<?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-6887763017954883614</id><updated>2011-10-06T09:10:31.863-07:00</updated><category term='lake'/><category term='b-day fun'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Grinch'/><category term='1st hair cut'/><category term='bailees new wagon'/><category term='Bailee&apos;s Birthday Day'/><title type='text'>all because two people fell in love</title><subtitle type='html'>Gaberiel and carin photography</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-851907351970293123</id><published>2011-06-08T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T15:40:39.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wj3AZyJE38/Te_6PmCZBEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9qw33-H1ZII/s1600/180099_10150377590490541_76810820540_16998686_4368274_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wj3AZyJE38/Te_6PmCZBEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9qw33-H1ZII/s400/180099_10150377590490541_76810820540_16998686_4368274_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615982406169855042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-851907351970293123?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/851907351970293123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/851907351970293123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/851907351970293123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wj3AZyJE38/Te_6PmCZBEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9qw33-H1ZII/s72-c/180099_10150377590490541_76810820540_16998686_4368274_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-3259089005500807598</id><published>2011-06-08T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T15:31:04.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stell and Dot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BpciQSZGyc/Te_4CcLtQEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/R15wmyqJ0C8/s1600/resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BpciQSZGyc/Te_4CcLtQEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/R15wmyqJ0C8/s400/resize.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615979981163020354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEG24pxI-jE/Te_2DJDiJVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/86IdflXzH1s/s1600/hdr_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEG24pxI-jE/Te_2DJDiJVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/86IdflXzH1s/s400/hdr_logo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615977794185078098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAH!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Its official I am a stylist for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stella and Dot &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and new Jewelry line.&lt;br /&gt;So I went to a jewelry party that a friend of mine hosted and normally I don't like alot of jewelry mostly because I am a mom and I just have no place to where any of it. Well What I loved about Stella and Dot is that there is something for everyone and half the line is under $50.00. Its such a classy line from delicate pieces to bold statement pieces that work with everybody style. I am trying to get my new business jump started and I am so excited to do it. Most hostess get an average of 200 dollars or more of free jewelry and not to mention lots of it half off too. If your looking for a new summer look or just need a little pick me up go check out my website.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stelladot.com/sarahymas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I am not into doing anything like this but I guess if you find something you really love why not share it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-3259089005500807598?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/3259089005500807598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/06/stell-and-dot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3259089005500807598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3259089005500807598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/06/stell-and-dot.html' title='Stell and Dot'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BpciQSZGyc/Te_4CcLtQEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/R15wmyqJ0C8/s72-c/resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-685512236659515071</id><published>2011-04-18T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:04:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Navy is 1</title><content type='html'>Navy Bean is a toddler now.....But she is still my baby.. I just love watching her learn so much everday...I love this age, they do something new all the time. Navy loves Men for some reason, she wants nothing to do with women but her momma I might add, every time she sees a man she puts her arms out for them its so funny and she is so content when they hold her. She can say momma so far and sometimes in great while she will say da da too. Oh my little bean I just love you and so does the rest of your family, you bring so much joy into our lives... Just don't grow to fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENl7EcjPhrs/Ta0JmJE5_SI/AAAAAAAAAag/f_GQF4_63F4/s1600/bean.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENl7EcjPhrs/Ta0JmJE5_SI/AAAAAAAAAag/f_GQF4_63F4/s400/bean.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140462767570210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErMJ24KmBnA/Ta0JlxJo9cI/AAAAAAAAAaY/rFNf30M_cNY/s1600/navy%2B1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErMJ24KmBnA/Ta0JlxJo9cI/AAAAAAAAAaY/rFNf30M_cNY/s400/navy%2B1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140456344974786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vpa-RK9K0w/Ta0Jl-fFnKI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/dqjaOHsIGDA/s1600/bean%2Boutside.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vpa-RK9K0w/Ta0Jl-fFnKI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/dqjaOHsIGDA/s400/bean%2Boutside.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140459924593826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navy Brooklyn is&lt;strong&gt; 1 year &lt;/strong&gt;old. YES I said it 1 year old. I can't even Believe it was a year ago that my 2nd baby girl was born. It was March 30th early in the morning I went in to have c-section so anxious to meet this baby that has been growing in my belly for 9 months. It just the best feeling when you hear the cry of your new baby. I wish I could feel that every day. God is soo good. He blessed us with a Beautiful healthy baby girl. Life hasn;t been the same since. Bailee got to be a big sister and she is a GREAT one too. Navy is just the sweetest baby girl she always keeps us on our toes. My mom came and helped me with her for two weeks and we kept marveling about how she was such a good baby. Slept all the time, never cried. Well We didn't know what we were talking about haha. Navy had colic for the first 6 months, she never slept and heck she still don't but I guess I am just used to it now. Well we don't even know if she had colic I just think she is very impatient and is very determined to get what she wants. She definitely has a personality though. She loves to laugh and to play with her big sister, she was so much happier when she learned to crawl, this way she found lots of things to keep her busy. She crawled at 6 months and hasn't stopped moving since then. She is now walking and decided to just get up and go on her Birthday out of all days. She really just took off and hasn't crawled and is almost running now ha ha. She loves to be chased its her favorite game. She also loves to climb into anything she can and climb onto anything too. Her favorite the dishwasher. Navy also has a fetish for vacuum's, don't ask me why but when I get that thing out she goes crazy for it. She chases it and squeals, so funny. WOW its been a crazy year and I feel so blessed to have Navy bean in our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Batrw_G41w/Ta0D9RU3y8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KXiWL8Y3OXU/s1600/Navy%2BBrooklyn%2BHymas%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Batrw_G41w/Ta0D9RU3y8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KXiWL8Y3OXU/s400/Navy%2BBrooklyn%2BHymas%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597134263049243586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1zHO9nCWyc/Ta0D9Jpa5KI/AAAAAAAAAZw/FAjrg5BOsJo/s1600/IMG_3891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1zHO9nCWyc/Ta0D9Jpa5KI/AAAAAAAAAZw/FAjrg5BOsJo/s400/IMG_3891.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597134260987946146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-685512236659515071?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/685512236659515071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/04/navy-is-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/685512236659515071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/685512236659515071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/04/navy-is-1.html' title='Navy is 1'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENl7EcjPhrs/Ta0JmJE5_SI/AAAAAAAAAag/f_GQF4_63F4/s72-c/bean.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-3704590098990050476</id><published>2011-04-18T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:33:57.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz7NX7G0jI4/Ta0CnMclzcI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FK4ABzBv8NY/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz7NX7G0jI4/Ta0CnMclzcI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FK4ABzBv8NY/s400/069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597132784270691778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8v4LtZXhqxw/Ta0CnEzTFYI/AAAAAAAAAZg/CkWFpcW1gss/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8v4LtZXhqxw/Ta0CnEzTFYI/AAAAAAAAAZg/CkWFpcW1gss/s400/067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597132782218450306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppeV7EJfwbc/Ta0CbDOKfSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/8etaonQsnD8/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppeV7EJfwbc/Ta0CbDOKfSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/8etaonQsnD8/s400/063.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597132575635832098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Bailee had a mini dance recital at an old folks home. She loves to perform and is so good at it. Not shy at all. She is doing a little bit of tap and regular dance this year. She will be having a recital her in May to the Lion King so excited. It was so crazy going to this mini recital this year because last year I just barely had Navy and she was just a little newborn this year she is walking and is started to talk a little bit. So much fun I just love my girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-3704590098990050476?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/3704590098990050476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-dancer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3704590098990050476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3704590098990050476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-dancer.html' title='little dancer'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz7NX7G0jI4/Ta0CnMclzcI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FK4ABzBv8NY/s72-c/069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-3466100289289200693</id><published>2011-04-05T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:49:13.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bsLWRxio2RQ/TZs47A2_BmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i_GNz3oEHgk/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bsLWRxio2RQ/TZs47A2_BmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i_GNz3oEHgk/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592125948804662882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok its been forever since I have updated this blog of mine,we have been so busy this last season. Well Greg and I celbrated our 5th anaversery on a cruise to Jamica and the caymon islands and I don't have any pictures of that just memories because I lost our camera on the very last day in Miami. Must have been having to much fun. Navy Turned 1 March 30th I have pictures to come soon. We have been sick sick and sick of being sick. It seems this year we have been the sickest we have ever been. Our whole family. Well I put some pictures of Tulips because they are my favorite flower and because Its not looking like spring here in North Dakota. We still have snow and its still cold. I am wishful thinking that spring will be here sooner then later. I will try to be better and posting more often. I miss my blog. Well I hope everyone is gearing up for spring like I am. I can't wait to see new life and new colors....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-3466100289289200693?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/3466100289289200693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-its-been-forever-since-i-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3466100289289200693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3466100289289200693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-its-been-forever-since-i-have.html' title='Spring Please'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bsLWRxio2RQ/TZs47A2_BmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i_GNz3oEHgk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-5896137832937117419</id><published>2010-09-30T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T12:05:08.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>by the way I need HELP!!</title><content type='html'>soo I don't know why I cant put a new back ground on my blog something is wrong here I did everything the same as always do. If anyone can help I would appriate it. THANKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-5896137832937117419?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/5896137832937117419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/09/by-way-i-need-help.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5896137832937117419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5896137832937117419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/09/by-way-i-need-help.html' title='by the way I need HELP!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-4843501396615230925</id><published>2010-09-27T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:49:37.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SISTERS</title><content type='html'>Bailee loves pretending that Navy is her baby and I think every once in awhile Navy likes it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c323e9da9a5efaeb" 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://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc323e9da9a5efaeb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329871013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E39F24A0BC669A42ACF53C785E303C3FAAFEE8E.7F17B00FDA36850BDF7F1FF9209CA5B06B0F9D24%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc323e9da9a5efaeb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIG0oLHgSYJcZJhgWKNAjtrwhHWE&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://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc323e9da9a5efaeb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329871013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E39F24A0BC669A42ACF53C785E303C3FAAFEE8E.7F17B00FDA36850BDF7F1FF9209CA5B06B0F9D24%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc323e9da9a5efaeb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIG0oLHgSYJcZJhgWKNAjtrwhHWE&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/6887763017954883614-4843501396615230925?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/4843501396615230925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/09/sisters.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4843501396615230925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4843501396615230925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/09/sisters.html' title='SISTERS'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-8857078141879318326</id><published>2010-09-27T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:46:10.