AAAAAAAACO8/pXFFI6RCKQI/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%252841%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642272571906295330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ki4C8jilfeE/Tk1hApZnhiI/AAAAAAAACO8/pXFFI6RCKQI/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%252841%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; meets baby Weston and loves him immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked about him since I found out I was expecting, read her Big Sister books, and she would always say she wanted to hold him, give him a pacifier, change his diapers, and etc. It seems she knows her role as the BIG SISTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1kMZqCMyXU/Tk1g_0w_lpI/AAAAAAAACOs/aXbA8SX9Wf0/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528197%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642272557777262226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1kMZqCMyXU/Tk1g_0w_lpI/AAAAAAAACOs/aXbA8SX9Wf0/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528197%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papaw and Grammy with Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9xMDxjzjBE/Tk1g_ucfN9I/AAAAAAAACOk/0hBQN0J-w3s/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528217%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642272556080642002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9xMDxjzjBE/Tk1g_ucfN9I/AAAAAAAACOk/0hBQN0J-w3s/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528217%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lyndise&lt;/span&gt; showing off her little baby bump. We have a similar picture right after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was born when Lyndsie showed off her baby bump of Blake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eh9arJgAAY/Tk1gOfMcugI/AAAAAAAACOc/rwH75zGMT3w/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528220%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642271710173248002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eh9arJgAAY/Tk1gOfMcugI/AAAAAAAACOc/rwH75zGMT3w/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528220%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; helping push me down the hallway. As soon as the nurse brought the wheelchair in, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; kept asking to push me. The nurse was very sweet and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3Ye1AZMzLU/Tk1gOAIhLWI/AAAAAAAACOU/znSQ3-_nPK4/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528222%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642271701835263330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3Ye1AZMzLU/Tk1gOAIhLWI/AAAAAAAACOU/znSQ3-_nPK4/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528222%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What's baby brother doing?" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake are getting a peek at Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTRjP6igWDM/Tk1gN-M38UI/AAAAAAAACOM/6fIzu0sFGkY/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%252856%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642271701316661570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTRjP6igWDM/Tk1gN-M38UI/AAAAAAAACOM/6fIzu0sFGkY/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%252856%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday morning...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; famous words, "What's he thinking?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Raew_jYO9w/Tk1gNvfcSnI/AAAAAAAACOE/54DTlZzWZKc/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%252865%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642271697368009330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Raew_jYO9w/Tk1gNvfcSnI/AAAAAAAACOE/54DTlZzWZKc/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%252865%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston Reid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McClung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2okIKSF6DY/Tk1gNVAGYGI/AAAAAAAACN8/02GKzM8U338/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%252886%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642271690257227874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2okIKSF6DY/Tk1gNVAGYGI/AAAAAAAACN8/02GKzM8U338/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%252886%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lyndsie and Blake came for a visit. Aunt Lyndsie was prepared with lunch and a Mickey movie for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake. We let Weston get in the middle for just a minute. We were so glad they came back to visit us again at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ90Lsh_2Rk/Tk1cJ2glnTI/AAAAAAAACN0/egM1fk8yWJY/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%252893%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642267232485874994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ90Lsh_2Rk/Tk1cJ2glnTI/AAAAAAAACN0/egM1fk8yWJY/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%252893%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Yawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_WoeyVThlQ/Tk1cJXdyQZI/AAAAAAAACNs/gmOQuXlIL84/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528113%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642267224152621458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_WoeyVThlQ/Tk1cJXdyQZI/AAAAAAAACNs/gmOQuXlIL84/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528113%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting Ready to Go Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEdS6VGwu1U/Tk1cJNAkYHI/AAAAAAAACNk/-dSjn3kA7W8/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528122%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642267221345722482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEdS6VGwu1U/Tk1cJNAkYHI/AAAAAAAACNk/-dSjn3kA7W8/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528122%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Weston showing off the picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;, Blake, and Aunt Lyndsie made for Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oy1R2nkoy-I/Tk1cI4gqbeI/AAAAAAAACNc/1fuasUrP5uY/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528124%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642267215843192290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oy1R2nkoy-I/Tk1cI4gqbeI/AAAAAAAACNc/1fuasUrP5uY/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528124%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Sweet Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYR1m6beyCU/Tk1cHcWiLPI/AAAAAAAACNU/dwo_8dpD5f4/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528127%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642267191104646386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYR1m6beyCU/Tk1cHcWiLPI/AAAAAAAACNU/dwo_8dpD5f4/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528127%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The heat was overwhelming as we left the hospital after being in my freezing cold room. The nurse came in once and asked if I wanted her to turn it up. No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sRQLMj_iAQ/Tk1asoABbkI/AAAAAAAACNM/2ozeLkrJDjM/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528233%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642265630863355458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sRQLMj_iAQ/Tk1asoABbkI/AAAAAAAACNM/2ozeLkrJDjM/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528233%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome Home, Weston !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLNJtFSZY28/Tk1asV15kII/AAAAAAAACNE/9ROzvhQ3sW8/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528132%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642265625989058690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLNJtFSZY28/Tk1asV15kII/AAAAAAAACNE/9ROzvhQ3sW8/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528132%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; immediately shared her babies with Weston and then ended up covering him with her pink blanket. What a good big sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qCzepH1d2zc/Tk1asDExMOI/AAAAAAAACM8/3W_AFBlw0Pw/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528138%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642265620951150818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qCzepH1d2zc/Tk1asDExMOI/AAAAAAAACM8/3W_AFBlw0Pw/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528138%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our first family photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is clearly saying, "Cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gzaL3QFO0M/Tk1ar17gcOI/AAAAAAAACM0/4RnT20cMk_o/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528142%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642265617422643426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gzaL3QFO0M/Tk1ar17gcOI/AAAAAAAACM0/4RnT20cMk_o/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528142%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grammy and Weston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JZrvyddieY/Tk1arl7RjOI/AAAAAAAACMs/u5rMwCAG6Ug/s1600/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528144%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642265613126700258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JZrvyddieY/Tk1arl7RjOI/AAAAAAAACMs/u5rMwCAG6Ug/s320/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528144%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papaw was holding Weston before they headed back to Tyler. We were so glad they were able to stay at the house and take care of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; while we were at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-2334171693289110397?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2334171693289110397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2334171693289110397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2334171693289110397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2334171693289110397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/08/weston-reid-mcclung-august-7-2011.html' title='Weston Reid McClung---August 7, 2011'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNii-hdGB2c/Tk1h64vG_-I/AAAAAAAACPk/E_AbGD1v7kk/s72-c/Weston%2BReid%2B%2528160%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-8744581811432134237</id><published>2011-08-03T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T17:27:00.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballerina/Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cf309e9f9a479f2b" 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://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf309e9f9a479f2b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36AC7C660444ABF92789FBA64BFA13769E52CDE5.22DCAE094E378B1DF8F89740CF88493C7F260EBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf309e9f9a479f2b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-FUMS7ajS0Uqgy3D4cH-NjuCum8&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://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf309e9f9a479f2b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36AC7C660444ABF92789FBA64BFA13769E52CDE5.22DCAE094E378B1DF8F89740CF88493C7F260EBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf309e9f9a479f2b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-FUMS7ajS0Uqgy3D4cH-NjuCum8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; likes to pretend she is a ballerina or a princess. She switches back and forth. Anyway, she loves to dance with her tutu and heels! Her best dance move is her leg in the air. She has been doing it for a while. I don't know where she learned it. I need to come up with some more moves for her to try but I don't have many dancing skills. I sure do love my sweet little girl. We have had such an enjoyable 2 1/2 years with her. This love is so big, bigger than I could have ever imagined and to know it just grows so much more with another little one coming. I am BLESSED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-8744581811432134237?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8744581811432134237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8744581811432134237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8744581811432134237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8744581811432134237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/08/ballerinaprincess.html' title='Ballerina/Princess'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5896612598795597394</id><published>2011-08-02T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:41:56.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the Summer</title><content type='html'>We have had a very enjoyable summer and have tried to do things to stay cool and keep us busy as we wait on Baby Weston to arrive. Around mid July, we stayed with my parents while Zack was out of town. We had fun having a girls days, relaxing, and letting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake play together. When Zack got home, he and I took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to her first movie, Winnie the Pooh! It was a little over an hour but she really liked it. At one point, one of Pooh's friends was walking in the forest and she said, "It's scary." She would also clap throughout the movie. Just yesterday she was telling her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; that she saw her first movie, "Pooh." As another week passed I went to the doctor and found that Weston still isn't quite ready to come. After my appointment, I was a little down. I like being pregnant, like the belly, and the fun of feeling Weston move. BUT I also feel pretty big and I am even more ready to meet him and have all his family/friends meet him too! Just yesterday a lady said, "Honey, you look like you are going to tip over." No one has said that to me before. Anyway after last Friday's appointment, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt;, Pappy, and I took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to the Aquarium in Grapevine. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; had more patience than us as we waited in line. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved it once we went in. I loved watching her too. She put her hands over her mouth with excitement. The cutest thing she said was, "This is way cool." Mom and I just looked at her and laughed. Where has she heard that? I think she enjoyed all the sea creatures. The only part she wasn't sure of was when she would walk on the glass where she could see the sharks, fish, and other sea creatures below her. She was a little scared. I thought it was pretty amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the next time I update the blog I will be showing off our newest arrival. My mom keeps telling me to look at it as, "10 more days." And she reminds me he will come....God's timing. But as we wait we will stay indoors and out of the 108 degree temperatures. Thank goodness for air conditioning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CeLXx9Py2Js/TjhPmFrIKlI/AAAAAAAACMk/nNRM-EYjoAY/s1600/P7200054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636342449430866514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CeLXx9Py2Js/TjhPmFrIKlI/AAAAAAAACMk/nNRM-EYjoAY/s320/P7200054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls' Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYDrz97a48s/TjhPl5N5tiI/AAAAAAAACMc/-6mStWN2lxs/s1600/P7220055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636342446087058978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYDrz97a48s/TjhPl5N5tiI/AAAAAAAACMc/-6mStWN2lxs/s320/P7220055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buying Movie Tickets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud3vrqim1Ng/TjhPln8d1OI/AAAAAAAACMU/CXgmqc0rh0o/s1600/P7220057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636342441450525922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud3vrqim1Ng/TjhPln8d1OI/AAAAAAAACMU/CXgmqc0rh0o/s320/P7220057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It isn't the best picture and I was disappointed that they didn't have a life-size Pooh cut-out or picture like some of the other movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KttRsI5uPLk/TjhPlafuu3I/AAAAAAAACMM/-RXsCOAhg7Y/s1600/P7220058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636342437840337778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KttRsI5uPLk/TjhPlafuu3I/AAAAAAAACMM/-RXsCOAhg7Y/s320/P7220058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is just starting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFoPmYa-fCU/TjhPlE4U9GI/AAAAAAAACME/_6ysiAQyqfo/s1600/DSC_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636342432037925986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFoPmYa-fCU/TjhPlE4U9GI/AAAAAAAACME/_6ysiAQyqfo/s320/DSC_3263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Aquarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqHNL60rCoo/TjhPEPWrElI/AAAAAAAACL8/5TXiYPgFl4s/s1600/DSC_3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636341867913876050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqHNL60rCoo/TjhPEPWrElI/AAAAAAAACL8/5TXiYPgFl4s/s320/DSC_3294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved touching the starfish. She wasn't afraid at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd_cyAjP2ns/TjhPD_spd0I/AAAAAAAACL0/YJSDNj2o5zc/s1600/DSC_3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636341863711078210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd_cyAjP2ns/TjhPD_spd0I/AAAAAAAACL0/YJSDNj2o5zc/s320/DSC_3292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't so sure about getting inside the tanks and having them surround you. It just wasn't her thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7w3_RbTvN3Y/TjhPDtPaXvI/AAAAAAAACLs/WzjMN2VxOK4/s1600/DSC_3282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636341858756615922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7w3_RbTvN3Y/TjhPDtPaXvI/AAAAAAAACLs/WzjMN2VxOK4/s320/DSC_3282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FbB9E35lRU/TjhPDW8xgBI/AAAAAAAACLk/mG0mIFtO2Xo/s1600/DSC_3277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636341852772859922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FbB9E35lRU/TjhPDW8xgBI/AAAAAAAACLk/mG0mIFtO2Xo/s320/DSC_3277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q4ncGsXmiGs/TjhPDH3t_WI/AAAAAAAACLc/z9nexJQG7j4/s1600/DSC_3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636341848725126498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q4ncGsXmiGs/TjhPDH3t_WI/AAAAAAAACLc/z9nexJQG7j4/s320/DSC_3267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5896612598795597394?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5896612598795597394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5896612598795597394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5896612598795597394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5896612598795597394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/08/enjoying-summer.html' title='Enjoying the Summer'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CeLXx9Py2Js/TjhPmFrIKlI/AAAAAAAACMk/nNRM-EYjoAY/s72-c/P7200054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-1935915770436585863</id><published>2011-07-16T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T13:03:36.