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy_N4G5XI/AAAAAAAAAXY/23cb6UtG8iU/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy_N4G5XI/AAAAAAAAAXY/23cb6UtG8iU/s320/030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521821048515257714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-w1FYgI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/7j-O6Z1KLRc/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-w1FYgI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/7j-O6Z1KLRc/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521821040717947394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-j0VysI/AAAAAAAAAXI/oiYVwDzEN84/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-j0VysI/AAAAAAAAAXI/oiYVwDzEN84/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521821037225167554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-XvBKXI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WMKHFfALtaE/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-XvBKXI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WMKHFfALtaE/s320/019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521821033981618546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-HWvNpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lufV6U67xEI/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy-HWvNpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lufV6U67xEI/s320/022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521821029584811666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me with my lame blog lately. With two girls I barely have time to do dishes anymore.I don't have to much to blog about. I am loving fall my favorite time of the year. It reminds me of so many memories I have growing up, Going back to school, football games, being with friends again, having babies, being pregnant just the smell in the air brings it all back again. Navy is almost 6 months and is growing so fast it breaks my heart some days. If only she could stay little a bit longer. She is definitely a go get'er that for sure. She is already started to army crawl around and is so close to sitting up and she loves loves to sing. Bailee is starting to be such a big girl too lately. She started preschool again this fall and just loves it, witch makes me so happy because I love when she goes. She told me she has a boyfriend at pre school and his name is Devin. Well I was walking her to her class one day and I said so show me your boyfriend and she points to the boy and says " mom the one in the camo" haha It was so cute. She said Mom just don't tell dad ok he will be sad. Well we both told him and we told him he wears camo and he wasn't to upset after that. We have been traveling alot lately going to Idaho for weddings and we have another one this October. Greg is busy getting ready for the winter and he is starting to hunt and I can't wait for him to catch me some yummy meat to eat. I will try to be better with my post I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-8857078141879318326?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/8857078141879318326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-is-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8857078141879318326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8857078141879318326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-is-in-air.html' title='Fall is in the air'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/TKFy_N4G5XI/AAAAAAAAAXY/23cb6UtG8iU/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-8621318861578283408</id><published>2010-05-24T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:55:13.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bailee is 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tVEdgo68I/AAAAAAAAAWo/5Wa4-n_JvhM/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tVEdgo68I/AAAAAAAAAWo/5Wa4-n_JvhM/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475063307128335298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tVENOCQhI/AAAAAAAAAWg/TLFxes0L1HI/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tVENOCQhI/AAAAAAAAAWg/TLFxes0L1HI/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475063302755336722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bailee Boo turned 4 on Sunday. WOW where has the time gone. It feels like yesterday that I was rocking her in my arms. She is such an amazing girl and she makes me proud everyday. Bailee is so fun to be around always surprising me. She has such a big heart always caring for others. She is a big sister now and is very proud of her role in the family. Bailee loves pretending to me a mom like me, always telling me in my ear when we are in public that she is a mom too. Then telling me her kids are in day care and she has to go to work at the Hair Hut to do hair that she has 3 kids and her husband name is Greg. She loves make believe. Time goes by so fast with kids. People always tell you that but you have to see it for yourself before you can believe it. Looking forward to this stage in Bailee life each year is different and fun for both of us. Gregs parents came down to visit us this week and to be here for boos Birthday. Peggy and I tried making this cake we found on a website. We are defitnley not Cake decorators. We had a great time making the cake and laughing the whole time trying to make it look better. But in the end we were proud of our cake because it came out from the heart hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-8621318861578283408?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/8621318861578283408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bailee-is-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8621318861578283408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8621318861578283408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bailee-is-4.html' title='My Bailee is 4'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tVEdgo68I/AAAAAAAAAWo/5Wa4-n_JvhM/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-2989153753028596469</id><published>2010-05-24T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:28:33.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tUEn4djMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/XpuvTrAtBCU/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tUEn4djMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/XpuvTrAtBCU/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475062210400980162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tUEV07ZDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/IanBUxkoLM8/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tUEV07ZDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/IanBUxkoLM8/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475062205554320434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navy Brooklyn was blessed last Sunday at our church here in Williston. Its always a special day when a baby is dedicated to the lord. We have such a loving church and its like having a big family. We were blessed with lots of nice gifts and congrats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-2989153753028596469?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/2989153753028596469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/navy-brooklyn-was-blessed-last-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/2989153753028596469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/2989153753028596469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/navy-brooklyn-was-blessed-last-sunday.html' title='Blessing Day'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S_tUEn4djMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/XpuvTrAtBCU/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-2061575598360861312</id><published>2010-05-08T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:45:42.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she is will always be my baby</title><content type='html'>Did I forget to mention &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hymas&lt;/span&gt; is almost 4.&lt;br /&gt;                                             Yup her birthday is right around the corner and she&lt;br /&gt;                                            keeps telling me is 16 and then 12 and that she goes&lt;br /&gt;                                            to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt;. Hold on little girl don't grow up to fast&lt;br /&gt;                                            because your still my baby girl!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y9WQSUCQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/IJKoxT8jQMk/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469126250026240258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y9WQSUCQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/IJKoxT8jQMk/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-2061575598360861312?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/2061575598360861312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/she-is-will-always-be-my-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/2061575598360861312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/2061575598360861312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/she-is-will-always-be-my-baby.html' title='she is will always be my baby'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y9WQSUCQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/IJKoxT8jQMk/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-405721030211621080</id><published>2010-05-08T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:41:59.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms night out on the town.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y4v14eMfI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IN3fc-QHv44/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469121192056992242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y4v14eMfI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IN3fc-QHv44/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y4vh8m1ZI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fXHZ1QIpqOc/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469121186705626514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y4vh8m1ZI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fXHZ1QIpqOc/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Well every year a bunch of us mommas that we all see regularly need to break loose and have a moms night out. This year we went all out and got a limo  for all of beautiful ladies. It was so nice to let loose with out the kids and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; get dressed up and wear heels and get a little crazy too. We started at a friends to have apptizers and then we went to this one casino/bar in Montana to start out with because there is no smoking in bars there so we decided to go check it out. Well we got kicked out because we were to noisy. LAMEOS, so we decided to head back into town to go dancing it was so much fun. Oh man it was a late night and I was soo very tired the next day but it was worh it. Its only once a year right. Mommas gotta have some fun too !!&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/6887763017954883614-405721030211621080?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/405721030211621080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/moms-night-out-on-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/405721030211621080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/405721030211621080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/moms-night-out-on-town.html' title='Moms night out on the town.'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y4v14eMfI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IN3fc-QHv44/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-6250258227419894981</id><published>2010-05-08T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:03:12.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Navy is learning to smile</title><content type='html'>Navy is learning how to smile its just the sweetest thing to watch her. She is growing like a weed and time is just flying by she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; a month old. I just don't want her to grow because before I know she will be throwing tantrums and talking back to me. oh how I love the newborn stage they are so sweet and smell so good. She is getting better at sleeping at night now. Only waking up about 3 times now and going back to sleep quickly afterwards. Sometimes I just think its probably just me getting used to being tired. Big sis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; loves her baby sister so much. She loves to help change diapers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt; and hold her. She likes when Navy watches her do big girl things like brush her teeth and jump really high. We are just trying to enjoy every minute with her before she grows even more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt; isn't she beautiful. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y3cmygGtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/woSFBWpHVdw/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469119762076277458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y3cmygGtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/woSFBWpHVdw/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-6250258227419894981?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/6250258227419894981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-navy-is-learning-to-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6250258227419894981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6250258227419894981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-navy-is-learning-to-smile.html' title='Baby Navy is learning to smile'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S-Y3cmygGtI/AAAAAAAAAVc/woSFBWpHVdw/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-5805086384639796357</id><published>2010-04-04T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T15:55:32.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Navy Brooklyn Hymas is finally here!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYsXRwBcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/nGaZ9Ywgcog/s1600/Easter+2010+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456419573977843138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYsXRwBcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/nGaZ9Ywgcog/s320/Easter+2010+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYriK79nI/AAAAAAAAAU4/LbvzJ-oF49g/s1600/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456419559722186354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYriK79nI/AAAAAAAAAU4/LbvzJ-oF49g/s320/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYqUnf3oI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5-qtmwWBzYE/s1600/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456419538904014466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYqUnf3oI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5-qtmwWBzYE/s320/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYpWkugmI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KkKmFgFSlWw/s1600/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456419522249392738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYpWkugmI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KkKmFgFSlWw/s320/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+044.JPG" border="0" /&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/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYpHLJnvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/m81aJJE2R5s/s1600/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456419518115585778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYpHLJnvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/m81aJJE2R5s/s320/Navy+Brooklyn+Hymas+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Navy Brooklyn is here she was 7lbs 5oz and 19 inches. She is just beautiful and we couldn't have asked for a better baby. We are so blessed she sleeps good at night only waking up about every four hours and she never crys. Only when she is hungry. I thought Bailee was an easy baby but Navy is an angel. Bailee is so in love with her sister and I knew she would be. Bailee has a huge heart and is adjusting pretty well to all of the newness. She is just ultra sensitve when it comes to getting into trouble but I am sure it will wear off in a couple of weeks. I can't believe I have two girls now but life couldn't get any better. My mom is here to help for a week and have Easter with us. She is a huge help and I would probably be going crazy with out her. Navy is so amazing though I just look at her and say stop growing already because I just want her to stay this little and sweet for as long as possible. I know now how fast kids do grow. Everyone tells you but you don't realize it until you see it yourself. Bailee will be four soon wow that went by so fast. Greg is so cute with his two girls he is such a good dad with a huge heart. Life is good and god is good!!&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/6887763017954883614-5805086384639796357?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/5805086384639796357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/04/navy-brooklyn-hymas-is-finally-here.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5805086384639796357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5805086384639796357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/04/navy-brooklyn-hymas-is-finally-here.html' title='Navy Brooklyn Hymas is finally here!