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36 WEEKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JP8GxL626A/TiGcZBaNEKI/AAAAAAAACK8/m4R7WaS5Mxg/s1600/P7160042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629952962878836898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JP8GxL626A/TiGcZBaNEKI/AAAAAAAACK8/m4R7WaS5Mxg/s320/P7160042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got some things out of the attic today so I could get them washed and ready for Weston's arrival. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; took full advantage of playing with her babies in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boppies&lt;/span&gt; and gym. She wanted burp cloths, blankets, and bath towels. She is going to be such a great big sister. It was a lot of fun watching her take care of her babies. Once I get all the little things washed and a few more bottles sterilized, I think I will be ready. I think I have thought of everything we need to be ready. Now we just need WESTON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pRWAl8iAjRU/TiGcYyQBubI/AAAAAAAACK0/0_MIN4qcfzo/s1600/36%2Bweeks%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629952958809618866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pRWAl8iAjRU/TiGcYyQBubI/AAAAAAAACK0/0_MIN4qcfzo/s320/36%2Bweeks%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 36 Weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to the doctor last week at 35 weeks and when she checked me I hadn't progressed. Dr. Flowers didn't expect me to but it gave me that nervous feeling in my stomach. She did say that she thinks he is going to be a good size baby boy. My response."How big?" Pretty much on a daily basis someone ask me if I am due tomorrow. I go back to the doctor at 37 weeks which is Friday. I am hoping we have progress by then but not before then because Zack is going to be out of town for work. I am really excited to meet Weston and a little nervous about how going into labor and all that will play out. I am also looking forward to no more heartburn, leg cramps, or feeling like my skin is just pulling (my belly seems so much heavier than I remember with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;)! Most of all I am excited to meet this little baby boy who has been wiggling around for so long and I am ready to see his sister hold him, love him, and be a BIG SIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz0UBSUk0lQ/TiGcYssSS6I/AAAAAAAACKs/se2glkKfJoA/s1600/36%2Bweeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629952957317532578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz0UBSUk0lQ/TiGcYssSS6I/AAAAAAAACKs/se2glkKfJoA/s320/36%2Bweeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here is Wesston at 36 weeks and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; at 36 weeks. They look pretty close in size which I find interesting...no more complaining then because my belly doesn't seem that much bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630042713751422738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mASJdXYdo0I/TiHuBNduBxI/AAAAAAAACLU/rQWJfOsIgJs/s320/36%2Bweeks%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629956014140181698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bVNVP72cKyI/TiGfKoPmTMI/AAAAAAAACLE/iUogo5Y0X2o/s320/36%2Bm.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-1935915770436585863?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/1935915770436585863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=1935915770436585863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1935915770436585863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/1935915770436585863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/07/36-weeks.html' title='36 WEEKS'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JP8GxL626A/TiGcZBaNEKI/AAAAAAAACK8/m4R7WaS5Mxg/s72-c/P7160042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-7304731633617777447</id><published>2011-07-12T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:16:49.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Different Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TOEoHsycZk/Thx-1EacAYI/AAAAAAAACKk/NqDLPmjQTKk/s1600/P7090014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628513084489073026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TOEoHsycZk/Thx-1EacAYI/AAAAAAAACKk/NqDLPmjQTKk/s320/P7090014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to show off the cutest lamp I found. It matches perfectly in her room! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUd0qIwssdc/Thx-Flm9BkI/AAAAAAAACKc/Wh-TybXnow0/s1600/P7090020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628512268766217794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUd0qIwssdc/Thx-Flm9BkI/AAAAAAAACKc/Wh-TybXnow0/s320/P7090020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to a fun park the other day. It has a great sandbox that is shaded, lots of swings, and a huge play area. This was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; first time on the tire swing. She watched some girls on it and as soon as they got off she was ready to get on. At first she didn't like me swinging her too high but then she got the hang of it. We got to the park really early so that we wouldn't melt in the sun....maybe so I wouldn't melt. I can't handle the heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3_F23Za77bA/Thx-FQE9MaI/AAAAAAAACKU/nxk74s9cxr8/s1600/P7090017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628512262986477986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3_F23Za77bA/Thx-FQE9MaI/AAAAAAAACKU/nxk74s9cxr8/s320/P7090017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet little girl and my 35 week belly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so ready to meet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; baby brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RL9qS-tSXjE/Thx-FCc7QWI/AAAAAAAACKM/0q1PHtVk9q0/s1600/P7080013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628512259328917858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RL9qS-tSXjE/Thx-FCc7QWI/AAAAAAAACKM/0q1PHtVk9q0/s320/P7080013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has been helping with walking the dogs. The other day she put both dog leashes on her scooter handles and made them walk beside her. I was afraid it would end in disaster because the leashes would get twisted but it was a successful few minutes of all three of them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e09l2mLHXEk/Thx-ExOF4AI/AAAAAAAACKE/7veRW9pdD2g/s1600/P7080008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628512254703296514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e09l2mLHXEk/Thx-ExOF4AI/AAAAAAAACKE/7veRW9pdD2g/s320/P7080008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Relaxing...walking the dogs is hard work! (Plus, I just love this cute little dress!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJEUJv14W9Q/Thx-EmTguEI/AAAAAAAACJ8/6pRhgxou09U/s1600/P7080005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628512251773237314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJEUJv14W9Q/Thx-EmTguEI/AAAAAAAACJ8/6pRhgxou09U/s320/P7080005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MOO! MOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Chick-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;-A had the free meal on Friday if you dressed like a cow. Mom was coming over so I wanted to see if she was up for it. At first she wasn't so sure but it ended up being a lot of fun. We taped our "cow" papers on and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't impressed. Hers were all off by the time we reached the entrance. They were nice and still gave her a free meal. We were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; under dressed...people go all out and get very creative. We will have to improve on our costumes next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-7304731633617777447?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/7304731633617777447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=7304731633617777447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7304731633617777447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/7304731633617777447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/07/few-different-pictures.html' title='A Few Different Pictures'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TOEoHsycZk/Thx-1EacAYI/AAAAAAAACKk/NqDLPmjQTKk/s72-c/P7090014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5424924339734224690</id><published>2011-07-07T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:12:07.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>We went to Austin for the first part of our 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;, Finley, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylan&lt;/span&gt; had a great time playing together. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was very sweet to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylan&lt;/span&gt;. She wanted him to have his blanket but didn't quite understand that it is too hot for one right now. She and Finley played great together! We were glad to see Grammy and Papaw and Chris and Amy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8E_-qFLwkw/ThYQV2L2tII/AAAAAAAACJ0/2LFSYN2IhU0/s1600/DSC_3120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626702751954547842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8E_-qFLwkw/ThYQV2L2tII/AAAAAAAACJ0/2LFSYN2IhU0/s320/DSC_3120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKo9k-TQhCI/ThYPhP2IMjI/AAAAAAAACJs/DHLXg33S5Ok/s1600/DSC_3145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626701848309674546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKo9k-TQhCI/ThYPhP2IMjI/AAAAAAAACJs/DHLXg33S5Ok/s320/DSC_3145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p_P5JoCtans/ThYPg1AxYTI/AAAAAAAACJk/mKWD6Dr3OZk/s1600/DSC_3155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626701841106559282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p_P5JoCtans/ThYPg1AxYTI/AAAAAAAACJk/mKWD6Dr3OZk/s320/DSC_3155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite pictures! I took a million and finally got one where they were both looking at me and smiling. Finley and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would count to three and then fall into the water. Kids are such fun entertainment. I loved watching them play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZEfn_dcJEc/ThYPgkyq_4I/AAAAAAAACJc/2jW0Ui3KDFA/s1600/DSC_3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626701836752453506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZEfn_dcJEc/ThYPgkyq_4I/AAAAAAAACJc/2jW0Ui3KDFA/s320/DSC_3164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As long as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was in control of the water, she liked it. She didn't enjoy Finley pouring water on her face when it was his turn to hold the hose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CxjUHqTh9FU/ThYPgK_L4cI/AAAAAAAACJU/rwoJvVohhMA/s1600/DSC_3173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626701829825618370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CxjUHqTh9FU/ThYPgK_L4cI/AAAAAAAACJU/rwoJvVohhMA/s320/DSC_3173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rb9is_xhoww/ThYPfpdkLTI/AAAAAAAACJM/rwEVTVSYhEY/s1600/DSC_3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626701820826234162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rb9is_xhoww/ThYPfpdkLTI/AAAAAAAACJM/rwEVTVSYhEY/s320/DSC_3191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thirsty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WxqNWrKzNiU/ThYNNnfVBiI/AAAAAAAACJE/6n63baob_ds/s1600/DSC_3215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626699312035857954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WxqNWrKzNiU/ThYNNnfVBiI/AAAAAAAACJE/6n63baob_ds/s320/DSC_3215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We only did a few sparklers because of the firework ban. I didn't get very man good pictures with the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aTqcbwJ_TKU/ThYNNXs2glI/AAAAAAAACI8/-YVsa3cd-m0/s1600/DSC_3232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626699307797611090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aTqcbwJ_TKU/ThYNNXs2glI/AAAAAAAACI8/-YVsa3cd-m0/s320/DSC_3232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was trying to have her pose in her red, white and blue. "Happy Birthday, America!" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvnHlwIKTSI/ThYNMu7lk0I/AAAAAAAACI0/eqGRjUUzBdo/s1600/DSC_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626699296853562178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvnHlwIKTSI/ThYNMu7lk0I/AAAAAAAACI0/eqGRjUUzBdo/s320/DSC_3245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Monday we went over to Blake's house to play with his new water toy! What a fun water slide! We also enjoyed 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July food! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6S4h4-R2Kw/ThYNMYbIrtI/AAAAAAAACIs/9VPitlbuF-U/s1600/DSC_3244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626699290811870930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6S4h4-R2Kw/ThYNMYbIrtI/AAAAAAAACIs/9VPitlbuF-U/s320/DSC_3244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2p8NYNm3qw4/ThYNL3q5oCI/AAAAAAAACIk/0Y40mAXcLEI/s1600/DSC_3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626699282019622946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2p8NYNm3qw4/ThYNL3q5oCI/AAAAAAAACIk/0Y40mAXcLEI/s320/DSC_3242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5424924339734224690?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5424924339734224690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5424924339734224690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5424924339734224690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5424924339734224690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8E_-qFLwkw/ThYQV2L2tII/AAAAAAAACJ0/2LFSYN2IhU0/s72-c/DSC_3120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3276036556793277072</id><published>2011-07-07T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:43:49.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Pond and Playing Dress Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--G9UEX6-bFQ/ThXSrOCQUCI/AAAAAAAACIc/QtPT_HgW7gs/s1600/DSC_3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634949413064738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--G9UEX6-bFQ/ThXSrOCQUCI/AAAAAAAACIc/QtPT_HgW7gs/s320/DSC_3116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is showing lots of interest in playing dress-up now. I find her in her heels all the time pushing her baby in the stroller or shopping cart. I love that she likes bracelets, necklaces, shoes, and her tutu. I haven't gotten her dress-up clothes but know when she does get them that she will love them (that may have to be a Christmas present).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGRLCt8omwE/ThXSqSx9MiI/AAAAAAAACIU/Hm0RCNWA0KU/s1600/DSC_3117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634933507011106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGRLCt8omwE/ThXSqSx9MiI/AAAAAAAACIU/Hm0RCNWA0KU/s320/DSC_3117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VERY STYLISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yR751tFTXFU/ThXSXZQMFDI/AAAAAAAACIM/hp2Tnzgeow8/s1600/DSC_2871%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634608826913842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yR751tFTXFU/ThXSXZQMFDI/AAAAAAAACIM/hp2Tnzgeow8/s320/DSC_2871%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't remember if I put any of these pictures on the blog and am too lazy to go back and look. We got my veil out to send to my cousin who is going to be married in a few weeks. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and her Daddy got married and she twirled around in the veil. It did make me tear up thinking about the fact that someday her daddy will walk her down the aisle and give her to one lucky gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJGveYuXMTs/ThXSXIkpHPI/AAAAAAAACIE/bf5VG5NnAxI/s1600/DSC_3099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634604349299954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJGveYuXMTs/ThXSXIkpHPI/AAAAAAAACIE/bf5VG5NnAxI/s320/DSC_3099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and Blake went to the park the other day to play and feed the ducks. We had a little excitement right at the end of the bread throwing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otuXipWWSX4/ThXSUymUEKI/AAAAAAAACH8/DnFkR-Hj8Tc/s1600/DSC_3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634564090990754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otuXipWWSX4/ThXSUymUEKI/AAAAAAAACH8/DnFkR-Hj8Tc/s320/DSC_3105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_AmvcemRB8/ThXSUj0ucAI/AAAAAAAACH0/YHhZzYpIL0k/s1600/DSC_3106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634560124907522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_AmvcemRB8/ThXSUj0ucAI/AAAAAAAACH0/YHhZzYpIL0k/s320/DSC_3106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVDwvYMJr1k/ThXSUA4dGVI/AAAAAAAACHs/OzFrtmS-h7E/s1600/DSC_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626634550745307474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVDwvYMJr1k/ThXSUA4dGVI/AAAAAAAACHs/OzFrtmS-h7E/s320/DSC_3108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is right before Blake fell into the pond. What a scare it was for all of us! As you can see it was kind of a steep embankment. In a split second he was under the water but his mom jumped right in to save him. As &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; was walking off with Blake he said, "THOSE MEAN DUCKS!" I worked on getting Lyndise out of the water. Her feet were stuck in the mud and with Blake saying those mean ducks I had a hard time pulling her out because we were laughing. Then we went quickly back to Lyndsie's house to get both of them cleaned up completely! We will remember this always and one day have to tell Blake all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-3276036556793277072?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/3276036556793277072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=3276036556793277072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3276036556793277072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/3276036556793277072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/07/at-pond-and-playing-dress-up.html' title='At the Pond and Playing Dress Up'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--G9UEX6-bFQ/ThXSrOCQUCI/AAAAAAAACIc/QtPT_HgW7gs/s72-c/DSC_3116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5630735667026811888</id><published>2011-07-05T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T18:09:42.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bounce House</title><content type='html'>Last week we went to a birthday party for Jacob, who is one of our new neighbors. He just turned two! He and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; have become good friends and enjoy playing together. He calls her "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FeFe&lt;/span&gt;." I guess that is how you would spell it. When Zack and I say it she says, "No, that's not my name. Jacob calls me that." The birthday party was a lot of fun! We are excited that his family moved in a few houses down. His mom, Wei Wei and I have become good friends and she is also pregnant with her second baby so we do a lot of baby talking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiy-oS3B56M/ThOznENni3I/AAAAAAAACHk/laTT0tpApQ0/s1600/DSC_3092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626037843243010930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiy-oS3B56M/ThOznENni3I/AAAAAAAACHk/laTT0tpApQ0/s320/DSC_3092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-69U8hY90iLA/ThOzmqRBq8I/AAAAAAAACHc/QIiBSrpcqMw/s1600/DSC_3046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626037836277984194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-69U8hY90iLA/ThOzmqRBq8I/AAAAAAAACHc/QIiBSrpcqMw/s320/DSC_3046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; spent lots of time on the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZMlIhDwTlk/ThOzmlab4tI/AAAAAAAACHU/cE_TrMHu1UI/s1600/DSC_3048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626037834975273682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZMlIhDwTlk/ThOzmlab4tI/AAAAAAAACHU/cE_TrMHu1UI/s320/DSC_3048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tnpuf44U5oM/ThOyhtOd-VI/AAAAAAAACHM/uNeO2DfEW2s/s1600/DSC_3049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626036651661588818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tnpuf44U5oM/ThOyhtOd-VI/AAAAAAAACHM/uNeO2DfEW2s/s320/DSC_3049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;! That was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ab27fKUaFho/ThOyhE2bC6I/AAAAAAAACHE/pa1p3Yqy-yY/s1600/DSC_3061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626036640823315362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ab27fKUaFho/ThOyhE2bC6I/AAAAAAAACHE/pa1p3Yqy-yY/s320/DSC_3061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zack started getting crazy...doing tricks. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would then copy him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpsRu0wZeig/ThOygncKPfI/AAAAAAAACG8/VY0P7M5AO4o/s1600/DSC_3065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626036632928534002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpsRu0wZeig/ThOygncKPfI/AAAAAAAACG8/VY0P7M5AO4o/s320/DSC_3065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLZG1MPvGDs/ThOygOm__hI/AAAAAAAACG0/T_Tw_Xi9aAw/s1600/DSC_3073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626036626263113234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLZG1MPvGDs/ThOygOm__hI/AAAAAAAACG0/T_Tw_Xi9aAw/s320/DSC_3073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Birthday Boy, Jacob and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dKlCMu-U-4/ThOyfpMxh7I/AAAAAAAACGs/cpeAWHZWC04/s1600/DSC_3090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626036616221001650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dKlCMu-U-4/ThOyfpMxh7I/AAAAAAAACGs/cpeAWHZWC04/s320/DSC_3090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5630735667026811888?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5630735667026811888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5630735667026811888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5630735667026811888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5630735667026811888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/07/bounce-house.html' title='Bounce House'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiy-oS3B56M/ThOznENni3I/AAAAAAAACHk/laTT0tpApQ0/s72-c/DSC_3092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-389242499126917560</id><published>2011-07-05T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T06:16:54.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macie's Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9P59Ll1vOw/ThMNOKhkYxI/AAAAAAAACGk/FgDUJL3KdgI/s1600/DSC_3036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625854896510362386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9P59Ll1vOw/ThMNOKhkYxI/AAAAAAAACGk/FgDUJL3KdgI/s320/DSC_3036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; room is decorated and finished. We need to find some curtains though because it is so bright when she is trying to go to bed at night. We normally have a big, ugly blanket covering the window which has helped....but I think it is tacky! She likes her big girl bed and playing in her room. We have had our challenges with her staying in bed once she gets in it. She gets up at least once after being put down for the night. She usually has an excuse but we haven had to get on to her. If she ask to go the the bathroom, we let her go. Last night she did this and she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gave&lt;/span&gt; her usual sweet talk. "I love you, Mom! (kiss) I love my daddy, too! (another kiss) But I love you, Mom!"(more kisses) I always reply I love you too but it is time to go to bed. I think she has learned how to do a little charming when she KNOWS she should be in bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCCC9QYpYh4/ThMM9uq_KhI/AAAAAAAACGc/fwoySOsJR6k/s1600/DSC_3035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625854614155766290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCCC9QYpYh4/ThMM9uq_KhI/AAAAAAAACGc/fwoySOsJR6k/s320/DSC_3035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loves looking at pictures of her cousins and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M63OvHM_7N8/ThMM8yZvI-I/AAAAAAAACGU/Kr2e7ZTXHI8/s1600/DSC_3037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625854597977285602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M63OvHM_7N8/ThMM8yZvI-I/AAAAAAAACGU/Kr2e7ZTXHI8/s320/DSC_3037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite things to do is what her play kitchen or to play it with her. The other day I said I was hungry and needed to fix lunch. She said, "I fix lunch. I have food." So we ate in her room first. Also if you ask her where her kitchen came from she still says Santa Claus so I am pretty impressed that she remembers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-389242499126917560?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/389242499126917560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=389242499126917560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/389242499126917560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/389242499126917560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/07/macies-room.html' title='Macie&apos;s Room'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9P59Ll1vOw/ThMNOKhkYxI/AAAAAAAACGk/FgDUJL3KdgI/s72-c/DSC_3036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-6066775174008130430</id><published>2011-06-24T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:19:48.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUA9bhQzlM/TgTtAbf10EI/AAAAAAAACF8/J6iTa1W0Prg/s1600/P6030256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621878826502312002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUA9bhQzlM/TgTtAbf10EI/AAAAAAAACF8/J6iTa1W0Prg/s320/P6030256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason this little girl likes to run around FREE! After &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie's&lt;/span&gt; bath the other night, she immediately started playing. I just had to laugh. She is making sure that she and her baby don't get wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RNrEpcwDzww/TgTtAFxWKqI/AAAAAAAACF0/83lDij3D4fA/s1600/P6220295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621878820670155426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RNrEpcwDzww/TgTtAFxWKqI/AAAAAAAACF0/83lDij3D4fA/s320/P6220295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Story Hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has been going to story hour at the library each week on Wednesday. She really enjoys the books that the librarian reads, the songs they sing, and the crafts they do! The other day she woke up and was looking at several of Mom's books that are just words and hundreds of pages. She kept saying she was having story hour and that each book was her favorite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cyows2j1h3s/TgTs_6YIcfI/AAAAAAAACFs/uSp-TYyfp4U/s1600/P6230298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621878817611608562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cyows2j1h3s/TgTs_6YIcfI/AAAAAAAACFs/uSp-TYyfp4U/s320/P6230298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; had a box of puppets that are pretty easy to make. When &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; saw that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; had crafts she said, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt;, I love you!" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loves doing crafts (or should I say "craps" since that is still how Macie says crafts) and we try to do something each day like coloring or making something. She also likes to play with play &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt; and that is another one of her crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-062G6Pgn6CQ/TgTs_ZubQwI/AAAAAAAACFk/2GslDfymsj0/s1600/P6230307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621878808846746370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-062G6Pgn6CQ/TgTs_ZubQwI/AAAAAAAACFk/2GslDfymsj0/s320/P6230307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Firefighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; got out the firefighter dress-up clothes. I wish I could have had a video. She was running around saying that there was a fire. We were putting each fire out. Then I would have to save her from the fire. I was her "hero." As we were playing I taught her "Stop, Drop, and Roll." She had a little trouble deciding which way to roll when we practiced but it sure was cute to watch. YES, again she is only in her panties. She had gotten wet outside and like any other time she takes advantage of not putting her clothes back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5-PfmmgZcQ/TgTr7wC1e3I/AAAAAAAACFU/J7ok9kfBrrw/s1600/P6230301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621877646606826354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5-PfmmgZcQ/TgTr7wC1e3I/AAAAAAAACFU/J7ok9kfBrrw/s320/P6230301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and