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S7kYsXRwBcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/nGaZ9Ywgcog/s72-c/Easter+2010+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-4424144919867533826</id><published>2010-03-28T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T15:59:04.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Baby Baby!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S6_fFVtDl4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/FJOXLje-Q68/s1600/baby+shower+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453822956587423618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S6_fFVtDl4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/FJOXLje-Q68/s320/baby+shower+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 MMMM those cupcakes were so yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S6_fFAhVOlI/AAAAAAAAAUA/AgiJ8T550JQ/s1600/baby+shower+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453822950901103186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S6_fFAhVOlI/AAAAAAAAAUA/AgiJ8T550JQ/s320/baby+shower+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well my time has come I have 2 days left until I go into have our baby girl. I am so excited and anxious to meet our new member of our family. I can't wait to see what she looks like, if she will have any hair or if she will look like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;. I think I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; ready though for this baby now, but I don't know if anybody is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; ready for a new baby. My friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Shawnelle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; threw me a Great Baby Shower. I got lots of really great gifts and even gifts for me. I have to say I have the best friends in the whole wide world. They are all so supportive and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;encouraging&lt;/span&gt;. I know if I ever need anything for any of them they would all be here in a heart beat. I don't think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; really knows how soon the baby will be here. To here it probably seems like forever because I have been pregnant forever. I am excited for her to meet her sister though. I hope things go smoothly. My mom is coming to help so that will amazing to have her here, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; to have some attention just on her. Greg is going to do so well with two girls. I don't think he ever thought that he would have all girls because he comes from a family of mostly boys, hopefully one day he can get his boy but not for a long time. I can't wait to feel my ribs again and sleep with out my back hurting and not to be waddling around like a gimp. Well wish me luck I am having a repeat c-section so I hope things go smoothly its always nerve racking. Well I was just going to make this short. Can't believe I will have two little girls soon. CRAZY!!! I will post pics of the new arrival when I can. :) .........&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/6887763017954883614-4424144919867533826?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/4424144919867533826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-baby-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4424144919867533826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4424144919867533826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-baby-baby.html' title='Baby Baby Baby!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S6_fFVtDl4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/FJOXLje-Q68/s72-c/baby+shower+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-6204595296386697474</id><published>2010-03-07T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:04:09.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>36 weeks and feeling large</title><content type='html'>36 weeks now and feeling large, can't wait for&lt;br /&gt;                                                    our family to meet our new baby girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S5Rmsyo1IwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OBwWtARCEh8/s1600-h/baby+belly+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446090769091076866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S5Rmsyo1IwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OBwWtARCEh8/s320/baby+belly+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S5RmsrkwsKI/AAAAAAAAATw/8qZbe0VZBZ4/s1600-h/baby+belly+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446090767194960034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S5RmsrkwsKI/AAAAAAAAATw/8qZbe0VZBZ4/s320/baby+belly+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Girl baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hymas&lt;/span&gt; is coming soon. I am 36 weeks now and I am scheduled to go in to have her March 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; so three weeks left if I don't go earlier. I am feeling great though for being 9 month pregnant. I have more energy then I thought I would. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt; cleaning and doing things with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;. I think if I stop for a minute I a might get to tired to get back up so I just keep going. I don't think I am ready for this baby to come though I just don't really know everything that I need. I think I have it all but then who knows. I just know if I need something special I will just have to get it later. My mom is planning on coming to help me when baby comes and that will be amazing just to see her. I miss her being around just to talk to and laugh with. Plus she is another person in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; life that thinks she is just as amazing as I do. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; is going to be the best big sister. She already helps me out so much with cleaning and dressing her self and playing more by herself. I can't wait for her to be a sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I never had one so it will lots of fun for them as the grow and grow older together. Getting excited and nervous for our new arrival to come I'll keep you updated!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-6204595296386697474?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/6204595296386697474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/36-weeks-and-feeling-large.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6204595296386697474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6204595296386697474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/36-weeks-and-feeling-large.html' title='36 weeks and feeling large'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S5Rmsyo1IwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OBwWtARCEh8/s72-c/baby+belly+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-1095352150592397582</id><published>2010-03-02T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T07:30:14.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the next Taylor Swift!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt; swift ladies and gentlemen. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; just loves to sing and dance and she loves to watch music &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;videos&lt;/span&gt; but there is not very many female singers who are  good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;romodels&lt;/span&gt; for young girls these days. So I put Taylor Swift on our computer and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; loves to watch her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;trys&lt;/span&gt; to act just like her. I think she has the one song you belong to me memorized by now. Its so cute. I love watching her and she is not shy about it either. I just love the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt; she has because I never had that when I was little. This little girl does something to make me smile everyday. So Ladies and Gentlemen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Introducing&lt;/span&gt; the next Taylor Swift!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-38078b8cd8507db1" 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://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38078b8cd8507db1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329871013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DBD88E32F28394467FF714FCD0A7E605DB02D53.B1BBAA695111F1E464BD1A8306D003098B296A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38078b8cd8507db1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJpPOxaYybtuNcczeh0OqoTFeGnc&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://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38078b8cd8507db1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329871013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DBD88E32F28394467FF714FCD0A7E605DB02D53.B1BBAA695111F1E464BD1A8306D003098B296A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38078b8cd8507db1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJpPOxaYybtuNcczeh0OqoTFeGnc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bailee has to dress up too when she is performing.. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-1095352150592397582?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/1095352150592397582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/introducing-next-taylor-swift.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1095352150592397582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1095352150592397582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/introducing-next-taylor-swift.html' title='Introducing the next Taylor Swift!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-1420021349872935344</id><published>2010-03-01T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:29:45.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the things 3 year olds say!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S4yhRK3qfWI/AAAAAAAAATo/mkFdf-XzZ90/s1600-h/my+boo+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443903365931760994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S4yhRK3qfWI/AAAAAAAAATo/mkFdf-XzZ90/s320/my+boo+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                        &lt;/strong&gt;This is a picture of Bailee when she comes out of her room&lt;br /&gt;                                        to go shopping. Greg told her to Say Vegas when we took&lt;br /&gt;                                        the picture because she looks like an old lady that would be in&lt;br /&gt;                                        Vegas or someplace for a vaction !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I haven't posted for awhile but I just thought I would share a little bit of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; boo. She has just been cracking me up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt; the things she has been saying and been doing. Well here are some things that have come out of that girl. Greg and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; were coloring the other day together and Greg drew a picture of me and said Sara look at the picture I drew if you and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; quickly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interrupts&lt;/span&gt; him and says " Dad Dad don't forget the zits" I was like what thanks a lot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bailee&lt;/span&gt; but I couldn't help but laugh. My skin is not at its best right now with all these hormones and I complain about it lots. Another thing she said the one day was I was cleaning the house and I said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; I get so sick of cleaning sometimes and she says " I thought I told your husband to do it" that girl. This comment might sound a bit rude but I knew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; in no way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; it that way. Well we were at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart the other day and there was a little boy in a wheel chair following his mom and he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;handicapped&lt;/span&gt; and was making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; noises and so on and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; of course being a 3 year old was staring. I told her to keep following me and not to stare and told her that boys wheelchair is pretty cool. Well we got a ways down from the little boy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; looks and me and says " Mom that boy is making a fool of himself" I did laugh I know it was mean but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what her dad tells her when she is acting like a weirdo out in public. Thank goodness nobody heard her say this but me. After I had to explain to her that this boy was handicapped and can't walk or talk very good and it would hurt his feelings very much if she made fun of him and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the way god made him. But wow she has been cracking me up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt; you never know what she is going to say next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-1420021349872935344?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/1420021349872935344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-3-year-olds-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1420021349872935344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1420021349872935344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-3-year-olds-say.html' title='the things 3 year olds say!!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S4yhRK3qfWI/AAAAAAAAATo/mkFdf-XzZ90/s72-c/my+boo+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-6995644288235200248</id><published>2010-02-14T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T11:59:53.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentines Day everyone...I just had to write a post about my Valentines Day because it was kind of a crazy day. Greg and I kind of exchanged gifts Saturday the day before Valentines. Well let me tell you the story. First of all I don't know what it was but both of woke up on the wrong side of the bed on Saturday and we were both in a mood. I was just tired and so happy that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Greg&lt;/span&gt; didn't have to work this Saturday and to me in my head I thought yeah he can help get a little bit of house work done this morning, not like a lot but maybe folding some clothes or unloading the dishwasher or making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; beds stuff that men can do easily right . Well I guess Greg had other plans for himself. He thought he was going to hang out and rest and watch TV all day like last weekend. Well personally nothing makes me more mad then watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; all day I think it is the biggest waste of time and spending time with your family is so much more important and hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; is for after church right.. Well I totally understand that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what he wants to do on a his day off because he works so hard all week. Well when I am 8 months &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; I really need the extra help. Well anyways the story goes we got in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;argument&lt;/span&gt; over all of this and it totally got blown out of the wind and Greg left with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of hours to blow over some steam and I just sat here and thought to myself a little and did some chores. I wrote Greg a love note and told him how much I love him and all the mushy stuff. Well I went to do some shopping for a few hours, some time alone was Good for me. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;anywho&lt;/span&gt; I got home and Greg had read my note and did all the laundry, clean up the house and unloaded and loaded this dishwasher and helped me unpack all the groceries. I was one a happy girl. After dinner Greg and I exchanged gifts, I didn't do much this year for Valentines I just got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Greg&lt;/span&gt; a basket of all his favorite candy and some shaving stuff. I finally opened mine and I just started crying, happy and hormonal tears of course. He got me a gift certificate for a one hour massage and a one hour foot treatment. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY!!! especially after my long day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart and run &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;arounds&lt;/span&gt; my feet and back were not feeling so great. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; everyone I have say I LOVE LOVE LOVE my husband so much. Even with out the gift I would have been happy with the laundry being folded or the dishes being done. Sometimes the little things say I love you more then anything else does. Tonight I plan on cooking a yummy dinner with candles and some sparkling cider, even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; gets to join. So the Joys of being married the qurrling and the making up its all worth it because you love each other and want to make each other happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-6995644288235200248?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/6995644288235200248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6995644288235200248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6995644288235200248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-4597629099081810665</id><published>2010-02-03T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:54:14.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st time at the dentist!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S2pQFeGoSSI/AAAAAAAAATU/iVGxYOYgbCA/s1600-h/boo+bear+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434243955286362402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S2pQFeGoSSI/AAAAAAAAATU/iVGxYOYgbCA/s320/boo+bear+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; first time at the dentist the other day. I thought she was old enough to go now and get used to the dentist. I work at a dental office as a fill in so when ever they need me to come in and help pretty much and teeth are very important to me and I know its good to start them out young. I got my teeth cleaned first while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; watched. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hygienist&lt;/span&gt; was cleaning my teeth with some instruments that of course to a 3 year old looks pretty scary, but Bailee kept telling her not use those on her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; she picked up a new one, it was pretty funny. Well after I got mine all nice and pretty it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; turn. At first she was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hesitant&lt;/span&gt; but the Hygienist there was very good with kids. She explained everything to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; so it was fun for her. Boo bear did really good she did way better then I thought she would do. She was in love with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HVE&lt;/span&gt;, other known spit sucker upper, or what I call it when little kids come in "the kisser". Well Boo loved the Kisser. She kept putting it her mouth over and over again. But She did amazing and her teeth were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; pretty and shiny!!!!! My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; boo is growing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-4597629099081810665?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/4597629099081810665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/02/1st-time-at-dentist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4597629099081810665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4597629099081810665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/02/1st-time-at-dentist.html' title='1st time at the dentist!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S2pQFeGoSSI/AAAAAAAAATU/iVGxYOYgbCA/s72-c/boo+bear+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-5161084357703658019</id><published>2010-01-21T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:05:12.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Married 4 yrs today!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S1h7AhrFK3I/AAAAAAAAATM/BdXJNEssvWY/s1600-h/mesara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224599764413298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S1h7AhrFK3I/AAAAAAAAATM/BdXJNEssvWY/s320/mesara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Greg and I when we were dating.. 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S1h6zqDpR8I/AAAAAAAAATE/emuHgXce9TY/s1600-h/newlyweds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224378676627394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S1h6zqDpR8I/AAAAAAAAATE/emuHgXce9TY/s320/newlyweds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;JAN 21 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Greg and I have been Married for 4 Wonderful years. I couldn't ask for a better husband and father to be with. When people say the first two years are the hardest I have to agree. The longer we are together the more we learn about each other, what battles to choose and the ones that are best to let go. Greg and I are both very stubborn so that was a big one to overcome. So far during these 4 years we have learned to work as a team. Greg can watch his football all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; as long as he folds clothes while doing it. I'll cook dinner if he helps clean up, We take turns putting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; to bed and reading her stories at night. Its all about team work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. I take care of him and he takes care of me. Greg is such a hard work and great provider. He always trying to better himself. He loves me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unconditionally&lt;/span&gt;, even when I am pregnant and hormonal right now and not to mention not as attractive as normal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.. He is an amazing father, I love watching him with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and he has so much patients. I love when he makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; laugh and he will go in her room and get on the floor and play dolls and all the other girlie stuff. I am looking forward to our next four years. I love being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;married&lt;/span&gt; and its even better when its your best friend.&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/6887763017954883614-5161084357703658019?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/5161084357703658019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/01/married-4-yrs-today.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5161084357703658019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5161084357703658019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/01/married-4-yrs-today.html' title='Married 4 yrs today!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S1h7AhrFK3I/AAAAAAAAATM/BdXJNEssvWY/s72-c/mesara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-1308828094027210490</id><published>2010-01-09T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:23:22.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 week update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lyTLdhNPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IBEiDnqhgjU/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lyTLdhNPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IBEiDnqhgjU/s320/sara+boise+visit+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424992899964155122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lySxuxuNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/DaxMZcr8PQo/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lySxuxuNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/DaxMZcr8PQo/s320/sara+boise+visit+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424992893057218770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am 28 weeks now and getting bigger everyday. This pregnancy has gone by so quickly and its been a pretty good one so far. The baby is getting stronger everyday. I love feeling her kick and move around. She is not as active and Bailee was but maybe thats a good thing. I am trying to enjoy the pregnancy because I know how fast it goes by even though I hate packing on those dreadful pounds. You girls out there who gain only 15 to 20lbs I envy you. I tend to pack on lots of extra weight, but I can't help but give into my Sugar craving of chocolate. The good thing is I crave salad like no other too so I guess it evens its self out RIGHT!  We have been trying to get all we need for the baby. I know now I don't need as much as I thought I did with Bailee. I just need the basics really. I been doing lots of shopping since I have been in Boise. It has been lots of fun. I have 84 more days to go YEAH!!! I am excited and nervous for this little one to come. I am enjoying the days right now with just the three of us. I love just spending time with Bailee and I and its has been lots easier now that she is almost four. I can relax a little more these days, while she colors, paints, plays dolls, and puzzles. I don't like the extra baggage but I know that I have lots of work cut out for me so I am ok with the baby being in the belly for now. But I am sure by nine months I will be ready for her to come out and meet our new member of our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-1308828094027210490?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/1308828094027210490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/01/28-week-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1308828094027210490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1308828094027210490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/01/28-week-update.html' title='28 week update'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lyTLdhNPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/IBEiDnqhgjU/s72-c/sara+boise+visit+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-6568756732251725063</id><published>2010-01-09T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:10:00.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home for the Holidays!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEuxyCYI/AAAAAAAAASs/cBtKP8tO20Y/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit2+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEuxyCYI/AAAAAAAAASs/cBtKP8tO20Y/s320/sara+boise+visit2+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424989353211464066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEeueBoI/AAAAAAAAASk/9wKsL8g-CRs/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit2+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEeueBoI/AAAAAAAAASk/9wKsL8g-CRs/s320/sara+boise+visit2+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424989348902602370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEPMHDPI/AAAAAAAAASc/21MTG9cE3Sc/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit2+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEPMHDPI/AAAAAAAAASc/21MTG9cE3Sc/s320/sara+boise+visit2+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424989344731958514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvD_FAQTI/AAAAAAAAASU/h4bfVazSN9A/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit2+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvD_FAQTI/AAAAAAAAASU/h4bfVazSN9A/s320/sara+boise+visit2+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424989340407185714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvDWY8uMI/AAAAAAAAASM/HcZXoZHO_Uw/s1600-h/sara+boise+visit2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvDWY8uMI/AAAAAAAAASM/HcZXoZHO_Uw/s320/sara+boise+visit2+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424989329484986562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we are in Idaho for the Holidays. We have had a Great time with our wonderful family and still another week here to visit Greg's parents. Christmas was amazing. We spent it at my moms house. Bailee was so excited for Santa to come this year and it was fun seeing her imagination and this year was the first year she really understood the whole Santa thing. Bailee woke up at four in the morning running out of our room saying Santa has came and Greg running after  her before she could see her new Santa gifts. She went back to sleep and woke up at eight, thank goodness. She woke and was so surprised and she said I didn't get a rock, I didn't get a rock. We kept telling her all of December that Santa was coming and is watching her and he gives rocks to little kids that don't behave. So I guess she thought she was good and she was. I got an awesome new coat from Greg for Christmas. Its so pretty and warm I love it. He thought I might need one now that my belly is pretty big. My other coat keeps riding up, leaving my belly exposed to the cold. This one is just perfect and will be for a couple of more years to come. I got Greg a nice button up shirt and some yummy smelling cologne. Bailee got lots of amazing gifts. We have such a thoughtful Family. Thanks to all of you. Greg got an early Christmas present this year. He bought himself a snowboard because that's all he wanted to do in Idaho was snowboard. There is no mountains in ND so it was a big deal. well he went twice and chipped a couple of bones in his wrist so that left him snowboardless for awhile. Poor guy I felt pretty bad for him. Good news though his wrist is doing great, no cast and its healing quickly. The little dare devil though is going snowboarding before we leave again.... OH BOY!!! We had fun celebrating the Boise State Broncos in the Fiesta Bowl here and they WON!!! It was lots of fun. Jeeze, I could write a huge thing all about our wonderful trip but for now this is the best I can do. I know its late but I hope everyone had a great Holiday Season and now looking forward to Summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-6568756732251725063?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/6568756732251725063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/01/home-for-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6568756732251725063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6568756732251725063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2010/01/home-for-holidays.html' title='Home for the Holidays!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/S0lvEuxyCYI/AAAAAAAAASs/cBtKP8tO20Y/s72-c/sara+boise+visit2+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-4639872505764986107</id><published>2009-12-01T19:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:51:59.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grinch'/><title type='text'>Bailee and The Grinch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( I put my pictures in the wrong order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfpX95W-I/AAAAAAAAASE/EBVI6zb6m9o/s1600-h/more+halloween+pics09+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410476429256776674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfpX95W-I/AAAAAAAAASE/EBVI6zb6m9o/s320/more+halloween+pics09+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; after the Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfpE9yWZI/AAAAAAAAAR8/86wl5xG0Mwo/s1600-h/more+halloween+pics09+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410476424156043666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfpE9yWZI/AAAAAAAAAR8/86wl5xG0Mwo/s320/more+halloween+pics09+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Long day of dancing and fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfoncx3xI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Pf9JMhOZS-s/s1600-h/more+halloween+pics09+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410476416232972050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfoncx3xI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Pf9JMhOZS-s/s320/more+halloween+pics09+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boo Bear after the recital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfoAUqd5I/AAAAAAAAARs/SPfCCXfZoPo/s1600-h/more+halloween+pics09+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410476405729949586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfoAUqd5I/AAAAAAAAARs/SPfCCXfZoPo/s320/more+halloween+pics09+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back stage getting ready for the Grinch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfn5FMqSI/AAAAAAAAARk/kMvsXjaBrU0/s1600-h/more+halloween+pics09+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410476403786033442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfn5FMqSI/AAAAAAAAARk/kMvsXjaBrU0/s320/more+halloween+pics09+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup she is a STAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had her first recital in the Grinch. It was an awesome program. Dance Fever put on a dance themed play of the Grinch. The little girls were just some of the little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who's , who dance a small part in it. It was a lot of fun getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dressed up for it. Her costume was adorable. She wanted to be just like Cindy Lou Who, who was in the Grinch. Now she is obsessed with that Faith Hill Song "Where are you Christmas"... She could dance to it all day long because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what Cindy Lou Who danced to. It was lots of fun watching her dance. She did lots better then I thought she would do. Those little ones know how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surpirse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you. I had a proud mommy moment watching her and I think Greg did too. She was also in her first Parade. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Williston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has lots of fun things to do with kids even though its a small town. They have lots of Parades. So they had a parade here called Light up the park. Its a parade where they lit up floats and then they light up the park when its over. It was another fun night and I was glad the weather held up too. It was a good kick off to the Christmas Spirit!!!&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/6887763017954883614-4639872505764986107?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/4639872505764986107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/12/bailee-and-grinch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4639872505764986107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4639872505764986107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/12/bailee-and-grinch.html' title='Bailee and The Grinch'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SxXfpX95W-I/AAAAAAAAASE/EBVI6zb6m9o/s72-c/more+halloween+pics09+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-8089742526770196786</id><published>2009-11-25T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:07:21.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting my many blessings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sw1oQnQNQvI/AAAAAAAAARc/XiTcJV0MWn0/s1600/IMG_7145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408093362165990130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sw1oQnQNQvI/AAAAAAAAARc/XiTcJV0MWn0/s320/IMG_7145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe Thanksgiving is tomorrow. This year has gone by so fast I can't even believe it. We will be having our first Thanksgiving away from our wonderful family this year but good thing we have lots of great friends to be with. I need to remind myself all the things that I am truly Thankful for because its so easy to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am Thankful for......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My loving Heavenly Father,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who loves me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unconditionally&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wonderful&lt;/span&gt; Family, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;including my in-laws and nieces and nephews, brothers, and Grandparents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Handsome Husband, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;who makes me proud to be his wife everyday, Greg has a huge heart, I love watching him with his little girl, He is a hard worker and good provider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Sweet Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She makes me laugh and smile everyday, She teaches me patients, what love is really all about, being a parent is truly one of gods biggest blessings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Awesome friends, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;who are always there for me, I can laugh with them, and share the joys and hardships that come with having a family. They all have something good to share in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Growing Belly, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Being pregnant is an amazing process, and its truly a miracle that a baby can grow in your belly. Getting Big and chubby isn't to fun and its hard to accept but I just got to look at it in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; way and know that a baby is in my belly and I can't wait to meet our new member of our family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having a roof and food for my family, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when I stop and think of all the families out there who don't even have a place to live or even food to eat this holiday season it makes me think about how lucky I am just to have the simple things in life. I think we get caught up in all the material things in life. I know I do and god really needs to remind me sometimes that I am truly blessed to even have dinner on my table every day and warm clothes to wear. I thankful for so much and I glad I got to stop and think about all those things today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE...... GOBBLE GOBBLE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-8089742526770196786?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/8089742526770196786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/counting-my-many-blessings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8089742526770196786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8089742526770196786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/counting-my-many-blessings.html' title='Counting my many blessings!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sw1oQnQNQvI/AAAAAAAAARc/XiTcJV0MWn0/s72-c/IMG_7145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-8208560657492377641</id><published>2009-11-15T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:34:22.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsq7PqPI/AAAAAAAAARU/33j2i9i2L-o/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415977793235186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsq7PqPI/AAAAAAAAARU/33j2i9i2L-o/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsZfQarI/AAAAAAAAARM/weoLddwDuaA/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415973112441522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsZfQarI/AAAAAAAAARM/weoLddwDuaA/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsOo8QII/AAAAAAAAARE/3k3udgwMnCo/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415970200273026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsOo8QII/AAAAAAAAARE/3k3udgwMnCo/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXr4XVYEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/geeUNgKk3_s/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415964220842050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXr4XVYEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/geeUNgKk3_s/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&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/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXrmJJ6aI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KUnltdjNR9s/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404415959329532322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXrmJJ6aI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KUnltdjNR9s/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom came and stayed with us for a week this week. It was so nice to have her. She has never been here to see us so it was very exciting to show her what we do everyday. She was an amazing help while she was her. She cooked for us and cleaned up dinner, did laundry,and most important she played with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; Boo. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; always had a friend to play with. I had such a nice break. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and her slept in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; room together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; thought that was pretty cool. She got to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; preschool and where she goes to gymnastics, we went to bible study, church, and she got to meet most of my friends here. We had an amazing time. We did a little bit of shopping because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what we do together. Greg loved having her here too because he didn't have to do a thing but watch football. No helping with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;, cooking, or cleaning. LUCKY GUY!!! Now she is gone and life is back to normal. I have to get my butt up and clean, cook and do laundry. hopefully, we can spend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; together. THANKS MOM for coming and seeing our world and all your help!&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/6887763017954883614-8208560657492377641?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/8208560657492377641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/nice-visit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8208560657492377641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8208560657492377641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/nice-visit.html' title='A nice visit'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBXsq7PqPI/AAAAAAAAARU/33j2i9i2L-o/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-3447040338864991562</id><published>2009-11-15T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:24:36.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Were Having a GIRL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBVbLjdWSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Yh-qrpGa9LI/s1600-h/itsagirl5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404413478290938146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBVbLjdWSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Yh-qrpGa9LI/s320/itsagirl5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I had my ultrasound last week and we found out were having a girl. I have to admit I was a bit bummed at first because I wanted a boy but after a few hours of thinking I was really excited and still am. I can so see myself with two little girls and I love all the little girls stuff they have. Greg is amazing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and is so sensitive and even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bailee&lt;/span&gt; is a girl he loves to play sports with her and teach all the guy stuff too. He just got her first pair of hockey skates. Hockey is very big in North Dakota and all the young people play. They have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; and junior high team and that includes boys and girls. They have hockey for little kids too. So I guess he is starting her out early. My mom came to visit for a week and she was able to be here for my ultrasound. We went out and bought the baby a few clothes already and that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of fun. We starting to think of girl names now. I can't wait to meet our new member of our family and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; to have a sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-3447040338864991562?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/3447040338864991562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/were-having-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3447040338864991562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/3447040338864991562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/were-having-girl.html' title='Were Having a GIRL!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SwBVbLjdWSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Yh-qrpGa9LI/s72-c/itsagirl5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-1464431011188468471</id><published>2009-11-06T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T19:32:28.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>precious moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SvTpoVtzpsI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zmCT5OvnwRQ/s1600-h/more+halloween+pics09+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198732357379778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SvTpoVtzpsI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zmCT5OvnwRQ/s320/more+halloween+pics09+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well every time I see my husband doing something sweet with my daughter I think I fall in love all over again and again. We read to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; every night before she goes to bed. We let her pick out two books and after that its sleepy time. Well Greg has been working a lot so when he comes home he likes to read to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and put her to bed and its great for me too because I get a little break between that time. Well with this time change &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; wasn't used to it at all she wanted to go to bed at six. I tried keeping her up as long as I could. Well on this night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; fell asleep before the book was over and this never happens. I just got done cleaning up dinner and I wanted to join in on the book reading. I go into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;boo's&lt;/span&gt; room and Greg is still reading and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; is fast asleep on her daddy's shoulder. He didn't even know. It was the Sweetest thing EVER!!! Moments like these I just have Cherish because soon my little girl will be big and won't want us to read books to her. It feels like yesterday that she was my little baby and I was rocking her to sleep. I am so glad I got to capture it on camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-1464431011188468471?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/1464431011188468471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/precious-moments.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1464431011188468471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1464431011188468471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/11/precious-moments.html' title='precious moments'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SvTpoVtzpsI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zmCT5OvnwRQ/s72-c/more+halloween+pics09+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-8240396329353182313</id><published>2009-10-29T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:59:53.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailee is Strawberry Shortcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoPzG4cwyI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n2f0Ec9OvqQ/s1600-h/me+and+baby+belly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398144474052084514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoPzG4cwyI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n2f0Ec9OvqQ/s320/me+and+baby+belly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              My belly Bump.. almost 18 weeks.... I will get a&lt;br /&gt;                                               Better one, when Greg can take the picture.     &lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoOgDBlk1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZHKIhsQehEI/s1600-h/halloween+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398143047087526738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoOgDBlk1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZHKIhsQehEI/s320/halloween+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                              All the kids at play group. They all looked so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                              what a fun day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoOfiT-dmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yeu1wA1_R8o/s1600-h/halloween+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398143038306285154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoOfiT-dmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yeu1wA1_R8o/s320/halloween+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 My little Strawberry Shortcake, she sure liked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                   putting on the make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoOfYY0-wI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RD7ZXSiHZXs/s1600-h/halloween+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398143035642280706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoOfYY0-wI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RD7ZXSiHZXs/s320/halloween+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we went to a Halloween Party at our play group. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; was Strawberry Shortcake. She looked so cute it fits her to a T. I will post more pics of Halloween later when Halloween &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; comes. This week so far we have been busy with all sorts of fun, Tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; has a Halloween Party at her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school. I am sure all the kids will look adorable. She has been able to wear her costume lots so far. We had a Halloween at story time at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;library on&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday we go to that every week usually so it was fun to see the kids in their costumes. Pregnancy has been going good so far. We find out in a week what little baby H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ymas&lt;/span&gt; will be. I knew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; was a girl even before we found out. I just had a feeling that she was a girl for some odd reason. This time around I really have no Idea at all. A boy would be fun and Greg would love a boy, but if its a girl I will be so happy too. Girls are so much fun and I can't imagine my life with out a girl right now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; is so cute when she plays with her dolls, and plays house. She loves to color for hours. I look at little baby girl things and they are so cute. So either way I will be happy. My Mom is coming to see me in one week I am so excited for her to come. She hasn't been here to see me yet so I can't wait to show her all I do on a daily basis with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and my friends. I will post more pictures later of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and our big Halloween later. I hope everyone has FUN Halloween!&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/6887763017954883614-8240396329353182313?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/8240396329353182313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/10/bailee-is-strawberry-shortcake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8240396329353182313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8240396329353182313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/10/bailee-is-strawberry-shortcake.html' title='Bailee is Strawberry Shortcake'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SuoPzG4cwyI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n2f0Ec9OvqQ/s72-c/me+and+baby+belly.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-9051349499295797795</id><published>2009-10-11T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:17:17.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumking carving time!!</title><content type='html'>Boo loves her little Pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0zMnGKBI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nXNkyZnXT_g/s1600-h/pumking+carving+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500126823262226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0zMnGKBI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nXNkyZnXT_g/s320/pumking+carving+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Our pumkins make over!!! Looking GOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0ykUwn-I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GPivdJg14qo/s1600-h/pumking+carving+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500116008935394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0ykUwn-I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GPivdJg14qo/s320/pumking+carving+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      Greg cutting out our pumpkin lids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                   He says he is growing a mullet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0yFNreMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d5RwlY768n4/s1600-h/pumking+carving+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500107657738434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0yFNreMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d5RwlY768n4/s320/pumking+carving+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Digging in and getting the guts out!! The fun part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0xySLaXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/IipB9ZJfKUA/s1600-h/pumking+carving+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500102576335218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0xySLaXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/IipB9ZJfKUA/s320/pumking+carving+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                Here are the pumpkins before &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0xTmyy4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/U1jqXCjLtyU/s1600-h/pumking+carving+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500094341303170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0xTmyy4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/U1jqXCjLtyU/s320/pumking+carving+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; carving time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; has been waiting for along time to carve her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;. She had fun getting all the "guts" out of it. She also thought it was pretty cool that her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; was the little one just like her. I kind of forgot how to carve a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; its been forever since I have done one. I hope it will be a new family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tradition&lt;/span&gt; that we will have around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;. Speaking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; I have no Idea what to be. I love dressing up last year I was a black cat and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; was a cute little witch. This year she will be Strawberry shortcake so I need something easy and not over the top. It snowed here over the weekend :( ... WE were pretty bummed it snowed before Halloween. Hopefully it will warm up a little by then but I don't think so. Its starting to get pretty cold here. I am so not ready for coats and gloves and all the winter gear. Well I do live in North Dakota so I better get used to it. I thought Idaho was cold and this was going to be nothing. Yeah right I was kidding myself. A regular day here in the winter is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; -20 to -30 on a good day its 0 so I just better get ready for it. Well I hope you like our amazing pumpkins I know we did!!!&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/6887763017954883614-9051349499295797795?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/9051349499295797795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumking-carving-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/9051349499295797795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/9051349499295797795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumking-carving-time.html' title='Pumking carving time!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StJ0zMnGKBI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nXNkyZnXT_g/s72-c/pumking+carving+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-4572806026094600932</id><published>2009-10-10T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:55:52.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3yr olds and yoga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRu4A4_mI/AAAAAAAAAOY/zxS2fThkSDc/s1600-h/10-10-09+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390968988458614370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRu4A4_mI/AAAAAAAAAOY/zxS2fThkSDc/s320/10-10-09+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  Don't I look cute a beard and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRuYax4dI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HxPyBqNmDYE/s1600-h/10-10-09+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390968979977265618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRuYax4dI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HxPyBqNmDYE/s320/10-10-09+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Don't mind the underwear shots I didn't want &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                              her to see me taking the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRt61HUMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BMPR-jjVqWc/s1600-h/10-10-09+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390968972034658498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRt61HUMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BMPR-jjVqWc/s320/10-10-09+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well I need to stay in shape while I am pregnant because I now know how hard it is to get the weight off when the baby comes out. I gained 60 lbs with bailee and no that is not happening this time so I got a yoga dvd to try out. Well yeah Its a lot harder then I thought so Guess who was loving it. BAILEE!! She was so into it and I stopped along time ago. It was the funniest thing I have ever seen. Also Bailee usually is very good about not coloring on anything or painting on anything I haven't had a problem yet that is untill she told her dad its ok to have these certain paints I don't let her paint with, they are for my crafts. I was in the shower and Greg thought it was fine. I got out of the shower and look what I found. I guess she thought it was more fun to paint her face then it was to paint the paper. I told Greg she can't get into those paints but he had no clue. I will post pictures up next week of my belly bump. Oh the joys of motherhood. Even if they get into trouble sometimes its so hard not to just laugh!&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-4572806026094600932?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/4572806026094600932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-i-need-to-stay-in-shape-while-i-am.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4572806026094600932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/4572806026094600932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-i-need-to-stay-in-shape-while-i-am.html' title='3yr olds and yoga!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/StCRu4A4_mI/AAAAAAAAAOY/zxS2fThkSDc/s72-c/10-10-09+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-5545316224465332928</id><published>2009-09-21T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:59:54.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b-day fun'/><title type='text'>Birthdays and Good looking cookin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdEfR07HI/AAAAAAAAAN8/k7oXdMr2G0g/s1600-h/campingschool+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384085317474380914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdEfR07HI/AAAAAAAAAN8/k7oXdMr2G0g/s320/campingschool+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailee took these pics of me. Not to bad for a&lt;br /&gt;3 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdD_Z2WNI/AAAAAAAAAN0/r0qUrFtnRI8/s1600-h/campingschool+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384085308918094034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdD_Z2WNI/AAAAAAAAAN0/r0qUrFtnRI8/s320/campingschool+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdDbhqn9I/AAAAAAAAANs/l0_mKXhWzhk/s1600-h/gregs+b+day+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384085299287203794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdDbhqn9I/AAAAAAAAANs/l0_mKXhWzhk/s320/gregs+b+day+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only picture I got before my camera died..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdC1uKDxI/AAAAAAAAANk/R7iFNar8pdo/s1600-h/gregs+b+day+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384085289139048210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdC1uKDxI/AAAAAAAAANk/R7iFNar8pdo/s320/gregs+b+day+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy 25th B-day to YOU HUBBY WUBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So my new thing is collecting aprons. My mom started me with them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; she sends me a package she sends me a new super cute apron to wear. I LOVE THEM. I don't know if they make me want to cook more when I have them because I cook and look super cute and I know Greg likes when I wear them too even though he never says anything. I mean come on what man wouldn't like coming home from a long day of work to dinner on the oven and his cute wifey looking all sexy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. I don't know if they are sexy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; but they are fun. We a celebrated Greg's 25t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; B-day last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. I cooked him his favorite cake and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; painted on a white t-shirt of his.We also went to a very nice dinner with some of our friends here in Williston. They are from Africa and very intelligent people with two adorable little girls. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; loves birthdays so much that I decided to have a birthday party for her dolls. We invited one her friends over and made rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crispie&lt;/span&gt; treats with a candle in it. SO CUTE. Their baby dolls even had their very own gifts. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; our lives in a week.&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-5545316224465332928?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/5545316224465332928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthays-and-good-looking-cookin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5545316224465332928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5545316224465332928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthays-and-good-looking-cookin.html' title='Birthdays and Good looking cookin'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SrgdEfR07HI/AAAAAAAAAN8/k7oXdMr2G0g/s72-c/campingschool+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-7012164534329010194</id><published>2009-09-12T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:00:09.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1xZr7cI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0RzrjE20K0o/s1600-h/campingschool+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794226339212738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1xZr7cI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0RzrjE20K0o/s320/campingschool+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1jbdEKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/KaRyAoiv9YI/s1600-h/campingschool+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794222588530850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1jbdEKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/KaRyAoiv9YI/s320/campingschool+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1MJ1y6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/W1BqcwoLVVs/s1600-h/campingschool+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794216340638626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1MJ1y6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/W1BqcwoLVVs/s320/campingschool+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well my baby went to preschool on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. She had been dying to go since I signed her up six months ago. She was so excited. Its just two hours, two days a week. I guess kindergarten is all day here so I need to prep her for it. We got there and hung her back pack in her locker. I thought it was funny because her locker is the one with monkey picture on it. I always call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bailee&lt;/span&gt; my little monkey so it was perfect. She is going to Trinity Christian School here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Williston&lt;/span&gt;. I am so happy they have a christian school here because its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to pray and talk about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt; whenever you want. I went home not knowing what to do with my time alone for two hours it was weird. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; just sat down the whole time and watch Good Morning America. It was so nice to sit and watch someTV. I found myself watching the clock waiting waiting. I wanted to go get her so bad I just wish I could of stayed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;spyed&lt;/span&gt; on her. When I went and picked her she started to cry. I don't know if it was because she was so happy to see me or what. Her teacher said she did great and didn't act sad at all. So we will see how next week goes. I hope she likes it.&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-7012164534329010194?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/7012164534329010194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/09/pre-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/7012164534329010194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/7012164534329010194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/09/pre-school.html' title='Pre School'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Sqxr1xZr7cI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0RzrjE20K0o/s72-c/campingschool+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-7058853429482717226</id><published>2009-09-12T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:00:27.