I made cupcakes for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. This is the one that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; decorated all by herself. She couldn't wait to test out her cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h3_hWzsR-Dw/TgTr7GSXj3I/AAAAAAAACFE/p7vXds5wE6Y/s1600/P6150281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621877635397685106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h3_hWzsR-Dw/TgTr7GSXj3I/AAAAAAAACFE/p7vXds5wE6Y/s320/P6150281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake came over and went swimming. There seems to be a lot more snack time than swimming this day! Blake was very sweet to share with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;. She sure loves her "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blakey&lt;/span&gt;" as she calls him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig-xIqKTbRU/TgTr68BuX0I/AAAAAAAACE8/GLZ716v5eYg/s1600/P6150278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621877632643522370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig-xIqKTbRU/TgTr68BuX0I/AAAAAAAACE8/GLZ716v5eYg/s320/P6150278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another Snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAdZ_8alqwo/TgTr6ifX84I/AAAAAAAACE0/kSTplCzn5ag/s1600/P6150268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621877625788560258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAdZ_8alqwo/TgTr6ifX84I/AAAAAAAACE0/kSTplCzn5ag/s320/P6150268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am excited to see how much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has improved since last summer when playing in the water. She is not as scared as she used to be. I plan on putting her in swimming lessons next summer which will hopefully help her as well. She does blow bubbles, put her face in the water, "swim on her belly," and kick when we help her swim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-66025217bfe81a65" 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://v18.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D66025217bfe81a65%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC5740BFE3EDDACD4A898FE5A1F1AB93DEF4638F.FDF0C37D73A64EB2AC255DFA431E28C6ADA0FB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D66025217bfe81a65%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeJWzpN6rGlfUj-qa3b80WNRIdBo&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://v18.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D66025217bfe81a65%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC5740BFE3EDDACD4A898FE5A1F1AB93DEF4638F.FDF0C37D73A64EB2AC255DFA431E28C6ADA0FB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D66025217bfe81a65%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeJWzpN6rGlfUj-qa3b80WNRIdBo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too much sugar is maybe the reason Macie was running around acting so silly but I loved it! She made up a song about a prince/princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-6066775174008130430?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/6066775174008130430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=6066775174008130430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/6066775174008130430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/6066775174008130430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUA9bhQzlM/TgTtAbf10EI/AAAAAAAACF8/J6iTa1W0Prg/s72-c/P6030256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5834712048482427650</id><published>2011-06-24T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T12:53:27.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bW5nX3VCxHo/TgTpQC5m-nI/AAAAAAAACEs/srs6rTeunAU/s1600/P6170291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621874696730901106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bW5nX3VCxHo/TgTpQC5m-nI/AAAAAAAACEs/srs6rTeunAU/s320/P6170291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L6FGpRxyjmA/TgTpP6VfPsI/AAAAAAAACEk/U7Q2lBUYMk8/s1600/P6170290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621874694431915714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L6FGpRxyjmA/TgTpP6VfPsI/AAAAAAAACEk/U7Q2lBUYMk8/s320/P6170290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am actually now 33 weeks but am just now getting my 32 week picture up. Last week I went to get a cavity filled and the shot the doctor put in ended up causing some swelling and bruising. I thought I would take another picture once it went away but here I am a week later and my right cheek still has a pretty good size bruise. I think the dentist must have put the shot in incorrectly. It taught me a lesson....BRUSH BETTER! Unfortunately I have to have a cavity filled on the other side of my mouth and I hope that this one goes a little bit better! It is a little uncomfortable when I feel like people are staring at a bruised up pregnant lady! So if my right cheek looks a little funny that is why! The good news is I am getting closer and closer to meeting my sweet little boy! I can't wait! My appointment went great and now I go every two weeks! I am anxious, excited and nervous about all that is to come! I really do like being pregnant but I feel like it is getting a little tougher to get out of bed which seems to be several times a night. I am still enjoying exercising but have slowed down a lot in the last few weeks. I am mainly just walking and doing light weights. I am hoping the exercising will help Weston come a little faster. We will see!&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/2442589553120255573-5834712048482427650?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5834712048482427650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5834712048482427650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5834712048482427650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5834712048482427650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/06/32-weeks.html' title='32 Weeks'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bW5nX3VCxHo/TgTpQC5m-nI/AAAAAAAACEs/srs6rTeunAU/s72-c/P6170291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2762861230567411121</id><published>2011-06-14T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T18:10:15.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Come to Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R6_05CvVJ5M/TfgEJxrCVSI/AAAAAAAACEc/Ii-HoKss2BQ/s1600/DSC_2927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618245101143872802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R6_05CvVJ5M/TfgEJxrCVSI/AAAAAAAACEc/Ii-HoKss2BQ/s320/DSC_2927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, she is only in her panties because she was wiped out from being at the swimming pool and didn't want clothes on so I didn't force it. When I walked in to put something in her room I just smiled when I saw her baby covered up in the dump truck. I love her imagination. How it is coming to life! It is so fun to watch her play or listen to her play with her toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson and Jillian came for the weekend. Jackson had a swim meet in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Southlake&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday. We loved watching him swim. Since his first meet that we saw he has improved 100%, swims so fast, and is like a fish in the water! It is really fun and impressive to watch. We are excited to see him do something he enjoys and is great at doing! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would holler for Jackson while he raced..."Go Jackson!" She also hollered it to the car as we left the meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcgeVBPh7wg/Tff7hTMZzJI/AAAAAAAACEU/E0DuSpFIaI4/s1600/DSC_2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618235609674534034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcgeVBPh7wg/Tff7hTMZzJI/AAAAAAAACEU/E0DuSpFIaI4/s320/DSC_2928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Water toys are such great entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXn3VwA7UIc/Tff7hMcfZjI/AAAAAAAACEM/lxUq6JKfcxI/s1600/DSC_2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618235607862961714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXn3VwA7UIc/Tff7hMcfZjI/AAAAAAAACEM/lxUq6JKfcxI/s320/DSC_2930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWxiC7P_nVo/Tff7gokr8hI/AAAAAAAACEE/2r348XDTiXw/s1600/DSC_2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618235598233661970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWxiC7P_nVo/Tff7gokr8hI/AAAAAAAACEE/2r348XDTiXw/s320/DSC_2931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson and Jillian are lots of fun to be around. They are great kids and are such good examples for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsqhWMWBmCo/Tff7gXJz28I/AAAAAAAACD8/HSOkaQXc92g/s1600/DSC_2933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618235593557531586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsqhWMWBmCo/Tff7gXJz28I/AAAAAAAACD8/HSOkaQXc92g/s320/DSC_2933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMVghw7AwEI/Tff7gFFB-9I/AAAAAAAACD0/z-UnnG2Nm3U/s1600/DSC_2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618235588705647570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMVghw7AwEI/Tff7gFFB-9I/AAAAAAAACD0/z-UnnG2Nm3U/s320/DSC_2934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson was very sweet and let &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; play video games with him. She kept saying that Jackson was doing "awesome." After he left she kept calling him on her kitchen phone and talking about him swimming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/2442589553120255573-2762861230567411121?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2762861230567411121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2762861230567411121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2762861230567411121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2762861230567411121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/06/cousins-come-to-town.html' title='Cousins Come to Town'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R6_05CvVJ5M/TfgEJxrCVSI/AAAAAAAACEc/Ii-HoKss2BQ/s72-c/DSC_2927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-8460118448535482757</id><published>2011-06-13T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:27:36.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weston's Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GdPyZuLLUB8/TfZxDexKahI/AAAAAAAACDs/8UgSUJVjByU/s1600/DSC_3028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801889804085778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GdPyZuLLUB8/TfZxDexKahI/AAAAAAAACDs/8UgSUJVjByU/s320/DSC_3028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weston's Room is complete! I finished up today by covering the lamp shade. Now all we need is our little boy to come home and see his room in 8 or less weeks! I can't wait! I am super excited about Weston's room and how it turned out! It was a lot of fun working on his rope name even though it took Zack, my mom, and me a couple of hours to get it nailed up on the wall! Janet, Zack's Mom, made the table cloth and I made the lamp shade. I appreciate all the help! YES, I did try to get Zack to sell his horns and cow hide rug in a garage sale and he wouldn't let me. I am glad he talked me out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vX2tuN7mZAE/TfZxC7AvYJI/AAAAAAAACDk/feEFOOhk25U/s1600/DSC_3031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801880205746322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vX2tuN7mZAE/TfZxC7AvYJI/AAAAAAAACDk/feEFOOhk25U/s320/DSC_3031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLfJ5ZpZlcg/TfZwv0_HrRI/AAAAAAAACDc/eWH5LGeBFZ4/s1600/DSC_3020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801552170822930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLfJ5ZpZlcg/TfZwv0_HrRI/AAAAAAAACDc/eWH5LGeBFZ4/s320/DSC_3020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vimWMmg0drc/TfZwvHTo7YI/AAAAAAAACDU/aSjgUYbmnxw/s1600/DSC_3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801539908857218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vimWMmg0drc/TfZwvHTo7YI/AAAAAAAACDU/aSjgUYbmnxw/s320/DSC_3027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to see in the picture but this lamp's base is a saddle. I know I shouldn't but I am super excited about this buy because Mom found it at a neighbor's garage sale for $5! That's a bargain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7yXHFfwc9g/TfZwuttkSAI/AAAAAAAACDM/qNxKYKYqSWg/s1600/DSC_3030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801533038282754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7yXHFfwc9g/TfZwuttkSAI/AAAAAAAACDM/qNxKYKYqSWg/s320/DSC_3030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to Barbara for the cute picture frame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76IEzVgc0sk/TfZwuNiIkMI/AAAAAAAACDE/SzPIiuadHqw/s1600/DSC_3024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801524400394434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76IEzVgc0sk/TfZwuNiIkMI/AAAAAAAACDE/SzPIiuadHqw/s320/DSC_3024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2xXUE5zzvE/TfZwtgPnnhI/AAAAAAAACC8/94fthrvFrAo/s1600/DSC_3022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617801512243142162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2xXUE5zzvE/TfZwtgPnnhI/AAAAAAAACC8/94fthrvFrAo/s320/DSC_3022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; has already enjoyed riding the stick horses around the house. By the way, the light switches are horse shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-8460118448535482757?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/8460118448535482757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=8460118448535482757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8460118448535482757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/8460118448535482757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/06/westons-room.html' title='Weston&apos;s Room'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GdPyZuLLUB8/TfZxDexKahI/AAAAAAAACDs/8UgSUJVjByU/s72-c/DSC_3028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-2313199192634697232</id><published>2011-06-02T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:28:19.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Whip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-136b71476a015939" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D136b71476a015939%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B207042CCA4C61F01D3C2FCFD880D31B9FB391.66BAEA3C5272840E16D951754018915EDEB09388%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D136b71476a015939%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtlQPT3Q0Aa5job5ybaRafaJh2J4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D136b71476a015939%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B207042CCA4C61F01D3C2FCFD880D31B9FB391.66BAEA3C5272840E16D951754018915EDEB09388%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D136b71476a015939%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtlQPT3Q0Aa5job5ybaRafaJh2J4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Macie had fun playing in cool whip again! Of course, she ate her fair share of cool whip because after an hour of playing it had really thinned out. I took several videos because it was so fun listening to her talk and use her imagination. I am only putting one video on so I don't look like that "crazy mom."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-2313199192634697232?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/2313199192634697232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=2313199192634697232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2313199192634697232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/2313199192634697232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/06/cool-whip.html' title='Cool Whip'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5441456177223804037</id><published>2011-05-26T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:32:31.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Trimester</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8e5izqdaVd0/Td6oyymeyKI/AAAAAAAACCw/NF7d2vYRDAw/s1600/28%2Bweeks%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611107776280316066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8e5izqdaVd0/Td6oyymeyKI/AAAAAAAACCw/NF7d2vYRDAw/s320/28%2Bweeks%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am 28 weeks pregnant and now in the 3rd and final trimester. I just can't believe it. Sometimes I feel like time is going by slowly and then other times I think I have so many little things to do before Weston arrives. I went in today for a sonogram and glucose screening. The sonogram revealed that little Weston is 3.1 oz, healthy, and active. The placenta has now moved almost completely out of the way which is why I had the sonogram in the first place. I loved watching Weston move and seeing his little parts for the 3rd time to again CONFIRM we are having a boy! I feel great and love watching my belly grow. Weston is nothing like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; already. She rarely moved or seemed active and I describe him as a pinball machine. I feel like I am getting poked all over the place. It is so fun watching my belly move. I thought it was funny that the other day Zack and I were discussing how different he already is and how active he is and Zack said, "He will have to be swaddled." Before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; arrived, he wouldn't have even know or thought about swaddling a baby or why we do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eEAXp7aY6hw/Td6oyg3Q5iI/AAAAAAAACCo/WNSKN7ECPMU/s1600/28%2Bweeks%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611107771518871074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eEAXp7aY6hw/Td6oyg3Q5iI/AAAAAAAACCo/WNSKN7ECPMU/s320/28%2Bweeks%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How much bigger will it get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KS0SX8fZhVY/Td6oyHMQvOI/AAAAAAAACCg/1R0fAQVgSa4/s1600/28%2Bweeks%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611107764627619042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KS0SX8fZhVY/Td6oyHMQvOI/AAAAAAAACCg/1R0fAQVgSa4/s320/28%2Bweeks%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 28 weeks above, 24 weeks below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just thought I would show the change in a month's time since it is the same shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A4bYGLJZl8U/Td6ox0Q8-YI/AAAAAAAACCY/Pz3WY3UU970/s1600/24%2Bweeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611107759547021698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A4bYGLJZl8U/Td6ox0Q8-YI/AAAAAAAACCY/Pz3WY3UU970/s320/24%2Bweeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5441456177223804037?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5441456177223804037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5441456177223804037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5441456177223804037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5441456177223804037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/05/3rd-trimester.html' title='3rd Trimester'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8e5izqdaVd0/Td6oyymeyKI/AAAAAAAACCw/NF7d2vYRDAw/s72-c/28%2Bweeks%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-5744958030404325033</id><published>2011-05-26T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:18:56.