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>labor day weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoMu4qJJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/7dr-vtBtrUs/s1600-h/campingschool+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380790222754292882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoMu4qJJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/7dr-vtBtrUs/s320/campingschool+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoK6lTYBI/AAAAAAAAALs/Q2xv4p9xSeA/s1600-h/campingschool+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380790191534596114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoK6lTYBI/AAAAAAAAALs/Q2xv4p9xSeA/s320/campingschool+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoKUypF8I/AAAAAAAAALk/b__eh0w-e4I/s1600-h/campingschool+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380790181389998018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoKUypF8I/AAAAAAAAALk/b__eh0w-e4I/s320/campingschool+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoKIHJ-lI/AAAAAAAAALc/jv8qNGiUp2g/s1600-h/campingschool+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380790177986378322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoKIHJ-lI/AAAAAAAAALc/jv8qNGiUp2g/s320/campingschool+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well we had a great LABOR DAY WEEKEND. We went camping for our first time this year, just the three of us well and our dog. CAMPING in North Dakota is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; different then in Idaho. you can pretty much camp anywhere in Idaho. There is lots of flat land here so its hard to find a place with trees and stuff. We found a pretty good spot though. There were lots of campers around us but it was so fun. They place had clean bathrooms and showers close by and a park for the kids to play at. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; had a great time she thought sleeping in the tent was pretty cool because it was pretty much like sleeping outside. We of course made yummy some mores and cooked a dinner on an OPEN FIRE. I love camp food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; got a little wet with her dad. We took a walk down by the river and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bailee&lt;/span&gt; was loving the little waves. Well that night it was THUNDERING and LIGHTNING &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; but I thought it was pretty cool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; slept better then Greg and I. I told her it was heavenly father bowling so she wouldn't be scared. I hope we can go one more time before it gets cold. It sure was nice to get home though I slept so good that night in my clean big BED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-7058853429482717226?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/7058853429482717226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/7058853429482717226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/7058853429482717226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-weekend.html' title='labor day weekend'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SqxoMu4qJJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/7dr-vtBtrUs/s72-c/campingschool+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-719220828254908693</id><published>2009-08-16T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:00:46.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK SICK and the color pink even makes me SICKER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I totally thought I would be great this pregnancy, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt; I have been feeling nothing but sick sick and more sick. I felt great with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; the only thing that bugged me about her was lots of smells got to me but this time everything makes me sick to the color pink to the sight of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; split. I get so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nauseated&lt;/span&gt; that I don't even throw up and I wish I could most of the time thinking it might just make me feel better. But no I just lay there feeling yucky about every hour it comes back. I just eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I know I have to because it might make me feel better I hope or I get sicker and for the sake of my health. I crave things one minute and the next the thing I am craving makes me sick to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stomach&lt;/span&gt;. So this time around its pretty much kicking my butt. I feel so bad because I am such an up beat person, loves to have fun with friends and my hubby but I am just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Debbie&lt;/span&gt; downer. Well I am getting closer to twelve weeks which they say its gets better after that. oh please I hope so. I am such a clean freak about my house and all I want to do is lay down. Then I look around and gets so stressed. This whole thing is teaching me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. Teaching me to slow down I don't always have to be moving and playing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; all the time. Greg has just been a prince. He is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sensitve&lt;/span&gt; and has been helping me out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. Cleaning, cooking, playing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;, and just being so sensitive to my feelings. I couldn't ask for a better Husband. If anyone has any suggestions on this sad sad story of mine I would love them. I know it will get better. I would rather be huge and pregnant then sick and pregnant. YUCK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-719220828254908693?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/719220828254908693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-sick-and-color-pink-even-makes-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/719220828254908693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/719220828254908693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-sick-and-color-pink-even-makes-me.html' title='SICK SICK and the color pink even makes me SICKER.'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-7568836382838068410</id><published>2009-08-10T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:01:15.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st hair cut'/><title type='text'>Bailee's 1st hair cut!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-4ud8-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/3fpEfC6O0jc/s1600-h/for+the+love+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368522733646640098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-4ud8-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/3fpEfC6O0jc/s320/for+the+love+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and the finished look. What a sweet girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-vOBY_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/9AbpDLsCA-s/s1600-h/for+the+love+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368522731094631410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-vOBY_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/9AbpDLsCA-s/s320/for+the+love+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Looking good so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-TSsgcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EFe3LiSy7Ic/s1600-h/for+the+love+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368522723598041538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-TSsgcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EFe3LiSy7Ic/s320/for+the+love+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Just getting started. crazy messy hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well I finally decided to get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; hair trimmed&lt;/strong&gt;. She has never had a hair cut before and she is three. I just couldn't cut any of those &lt;strong&gt;sweet little baby locks&lt;/strong&gt; off and plus she has pretty much no hair for a three year old. I work at the Hair Hut twice a week just being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;receptionist&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; always asked me if she can get her hair cut when she comes in to see me and I always tell her when she gets older she can have it cut. So today when I woke up to go to work at the dental office I looked at her hair and I told her" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; when I come pick you up your going to go get a &lt;strong&gt;hair cut&lt;/strong&gt;." She was so &lt;strong&gt;excited.&lt;/strong&gt; Well We did it. She was so&lt;strong&gt; funny&lt;/strong&gt; during it I couldn't stop &lt;strong&gt;smiling&lt;/strong&gt; I was even laughing. She was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; and so mature about the whole thing. She held really still and look right in the mirror the whole time. Oh it just makes me so sad and so happy at the same time. Those of you who are moms you know what I am talking about. You just don't want to see you baby &lt;strong&gt;grow up&lt;/strong&gt;. I think the hair cut was for the better. Her hair looks so much more even and I think it might &lt;strong&gt;grow faster&lt;/strong&gt;, we'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-7568836382838068410?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/7568836382838068410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/bailees-1st-hair-cut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/7568836382838068410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/7568836382838068410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/bailees-1st-hair-cut.html' title='Bailee&apos;s 1st hair cut!!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SoDS-4ud8-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/3fpEfC6O0jc/s72-c/for+the+love+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-8558878417828202794</id><published>2009-08-05T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:01:38.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Were having baby #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah we expecting again... We are so excited for baby number two. We aren't very far along yet so hopefully everything goes great. I found out while I was in Idaho visiting our family. So it was exciting to tell everyone while I was there. I have been feeling good so far. No morning sickness yet and hopefully not at all. I had a perfect pregnancy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; so hopefully same thing this time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; is excited to be a big sis. She is always asking me about the baby in my tummy. She will be such a great big sister. Well we just thought we would share our wonderful news with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-8558878417828202794?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/8558878417828202794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-having-baby-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8558878417828202794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/8558878417828202794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-having-baby-2.html' title='Were having baby #2'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-6153768237295259162</id><published>2009-08-04T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:01:52.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pics from our vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6P0db2TI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-9yGKwzyy2I/s1600-h/for+the+love+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366173368210676018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6P0db2TI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-9yGKwzyy2I/s320/for+the+love+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6Pvu1fCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/QvxxEZhNnVM/s1600-h/for+the+love+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366173366941482018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6Pvu1fCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/QvxxEZhNnVM/s320/for+the+love+099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6PO0Bq_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/nXsoaJVcyqo/s1600-h/for+the+love+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366173358104882162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6PO0Bq_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/nXsoaJVcyqo/s320/for+the+love+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6O7LpHZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/8MBEwAJevI8/s1600-h/for+the+love+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366173352835227026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6O7LpHZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/8MBEwAJevI8/s320/for+the+love+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6OitW4fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Z6-VM34zMFA/s1600-h/for+the+love+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366173346265752050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6OitW4fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Z6-VM34zMFA/s320/for+the+love+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well here are a few more pics from our vacation. We just had to much fun with our family... I miss you all very much.&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-6153768237295259162?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/6153768237295259162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-pics-from-our-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6153768237295259162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/6153768237295259162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-pics-from-our-vacation.html' title='More pics from our vacation'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Snh6P0db2TI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-9yGKwzyy2I/s72-c/for+the+love+080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-1085246198919474582</id><published>2009-07-23T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:38:26.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Summer Vacation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Well Its been a long fun Vacation to Idaho. We been here for about three weeks now and going home in a couple of days. We seen pretty much all of our family. We went to Boise to see my mom for about a week. Miss it there very much but whats a girl got to do. We had a blast swimming in my moms pool in the hot hot sun. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; had a blast just being with her "me me" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ailee&lt;/span&gt; calls my mom. We just love all of our family so much and miss them when we go back to North Dakota. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; is so in love with her grandparents especially the grandmas. She just thinks they are pretty cool ladies. I am so happy that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; has met most of her Great Grandparents. I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to meet the newest member of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hymas&lt;/span&gt; family. My little baby niece &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mkayla&lt;/span&gt;. Who is the sweetest little thing ever. Its been wonderful. I have a few pictures right now and will post the rest of them when I get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOI3LKHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bjY2HH-sYc8/s1600-h/sara+and+greg+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361788486956034162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOI3LKHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bjY2HH-sYc8/s320/sara+and+greg+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmPPqRWWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0qOplrJKMfg/s1600-h/sara+and+greg+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361788505960831330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmPPqRWWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0qOplrJKMfg/s320/sara+and+greg+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmO5Qo6GI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GMg5uiFVr04/s1600-h/sara+and+greg+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361788499947743330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmO5Qo6GI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GMg5uiFVr04/s320/sara+and+greg+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOlr0bBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/S_8BOaevklY/s1600-h/sara+and+greg+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361788494693035026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOlr0bBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/S_8BOaevklY/s320/sara+and+greg+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOXtPuqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dJH3-kpZAUM/s1600-h/sara+and+greg+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361788490940922530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOXtPuqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dJH3-kpZAUM/s320/sara+and+greg+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887763017954883614-1085246198919474582?