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Few Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPmRTQaKQYA/Td6lNx80TpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Ikpw16rT9p0/s1600/P5240229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611103841915522706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPmRTQaKQYA/Td6lNx80TpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Ikpw16rT9p0/s320/P5240229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One piece of hail that left a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;divot&lt;/span&gt; in the ground. Wow, that was some storm the other night. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; and I hung out in the bathroom while Zack watched to see if there would be a tornado. After it was all clear, we went out and were amazed at the huge variety of shapes and sizes of hail. I couldn't believe how it sounded as it hit our roof. After coming back in the house after the storm was over and visiting with neighbors, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; went back to the bathroom "for safety." She said, "Let's hang out," since I told her that is what we were going to do until Daddy told us it was safe. She thought it was a treat to have her flashlight, books, pillows, and blankets in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkH8QRzDCvc/Td6kaxYlM8I/AAAAAAAACBw/doR5G117lfM/s1600/cheese%2B%252823%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611102965590209474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkH8QRzDCvc/Td6kaxYlM8I/AAAAAAAACBw/doR5G117lfM/s320/cheese%2B%252823%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is before we took cover. Sebastian is terrified of thunder, rain, and in any loud noise. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; was holding him. She kept saying, "You hear that" when it would thunder and as the hail pounded the roof. She wasn't scared at all unlike Zack and I who were nervous and worried about her protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbwL4E5AuKc/Td6kam2LrLI/AAAAAAAACBo/_q79c12gqkM/s1600/cheese%2B%252815%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611102962761575602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbwL4E5AuKc/Td6kam2LrLI/AAAAAAAACBo/_q79c12gqkM/s320/cheese%2B%252815%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing off her dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqvdW6xd7ww/Td6kaQFTxhI/AAAAAAAACBg/eW5WBSBbX7U/s1600/cheese%2B%252821%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611102956651005458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqvdW6xd7ww/Td6kaQFTxhI/AAAAAAAACBg/eW5WBSBbX7U/s320/cheese%2B%252821%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We asked her to kiss my belly but usually she will kiss my belly, cover it with one of Weston's blankets or bring a toy for Weston. The other day as she sat on my lap she said he was kicking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611102926055379698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMVKCxF5uAs/Td6kYeGvkvI/AAAAAAAACBQ/-PZ-Vk5ZQPg/s320/cheese%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PA6zAOlPXQ4/Td6kYhqvpPI/AAAAAAAACBY/DZ7oq5JGXwY/s1600/cheese%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to run to the mall the other day so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; went and got her shoes. She said she needed her high heels. I let her wear them for a little while before having her change into real shoes. Oh, how I loved these very shoes when I was a little girl. Every time my grandmother took me to the store to pick out a present I chose shoes just like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-5744958030404325033?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/5744958030404325033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=5744958030404325033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5744958030404325033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/5744958030404325033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-few-pictures.html' title='Just a Few Pictures'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPmRTQaKQYA/Td6lNx80TpI/AAAAAAAACB4/Ikpw16rT9p0/s72-c/P5240229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-9043835142787506193</id><published>2011-05-26T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T11:59:57.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWEzxJar0fg/Td6iz7pqM-I/AAAAAAAACBI/3ZxOqqCoVfA/s1600/LAKE%2B%252830%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611101198819668962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWEzxJar0fg/Td6iz7pqM-I/AAAAAAAACBI/3ZxOqqCoVfA/s320/LAKE%2B%252830%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Friends' Boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were thrilled that our friends, Todd, Andrea, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; invited us to the lake for a weekend. I was excited to see how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; would like riding on a boat, fishing, and seeing the huge about of water all around her. The weekend was nice but it was cooler than I hoped for. We were very comfy in their 2 bedroom boat...well, more like a yacht. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; loved spending time with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; and we enjoyed relaxing with friends. I did feel like I was swaying the entire day when we got home. That isn't the best feeling in the world especially when being pregnant.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tnzHlftc80/Td6gF3VFc9I/AAAAAAAACAo/Al7H4rcwF5A/s1600/LAKE%2B%252837%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611098208362394578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tnzHlftc80/Td6gF3VFc9I/AAAAAAAACAo/Al7H4rcwF5A/s320/LAKE%2B%252837%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611100118593595442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G_TOsMqnHoo/Td6h1DfsaDI/AAAAAAAACBA/SRWnJvLPV9E/s320/LAKE%2B%252857%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611100113547876130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rsi12Ar_MQs/Td6h0wss1yI/AAAAAAAACA4/Stt0nxYDr1Y/s320/LAKE%2B%252855%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnU6SIIyJ3E/Td6fmKoqtuI/AAAAAAAACAY/DdEV8zSmOic/s1600/LAKE%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611097663788988130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnU6SIIyJ3E/Td6fmKoqtuI/AAAAAAAACAY/DdEV8zSmOic/s320/LAKE%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't afraid to touch the fish but after touching it once she didn't want to touch it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_zsJKrjGmo/Td6fl3FfeUI/AAAAAAAACAQ/cXnfjWQf0YE/s1600/LAKE%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611097658541177154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_zsJKrjGmo/Td6fl3FfeUI/AAAAAAAACAQ/cXnfjWQf0YE/s320/LAKE%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy was teaching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; to fish. She wasn't a really good listener. She insisted, "I do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ba4KHO4NlM/Td6flhMHMOI/AAAAAAAACAI/Uw6wfR72ZQg/s1600/LAKE%2B%252842%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611097652663365858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ba4KHO4NlM/Td6flhMHMOI/AAAAAAAACAI/Uw6wfR72ZQg/s320/LAKE%2B%252842%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; is cheering &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; on while he catches fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4XKgEIpwGg/Td6flUZGOnI/AAAAAAAACAA/LVE58RgbHtU/s1600/LAKE%2B%252848%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611097649228167794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4XKgEIpwGg/Td6flUZGOnI/AAAAAAAACAA/LVE58RgbHtU/s320/LAKE%2B%252848%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgUmKKFl_UA/Td6flL_jTwI/AAAAAAAAB_4/4Gr8gau_WxM/s1600/LAKE%2B%252859%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611097646973538050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgUmKKFl_UA/Td6flL_jTwI/AAAAAAAAB_4/4Gr8gau_WxM/s320/LAKE%2B%252859%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is on the upper deck above the living space. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't so sure about it at first but she warmed up to it. However, she did slip on one of the seats which led to a flat screen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; being broken. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UGGG&lt;/span&gt;...I don't think she has that much money in her piggy bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442589553120255573-9043835142787506193?l=zackandrachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/feeds/9043835142787506193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442589553120255573&amp;postID=9043835142787506193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/9043835142787506193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442589553120255573/posts/default/9043835142787506193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackandrachel.blogspot.com/2011/05/lake-trip.html' title='Lake Trip'/><author><name>Rachel and Zack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994737585158505621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWEzxJar0fg/Td6iz7pqM-I/AAAAAAAACBI/3ZxOqqCoVfA/s72-c/LAKE%2B%252830%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442589553120255573.post-3476765807406333031</id><published>2011-05-10T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T14:19:25.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macie's Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvPI2txj-Lw/TcmqHYCk--I/AAAAAAAAB_w/DA2M_QMQxyg/s1600/Macie%2527s%2BGarden%2B%252816%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605198254928362466" border="0" alt="" src="ht