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/1085246198919474582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-summer-vacation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1085246198919474582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1085246198919474582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-summer-vacation.html' title='Our Summer Vacation...'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjmOI3LKHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bjY2HH-sYc8/s72-c/sara+and+greg+125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-67243720547573460</id><published>2009-07-05T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:02:07.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Family Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqQQwQ1ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Zvkbjf8hnzM/s1600-h/IMG0335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361792921480779154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqQQwQ1ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Zvkbjf8hnzM/s320/IMG0335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqQNLGpCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/h9MhiX9L-lQ/s1600-h/IMG7097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361792920519615522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqQNLGpCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/h9MhiX9L-lQ/s320/IMG7097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqO2J0T6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/aQTqdAs7nuE/s1600-h/IMG0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361792897160335266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqO2J0T6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/aQTqdAs7nuE/s320/IMG0155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqPjrQn-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-d-NgnSOiq0/s1600-h/IMG0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361792909380198370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqPjrQn-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-d-NgnSOiq0/s320/IMG0117.jpg" border="0" /&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/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqPR6SZdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NXb2lR-qQW4/s1600-h/IMG0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361792904611390930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqPR6SZdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NXb2lR-qQW4/s320/IMG0267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We finally got some great FAMILY PICTURES, thanks to Gabriel and Carin. They did a wonderful job. Bailee thought she was a model. She loved being in the spot light. The pictures showed her beautiful almond eyes and her bubbly personality. I had to get a few of her dressed up all pretty because she loves to play dress up. They also show how happy we are here in Williston ND. I AM SO HAPPY I listened to heavenly father and came here with Greg because it has totally been a BLESSING. Even though we are far away from our wonderful family in Idaho, we have met so many Great people here. I love all my friends here dearly and for Greg he has just been the best husband,daddy, provider and makes me so happy everyday. I hope you enjoy all our family pictures. I know we did. LOVE Greg, Bailee Boo and Sara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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;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/6887763017954883614-67243720547573460?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/67243720547573460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/67243720547573460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/67243720547573460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-love.html' title='Family Love'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SmjqQQwQ1ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Zvkbjf8hnzM/s72-c/IMG0335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-5976709621543380674</id><published>2009-06-14T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:02:19.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake'/><title type='text'>Just the Beginning of Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWMWzEVvrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ya87trA0OsU/s1600-h/lake+fun+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347334455865753266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWMWzEVvrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ya87trA0OsU/s320/lake+fun+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL4PmH4RI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7WcHIoYL6Go/s1600-h/lake+fun+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347333930947698962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL4PmH4RI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7WcHIoYL6Go/s320/lake+fun+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL345_RLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/u8R0TosXWWY/s1600-h/fin+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347333924857005234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL345_RLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/u8R0TosXWWY/s320/fin+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL3_YJ5AI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K1HZaSp-LmU/s1600-h/lake+fun+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347333926594143234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL3_YJ5AI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K1HZaSp-LmU/s320/lake+fun+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL3rTBXEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7G6wHdabSG0/s1600-h/lake+fun+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347333921203903554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWL3rTBXEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7G6wHdabSG0/s320/lake+fun+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now that is finally starting to feel like&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;summer,&lt;/span&gt; we spent the whole weekend outdoors. So We heading up the lake to start having fun. We went up to Black tail where Greg is building a cabin and the family that owns it is just the best, there kind of like family to us now. We just hung out with them and there three boys. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; loves the water&lt;/span&gt; she always has. Last Summer she swam by herself in my moms pool with her arm things and would just jump off the edge all alone. She told me not to help her so I said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll see what she does. Ya she jumped off went under the water and came up smiling. The water was still a little cold oh she didn't care. After a long day of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;playing in the sun&lt;/span&gt; and getting a sun burn we came home and passed out. So this Sunday we were bored and we decided to have picnic at the another lake and go to a local park and play in the water. I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; the summer is pretty much here. I can't wait to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soak up the sun&lt;/span&gt; whenever we can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-5976709621543380674?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/5976709621543380674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-beginning-of-summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5976709621543380674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/5976709621543380674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-beginning-of-summer-fun.html' title='Just the Beginning of Summer Fun'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/SjWMWzEVvrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ya87trA0OsU/s72-c/lake+fun+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-2518201827729158802</id><published>2009-06-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:03:11.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bailees new wagon'/><title type='text'>Just me and my blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3P5t3wLjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/es0CIRXmXcs/s1600-h/birhtday+fun+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345156923231579698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3P5t3wLjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/es0CIRXmXcs/s320/birhtday+fun+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3P5qdF0CI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9vRHTCpl5Xg/s1600-h/birhtday+fun+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345156922314444834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3P5qdF0CI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9vRHTCpl5Xg/s320/birhtday+fun+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well its about nine o clock and I am blogging in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful silence&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; is getting her beauty rest for the night and for my husband he is passed out on my couch still in his work clothes, beat from a hard days work. Not much has been happening in good old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Williston&lt;/span&gt; ND. It doesn't feel like summer yet though. If were lucky we get one 75 degree day a week. Its been rainy most of last week and the weekend. So anybody reading this , if summer is where you are please please here me send summer to me won't you. I just want to be outside with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; playing the day away just like I was last year In Boise. We will be going &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;back to Idaho&lt;/span&gt; in July for two weeks. It will be so nice to take a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; got a new wagon from her Me Me ( who is my momma) She sent in the mail and we put it together. She just loves it. We go everywhere in it. ( when the weather is up to par) She can put her babies in it and our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new dog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Souli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Souli&lt;/span&gt; won't stay in it though he just wants to jump out unless boo is holding him. She also thinks its her car when its in the house and she gets dressed up in her sunglasses little girl high hills and her purse. She says momma I am going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart be back in two minutes. Little girls are so fun. She was doing my hair last night and I asked her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; what do you want to do when you grow up and she said "comb the rats out of girls hair" and then I said who are you going to marry and she said &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" I am going to marry my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;daddy"&lt;/span&gt; PRICELESS OK.. Greg and I for sure want another very soon so hopefully in AUG we might have a surprise. We have to plan this one because its so cold here in the winter that I do not do not want to have a newborn in - 30 degree weather, much rather get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; in August and have a baby in May or June. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; about it. Pretty long blog I know.&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-2518201827729158802?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/2518201827729158802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-me-and-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/2518201827729158802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/2518201827729158802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-me-and-my-blog.html' title='Just me and my blog'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3P5t3wLjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/es0CIRXmXcs/s72-c/birhtday+fun+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887763017954883614.post-1652287897452841984</id><published>2009-05-23T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:03:47.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailee&apos;s Birthday Day'/><title type='text'>My baby girl is 3 !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3Q4UmmpvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/h40MD49xojA/s1600-h/birhtday+fun+212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345157998780524274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3Q4UmmpvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/h40MD49xojA/s320/birhtday+fun+212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345158003064534722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3Q4kj_dsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SSHuERjM8_E/s320/birhtday+fun+211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3Q4Gq4VJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1_i1dQLZST4/s1600-h/birhtday+fun+221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345157995040363666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3Q4Gq4VJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1_i1dQLZST4/s320/birhtday+fun+221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3HXPi-cZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4tJvTHXjklE/s1600-h/birhtday+fun+220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147534882795922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3HXPi-cZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4tJvTHXjklE/s320/birhtday+fun+220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My little girl is getting bigger, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; boo turned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big 3&lt;/span&gt; today. We had her first Birthday party ever and it turned out great. We had it at a park here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;williston&lt;/span&gt;. The thankfully was beautiful outside so all the kids got to have a great time. I know the parents were happy too because the kids could burn off some energy. Wow we just have so many friends here and it makes me never want to to leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;becuase&lt;/span&gt; I truly love all of them so much. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; was just so excited for her birthday to come because she has been to three in the last three weeks and now it was her turn. She got some fun gifts. What a great day. Greg's parents came up from Idaho to see us for the weekend it was just so wonderful to have them here. We really need some company. We will be sad to see them go. I am so blessed to have had such a wonderful day today. It couldn't of went better. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt; to everyone who helped with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bailee's&lt;/span&gt; special day!!!!&lt;/span&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/6887763017954883614-1652287897452841984?l=hymas1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/feeds/1652287897452841984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-little-girl-is-getting-bigger-bailee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1652287897452841984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6887763017954883614/posts/default/1652287897452841984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hymas1.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-little-girl-is-getting-bigger-bailee.html' title='My baby girl is 3 !!!!'/><author><name>Greg n Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08875111277782242285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ibbqPEUFiw/TaJ6_SwxcuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/v6gzXdrpM4o/s220/IMG_6715.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGvbxBSll7I/Si3Q4UmmpvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/h40MD49xojA/s72-c/birhtday+fun+212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
